Chapter 39 Piaomiao Elder

Ding Dong...

In the peaceful world, it was as if a drop of water fell, splashing waves.

Lord Long woke up and looked at the scene in front of him in some shock. His claws were about to touch Zi Xiao, and he could even feel the blood vessels under the other party's skin.

But his claws seemed to be blocked by an invisible mirror, and if I guessed correctly, the space and time just now seemed to be still? !

This discovery made him tremble in his heart.

You know, cultivators above the Saint Realm can block space, but they can never make space still.

So, to stop space and time at the same time, such a powerful method is definitely not something that ordinary people can use!

"There are still masters?!"

Lord Long's pupils, like a venomous snake, looked around vigilantly, as if he was looking for something.

But when he turned his head, he was stunned.

At some point, a woman stood in front of him. She blocked Zixiao and stretched out a green and tender jade finger. It was just such a finger that looked harmless.

But she gently tapped the air. It was also such a finger that made Lord Long's claws unable to move at all.

The woman was as celestial as a fairy, standing proudly in the world, as if a fairy had descended to the earth, and people dared not look directly at her. Her figure was fully displayed in a white flowing cloud skirt. Her long hair cascaded down, her white clothes were like snow, and her black hair was like ink. She was indescribably beautiful and elegant, noble and extraordinary.

Zixiao was also startled when he saw the woman's back, and he subconsciously said: "Master?"

The woman heard Zixiao's voice, turned her head, looked at him, and her face, which was like ten thousand years of black ice, melted instantly, revealing a smile that made Zixiao feel like spring breeze.

"Little guy, you have already called Master before you have performed the apprenticeship ceremony?"

"???"

Who am I? Where am I? What should I do?

Zixiao had a lot of questions in his head. What on earth was this woman who looked very similar to his master talking about?

The reason why she looked very similar was because Mo Yuxiang always wore a veil, and even Zixiao had forgotten what his master looked like.

The woman in front of him had a fairy-like temperament, and was very similar to Mo Yuxiang.

But there were two points that made Zixiao clearly understand that the woman in front of him was definitely not his master. The first point was the other party's gentle smile that made people feel like spring breeze.

The second point was that this woman had an unusually plump figure.

Compared with her, my master was simply killed by explosion!

Isn't it sinking?

Zixiao subconsciously wanted to ask a question, but thinking of his tattered body, and the other party's strength that could even deal with Lord Long, he kept the question in his heart and didn't ask.

At this time, Zuo Yuanfei and a group of Yaoguang disciples came forward and said respectfully: "Grand Elder!"

This title also made Lord Long stunned, and he asked uncertainly: "You, are you Piaomiao?"

Elder Piaomiao looked at Lord Long with cold eyes and said indifferently: "Are you going to attack my apprentice?"

"Your apprentice?!"

Lord Long was almost laughed out of anger: "Elder Piaomiao is joking, I already know the identity of this kid. If I guessed correctly, he should be the disciple expelled from the sect by Mo Yuxiang of Tianxuan Holy Land, Zixiao, right?"

"Since he is from Tianxuan Holy Land, how can he be your apprentice?"

"Are you questioning me?"

Piaomiao's voice seemed to come from the sky, ethereal and quiet, making people unconsciously feel that they dare not blaspheme.

Upon hearing this, Lord Long's body was also shaken: "Elder Piaomiao, I don't mean to question you, but as the Supreme of the Holy Land, you should have reached an agreement with our city lord that you must not take action in this Chilian City, and..."

Boom! ! !

Before Lord Long finished speaking, a strong pressure fell directly on him.

He swallowed back what he wanted to say next.

His legs softened and he knelt directly on the ground.

"..."

Lord Long gritted his teeth and even bled because of excessive force.

The Supreme cannot be insulted!

If he dared to say a few more words, it would be estimated that killing him would be the least of his punishment.

Seeing this scene, Zixiao was happy. Although he didn't know why this Elder Piaomiao helped him, now was the best time to beat the dog when it was down, no, it should be the best time to beat the snake when it was down!

Before taking action, Zixiao cautiously probed the fairy-like figure: "Ahem... That, Elder Piaomiao, you will protect me, right?"

"Hmm?"

Piaomiao looked at the little guy in front of her with a slight smile, and nodded slightly.

Zixiao was now full of confidence!

He walked towards Lord Long with a step that did not recognize his relatives. This was not because he was too arrogant, but because all the bones in his body were still broken. He was able to stand now because of his strong body and strong spiritual power.

It was impossible to walk normally.

Striding to Lord Long who was kneeling on the ground, Zixiao smiled and said: "Lord Long, no, should I call you a little reptile now? You are crazy! You keep being crazy!"

After that, Zixiao stretched out his hand and waved.

Swish...

The black knife Night cut through the sky and fell directly into Zixiao's hands.

However, Zixiao did not kill him. Instead, he bent down and handed the black knife to Lord Long who was kneeling on the ground.

Then an extremely exaggerated expression appeared on his face: "Little reptile, you're not done yet, are you? I gave you a chance just now, but you didn't know how to take it. Now you're kneeling on the ground. Come on, I'll give you a chance!"

Lord Long raised his head, his eyes were full of bloodshot, and the hatred was about to solidify.

Zixiao didn't care at all, and even moved the black knife in his hand closer: "Take it! Come on, I'll give you a chance, cut down on my neck now, if I move, I'm not your grandfather!"

Manager Qian and Xiao Cui on the side were stunned.

What are you talking about? What are you talking about?

If I move, I'm not your grandfather?

Several groups, you are not at a disadvantage inside and outside!

"I'm Shu Daoshan!"

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three..."

As soon as he counted to three, Zixiao took the black knife back, and then kept fiddling with the broken dragon horn with his hands.

"You are useless even if I give you a chance!"

"Is that so? Since you don't want the chance, I will make a small request to you. I hope you can agree to it."

It's not that Lord Long didn't want to take the knife and kill Zixiao, but when he was about to act, the pressure on his body like a mountain made him unable to move even a little finger.

Now that he was insulted by Zixiao again with an arrogant tone, he was even more furious and almost vomited blood again.

All he wanted now was to leave this humiliating place as soon as possible.

A gentleman's revenge is never too late, not to mention that he is not a gentleman. After today, he will find a chance to make Zixiao pay with his life! The opportunity on the other party is so great that it makes him scared.

If that's the case, how can he make up for the loss of breaking the dragon's horn!