"Military strategist! I haven't been here for many years. Ever since I first stepped into the Heaven and Earth Money Road, I wanted to forcibly seize control of the Heaven and Earth Money Road. In the end, I triggered the restriction and was suppressed in the Nine Abyss. So far. I haven’t been out since.”
Bingchishen's tone sounded very vicissitudes of life, like an old man who had experienced dozens of eras.
The God of Bingchi back then was also arrogant, relying on his existence as the peak of Wuyuan, he wanted to forcibly seize control of the money path of heaven and earth.
Unfortunately, he later realized that compared to the world of money and the road to money, he was nothing more than a small fly shaking a big tree, which was ridiculous and overestimating.
However, it is precisely because of being suppressed in Jiuyuan for so many years that Bingchi Shen also washed away his original arrogance. Slowly, over time, he became deeper, hiding his sharpness, and instead became deeper. Unfathomable.
Now there is only one line left to directly step into the middle stage of the Holy Lord.
"Since the Jiuyuan suppression? I heard that you seemed to have run away from home. It seemed that the military people could not understand that you were practicing foreign demonic ways."
Xiao Naihe said suddenly.
Bingchi Shen nodded.
The avenue he practiced was not the orthodox demonic path among humans like Demon Tower.
Rather, it is a demonic path transmitted from foreign races, a path that is verbally called evil by the human race.
At that time, there were only two or three saints among the human race, because other saints despised being associated with the Bingchi God, and the military people seemed not to like the Bingchi God either.
Later, Bingchi Shen simply ran away from home, left the Bing family, and traveled outside by himself.
This happened so many years ago that even the Bingchi God almost couldn’t remember it.
Thinking of this, Bingchi Shen couldn't help but feel sad.
"Mr. Xiao came to Bingjia this time. I don't know why?"
Bingchi Shen is also very polite towards Xiao Naihe now. After all, he has formed a contract with Xiao Naihe and will serve Xiao Naihe for tens of thousands of years.
"It doesn't matter if I tell you now, you will definitely stay in the future anyway. In my body, there is a sect called Yantian Pavilion. I brought Yantian Pavilion from other places and will stay with me temporarily. The inner world. But we need to find a place to settle among the human race, and the current person in charge of the human race is Bing Yugan of your military strategist."
"Yantian Pavilion?"
"Yes, I have also planned that if Yantian Pavilion settles down, you can stay and practice there."
Bingchi Shen nodded: "It's okay, I have stayed in the Nine Abyss for too many years, and now I have long lost the idea of traveling to the Immortal Realm. It is not a bad thing to find a place to retreat and practice."
When Xiao Naihe recruited the Bingchi God, he actually planned to ask the Bingchi God to serve them in the Yantian Pavilion and protect the Yantian Pavilion.
Before Yantian Pavilion has truly cultivated a powerful man of the holy level, the God of Soldiers and Chis can first sit on Yantian Pavilion's side.
Zulong, who was standing by and watching Xiao Naihe talking to Bingchishen, just followed them quietly without interrupting.
This was not the first time he saw the God of Bingchi.
The last time Zulong was sealed in crystal, he had seen Xiao Naihe summon the Weapon Pond God to come out once.
He knew that the mysterious master in front of him was also a strong man at the level of a saint.
"The Holy Son himself is a powerful saint, and this master is also at the level of a saint. And last time there was a mysterious great monk, who was also a powerful saint. It is equivalent to the power of the Holy Son that can compete with the three great saints. He is of the highest level. And the Holy Son probably has some trump cards that I don’t know about.”
Zu Long felt more and more that following Xiao Naihe was the most correct decision he had made in all his years.
At this moment, a large number of guards suddenly ran out of the mansion.
A group of guards immediately surrounded Xiao Naihe and the others.
Each of the guards was dressed in armor and treasured clothes, and had fierce blood and energy on their bodies, showing their powerful cultivation.
Standing together, these people were simply unstoppable, and they felt like they were sweeping over everything.
"What does it mean?"
Zu Long frowned and drank coldly.
"You must be a powerful semi-saint."
At this time, Bing Zhongwen came out with several masters.
When Bing Zhongwen faced Zulong, he did not dare to neglect and paid careful attention to Zulong.
Bing Zhongwen is only in the late stage of Wuyuan, and the gap between him and the Half Saint is still quite big.
Among the human race, the powerful semi-saints are definitely among the top ranks.
He is also a famous master on the longevity list.
No one dares to underestimate such a master.
Bing Zhongwen is no exception.
"A soldier?"
"I'm going to send you soldiers Zhongwen."
"Since he is a member of the military family, my young master just came to visit the military family saint this time. He has no ill intentions. I don't know what the purpose of your actions is?"
Zulong was extremely aggrieved by the soldiers. This time, with two holy masters watching from behind, Zulong didn't want to be too embarrassed.
"Since there is no malicious intention, why did senior show his coercion in front of my military mansion not long ago?"
No matter who he is, if he directly explodes his blood and releases his pressure in front of other people's hometown, it is no different from provoking others.
And Zulong himself is a strong man at the semi-saint level, so he doesn't care about this kind of thing at all.
Now that Bing Zhongwen directly talked about this matter, Zulong didn't think about how to care, but said: "At that time, the guards in front of your Bing family repeatedly stopped me, and I just showed a little bit of my skills, lest others think that my family The young master is just an ordinary person."
Young Master
Bing Zhongwen subconsciously looked at Xiao Naihe who was sitting in the car and had opened the car curtain.
This was the first time he saw Xiao Naihe. This young man was weak in energy and blood, and seemed to have no cultivation. He really couldn't feel any fluctuations in his spiritual energy.
It was as if the young man in front of him was really just an ordinary person.
But Bing Zhongwen naturally knew that this young boy was definitely not an ordinary person. The one who could be protected by a semi-saint strong man was at least the inheritor of one of the top ten aristocratic families or the Holy Land of Martial Arts.
As the military disciple said before, this boy was just an ordinary student of Suzaku Academy.
Bing Zhongwen was initially dubious, but now it seems that, especially after feeling the powerful pressure from Zulong, Bing Zhongwen would not have imagined that such a powerful semi-saint could follow him. This young man is just an ordinary student.
"Young guys like Shao Gong can definitely cause trouble. This young man is probably not an ordinary person, and with a strong semi-saint beside him, I can't say anything about him."
Just when Bing Zhongwen felt in trouble, suddenly, a force of energy and blood burst out from deep within the army.
This force of energy and blood was like a blood-soaked phoenix, charging out of the mansion with a surge of soaring aura.
"Whoever hurts my military son, please leave someone behind for me."
There was boundless evil in the voice, just like the chill coming from hell,
Before you see the person, you hear the sound first.
Xiao Naihe and Bingchi Shen just stood there, amidst this thunderous sound, as if they were immovable, their expressions unchanged, as motionless as a mountain.
Zu Long, on the other hand, showed a more cautious look on his face.
"Half Saint."
Zu Long could feel that the aura coming from the thunder was definitely not below his own strength.
Only those at the semi-saint level could have this kind of threat.
Zulong paused slightly, stepped on his feet, and just snorted coldly.
"snort!"
Suddenly, there was only a clicking sound, and the ground continued to crack.
Countless cracks are like spider webs, opening endlessly.
After the land cracked open, a shield was immediately formed to block the ethereal thunder.
"Shaking God Fist."
At this time, a fist force came from inside the military strategist, as if breaking through countless time and space, it came to them in an instant.
And the moment this punch came over, it was filled with boundless desire to fight, as if it was going to crush everything into powder.
"True Dragon Emperor Fist."
Ancestral Dragon did not show weakness and punched from the air. This punch was powerful and showed the power of a true dragon.
The two fists collided in mid-air, as if the sky and the earth were colliding, trying to tear everyone apart.
Bing Zhongwen and Bingjia's bodyguards were all shocked to the back.
Those whose cultivation was still shallow were directly shocked to the point where they foamed at the mouth and lost their minds.
Only a few strong people who have entered the middle and early stages of Wuyuan can stabilize their emotions.
Even so, Bing Zhongwen's face was a little pale.
This semi-saint-level punching force had a big impact on him.
"Is this a battle between half-saints and strong men?"
Bing Zhongwen took a deep breath.
He knew who was taking action.
"Second brother."
After a while, a figure appeared in the sky, as if it was rushing here from another dimension.
It was a man in gray robes, his eyes were as bright as torches.
The power of the Semi-Saint is self-evident.
He is Bing Yugan's second brother, Bing Zhanxin!
Bingzhanxin is also one of the two semi-saints among the military strategists.
He is also the youngest half-saint strong man.
"Are you the ones who injured my Bingjia?" As soon as Bingzhanxin appeared, he immediately questioned Zulong and the others.
Xiao Naihe smiled slightly at this time: "If you are talking about those junior military strategists who don't know the heights of the world, then you are right."
"snort!"
As soon as Bing Zhanxin heard Xiao Naihe's words, his eyes suddenly flashed, as if he was a vajra with angry eyes, and his eyes were like lightning and thunder, staring directly at Xiao Naihe.
If a semi-saint strong man uses the power of his eyes to forcefully lock onto another person with his eyesight, he can break through the Taoist heart of the person in an instant, achieving a self-defeating result.
However, this method was of no use to Xiao Naihe.
Xiao Naihe shook his head and smiled faintly: "Sure enough, the younger ones will be beaten, and the older ones will come out. This is really an old truth." (To be continued)