Chapter 109: The Old Man in Orange Cloth Gets Angry
Luoxian City.
Old Wine Street, Zuixianju.
In the dense bamboo forest in the backyard, there is only an open space.
There was light wine on the small table. The man in white was still drinking wine, but his face was no longer dull.
The old man in purple sitting in front of the man in white smiled and said casually: "Sir, I can only drink this last glass with you."
The man in white raised his glass, tapped the edge of the table, took a sip, and swallowed it with difficulty.
After a while, he said: "When I take good care of Xiaofeng, and..."
Zui Xian did not continue talking, either because it was inappropriate to continue or because he did not want to continue.
The old man in purple drank the clear wine from the cup, stood up, bowed, and said respectfully: "I'll do my best... Su Fan, I'll do my best too."
The words were very strange, without beginning or end, but Zui Xian already understood.
He smiled lightly and said, "I hope he will have the opportunity to come here again in the future."
The old man in purple bowed deeply, exited the bamboo forest, and flew out of the old wine street.
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Tianyuan Sect's Red Shirt Peak, corpses strewn all over the head hall, and blood flowing like rivers.
Among those who died were low-ranking monks from the Tianyuan Sect, as well as gray-clothed monks whose origins were unknown.
There were also some black-armored troops mixed in during this period. Since the black-armored troops generally had low cultivation here, they suffered heavy casualties and almost no survivors were seen.
Although both sides suffered heavy casualties, the gray-clothed monks and the disciples of the Tianyuan Sect were still fighting.
Among the gray-clothed monks, it can be seen that there is a gray-clothed monk with a dragon totem embroidered on his clothes that stands out.
In the blink of an eye, several Tianyuanmen disciples would fall down, and their dead appearances were extremely terrifying.
It is enough to show that he is ruthless and unscrupulous, even if he uses his own monks to defend himself from attacks, he still uses it many times.
On the Tianyuan Sect side, there is also an extremely powerful monk in orange clothing.
As he danced casually, several warm rays of light appeared.
Whenever that light encounters a gray-clothed monk, it will penetrate the opponent's heart and lungs like a sharp sword.
The light can even cut a person in half, and the cruelty is no less than that of a gray-clothed monk embroidered with totems.
These two people can be said to be the seniors of both parties and the main force of both parties.
No matter who loses his life between the two, this stalemate will end immediately.
The side that loses its main force will be swallowed up immediately, and very quickly.
The old man in orange glanced at him and saw that among the thousands of troops there was one man who fought very bravely, with blood all over his body and a cold look in his eyes.
The man was short in stature and had a big head. He was extremely ugly, but he was also wearing yellow head attire.
This person has been around since the old man in yellow died inexplicably and was later recognized by the leader as the head of the Huang family.
The old man in orange was extremely displeased and felt that this person was unreliable.
But at this moment, it seems that the old man in orange is very happy. With such people in Tianyuan Sect, even if there is a huge disaster, it will not matter.
Even though the disaster encountered at this moment is already shocking and almost annihilating the family.
The two leaders were nowhere to be seen. The two leaders were now fighting overtly and covertly, and the other one had not been seen for hundreds of years.
Now that he was the only one left, he originally thought that the situation was over and was prepared to fight to the death.
But he didn't expect that the new leader of the yellow family, who he originally looked down upon, would turn out to be a brave man in yellow clothes, and his confidence suddenly grew.
The old man in orange shouted angrily: "Where did the grass bandits come from? If they dare to offend my Tianyuan, I will kill you all here."
With an angry shout, several monks in gray clothes who were close to the old man in orange spurted out blood and died from the fright of the roar.
The old man in orange sneered, grabbed a young monk in gray, and crushed his head.
The surrounding disciples of the Tianyuan Sect were also shocked by the performance of the old man in orange. In the past, the old man in orange, who had an easy-going temperament and only knew how to plant spiritual herbs and amuse himself with his disciples, actually had such a side.
Of course, there are also some older disciples who have slightly better expressions, because they have seen the old man in orange and this general scene.
Tianyuan Sect has been established for tens of millions of years and has encountered many disasters. Once there was a powerful faction from another county who attempted to attack Tianyuan Sect.
That big sect also has enough strength, and there are endless schemes and cunning schemes, and there are several Nascent Soul masters in the sect.
Since the Tianyuan Sect was in the open and the enemy was in the dark, the three of the seven Nascent Soul monks from the Tianyuan Sect who were seriously injured in the sneak attack were lured away by a trick.
There was another person who was poisoned by the poison-using monk and lost his cultivation temporarily.
When the entire Tianyuan Sect was in danger, Na Da sent troops to Tianyuan Mountain.
One by one, the mountains will be captured, the cities will fall, and the entire Tianyuan Sect will be destroyed.
That day, the old man in orange went to the enemy's camp alone.
One person killed two Yuanying monks and seriously injured one Yuanying monk. Countless low-level monks were killed, and everyone who saw the old man in orange turned pale with horror.
These deeds from those years were not mentioned, and the Tianyuan Sect has been extremely stable in recent years.
The old man in orange has always only cultivated flowers and grass. His tyrannical temper has subsided.
But calming down does not mean that it will never happen again. The volcano has not erupted, but the time has not come yet.
Now that the time has come, corpses pile up like a mountain in front of the old man in orange, and stains of blood fall on the first robe, which makes him look so dazzling.
The gray-clothed leader who was also ready to kill Xing Xing now had some hesitation on his face.
Seeing the good opportunity, the old man in orange shouted: "Kill all these grass bandits."
As he shouted, the old man in orange waved his sleeves and turned into a giant orange dragon, running towards the leader in gray.
The leader obviously wanted to retreat, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
The long orange dragon is like a sharp bow and arrow, about to penetrate into the chest of the leader in gray.
However, the long dragon stopped just ten feet away from the gray-clothed leader.
The old man in orange turned around in surprise, looked at the flying sword that had penetrated his body, and looked at the owner of the sword.
The newly promoted old man in yellow looked at the old man in orange with fear, and they happened to be looking at each other.
The old man in yellow shouted in horror: "Uncle Master, this junior can only do this, Tianyuan Sect cannot be saved."
The old man in orange trembled violently and roared: "Since we can't save it, let's die together."
The gray-clothed leader on the side sneered, strangled in his hand, and the scimitar appeared in his hand.
He flew towards the old man in orange at high speed and slashed with his sword. The old man in orange was seriously injured by the sword of the old man in yellow.
He was also at the same level of cultivation as the gray-clothed leader, so he couldn't resist this attack at all.
The sword light fell, and one arm of the old man in orange was cut off. The old man in yellow who was watching from the side was overjoyed, he retracted his flying sword, and launched another attack, trying to kill the old man in orange.
He knew very well that the old man in orange was alive at this moment, and when he escaped and recovered, he would have no one and no way to survive.
In fact, what he was thinking was unnecessary. The old man in orange had no intention of escaping. Even if he died here, he would not leave.
The disciples of Tianyuan Sect who were fighting on the side saw this scene and immediately became confused.
In panic, the army was defeated, and the original pillar was about to fall at this moment.
In an instant, the original deadlock was broken, and the gray-clothed monks clearly had the upper hand.