Ximen Guyan glanced at Hua Yuntian indifferently, waved his palm casually, and the strings stopped vibrating. Hua Yuntian felt much better, but when he looked at Ximen Guyan, his eyes were extremely resentful, and he spat out a voice: "Despicable!
"
Ximen Guyan only tortured him and made his soul miserable, but it did not pose any real danger to his life. Then the saint far away in Sanqing Immortal Palace would not come. Who can save him?
Even if Ximen Guyan did something more extreme and took him to an isolated place where no one could find him, then he would probably never be able to return.
He believed that if Ximen Guyan really wanted to do this, he would definitely be able to do it.
"Despicable?" Ximen Guyan chuckled and said indifferently: "In terms of despicableness, I can't compare to those people in Sanqing Immortal Palace. When old man Sanqing was alive, Sanqing Immortal Palace was so sacred and a place that countless people yearned for.
The Holy Land of Cultivation, now in the hands of your master, is becoming more and more embarrassing."
"Don't you dare insult my master's reputation!" Hua Yuntian said unconvinced. No one was dissatisfied with his master's unparalleled charisma. This statement was simply ridiculous.
Ximen Guyan raised his eyebrows, looked at Hua Yuntian with interest, and said with a smile: "I'll give you another chance to speak properly."
"This old guy..." Hua Yuntian's face suddenly fell, but he didn't dare to be so presumptuous anymore and remained silent obediently.
He was now under Ximen Guyan's control. Ximen Guyan could torture him however he wanted. He didn't want to feel the pain just now a second time.
Seeing that Hua Yuntian was really obedient, Ximen Guyan showed a faint smile on his face, nodded with satisfaction and said: "Yes, the boy is teachable. He is much more obedient than my disciple."
Hua Yuntian's face stiffened when he heard this, and he said coldly: "If your disciple is in front of me, I won't let him get out of ten rounds."
If Qin Xuan hears this, I am afraid he will feel helpless. He is sitting at home and the pot comes from the sky.
"Since you are in my hands, it's best not to make me angry. I said I have a bad temper and there are thousands of ways to torture people. If you are willing, I can let you experience them all." Ximen Guyan said casually.
Tao, as if speaking extremely ordinary words.
However, Hua Yuntian couldn't help but look a little pale when he heard this. He had already experienced Ximen Guyan's 'temper' just now. This old guy didn't care about face at all, and he was so shameless that he attacked a junior. What else could he do?
"Have you decided whether to leave or stay?" Ximen Guyan looked at Hua Yuntian with a smile, a gentle smile on his face and sincere eyes, as if he was harmless to humans and animals.
"Let's go!" Hua Yuntian said through gritted teeth. If he didn't leave, he would have to stay here and be tortured by him. This was simply a kind of torture for him.
"Very good." Ximen Guyan nodded with satisfaction and said, "However, I can't let you go yet, so you can stay here for now."
"You..." Hua Yuntian looked at Ximen Guyan with extremely angry eyes. How could he, the majestic Saint Huazi of Sanqing Immortal Palace, be imprisoned here? If word spread, he would surely make countless people laugh.
However, Ximen Guyan just glanced at him, his gaze was very calm. Hua Yuntian couldn't help but tremble. He held back the words he was about to say. He was under the eaves and had to lower his head...
This was probably the most humiliating day since he was born.
Then I saw wisps of strange light flowing around Ximen Guyan's body, and his body turned into a wisp of blue smoke and slowly disappeared into the ninth layer of space.
In the sixth level of space.
At this time, there are four people fighting in the sixth space, namely Xuanyuan Potian, Yu Qianqiu, Mo Wushuang and Changsun Hao.
Yu Qianqiu was fighting against the phantoms of several demonic beasts who were half-stepping to the peak of the Yuan Emperor. His figure kept shuttling in the void, looking a little embarrassed and panicked. Although he was not defeated, it was still extremely difficult and he could only remain undefeated.
Similar scenes occurred elsewhere.
Mo Wushuang is fighting several demon souls. His eyes are as dark as ink and extremely terrifying. His whole body is shrouded in endless demonic energy. Black magic light flows in his palms. He unleashes the powerful magical power of the Demon Dao Palace to swallow the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Sutra. He wants to devour those demon souls.
The demonic energy in the demon soul was turned into his own use.
However, what he didn't expect was that those demon souls seemed to have their own intelligence and wanted to absorb the demonic will in his body.
For a while, the two sides were in a deadlock, and neither could devour the other. This state remained.
In contrast, Changsun Hao's situation was a little better. He was fighting an extremely powerful evil cultivator.
Evil cultivators practice sideways, and most of the powers they practice are from the yin to the evil, but the Donghuang Bell or even the yang divine object has the powerful power to suppress evil spirits, so it has the upper hand.
The worst thing is Xuanyuan Potian. His opponent is immortal...and his strength will become stronger and stronger.
At this time, he completely activated the powerful magical power of Xuanyuan Palace, transforming into a King Kong giant, holding a golden divine spear, fighting dozens of huge dragon shadows, and constantly rushing into the dragon shadow. However, the power generated by each impact would
It knocked his body away, which shows how terrifying this power is.
"boom!"
There was another loud roar, and a huge golden figure flew out like a stream of light, and hit the ground hard. The sound of bone shattering continued to sound. With just one blow, an unknown number of bones were broken.
However, the moment he almost landed, Xuanyuan Potian stood up tenaciously again. The clothes on his body were all torn, and his hair was extremely messy and scattered on his shoulders. He no longer looked as carefree as before.
At this time, his eyes were extremely red and bloodshot, and he was obviously extremely exhausted. However, he still rushed towards the dozens of giant dragons regardless of his own safety, shouting: "I'm coming, Bingyue!"
At this time, a figure just walked out of the space. Hearing this shout, he couldn't help but staggered and almost fell from the void.
This figure is naturally Ximen Potian. At this time, his expression is extremely strange. It seems that this level is not enough, but he still has the strength to speak.
In fact, everyone who enters the Nine Dragons Manghuang Tower and encounters scenes on every floor is under the control of Ximen Guyan.
This is the magic of the Nine Dragons Wilderness Tower. The person who controls this tower can be called the master of the world and has the ability to create all things.
Of course, to control many scenes at the same time requires extremely powerful soul power, and Ximen Guyan is known as the Qin Demon and has the cultivation of a saint, so one can imagine how powerful his soul power is.
With his strength, it is not difficult to control the world of dozens of people at the same time.
And these real dragon shadows that made Xuanyuan Potian miserable were deliberately created by Ximen Guyan.
In his opinion, the best way to temper one's body and hone one's will is to be beaten continuously, and Xuanyuan Potian's cultivation method is exactly suitable for this kind of practice.
If Xuanyuan Po knew that he was beaten for this reason, I wonder if he would regret being born in Xuanyuan Palace.
"You can stop now." Ximen Guyan glanced at Xuanyuan Potiandao who was fighting in the dragon shadow.
When Xuanyuan Potian heard his name, he couldn't help but turn around and saw Ximen Guyan looking at him with doubts in his eyes. Why is Senior Ximen here?
Ximen Guyan waved his hand, and in an instant, the shadows of the real dragons disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared.
When Xuanyuan Potian saw this scene, his expression immediately froze. If he still doesn't understand that this was Ximen Guyan's intention, then he is too stupid.
"Senior, you are too cruel." Xuanyuan Potian lamented, feeling very hurt inside.
"You can't bear even this little pain, and you still want me to hand my daughter over to you?" Ximen Guyan gave Xuanyuan Potian a white look.
Xuanyuan Potian was stunned for a moment when he heard this sentence. Then he realized the meaning behind this sentence. A look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face. He looked at Ximen Guyan excitedly and said: "Senior, what I mean is that I promise to send Bingyue
Marry me?"
Ximen Guyan blinked and said, "When did I say this?"
"..." Xuanyuan Potian felt like he was being deceived. He wouldn't be so deceitful!
Seeing the disappointed look in Xuanyuan Potian's eyes, Ximen Guyan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said unhurriedly: "Well, there is hope. It's not that there is no hope."
When Xuanyuan Potian heard this, he suddenly raised his head and looked straight at Ximen Guyan. So there is still hope?
"If you want to marry Bingyue, you must promise me three things." Ximen Guyan suddenly said.
When Xuanyuan Potian heard that there was something going on, he immediately said with great joy: "I agree!"
"Don't agree in a hurry, these three things are extraordinary." Ximen Guyan's expression suddenly became serious, his eyes were fixed on Xuanyuan Potian, and he slowly said: "The first thing is to protect Bingyue, don't let anyone let him go.
She made the slightest mistake."
"This is natural. Please rest assured, senior." Xuanyuan Potian nodded heavily. This is a man's responsibility. Even if Ximen Guyan doesn't mention it, he will definitely do it.
Ximen Guyan nodded and continued: "The second thing is, if Qin Xuan encounters a life or death crisis, no matter what method you use, you must let Xuanyuan Palace help."
Xuanyuan Potian couldn't help but condense his eyes after hearing this. Looking at Ximen Guyan in front of him, he felt that Ximen Guyan's question was a bit strange and even unnecessary.
With a master like him here, what kind of life and death crisis can Qin Xuan face?
"Do you agree?" Ximen Guyan asked again, his tone was deep and there was a faint sense of oppression, asking Xuanyuan Potian to make a decision quickly.
"Qin Xuan is my brother. If he is in trouble, I will fight to the death to help him. Over at Xuanyuan Palace, with my current influence, I cannot use much power, but I will do my best to protect Qin Xuan. If he dies,
I won't live." Xuanyuan Potian said in a frank tone, without deliberately hiding anything.
"Very good." Ximen Guyan nodded, already very satisfied with Xuanyuan Potian's answer.
Xuanyuan Potian is not the Holy Son of Xuanyuan Palace, and indeed he does not have much energy, but he believes that Xuanyuan Potian will definitely be the person with the most say in Xuanyuan Palace in the near future.
"The third thing, no matter what happens to me, don't do anything."