City Primordial Witch King

Chapter 179 No Comments
"No comment?" The third elder widened his eyes and repeated what Wei Xiao just said, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

"Yes! No comment."

Wei Xiao nodded expressionlessly.

His transformation technique was learned from Houqing, and it is a secret technique not handed down by the Houtu tribe, so how could he tell outsiders casually.

The third elder was suffocated immediately, and was about to raise his hand to warn him not to be ignorant, but out of the corner of his eye, he turned to Yimeng Daoist, and calmed down in an instant.

He took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and then continued: "Then, can you introduce to us, what kind of magic spell injured Junior Brother Ding Yi's chest? As far as I know, there is no such thing in the cultivation world." A spell has spread."

This time, the Third Elder had already asked the question a lot more tactfully, without the questioning tone of the previous one, it could only be regarded as being side-fisted.

"Actually, I don't want to know. Brother Wei, if it's inconvenient, don't worry about it. After all, this is your personal secret. It's not good for outsiders to hear it!" Yimeng Zhenren couldn't help but interjected.

He was afraid that Wei Xiao would accidentally reveal some secret, which would be over-interpreted by the third elder and used as a reason to attack.To do this kind of thing, the three major sects are all familiar with it, and Yimeng Daoist knows the routine very well.

Wei Xiao instantly understood what he meant, and smiled apologetically at the third elder.

"I'm sorry, these are all the small ways of the teacher's school. The master also taught them back then, so you can't say that you can teach outsiders badly, so..."

His meaning is obvious, that is: can not say!
Moreover, he used Master as a shield, so that the other party could not find any reason to refute.

"Such a powerful secret technique, why should Brother Wei hide it, and let the cultivation world lose this kind of secret technique!" The third elder took a sudden step forward, walked directly in front of Wei Xiao, and said excitedly.

"You can't talk nonsense about the old words of the third elder! Brother Wei is still there, so the secret technique is still there, so why lose it? Besides, the master has ordered that if you can't say it, you can't say it. Why do you force others to make things difficult?"

Master Yimeng intervened naturally and bumped into the third elder. The two of them puffed out their chests and bumped into each other, neither giving way at all, just like two beasts going toe-to-toe with each other.

"The third elder, please forgive me!" Naturally, Wei Xiao knew what Yimeng Daoist was up to, so he quickly took the words and gave the third elder a step.

The third elder suddenly smiled, as if he was laughing in anger. Looking at the two people singing in harmony, he suddenly felt angry.

"I'm just curious and want to experience this kind of secret technique. Is it possible that I'm not qualified?" The third elder said, and a coercive aura suddenly surged from his body.

As the third in command of Changshengtang, he has held a high position for a long time, and coupled with his profound cultivation, he naturally has an aura of looking down on the world.

Wei Xiao suddenly suffocated, feeling uncomfortable all over, as if he was soaked in a thick liquid, and there was a feeling of suffocation all over his body.

It was his first time to come into contact with something like coercive aura, and it was being unleashed by a master like the Third Elder, so it was inevitable that he would feel a little uncomfortable.

However, the next moment.

Standing in front of him, Daoist Yimeng also had an aura, which directly enveloped Wei Xiao and blocked the threat of the third elder for him.

"Third Elder wants to use his qualifications to speak, but he is really not good enough!" Daoist Yimeng said in a gloomy tone.

After finishing speaking, he pushed Wei Xiao back a bit to keep him away, and then unscrupulously released all his aura.

If the coercive aura of the third elder is a quagmire, it makes people feel uncomfortable and suffocated.Then Yimeng Daoist's aura is like the white clouds in the sky, noble and gentle, giving people a feeling of breezy but irresistible.

The two faced each other and stared at each other, and neither of them let out their full momentum, as if they were about to decide whether to compete again in this arena.

The audience under the ring were all dumbfounded.

No one understood why the disciples of Changshengtang and Yunmeng Pavilion had just finished the competition, and the senior leaders of the two factions started fighting again.

However, some casual cultivators were extremely excited, looking at the two with sparks of excitement in their eyes, as if they wished for a fight between the two, and it would be best to turn the world upside down and completely upset their faces.

These casual cultivators are naturally in the same group as Zhang Tuan and Hailin Layman.

After a little rest, Lu Yuqing and the others had already recovered a lot, and they were all waiting under the ring with anticipation, waiting to go back to celebrate winning the championship.

At this time, they discovered the abnormality in the ring, and their faces all changed, with worried expressions on their faces.

Yun Zheng wanted to go up to the ring to have a look at the situation, but he was bounced back as soon as he climbed up to the ring, and he couldn't get close to them under the aura of the two masters.

Like them, there are the disciples of the Changsheng Hall on the other side of the ring, but there are few of them. Apart from those who are taking care of the wounded, there are only two people standing on the opposite side, watching helplessly as the third elder confronts Master Yimeng.

"According to the wishes of the leader Yimeng, I wonder if the qualifications of the three of us together are enough?"

Suddenly, there was an angry voice in the sky, like thunder rang in the ears, and everyone's ears were buzzing.

For a moment, all the disciples of Yunmeng Pavilion changed color!
As the head of Yunmeng Pavilion, Yimeng Zhenren naturally knew the identity of the visitor, especially when the other party mentioned the phrase "three people added together", which further explained the number of the other party.

After a while, three rays of light flew over from the sky.

Three white-haired old men with immortal demeanor jumped off the flying sword and landed heavily beside the third elder, standing in the same lineup as him.

Seeing the person coming, Wei Xiao was taken aback immediately, and couldn't believe what he saw.

These three comers are the ones who appeared in the "magic" character witch talisman, the third law enforcement elders in the Hall of Eternal Life!
Yimeng Daoist's brows were furrowed together fiercely, and he was quite annoyed by the situation in front of him.

In the Changshengtang, the status of the third law enforcement elder is higher than that of the elders in charge of the sect, and their cultivation base is naturally top-notch. It is not easy to mess with such a person, but now three of them came at once, and they are not Please come here, obviously the visitor is not kind!

Moreover, what makes Yimeng Zhenren most angry is that there are so many people on the other side, but no one in Yunmeng Pavilion where he is can help him!

The other party’s intention was obviously to bully the few experts in Yunmeng Pavilion!

Of course, this problem also exists in Xuantian Temple.

Both factions have many ordinary disciples, but few elite masters, and those who can reach the level of elders are even rarer. Therefore, compared with Changshengtang in terms of high-end combat power, they are always far behind and have been suppressed by them.

Daoist Yimeng was angry, but he hadn't lost his mind yet.

In this case, he couldn't force himself back, so he could only give in temporarily.

"If the three senior brothers are anywhere, they will naturally be qualified to go to the Law Enforcement Hall. However, if Brother Wei doesn't want to say it, we can't force it."

(End of this chapter)