Fan Jie focused on minimizing big problems, solving the problems in front of him first, leaving here, and then making plans.
But how could Si Xinghe let him have his wish
"The person who hurt me still wants to escape unscathed. Do you think I will be easy to bully after just walking around in this human world?"
With a wave of Si Xinghe's hand, all the immortals on the Immortal Killing Formation were frozen, then turned into powder and scattered in the wind.
Fan Jie's eyes narrowed sharply, his heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat, but at this time, he was forced into a corner by Si Xinghe and had no way to retreat.
"Just now, that red fox just now..."
No, that won't be the case.
Fan Jie finally realized that he had made a big mistake.
Not only himself, but also that person also misjudged Si Xinghe's strength.
"You are... are... the God of Lige!"
The only ancient god in the world, transcending the six realms, can truly be regarded as the only one in heaven and earth.
Si Xinghe smiled, his eyebrows slightly curved, the corners of his eyes raised, his temperament was evil, but there was a faint cold light in his eyes. Just one glance could make people shudder.
"As expected of someone who has served under Di Zun, he has some experience."
"Since you recognize me, you should have heard about my temperament. So, what do you think will happen to you after you do these things?"
Fan Jie broke out in a cold sweat. The first thing he thought of was the immortals who had just turned into powder and disappeared into ashes.
No!
His fate should be worse than those people.
"me… "
Fan Jie rolled his eyes and became a little flustered.
"I can help you catch Seven back. I know where he will hide. After the barrier incident, you sacrificed your life to save the entire world of cultivation and supernatural powers from water and fire, but Seven took the opportunity to steal your cultivation and secretly learn the Ice Heart Lock or even stole your identity.”
"Now the entire cultivation world thinks that he is Master Qi and respects him with utmost respect."
Fan Jie looked at Si Xinghe expectantly. He knew that all important people hated betrayal, especially by those closest to and trusted them.
Perhaps, this is his only chance to survive.
"Don't worry, Master Qi. You don't have to do this yourself. Seven was injured just now. It's easy for me to subdue him. If you don't want to see him again, I can also directly deal with him and make sure he doesn't do it again." nor appear in front of you.”
A chill flashed quickly in Si Xinghe's eyes, murderous intent overflowed, but the curve of the corners of his mouth deepened.
He raised his chin slightly and looked down at Fan Jie.
"You dare to touch my people, are you worthy?"
Fan Jie was stunned, "But Seven..."
"This person can do whatever he wants. I'll let him do it. If he plays a little tantrum and runs away from home, the worst I can do is coax him. What does that have to do with you, a bastard?"
Si Xinghe interrupted Fan Jie and smiled.
"As for secretly learning the Bing Xin Lock Yin and taking away my cultivation, do you think anyone in this world could do it without my own volition?"
Having said everything that needed to be said, Si Xinghe was too lazy to talk nonsense to Fan Jie.
A red light flashed and Fan Jie disappeared.
As for where he went, no one knew, and no one paid attention.
The rest of the people were stunned.
When did Mr. Si become so awesome
That's an immortal. Just kill him if you tell him to.
Si Sanye, who came back from the dead, has an aura of 3.8 meters, and he is so domineering.
"Zuo Qi, let me pinch it, I suspect I'm dreaming."
Zi Shu twisted Zuo Qi's arm.
It took quite a bit of effort.
"Does it hurt?"
Zuo Qi: "What do you think?"
After realizing it, Zi Shu said, "Yes, you are not a human being and don't know pain."
Taking his hand back, Zi Shu wanted to try it on himself, but he was reluctant to do so.
Zi Shu: "Forget it, seeing how real the scene in front of you is, it's definitely not a dream. The third master is alive and he's even more awesome. Even immortals can kill them in seconds. Now let's see who dares to bully our young master and young lady. ?”
Si Niannian walked over and said, "Third uncle."
She took Si Xinghe's hand and turned him around, looking up and down.
"Third uncle, are you injured? Is there any pain or discomfort anywhere?"
After saying this, Si Niannian planned to take Si Xinghe's pulse.
"Third uncle, you are already a grown man. Don't try to be strong in everything from now on. Even if you are strong, there is a world outside the world and there are people outside the world. Didn't you once tell me not to get too close to the enemy? The distance between you and Fan Jie just now was too big. It’s dangerous, he’s so bad, what if he tries some dirty tricks on you?”
The words were a bit long-winded, but they were all the more useful to Si Xinghe's ears, and he felt very at ease in his heart.
After living for hundreds of thousands of years, this was the first time from ancient times to the present that someone had said this to him.
He stretched out his hand and pinched Si Niannian's nose, smiling softly and endearingly.
"I understand, little princess, Third Uncle won't dare to do that next time."
So is this what family feels like
It's really better than imagined.
After confirming that Si Xinghe was really not injured, Si Niannian felt relieved.
Turning to look at Bu Chensu, he was looking at the Xuanwu lamp in his hand.
"Third uncle, is this really a Xuanwu lamp?" Si Niannian asked.
Si Xinghe smiled and nodded, "Of course."
"Then why doesn't it have a wick?"
Si Niannian also walked to Bu Chensu's side and looked at the Xuanwu lantern together.
The lamp body was really beautiful. Si Niannian always liked things that were simple and a little mysterious.
But the only thing missing is the wick, which always feels weird.
Si Xinghe shrugged his shoulders, not paying much attention to this issue.
"Maybe it was lost or broken by someone from the Witch Clan back then. Who cares, it's just a broken lamp."
Everyone: "..."
The treasure that the entire world of cultivation has been searching for and snatching for so many years actually turned into 'a broken lamp' in Mr. Si's words
It turns out that this is the difference between them and the big guys.
"But why is the Xuanwu Lamp in my master's tomb?"
This was the question Si Niannian wanted to know the most.
Si Xinghe shook his head, "I don't know about that."
His body had been sleeping for too long, and his clone had experienced death and rebirth. Many memories were confused, and he was too lazy to sort them out.
Hundreds of thousands of years of memories are stored in my mind, which is very confusing.
Those things he wanted to remember and those he wanted to forget were all suppressed in the depths of his mind, and he did not recall them.
"Chen Su, put the lamp away and let's go."
Si Xinghe took two steps, then paused and turned back to look at Si Niannian.
"Those senior brothers of yours, huh?"
He was referring to Chang Qing and others.
Si Niannian and Bu Chensu hurried to the other exit.
Simply, Fan Jie and the others didn't know where it was, so they didn't send anyone there.
When Si Niannian and Bu Chen arrived, Chang Qing and others were watching boredly, wondering if they should go back and take a look.
"Elder Chang, there were explosions here. Those people even used explosives. Didn't you hear anything?"
On the way out, Zi Shu couldn't help but ask.
Are these people collectively suffering from tinnitus
(End of chapter)