As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Nan Gong gave a meaningful glance to the disciples surrounding him. Immediately, two of them executed their movement skills and rushed in front of Xiao Chen and Hong Zhu. Circulating their mental cultivation techniques, they displayed the cultivation of a perfect Nascent Soul cultivator. Then, they simultaneously took out their own magic tools and fiercely slashed at the two!
"Husband, husband, wake up!" Hong Zhu repeatedly shook Xiao Chen, but the latter did not react at all. It was obvious that he had already lost consciousness.
Hong Zhu watched as the two magic tools, which were flashing with a strange light, approached menacingly while Xiao Chen remained motionless in his arms. His mind raced at lightning speed, and he no longer cared about his panic and despair. His eyes shifted, and he caught a glimpse of the flying sword beside him. He recalled the order Xiao Chen had given him earlier, and immediately reached out to grab the hilt of the flying sword.
"Go! Get us out of here!!! "Hong Zhu tightly hugged Xiao Chen with his other hand and sternly shouted at the flying sword.
"Boom boom!"
The two disciples' magic tools simultaneously smashed into the ground, creating two deep crescent-shaped pits. Immediately, crushed stones flew in all directions and dust rose into the air, filling the parlor and causing everyone present to cough repeatedly. They could not even see what was in front of them, and could only continuously wave their hands in vain in an attempt to disperse the dust in front of them.
When the dust finally dispersed, everyone focused their eyes and saw that Xiao Chen and Hong Zhu had long since disappeared from the parlor. The two disciples looked at each other in shock and hastily chased after them outside the house.
As far as the eye could see, the two of them could only see a black dot rapidly disappearing into the distance in the sky. It seemed that they would not be able to catch up to it in the span of a few breaths.
The two disciples looked at each other in dismay. Helpless, they could only return to the house with dejected expressions and apologize to Elder Nan Gong.
"Hmph! Such a powerful magic tool was only used to escape in the end. What a reckless waste of God's gift! " Elder Nan Gong did not blame his subordinates. He merely rolled his eyes and snappily ridiculed them.
At this moment, the entire guest hall was terrifyingly quiet. The people of the Burning Sky Faction could only watch helplessly as the Consecrator they had painstakingly invited was beaten to the point of escaping. They couldn't help but feel anxious and fearful, not knowing how that Elder Nan Gong would deal with them.
"Cough cough …" Elder Nan Gong held his chest and coughed a few times. Then, he straightened his body and turned around to look at Duan Suqing and Gong Shaoxi. He said arrogantly: "I believe you have already seen it. That arrogant Xiao Qiang, who didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth, has already been killed by me. Now, quickly prepare a few well-equipped rooms for us to have a good rest!"
"Go to hell! Why should I prepare a room for you? Do you think you're … "Gong Shaoxi was so angry that he glared at Duan Suqing and cursed. But before he could finish, Duan Suqing pulled him aside.
"Elder Nangong, please don't lower yourself to the same level as this kid. He's young and hasn't seen much, so he's not very sensible." Duan Suqing apologized again and again.
Elder Nan Gong's expression was a little cold. He glared at Gong Shaoxi, but didn't flare up. He only snorted unhappily.
Duan Suqing pulled back Gong Shaoxi, who was about to go berserk again. He first gave him a look, then asked tentatively: "Allow me to ask a question. I wonder if Elder Nan Gong wants to stay here to enjoy the scenery of the Burning Sky Faction, or if you're not feeling well and need to recuperate for a while? This way, I can arrange more suitable services for you. "
Actually, Duan Suqing also had his own plans. Everyone had seen the scene of Xiao Qiang and Elder Nan Gong fighting. Although Xiao Qiang was indeed defeated and left, Elder Nan Gong also vomited blood and was injured. Now that he suddenly requested to rest in the Burning Sky Faction, people couldn't help but be a little suspicious.
If Elder Nan Gong was really seriously injured and wanted to use the Burning Sky Faction to recuperate, then Duan Suqing would have to think it over. Should he bear the humiliation and obediently bear the burden, or should he fly into a rage and directly exterminate these people?
"I didn't know that Sect Master Duan had such a breadth of mind. You don't even have the slightest bit of reaction when your consecrator was exterminated. Admirable, admirable." Elder Nan Gong glanced at Duan Suqing, sneered, and said unhurriedly: "I'm not recuperating, nor am I going on a holiday. This old man considered that you would need time to take inventory of those heavenly treasures, so I purposely stayed for a few days to let you carefully examine them before handing them over to us."
The corner of Duan Suqing's mouth twitched. He knew that his little thoughts had probably been seen through by Elder Nan Gong. He could only smile awkwardly, call over a disciple beside him, and give a few instructions. Then, he forced a smile and said to Elder Nan Gong: "That … the rooms have already been prepared for you. Please follow this disciple and stay there. If you have any other instructions, you can also directly tell this disciple."
"En, that's more like it!" Elder Nan Gong nodded in satisfaction. Then, he brought a few disciples and swaggered out the door with the Burning Sky Faction people.
When passing by Gong Shaoxi, Elder Nan Gong gave him a rather disdainful look, and sneered: "Little guy, learn more from your Sect Master! Remember, your Burning Sky Faction is just an insignificant small sect. Don't think that just because you have the protection of a trash Profound Ascending Stage expert, you can do whatever you want. Our Profound Cloud Sect only needs to move a finger to destroy you at any time! "
After saying that, Elder Nan Gong laughed to the sky, and left the reception hall amidst the compliments of the five disciples.
"You …" Gritting his teeth, Gong Shaoxi stared at the departing Elder Nan Gong and his subordinates. He was so angry that he clenched his fists. His face was ashen, and he wanted to rush up and perish together with them.
"Shaoxi, I know you can't take this lying down," Duan Suqing patted Gong Shaoxi's shoulder, and let out a long sigh. Staring at the backs of those people, he said bitterly: "Actually, I also hate that arrogant Elder Nan Gong. But you also know that the Profound Cloud Sect is after all an outstanding sect in the cultivation world. With the current situation of our Burning Sky Faction, we don't even have the strength to fight to the death with them!"
"I understand, but … that old man's words are too infuriating. He clearly doesn't put any of us in his eyes!" Gong Shaoxi took a few deep breaths, but he was still somewhat indignant.
Gong Shaoxi wasn't really stupid. His own master couldn't gain any advantage in front of Elder Nan Gong, and was even seriously injured. Now that his master's whereabouts were unknown, it showed just how unfathomable Elder Nan Gong's strength was!
He had just broken through to the Nascent Soul Stage. If he were to go up and provoke Elder Nan Gong based on his hot-bloodedness, it would be like a moth flying into a flame.
Therefore, Gong Shaoxi could only suppress the anger in his heart and wait for an opportunity to take revenge!
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