Five hundred and ninetieth chapters five generations of patriarchs
Suo Feiyan deliberately plotted against Yan Liang's two magical disciples and killed many people with his help. Although the matter was mediated by the sect leader Suo Zhentian and suppressed the matter, it can be imagined that the two groups
The founders of the Five Dynasties, Liang Fa and Yan Ling, would naturally be extremely angry.
They didn't dare to attack the sect leader, but it was okay to discuss it with the saint. After all, Suo Feiyan was young and not at a high level.
This little bit of energy allowed him to catch up... Xia Chen had no choice but to bite the bullet and pretend to the end.
"How can we dare to question Your Highness?" Liang Fa said in a strange tone, "As a saint, Your Highness is in charge of the deployment of the sect. Of course, you have the right to deploy any disciples with magical powers. Those disciples will charge into battle for you. Even if they die, they will also be martyrs of the sect. They have the supreme power."
glory."
"The sect master has already told me about this matter and also blamed me. I also know that I am not mature enough to do things. I hope the two ancestors can forgive me. I will ask you for more advice in the future. I hope the two ancestors will not hesitate to give you advice. I still have something to do.
, please let the two Patriarchs get out of the way." Xia Chen said calmly.
Although he and Suo Feiyan had only known each other for less than a day, they were very familiar with this woman's proud and resolute personality. She was neither humble nor overbearing when she spoke. Although she was polite, she was coldly rejecting people thousands of miles away. He imitated Suo Feiyan.
Ten to ten.
Yan Ling said coldly: "Since His Highness also knows that what he does is unreliable, he should give us Yan and Liang justice. Although I have many magical disciples of Tianlan Sect, they are all human lives after all, and they are not enough for His Highness to play like this.
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Xia Chen frowned: "What kind of justice do you want? The sect leader just told me that he will resolve this matter. What's the point of you talking anymore? If you just want to simply blame me, you can go to Tianlan Palace and say it publicly. No need.
Sneaking around here."
He spoke with an awe-inspiring aura. Although his level of magical power was far inferior to that of a fifth-level magical monk, he naturally possessed some majesty as Her Royal Highness the Saint.
This majesty is not based on cultivation, but on power and status, as well as Suo Feiyan's nature. If he shows any signs of weakness, the two old monsters may spot him. That would be even worse.
"Sophie Yan, how dare you..." Yan Ling, as a monk of the fifth level of supernatural power, had never been scolded by a young junior in front of his face, even if it was Her Royal Highness the Saint. So what, he was extremely angry, and there was a cold light in his eyes.
Liang Fa pulled him calmly, cut off the conversation and said calmly: "Your Highness, we two old bones may be related to each other because of our age, and we usually rely on our elders. It is normal for Your Highness to look down on us, but everything should be done
There is some restraint. If His Highness wants to attack us, you can just say so. There is no need to secretly plot and sacrifice the lives of those outstanding disciples."
Xia Chen looked at him coldly and said nothing. If Suo Feiyan were here, he would definitely have the same reaction. It seemed that Liang Fa had something to say.
Liang Fa continued: "Your Highness has a special status and is the daughter of the sect master. Moreover, the sect master has also spoken. Naturally, we two old guys dare not not listen. However, Lao Yan and I are very worried that the same thing will happen again in the future, so,
I stopped His Highness very rudely today, not to ask for justice, but just to ask His Highness to make a promise."
Xia Chen frowned and said calmly: "What promise?"
"You don't need to take care of the affairs of Yan and Liang from now on. Please just take care of yourself, Your Highness." Yan Ling said coldly.
Liang Fa didn't speak, just nodded. Looking at Xia Chen, he obviously meant the same thing.
Xia Chen was silent. Based on what he knew about Suo Feiyan's personality, even if threatened by the two Fifth Generation Patriarchs, he would not be able to give in decisively and would definitely fight to the end.
But the problem is that he is not Suo Feiyan, and he is not out of danger yet. If he stays for one more breath, he will be in danger of one more breath. There is no need to imitate Suo Feiyan.
But if I refuse, I wonder if these two old guys will become suspicious.
After weighing it for a moment, Xia Chen decided to take a step back and said calmly: "I also have shortcomings in this matter, okay, I promise you."
Liang Fa and Yan Ling were startled, and couldn't help but look at each other suspiciously. Based on their understanding of Suo Feiyan, even if the saint was forced to agree, she wouldn't be so happy. What happened today?
Xia Chen also had some regrets. Even if he agreed, he couldn't do it so quickly. He should at least say something strong before backing off, otherwise it wouldn't make people think there was something fishy.
Sure enough, Liang Fa said calmly: "Her Royal Highness the Holy Lady is indeed quick to talk, but it is easy to say it, and it is also easy to regret it. If Your Highness is really serious, why not come with us to the sect master's hall and explain it to the sect master?"
Xia Chen was shocked. If he went to the sect master's hall, he would be ripped apart by Suo Zhentian. He said angrily: "I have already promised you? What else do you want? I have to go out in a hurry, so give me the way."
open."
But Liang Fa and Yan Ling saw his eagerness and guilt in their eyes. They both sneered, thinking to themselves, you are really deliberately perfunctory, just saying yes casually and trying to get through? Impossible.
I must make you make a promise in front of the sect leader today. Even if you want to interfere with the Yan and Liang divisions in the future, you will not have this chance.
"Why are you so anxious about something? Your Highness needs to do it personally. Can't we just tell a few disciples to go?" Liang Fa smiled faintly, "Since His Highness has promised us two old guys, I think it's better to tell the sect master personally.
, what do you think, Lao Yan?"
"That's right. Since Your Highness has stated that he doesn't care about Yan and Liang, it's better to say it in front of the sect master, so as not to regret it in the future and turn his back on others. We two old men can't stand it," Yan Ling said with a straight face.
Xia Chen couldn't help but feel anxious when he saw that the two of them were pushing further, and said: "Don't go too far. I promise you because of the face of the sect leader. Get out of the way quickly, otherwise you will offend the majesty of my saint."
"Too much?" Yan Ling had a bad temper and sneered when he heard this, "The two of us have long wanted to seek justice from His Highness. We really can't do anything to you when you are in the Holy Lady's Palace, but when you leave the Holy Lady's Palace, you can't do anything.
He’s just a junior with the third level of magical power, so just follow us to the sect master’s hall.”
He shouted, stretched out his big hand, and grabbed Xia Chen's shoulder.
Liang Fa watched with cold eyes. Two great fifth-generation ancestors had captured a third-level junior with supernatural powers. Even Her Royal Highness the Saint, there was no need for them to attack together.
Xia Chen sighed in his heart. He originally wanted to rely on the majesty of the Saint to scare the two of them away, but now it seems that the Fifth Generation Patriarch is not so easy to deal with.
There is no choice but to use the last move.
He took a step back gently, followed Suo Feiyan's example, stretched out his slender jade fingers, and tapped lightly, and an illusory realm suddenly appeared, revealing the taste of thousands of years of loneliness.
It is one of Suo Feiyan's supreme magical powers, which lasts for a thousand years.
In fact, he didn't learn this magical power. He just fought with Sophia Yan and retrieved her memory. He could also copy cats and dogs, and pretending to be bluffing was somewhat cool.
"In a thousand years, hehe, does your Highness think that this mere illusion can still enchant my old man?" Yan Ling sneered, and his big hand did not stop, nor did it have the slightest smell of fireworks, he just stretched it out normally.
There was a soft bang, and the fake Millennium Flash magical power suddenly shattered like a bubble.
However, even if it is not a fake, but a real thousand-year-old moment, it will be shattered without any suspense in front of the Five Generations Patriarch.
Seeing that Yan Ling was about to catch Xia Chen, suddenly, Xia Chen's whole body lit up with a cyan light. This light spread very quickly, and it was transmitted from his body to the formation in the blink of an eye.
The ten feet of space is completely blue.
Buzzing buzzing... the unique sound of the restriction was activated, and drastic changes occurred at the edge of the formation.
Yan Ling's hand froze immediately, and he was stunned for a moment, then said angrily: "How dare you launch a large array attack?!"
Liang Fa's expression also changed, and the aura of the fifth-level supernatural power surged instantly, and in the blink of an eye he changed from an ordinary old man to a giant standing tall on the sky and the earth.
Yan Ling's aura also climbed crazily.
The big hand only froze for a moment, and then it surged like a mountain, like the sea, like the world, without any mercy, and crazily pressed down on Xia Chen overwhelmingly.
The fifth level of magical power, a full blow!
Xia Chen pursed his lips tightly, and the coldness in his eyes seemed to turn into ice. He shook his hands, and two chains as thick as the mouth of a bowl instantly appeared in his hands.
The chain was infinitely long, and it flashed with extremely blazing electric light, as if it were an extremely powerful thunder. In an instant, a deafening explosion suddenly sounded from the Tianlan formation, and the sound could be heard for unknown distances.
Xia Chen was surrounded by thunder, as if the God of Thunder were alive, and two extremely heavy chains swung, hitting Liang Fa and Yan Ling fiercely.
Boom! Yan Ling's big hand and the thunder chain collided violently, and with a loud bang, there was an extremely powerful explosion.
Xia Chen only paused for a moment, but relying on the infinite power of the formation, he was able to withstand a blow from the fifth-level magical monk. Apart from suffering some shock, nothing happened at all.
After Liang Fa and Yan Ling suddenly appeared, Xia Chen realized something was wrong.
He reacted extremely quickly. Although he was dealing with the two of them verbally, secretly, the source of inner restraint was constantly coming out, communicating with the Tianlan Formation, ready to fight desperately at any time.
Suo Feiyan's authority on the Tianlan Formation is extremely high, second only to the Deputy Sect Master. Coupled with Xia Chen's own understanding of the Tianlan Formation, they complement each other and integrate with each other to communicate with the original heart prohibition, and control the Tianlan Formation.
The application of the formation is probably not even comparable to that of the deputy sect leader.
However, Yan Ling and Liang Fa were so focused on the authenticity of his promise that they didn't even notice his little movements. They gave Xia Chen enough time to prepare when he spoke.
This was the last move. Xia Chen would never trigger a large formation to attack unless he had to. Because although the large formation was extremely powerful, it would also attract the attention of other monks.
However, things always go wrong. Since these two old immortals insist on arresting him and going to the sect leader's hall to discuss things clearly, Xia Chen has no choice but to let it go. He can't help but hate the two of them in his heart.
Yan Ling was so shocked that he took several steps back, his face turned red, his energy and blood surged, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
Although he was a fifth-level monk with magical powers, the formation was so powerful, and the lightning chain was one of the most powerful attacks of the formation. He was caught off guard and suffered a huge loss.