NABC Chapter 463 Examining the Magic Cultivator
Chapter 463 Examining the Magic Cultivator
Jin Tianhua stood up bravely and said to the old man.
He is also very reasonable.
First, Zhao Sen is a demon cultivator, and second, they are targeting the Lingzong. This is a matter of the hidden sect in the Western Province. No matter from which point of view, they are reasonable.
"Magic repair?"
The old man froze for a moment: "Who is the demon cultivator?"
Jin Tianhua thought that things had turned around. The other party didn't even know that Zhao Sen was a demon cultivator. If he knew, he probably wouldn't let him go.
"Back to seniors, Zhao Sen is a demon cultivator!"
Jin Tianhua said solemnly.
The old man suddenly laughed: "Zhao Sen, he said you are a demon cultivator."
"Whether it is white or black is arbitrarily judged. If I am a demon cultivator, there may be no monks in the western province." Zhao Sen said lightly.
The old man nodded in satisfaction.
"Yes, if you are a demon cultivator, then I really don't know how many real monks there are in the hermit world of Western Province."
Jin Tianhua and the others frowned.
I don't understand what the old man meant in his words.
The old man continued: "Zhao Sen is not a demon cultivator."
"Senior, don't listen to this person's one-sided words. His soul power is strange and can control people's spirits. Even people above his cultivation level cannot be spared."
Jin Tianhua was still struggling without knowing why, and wanted to point all the blame at Zhao Sen again.
The old man looked at Zhao Sen strangely.
"Oh?"
"Your soul power?"
Zhao Sen didn't refuse to accept the interview. If he wanted to prove his innocence, this was a hurdle that he couldn't pass.
The Soul Slaying Art was activated in his mind, and a small pitch-black sword slowly flew out from between his eyebrows, which contained the terrifying power of the soul.
Even if Jin Tianhua encounters this breath of the soul, he will have to give up three points.
Because Zhao Sen's current soul power is not weaker than any monk at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul, and if he bursts out with the soul secret technique, he may be even stronger.
The old man stretched out his finger slowly, and tapped on the little sword.
Then the eyes burst into light.
"Good, good, good!"
The old man said hello three times in a row, making everyone a little confused, so they didn't know what the old man meant.
"It's really worthy of being extremely talented. You can reach this level of cultivation at such an age, and you have cultivated the secret art of the soul. For this alone, even in the entire Southwest Division, there are few people who can compare with you! "
This is recognition and appreciation for Zhao Sen.
Zhao Sen put away the small sword at the center of his eyebrows, and clasped his fists again: "Senior, you are joking, my little trick is nothing in front of you."
This is Zhao Sen being polite.
In fact, if he wanted to improve his cultivation, he could reach the height of the old man.
Now he is completely based on his age, so polite to the old man.
Another point is that the old man came to help and was Qi Heng's master.
"You don't have to be too self-effacing. There is no need to question your talent. I heard from Xiaoheng that whether it is formations, talismans, or cultivation, you have already left people of your age far behind. "The old man admired again.
I am also full of joy for Zhao Sen in my heart, wishing I could just accept Zhao Sen as an apprentice now.
In the distance, Jin Tianhua's expression changed a lot.
The matter on his side is not over yet, but people are talking about it with gusto.
Didn't take him seriously at all.
"Senior, although your cultivation base is strong, you can't bully others. Please let us solve the matter of our Western Province's Hidden World Sect. If you insist on maintaining it, don't blame us for reporting it to Longmen. When the time comes If Longmen blames it, I am afraid that even seniors will be in trouble?"
Jin Tianhua had no choice but to move the dragon gate out.
"Dragon Gate?"
The smile on the old man's face was even wider: "Okay, then you go, I will wait here."
Jin Tianhua's face froze suddenly.
This talk was dead, he really didn't expect the old man's attitude to be so tough, even the people of Longmen were not afraid, and the whole person fell silent, not knowing what to do.
At the same time, Longmen Branch of Western Province.
Wang Xuan, Fang Jingze and Sun Dashan were sitting together drinking tea.
There were smiles on their faces, and they looked very happy.
"Wang Dutong, it is estimated that Zhao Sen is doomed this time. Being besieged by so many sects, and all the people from Lingxin Valley have gone, there is absolutely no surprise."
"That's right, as long as Zhao Sen dies, Wu Yuanbao won't be able to make any big waves."
The two flattered Wang Xuan.
Wang Xuan nodded with a smile: "If you want to blame, you can only blame this Zhao Sen for being too arrogant. If he hadn't been so high-profile, maybe he wouldn't have ended up like this, but you have to be prepared. After the collapse of the Lingzong, you have to do a good job in Western Province." The appeasement and finishing work of the Hidden World Sect must not let the people above see anything strange."
"Don't worry, Wang Dutong, we have prepared all these. We have sent a team of Longmen disciples to watch nearby. If there is any situation, they will report to us as soon as possible." Fang Jingze said proudly.
Wang Xuan felt relieved, picked up the teacup but just brought it to his mouth, and put it down again.
"No, it's been two or three days since the major sects surrounded the Lingzong. Why hasn't even a little information been sent back?"
Fang Jingze and Sun Dashan were a little stunned by these words.
"Well, I also sent my disciples to go there, but when they came back, they said that there was nothing wrong. The major sects were just surrounding them, and they didn't do anything. They seemed to be waiting for something."
Sun Dashan replied.
"Wait for what?"
"It's just so many masters against one Spirit Sect, what else can they do?" The more Wang Xuan thought about it, the more wrong it became, and he always felt a bad premonition.
Both shook their heads, obviously not knowing anything.
Wang Xuan got up suddenly: "No, I'd better go and see for myself."
It stands to reason that so many masters besieged the Lingzong very quickly, not to mention two or three days, even one day is too much.
Where are the disciples of the Lingzong's cultivation?
Those who besieged were all masters of the hidden sects in the Western Province, and they were not easy to deal with. How could it be possible that there was no movement for a long time.
"Wang Dutong!"
Both of them also got up quickly, wanting to follow Wang Xuan to have a look.
But just as they raised their feet, a team member from the first team quickly ran in, with panic on his face, and bowed to the three of them.
"Wang Dutong, Captain Fang, Captain Sun!"
"Why are you back? Is there any news from the Lingzong?" Fang Jingze asked quickly.
A team member nodded quickly, then swallowed hard.
"There is news."
"Don't delay, tell me!" Fang Jingze urged.