binnovel Chapter 579: I have no identity here 1
Chapter 579: I have no identity here 1
"Oh? Who are you?" A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the old man in pink.
The man in front of him was several levels lower than himself, but he could easily dissolve the pressure with just a wave of his hand! It seemed that he had a little bit of ability.
"I am just a small elder in the sect who is not worthy of being on the stage."
Liu Wuji spoke calmly, staring at the other person, "Who are you? What is your purpose in coming to my sect?"
It turns out he is just a minor elder. The pink-clothed old man looked disdainful in his heart and raised his chin proudly: "I am the Fifth Palace Master of the Saint Palace! I came here this time just to ask your Yunxi Sect to give me an explanation!"
"Explain? What do you mean?" Liu Wuji was a little confused.
The pink-clothed Lao Deng did not answer, but pointed to the person beside him and said, "Old Eight, you go ahead and speak."
The broken-armed Old Eight nodded and took a step forward: "You, the people of Yunxi Sect, brutally killed my Old Nine and injured me so badly! Shouldn't you give an explanation?"
what! ?
Killed the Ninth Palace Master of the Saint Palace! And seriously injured the Eighth Palace Master!
Upon hearing this, the faces of everyone present changed.
The corner of Yue Wuhen's mouth twitched. At this moment he had already guessed who was behind this!
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: It has to be her, she never picks on the weak! With this ability to stir up trouble, she is undoubtedly the best in the world.
"I won't waste time talking to you. Hand over these three people within half an incense stick of time!" As he spoke, Lao Ba made a pinch of his fingers, and a ball of light appeared in front of him, with the faces of three people appearing on it.
The leader was Chi Yu.
The two people beside him are Hong Ling and Li Yue.
Liu Wuji slowly said: "What if we don't hand it over?"
"If you don't hand it over, then there's no need for your Yunxi Sect to exist!" The fifth old man in pink stood up, and the murderous intent in his body was suddenly released.
The majesty of the saint cannot be insulted!
Today we must let them know who has the final say in this upper realm!
"What a loud tone!"
Liu Wuji flew up and stood opposite him, "Then today, let me, Liu Wuji, experience the skills of the Palace Master!"
"Then it's as you wish!" The pink-clothed Old Five spread out his right hand, and a peach blossom fan as pink as the sky appeared, "——Flowers fly after the moon!"
The moment the fan in his hand opened, peach-colored petals began to fall from the sky.
Immediately he waved his fan, and the petals in the sky turned into countless sharp blades, flying towards Liu Wuji in an overwhelming manner.
As Liu Wuji leaped back, he quickly made hand gestures: "The sky is clear and the earth is spiritual, please the wind god. - The word "speed" means to purify the dust!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly filled the sky, and the petals that were already in front of him were torn into pieces by the wind blades in the blink of an eye.
The wind blades condensed and turned into a wind dragon, which rushed towards the pink-clothed Lao Deng with a deafening roar.
At this moment, the pink-clothed Lao Deng's face suddenly changed: "What a great Liu Wuji, you can actually break my unique skill! I really underestimated you!"
As he spoke, the peach blossom fan in his hand flew up and down, and the pink petals reappeared, condensing into a charming flower fairy, facing the wind dragon head-on.
"Boom~" The flower fairy strode forward, clenched her hands, and grabbed the wind dragon's claws tightly.
The pink-clothed old man kept changing the magic spells in his hands and muttering something, as if he was trying to increase its fighting power.
On the other hand, Liu Wuji stood with his hands behind his back, his expression unchanged.
Seeing that the two were in a stalemate, the Eighth Palace Master could no longer suppress his eagerness to show off, and stepped forward: "Who among you dares to fight with me?"
"Let me meet you!" Yao Lao stepped forward at this moment.
Since it concerns Liyue, he cannot stand idly by. Moreover, he is now a member of the sect and holds the title of elder.
It is only natural to accept the challenge.
"Who are you?" Looking at the old woman in front of him, the Eighth Palace Master always had a sense of déjà vu.
"Haha~" Medicine Grandma laughed coldly, "It seems that the Palace Master's memory is not very good! He even forgot me."
"You are..." After a moment's hesitation, a name flashed through his mind and he blurted out, "Yao Yan!"
"So, you still remember me! Tsk~" Medicine Grandma laughed at herself, "It's rare."
"It's really you!" A hint of coldness flashed across the Eighth Palace Master's eyes, "You, the traitor of the Saint Palace! You're not dead!"
Hearing this, Yue Wuhen's pupils shrank. Yao Lao was actually a member of the Saint Palace before! But she had never mentioned it before.
"Whether I am a traitor or not, you know it very well! If it weren't for me, how many of you nine hall masters would have survived? In the end, you are abandoned after your work is done. Do you think you deserve the title of saint?"
"Alright, stop talking nonsense and let's fight!" Yao Lao stopped talking nonsense and raised a seal with her right hand, "——Shaking the Mountain Technique!"
"Hmph! Yao Qian, even though I was defeated by you in the past, today I will let you know how powerful I am! - Mysterious Ice Palm!"
As the battle began, deafening explosions were heard from the sky.
Half an hour later...
"Puff~" The pink-robed Old Five who was fighting against Liu Wuji spat out a mouthful of blood towards the sky. The flower fairy who was fighting against the wind dragon also disappeared at this moment.
"I... I actually lost!" The pink-robed Old Five looked at the man opposite with a dazed look on his face. The shock in his heart was beyond words.
I am the Fifth Palace Master of the Saint Palace, but I can't even defeat an elder of the Yunxi Sect?
The key is that his cultivation is far lower than mine!
Does this make sense?
Liu Wuji stepped forward expressionlessly: "Since you have lost, be prepared to accept the punishment!"
“You… you dare!” The pink-robed Old Five retreated repeatedly, shouting, “I am the Fifth Palace Master of the Saint Palace!”
"There is no such thing as identity with me." Liu Wuji shook his head and grabbed fiercely with his right hand.
"Stop!" At the critical moment, a golden light fell from the sky.
Liu Wuji retreated quickly to avoid the sudden attack.
"A tiny Yunxi Sect dares to challenge my Saint Palace! Humph! You don't know how to live or die!" A cold voice sounded, and an old man in a purple robe appeared in the air at some point.
"Third brother!" The pink-robed Old Five was overjoyed. He hurried forward to bow and ask, "Why are you here?"
The purple-robed third elder rolled his eyes at him and said, "If I don't come, wouldn't you be the one who brings disgrace to the Saint Palace?"
"Uh... this." The pink-robed Old Five blushed immediately, lowered his head and whispered in defense, "I was just careless."
"You know whether you were careless or not!" The third brother didn't say anything more. He sucked with his right hand and pulled the eighth brother who was almost hit to his side.
"Thank you, Third Brother, for your help!" Old Eight patted his chest with lingering fear.
After so many years, I still can't beat that old woman!
Although she was injured, she had not yet recovered to her peak strength.
The Third Elder did not answer, but looked at everyone in Yunxi Sect with pride: "I will give you one chance now. Hand over the murderer who killed the Ninth Elder! Then kneel down and repent for three hours. Otherwise, your Yunxi Sect will be wiped out today! I will keep my word!"