Chapter 1547 Fight
While the white-haired Taoist was deep in thought, the young man in white robe said, "Fourth Elder, why are you doing this?"
Elder Kong Si said seductively, "Why, you also want to refute the reputation of Kong?"
The young man in white robe hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "I will obey the orders of the four elders."
The white-robed young man finished speaking, and the white-haired Taoist's heart dropped.
One breath earlier, he was still considering the pros and cons of Elder Kong Si's proposal for his own side. The next breath, when the young man in white robe finished speaking, he realized that he had fallen into the opponent's double act.
But now that the matter has come to this, there is no room for him to retaliate. Elder Kong Si is too good at controlling the situation.
The Fourth Elder Kong said, "Since you all give Kong some face, Brother Qi and Brother Hong should set their own paths."
"slow!"
The white-haired Taoist shouted to stop.
Elder Kong Si turned to look at him and said, "Is it possible that Brother Gao wants to repeat this? If so, Kong will not get involved in your affairs."
Of course the white-haired Taoist hoped that the Fourth Elder Kong would not interfere, but he could only hide his words in his heart and said with a smile, "The Fourth Elder has misunderstood, and it is up to you to mediate. It is not too late for Gao to thank you. But since Brother Qi and Brother Hong want He said, there is one thing that Gao needs to make clear. If these two invite the True Alchemy God, I ask how the Immortal Pavilion will respond."
Xu Yi nodded secretly, it was not easy for a white-haired Taoist to achieve such an achievement.
It seems that the appearance of the True Alchemy God is a fantasy. After all, it is extremely unreasonable for a legendary figure like the True Alchemy God to lower his worth and pretend to be a servant.
In fact, what is involved this time is hundreds of millions of spiritual stones. No matter how unattainable the True Pill God is, he may have to bow down in front of this heavenly amount of spiritual stones.
Therefore, blocking the mouth of the True Alchemy God may seem absurd, but it is extremely important.
The young man in white robe said, "I think Brother Gao is being too cautious, that's all. It happens that there is a pill stone somewhere in Qi, and you can tell by just testing it."
As he spoke, a round long solid-color stone about the size of a thumb appeared in his palm. He held it in his palm and pumped his palm, and a solid-color radiance overflowed.
Immediately, the white-robed young man sent the object towards the red-haired young man beside him. The red-haired young man grabbed the pill stone and tested it again.
After a while, the alchemy stone circulated around the field, but nothing abnormal happened.
It is worth mentioning that Xu Yi, who was shrouded in a dark cloak, attracted the most attention when he was holding the elixir. Because he was shrouded in a dark cloak, his spiritual thoughts could not invade, and no one could see his realm.
In the world of spiritual practice, there are many weird people, but no one criticizes them, and no one is even curious about them.
As for the elixir stone to test the true elixir, as long as the true elixir is formed and the palm force is released, the elixir power will naturally leak out and the elixir stone will change color. This is an iron law and cannot be concealed.
"Brother Gao, are you relieved now?"
The middle-aged man in black clothes smiled slightly.
The white-haired Taoist said, "Brother Qi and Brother Hong just come up with the topic."
At the same time, the communication with Xu Yi and others also ended.
It turned out that when the elixir was tested, the white-haired Taoist had concluded that Qi and Hong could not lie about this matter, so he began to communicate with Xu Yi and others through his mind.
What is said is nothing more than two aspects.
One is encouragement and the other is reward.
The latter is particularly eye-catching, and he actually opened Shang Ge who has a single level of tens of millions of spirit stones.
It made all the Yang Zun powerful people excited, and Xu Yi's heart also started to ripple.
The young man in white robe strode forward, "I, Tianyu Tower, should come first. I will play a piece of music. As long as I can measure it with my steps and walk out of this circle, Wenxian Pavilion will be victorious. I wonder if Brother Gao dares to challenge?" After speaking, At this moment, a red mist emerged and imprinted on the ground, revealing a perfect circle with a diameter of about ten feet.
The white-haired Taoist did not expect that the white-robed young man would offer such conditions. He originally wanted to refute. After all, the white-robed young man's cultivation was so high that he really shouldn't end up personally.
However, the conditions offered by the young man in white robe must be said to be loose.
At that moment, he sent a message to Xu Yi and others, "Qi Qun's ghost song is mixed with illusions and is extremely strange. Who among you is willing to fight? If you win, Gao will never break his promise."
As soon as he finished speaking, an old man with a short stature jumped into the middle of the circle first and said loudly, "Let me try."
The beautiful woman in palace attire curled her lips slightly and said to Xu Yi and others, "This Taoist brother is really nimble with his hands and feet."
The implication is that he is complaining that the short and tall old man is unruly and should not take credit for himself without consultation.
Obviously, in her opinion, although this level is difficult, what kind of mental trick can be effective for a powerful Yang Zun.
The young man in the white robe didn't talk nonsense. A foot-long light blue recorder appeared in his palm. He placed it in front of his lips. No sound was heard. Only a cloud of white mist emerged from the mouth of the recorder and headed toward where the five-short old man stood. The dark circle shrouded it.
There was still no movement from the others. The short-built old man standing in the circle was about to move. As the white mist enveloped him, a frightening sound suddenly appeared in his ears. He failed to take a single step and almost fell to the ground. The next moment, the blood all over his body was about to boil. The fur and bones inside and outside were tightened. A huge fear enveloped him. With a whoosh, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and passed out in the circle.
"Wow!"
The whole place was almost boiling. It was simply unimaginable that the dignified Dianyuan expert was defeated by a recorder and suffered such a heavy blow.
The middle-aged man in black clothes just stared at the middle-aged man in white robes, and laughed and said, "It seems that Brother Qi's ability has exceeded Hong's imagination after not seeing him for many years. I will really have to ask for advice someday."
Elder Kong Si arrived, "It's unheard of to destroy the enemy with an orchestra. Kong's visit this time is an eye-opener."
The white-haired Taoist was the most shocked. It was not the first day that he and the young man in white robe had met, so of course he knew what he was capable of.
I thought that this person must have used a charming magic technique like "Ling Youqu", but now it seems that it has exceeded his imagination.
As a result, the situation in front of him was really embarrassing. He conveyed his thoughts to the old man with red tumors for a long time and promised an unknown amount of benefits. Finally, the old man with red tumors jumped into the field.
However, he saw an extra conch in the palm of the red-skinned old man. As soon as he entered the room, he rushed towards the conch and released his soul. Suddenly, the conch spun around and made a harsh buzzing sound. Everyone in the venue could hear their scalps tightening.
"Use sound to break sound, good idea, but wrong way."
The white-robed young man smiled slightly, and the white mist emerged from Hengdi's lips again, heading towards the circle.