Chapter 1311 The saint also swears
The questions asked by the saints of the Golden Crow clan were extraordinarily tricky and seemingly ordinary, but once Li Xiao answered them truthfully, he would surely become a target of public criticism.
If you refuse to answer, people will also guess.
As soon as this question came out, everyone present was stunned. Shino, who was originally whispering, became extremely quiet at this moment.
Not only the Golden Crow Sage wanted to know this question, but everyone here wanted to know, because at this moment they had already remembered that the direction Li Xiao walked in was the direction of the sky-reaching building!
And there, there is very likely to be the legendary Palace of Five Emperors...
"I've been there." After a slight pause, Li Xiao answered truthfully. Now he doesn't need to hide it. If someone wants to do something to him, before doing it, it's best to weigh whether you have the weight.
"Okay, I got it." The old sage of the Golden Crow tribe left, taking the downcast sage of the Golden Crow, and left step by step. An immeasurably powerful sage was just frightened away by Li Xiao.
It wasn't until their figures disappeared that there was another voice of discussion outside the barrier. Li Xiao had already been to the Hall of Five Emperors, and even scared away a saint.
These two pieces of news, like spring rain sweeping across the earth, spread in all directions. Countless monks were astonished. Having been to the Five Emperors Palace, it means that he has already obtained the inheritance of the Five Emperors Palace. There are many strong people who have secretly prepared. Xiao, seize the opportunity in the Palace of the Five Emperors!
"Hehe, I didn't expect a junior to have the opportunity to get the Five Emperors Palace, but the Five Emperors Palace is inherited, and the virtuous live there. I also ask you to bring out all the things you get."
"Indeed, only the strong are worthy of it."
"Little friend, hand over the inheritance, and I can guarantee you to leave this place."
At this moment, the power of three powerful saints came from this side of the world again. Outside the barrier, three saints walked out of the crowd one after another.
"Hmph, King Li Yan, you'd better go die!" However, before they approached, the old sage of the peacock tribe had already made a move. Now he doesn't care whether the peacock girl is dead or alive. He just wants to be the first to kill Li Xiao and get All the treasures in the Palace of the Five Emperors and on Li Xiao.
"boom!"
In the posture of a king, he punched and smashed the dead, and the aura of a saint permeated the world, terrifying and powerful.
The three saints who had just arrived were dumbfounded. They didn't expect the old peacock tribe to do it as soon as they said they would. Immediately, regardless of their appearance, they stretched out their big hands and grabbed Li Xiao.
Faced with the temptation of the inheritance of the Five Emperors Palace, even the saints could not resist, could not refuse, the four saints shot at the same time, this world was affected, time and space were disordered, sometimes at night, sometimes during the day, frequent visions.
Outside the barrier, the monks were extremely shocked. It had been many years, and it had been many years since they had seen someone like a saint make a move.
On weekdays, they are aloof, not to mention seeing them make a move, even if ordinary monks want to see them, it is extremely difficult. Except for a few specific characters, many people will not see what a living person looks like even if they are dying. .
Now, not only did they see the face of the saint, but they could also observe their moves with their own eyes, and there were still four of them!
This is definitely the first time in the entire Kyushu in a hundred years!
For many people, this is definitely a great blessing. The way they evolved during their actions can make countless monks realize their epiphanies.
Even if they didn't get any treasures from this trip to the Hengduan Mountains, it would definitely be worthwhile for them to come here!
The monks widened their eyes one by one, afraid of missing this scene, they unfolded their spiritual consciousness, perceived the trajectory of the saint's means, and thus comprehended their own way.
"This time Li Yanwang, no matter what, he can't escape the disaster."
"The four saints shot at the same time, what reason does he have to survive?"
"It's a pity, a bright new star on Shishen Road, but it was cradled by the sand disaster."
"Every man is not guilty, but he is guilty. Who told him that he didn't know how to avoid the edge, and dared to come out to save his friends at this time. Isn't he looking for death? I think he is a brain-dead."
Some low-level monks who were unable to observe the sage's attack trajectory talked a lot, some were more than Li Yanwang, and some thought Li Yanwang was stupid.
Outside the barrier, some cultivators who had reached the Void Realm unleashed their astonishing mana, forcing the images here out of the world, spreading everything they saw in all directions.
At this moment, the scene in the picture can be seen in almost every corner of Kyushu. Outside the Hengduan Mountains, the nine hermit families are also watching this scene.
Before the battle, Liu Yan's complexion changed drastically. If someone hadn't held her back, she would have rushed towards Li Xiao at this time, but even so, she still burst into tears: "Old Ancestor, Old Ancestor, please, Let someone save him, okay, he can't die, he can't die..."
"Old Ancestor... you guys, let me go, I'm going to save him!" Liu Yan's pretty face was covered with tears, and her watery eyes were slightly swollen from crying.
Even she herself didn't expect that seeing Li Xiao's life in danger, she, who was always extremely calm, would have such a little girl mentality.
"Son, it's not that we don't want to save it. Now the clan can no longer separate the saints to go forward. Your second uncle has never returned. Now you don't know whether you will live or die. How do you ask me to save you?" An old man with white hair and a childlike face shook his head and sighed, " Although this son is strong, but he doesn't know how to hide his sharpness, and he has brought trouble, he should reflect on himself."
"Old Ancestor, please, please!" Liu Yan said sadly, "He is not... woo... not a conceited person, and he is forced to do so."
"Hey..." The patriarch of the Zhen clan sighed, and he put a hand deep inside, gently on Liu Yan's head, as a saint knows, to soothe her heart, "Don't worry, if he is really not conceited, There must be a way to resolve it, otherwise the old guy from the Golden Crow clan would not be scared away by him."
The way of a saint, in this world, almost represents invincibility, and few people can resist. Under the comfort of the patriarch of the Zhen clan, Liu Yan slowly calmed down, and finally she was no longer dazed by worry, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes , but suddenly smiled, that smile was like a lily, extraordinarily sweet:
"Thank you, thank you Patriarch for your advice, you are right, he...will be fine."
"Children can be taught." The patriarch of the Zhen clan nodded in satisfaction. However, deep down in his heart, he was not very optimistic about Li Xiao. resistance?
"Huh?"
As soon as the thoughts deep in his heart flashed, suddenly, he couldn't help but let out a surprise, and then, the face that had been calm all this time began to twitch involuntarily.
I saw that on the huge picture, at this moment, it became a little unstable, with constant fluctuations, and the picture became more and more unclear.
As the picture gradually disappeared, the ancestors of the Zhen clan could clearly feel that a destructive aura was emanating from the depths of the Hengduan Mountain Range.
With the spread of this power, the strong men in the nine hidden world families all changed their colors, especially the old sage of the Golden Crow tribe who had just returned from the Hengduan Mountains, at this moment, His back began to feel cold.
Even though he has lived for thousands of years, he has never been angry for thousands of years, and his self-cultivation has reached a heinous level, but now he still can't help but swear:
"Damn it, it's a good thing the old man didn't fight against him, those four old guys, I'm afraid they won't be able to come back..."
ps: Happy New Year’s Day, fellow book lovers. I went to visit my relatives’ house yesterday and today, so I didn’t update it. I’m sorry. I also recommend a very good novel "The Close Master of the Stunning Female President", so I can see the explosion... If you read it Yes, tomorrow I will be at five (remember to leave a message after reading, otherwise I don’t know if you have read it)!