At this moment, a supreme aura swept out from the depths of Cang Qiong Pavilion, and then the crowd saw a majestic figure stepping out, taking one step into the void and reaching the sky above in an instant.
"Pavilion Master!"
Everyone was trembling in their hearts, all looking at the majestic figure in the sky, with a look of yearning and reverence on their faces. The Pavilion Master was already standing on the top of the seventh level, and could break the shackles at any time and step into the eighth level.
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By then, Cang Qiong Pavilion will also be among the top forces.
But some core figures in the Rakshasa Palace know that Cang Qiong Pavilion now has an eighth-level saint, an existence at the level of an antique, but he has never appeared before.
"Your Excellency said that I did not entertain you well, but you directly released your Taoist thoughts here. It seems that you did not take my master seriously." Cang Yuan looked at the old man in green robe and said in a calm tone.
In fact, when the old man in green robe arrived with someone, he sensed it immediately. The reason why he did not show up to greet him was because he wanted to find an excuse to have a conflict with the other party. In this way, he had a reason not to make friends with the person.
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Sure enough, the old man in green robe was angry, which was exactly what he wanted.
Although Cang Yuan thought so in his heart, there was still a bit of displeasure on his face, as if he was dissatisfied with the behavior of the old man in green robe.
"Let's put this matter aside for now. I heard that the person I'm looking for is already in Cangqiong Pavilion. I came here specifically to take him away today." The old man in green robe looked at Cang Yuan and said.
A deep meaning flashed in Cang Yuan's eyes, he was indeed here to pick someone up.
After hearing the words of the old man in green robes, the crowd below all showed a strange look on their faces. Is this old man in green robes picking up someone?
Who to pick up?
But some people knew who they were coming to pick up, such as Yu Si, Lin Meng, Wu Chong and others. At this moment, they had some thoughts in their hearts, wondering whether the pavilion master would hand them over.
There are rumors that the pavilion master has a love for Qin Xuan's talents and wants to keep him for his own use. However, this will inevitably lead to a falling out with the old man in green robes. I don't know how it will end next.
At this time, in another location, Qin Xuan looked at the group of old men in green robes, his face a little solemn. He had never seen these people before, and he didn't know why they wanted to pick him up.
Seeing Qin Xuan looking up into the sky, Lin Feng on the side flashed his eyes and asked Qin Xuan tentatively: "That person can't be you, right?"
"Brother Lin is so smart." Qin Xuan looked at Lin Feng and praised.
"..." Lin Feng was speechless. It was actually him.
"It seems that your talent is too strong, and many forces are thinking about you." Lin Feng said with envious eyes, but Qin Xuan shook his head slightly. He had a vague guess that these people were not looking for him because of his talent, but because of his talent.
There are other reasons.
As for the specific reason, he still doesn't know yet, and he is also very curious about this.
Cang Yuan looked at the old man in green robes and said loudly: "The person is indeed here with me, but he has joined my Cang Qiong Pavilion and is a member of my Cang Qiong Pavilion. Forgive me for not being able to hand him over."
It seemed that he had guessed what Cang Yuan was thinking. The old man in green robe didn't have much trouble on his face. He looked at Cang Yuan and said, "So, you are going to regret it?"
"There's no need to regret it. I only promised to find someone for you, but I didn't promise to hand him over." Cang Yuan replied calmly. Although this statement was a bit far-fetched, it could only be explained in this way at this time.
"That's fine, as long as the person goes to the upper realm." The old man in green robe nodded slightly.
Cang Yuan's eyes couldn't help but change. The reaction of the old man in green robe was beyond his expectation. He didn't insist on taking the person away. There might be some deception in this.
As the leader of the top forces, Cang Yuan is certainly not an ordinary person. The city is very deep. He knows that if something goes wrong, there must be a monster. The other party has spent a lot of effort to invite several forces to find him, but now they have given up. No matter how you look at it, it is not normal.
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"Besides picking up people, I have one more thing to do when I come here today." The old man in green robe said again.
There was a deep meaning in Cang Yuan's eyes. It seemed that the second thing was the key point. He looked at the other person and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Cangqiong Pavilion is one of the many top forces in Zhongxingtian, and there are many talented people in the sect, so I brought some of the younger members of the clan to come and ask for advice." The old man in green robe said calmly: "The master of the pavilion has already rejected my first thing.
, I should agree to this second thing."
The words of the old man in green robe were very calm, but they contained a hint of threat, which made many people immediately think of what happened just now.
If the pavilion master continues to refuse his request, I'm afraid the green-robed old man will become angry.
Cang Yuan naturally understood what the old man in green robe meant, and saw him saying calmly: "Since Your Excellency has brought everyone here, there is no reason to refuse, so let them discuss it and stop it."
"Yes." The old man in green robe nodded, looked at the young people behind him, and asked: "Which of you will ask for advice first?"
I saw a young man in a white shirt stepping out. His temperament was extraordinary and outstanding. There was a profound meaning in his eyes, like a black hole, which seemed to be able to swallow everything. When everyone looked at him, he felt that his soul was born.
A hint of throbbing.
"I heard that the Rakshasa Hall of Cang Qiong Pavilion gathers a group of people with the most talents. I wonder who would be willing to come out and give me some advice." The young man in white shirt said. Although he said he was asking for advice, his tone was very arrogant and a bit contemptuous.
Meaning.
"Your Majesty asked the people of the Rakshasa Palace to take action as soon as you opened your mouth. You are overestimating your own strength."
A cold voice came from below, and one person looked at the young man in white shirt and said proudly: "If they take action, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."
After the man finished speaking, the space suddenly became silent.
"This is interesting!" Many people in Cang Qiong Pavilion showed excitement on their faces. Before the battle even started, there was a strong smell of gunpowder.
However, they hope to see such a scene. Since it is a confrontation, the more intense it is, the more interesting it will be.
I saw that the young man in white shirt was not angry. He lowered his head and looked at the speaker and said calmly: "In your opinion, who should fight with me?"
"Of course, we will send people from the branch pavilion. If the people in the branch pavilion are defeated, we will send people from the Rakshasa Palace to fight." The man responded.
The Rakshasa Palace represents the top combat power of the younger generation of Cangqiong Pavilion. How can one just come and take action? Wouldn't it be disrespectful to one's status?
"Are you from the Rakshasa Palace?" the young man in white shirt asked.
"No." The other party shook his head.
"Then you go out to fight." The young man in white looked at the man and said calmly: "Is there any problem now?"
Everyone's eyes narrowed when they heard this, thinking that the young man in white was really a ruthless man and didn't say much. He directly asked the man to fight, with a very casual tone, as if in his eyes, it didn't matter whoever fought.
They had a vague hunch that the young man in white might be very powerful.
"That's fine, I'll make it happen for you." The man said, with the same casual tone, and then moved his body, reaching the sky above in his breath, and looked at the young man in white shirt through the air.
"Brother Lin, does he know this person?" Qin Xuan looked at the figure and suddenly asked Lin Feng.
"I know Zhang Yu from Feitian Pavilion. His talent is at the top level among the five branch pavilions." Lin Feng replied.
"A top genius?" Qin Xuan's eyes flickered. No wonder this person accepted the challenge without too much hesitation. It turned out that he was confident enough in his own strength and was sure to defeat the opponent.
This battle is not a battle in the ordinary sense. It is not only about personal face, but also about the face of Cangqiong Pavilion. Especially in the presence of the Cangqiong Pavilion Pavilion Master, if he loses, his face will naturally be very disgraceful!