Chapter 487 The Strength of Sikong Daoren and Lord Mang
As a result, as soon as the Lantern Festival was seated, three teenage children came over to kowtow.
"Xiaozu Yuan, today the three of us just took the top-grade foundation-building pill you gave us, and we immediately advanced to the early stage of foundation-building, so I came to kowtow to you a few times." After the leading child finished speaking, the three children kowtowed. Come on, the floor is shaking!
"My dear mother, please be gentle, you three, the floor will be broken!" Yuan Xiao quickly ran over, picked up the three children, and gave each of them a low-grade flying sword.
Brother Zhaiyue looked lonely, while the old Confucian scholar smiled and said nothing.
After Yuanxiao returned and had just sat down, Sikong, the most talkative man, came over again with a group of young people holding wine glasses.
"Xiaozu Yuan, those middle-grade spiritual stones you gave us this morning are so good. I have never seen such quality spiritual stones before. Not to mention the super high spiritual energy reserves, the key is that they are pure and flawless. When absorbed, it is like drinking agar nectar. Same thing, we don’t want to use it anymore!” Sikong Huaduo said.
"Yes, yes!" A group of young people responded from behind.
"So, let's come over and toast you two more glasses!" Sikong Huaduo took the lead and raised his glass.
Yuanxiao had to drink two drinks with them!
Brother Zhaiyue had to put down the wine glass he had already picked up, with a depressed look on his face! The smile on the old Confucian scholar's face became even stronger!
As soon as Yuanxiao sat down, dozens more high-level monks arrived.
"Xiaozu Yuan, needless to say, the spiritual stones you gave us this morning are all pure and flawless fine products. Especially those fairy gold sands are so useful. After going back to worship and refine them, our flying swords have now improved to a higher level. It is simply It’s even more powerful than a tiger, so I come here and give you a toast!” A bearded monk took the lead and said.
Brother Zhaiyue was about to fall asleep, and no one came to him to drink. He looked embarrassed!
The old Confucian scholar was sitting upright with a smile on his face!
Taoist Sikong also looked embarrassed. What happened to these juniors? They have no eyesight at all!
Yuanxiao had noticed this scene and snickered in her heart, so she said: "Today your ancestors are going home, and the old Confucian scholars and Taoist friends are also visiting. These two are the protagonists, so you should respect these two first!"
"Pull him down, come on, come on, let's all toast to my brother. Even my ancestors don't have as much dignity as my younger ancestors, so you guys are the only ones who can do this! You are all unfilial descendants!" Old Brother Zhaiyue scolded with a smile, Then he took the initiative to pick up the wine glass.
When the clansmen saw that although their ancestor was cursing, he was doing so with a smile, they knew that nothing was wrong!
Besides, Yuan Xiaozu is still the elder brother, how could he really steal the limelight?
"Together!" Seeing this scene, the old Confucian scholar and Taoist Sikong also picked up their wine glasses.
Then everyone in the audience picked up their wine glasses and drank two glasses of wine together with the Lantern Festival.
Brother Zhaiyue finished his drink, took out an immortal artifact and threw it to Taoist Sikong, and said: "This is a space artifact. Although the space inside is not large, it can accommodate thousands of people. You can keep it as an evacuation tool. Well, if the tribe encounters a big danger in the future, just let all the tribe members go in and take shelter!”
"Thank you, ancestor!" Taoist Sikong led all the clan members to bow to the ancestor!
With this space fairy weapon, if there is a fight with the immortals from the lower world in the future, the danger faced by the tribe can be solved. Taoist Sikong will have no worries and can give it a try!
"Come on, come on, let's all toast to your ancestor again!" Yuan Xiao finally assessed the situation and lifted the sedan chair for his brother.
Sure enough, after finishing these two glasses of wine, I was all smiles! I forgot all about the depression just now!
"Come on, come on, let's all toast to the old Confucian scholar and Taoist friend for two more cups. The visitor is a guest, not to mention an old friend of your family master!" Yuan Xiao greeted.
Yuan Xiaozu's appeal was indeed strong, and everyone was very obedient, and they all toasted the old Confucian scholar twice.
The old Confucian scholar has been here so many times, but this time it was the most popular. Although it was due to the Lantern Festival, he was very happy.
After the clan members went back and took their seats, only four people, Yuanxiao, Brother Zhaiyue, Taoist Sikong and the old Confucian scholar, were left at the table.
"Master Mang, the messenger of the small world of the demon clan, what kind of cultivation level is he probably?" Yuan Xiao asked casually.
"Mr. Mang used to cultivate the Mahayana and the Perfect Perfection. He may have improved now, but compared to me and the old Confucian scholar, he is still a little behind." Taoist Sikong said eloquently.
"But Master Python occupies an advantageous position. If a fight breaks out in the small world of the demon clan, because he can use part of the power of the small world of the demon clan to suppress the enemy, if the two of us fight with him in the small world of the demon clan, we will Suppressed by him!"
"Haha, of course the two of us will not be stupid enough to go to the small world of the demon clan to fight with him! Unless there is a fight outside and he escapes into the small world of the demon clan for refuge, the best we can do is not chase him!"
Yuan Xiao felt a little relieved after hearing this, and then asked again: "Everyone said that Mr. Wu has the strength of at least five tribulations of loose immortals now. If we use this metaphor as a reference, how many kalpas of loose immortals do you two have? What about Lord Python?”
Taoist Sikong stroked his beard and thought for a moment before saying: "If I have to use this metaphor, the old Confucian scholar and I are probably close to the strength of the Second Tribulation Loose Immortal! When Master Python is outside the small world of the demon clan, he can only approach it at most. The strength of a calamity loose immortal!"
Yuan Xiao asked: "What is the true strength that those immortals from the lower realm can exert? At what level are they roughly?"
Brother Zhaiyue said with a smile: "The immortals in the lower world are limited by the laws of heaven. Under the suppression of the power of the interface, they are normally in the Mahayana and Great Perfection realm. If you have an immortal sword in your hand, you can probably exert the strength of a single tribulation immortal."
Taoist Sikong and the old Confucian scholars also nodded silently when they heard this!
So that's it! Yuan Xiao felt his mind suddenly enlightened, and his confidence increased.
It's not that the enemy is strong, but that you don't know how strong the enemy is!
Now Yuan Xiao knows clearly how strong the enemy is in the future, so he is calm and fearless.
Yuan Xiao suddenly asked again: "You two often join forces to fight the enemy, so you must have a tacit understanding, and maybe you can attack together. Right?"
Sikong Taoist and the old scholar nodded together after hearing this.
"That means that when you two join forces, you can actually exert higher combat power, right?" Yuan Xiao confirmed.
"Yuan Daoyou has a keen eye, that's right!" The old scholar smiled.
"Then I toast to you two old partners! Without brothers, there is no Jianghu! Without brothers, there is no cultivation!" Yuan Xiao raised his glass and said.
Everyone drank it all.
"I introduced another pair of partners to you before, both of them are descendants of divine beasts, one is called Shenlong and the other is called Hong Laogui. Are they here?" Yuan Xiao asked.
"I have been here and have met them. I have also heard about your conflict with that group of conspiracy demon cultivators. Don't worry, if the old scholar and I meet this group of people, we will also take action." said Taoist Sikong.
"Shenlong and Red Old Ghost should have found a place to live in seclusion. Where are they?" Yuanxiao asked.
"About two thousand miles north of here, there is a blue Bingling Island, and they settled there." Taoist Sikong replied.
Yuan Xiao heard this and said, "Okay, now that my brother has been safely sent back home, my mission is complete."
"I plan to go to Shenlong and Red Old Ghost later, and then go back to Huangjin Sect!"
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