Super Cultivation System

After a while, the evil spirit dissipated, the blood melted, and the immortal seal reappeared, but there were fierce fights engraved on the seal's body. The pictures flowed vividly, and there seemed to be a rhythm hidden in it.

Xiao Yan laughed and said: "Now, I don't know how envious I am of you as a senior brother. You can actually be favored by the heavens, attracting the evil spirit of the soldiers to temper the immortal seal. From now on, you must be the one who will destroy the ten directions in the "Beginning Demon Sutra". Cultivation is impossible."

Ye Fan also nodded slightly, indicating that Xiao Yan was right.

After hearing this, Shan Xiong was overjoyed. He knew that he had poor aptitude and started late. If Lin Xianxian didn't see that he was from the same background as hers, and his seniors just refined a pill of elixir, whether he would be able to enter the suzerain's eyes would be a question. For things that are ambiguous, don't mention the "Beginning Demon Sutra", the Great Formation of Annihilation in the Ten Directions.At this moment, he was just too excited to speak, but secretly made up his mind.

While the three brothers were chatting and laughing, the inner hall of the Shaocheng family was already full of voices, everyone was scolding, crying and complaining. [

Sitting in the center of the inner hall was an old man with a heavy face and a ferocious expression. He was staring at a pair of bull's eyes and said, "You can't save the young master from escaping with your cultivation base in the later stage?"

Triangle Eyes knelt on the ground, cold sweat streaming down his forehead continuously from his temples, his body trembling in clusters, obviously afraid of the old man sitting on top in time.

The old man didn't wait for Triangle Eye to open his mouth before he said decisively: "In any case, even if our Shaocheng family is wiped out today, we must first find out the strength of the opponent.

"Ashin!"

Triangular eyes quickly replied: "The little one is here!"

"You still remember that you are loyal when you come back to report, but you only care about running for your own life, and ignoring your son's life is an unforgivable crime. Now you go to find out the origin of the other party. If you don't die, you can be spared." Your crime of dereliction of duty, if you die, you will not be as guilty as your family."

Triangle Eyes bit his lower lip and said loudly: "Thank you, Third Master, I will live up to my trust." After speaking, he walked out of the lobby without looking back.

The old man looked around, and suddenly an invisible coercion swept over the audience.Just now, it was chattering like a farce in the vegetable market, but now it became silent.The old man nodded in satisfaction, and said: "The principals of all parties are quite sensible and know the rules of the old man. Now that the old man is sitting at home, everyone should go back and get ready! Remember that this time it is just a few small dogs. Flies can't shake the foundation of the family. But you can't take it lightly, you have to maintain the order of each family, and beware of these little thieves' accomplices to fish in troubled waters."

The principals quickly agreed, and went down to make arrangements without mentioning it.

The old man waited until the people in the room had dispersed before his face changed, but he was pale.After kicking for a few breaths, he spoke again, but the room was empty and he didn't know who he wanted to talk to.

"The fourth team sent the clansmen preparing for Wutang at home to evacuate to Guantao Pavilion, 150 miles away, and let the ancestors know about today's events. Also get ready. When a few people from Motianmen arrive here, we will destroy the enemy with one blow."

The old man's soliloquy echoed in the room. There was no one there at first, and even the wind was calm, but after the old man finished speaking, countless lights and shadows suddenly stirred up in the room, and they all moved towards the door of the room. Rushing forward, he disappeared without a trace.