?? The largest restaurant in Yang City, along with more than two hundred Divine-Tier cultivators, had been wiped out, but they had not given in. Yang City's killing intent disappeared completely. pbx.
Xie Tian knew very well that??? In Sun City, there were at least dozens of auras more terrifying than those of the Divinity Realm. They were Dao Lords.
However, first of all, Xie Tian's show of strength was too domineering. Second, the higher the cultivation level, the more the cultivator cherished his life …
So, until Xie Tian and Shen Ji entered? In the quiet tea shop in the corner of Yang City, these terrifying auras did not do anything.
Although he didn't do anything, his reaction was quite shocking.
"Killing two hundred Perfected Persons with one punch!"
"He, this is a sneak attack!"
"Normal people would kill at the slightest disagreement, but Xie Tian didn't give anyone a chance to speak at all!"
…
Even when Xie Tian paid the spiritual stones in the tea shop and raised his cup to drink tea with Princess Shen Ji, the horrified exchange continued. The sky above Yang City was silent.
Many Perfected Ones had died, but this was normal, because in the eyes of dozens of Dao Masters, these Perfected Ones with mediocre aptitudes were just sending themselves to their deaths.
Therefore, what really shocked the Dao Masters was not the death of the Immortals, but Xie Tian's unexpectedly domineering and the combat strength he displayed.
These two points also proved one thing. The information they had obtained out of nowhere was quite accurate.
"In the Two Heroes Hall, when Xie Tian helped Du Long obtain a shocking fortuitous opportunity, he easily resolved his opponent's killing move that was close to a peerless little divine ability. It's very likely that he used an analytical divine ability …"
"He went to the Tian family and was domineering all the way. He made a mess of an aristocratic family and even killed a senior Dao Master easily …"
…
As they had expected, the deaths of more than two hundred Spiritual Masters had confirmed the accuracy of the information. However, since Xie Tian had entered the Mysterious World … They were still in disbelief at the domineering and combat power they had displayed in Sun City.
Especially domineering!
In a match where I'm willing, I'll use a spirit stone to kill a Transcendent realm sword cultivator!
A restaurant that she passed by couldn't accommodate the noble and pure Shen Ji, so she destroyed it with a punch!
?? Against the bustling background of Yang City, dozens of Dao Masters fell into a long silence. pbx.m
At this moment, they had no choice but to restrain their madness and start thinking.
What did Xie Tian want to do with Shen Ji in Ningzhou?
Why was he so overbearing?
Who spread this matter to Ningzhou? What was the meaning of this?
Would the perfect plan from before be able to kill Xie Tian? Could he kill Shen Ji?
Can the ravaged Ningzhou swallow this tempting bait?
…
"It's so bitter!" Shen Ji's face turned bitter as she took a sip of the coarse tea. She looked at Xie Tian pitifully.
As a princess of the Jin dynasty, even if she was not particular about food and clothing, people outside of the Shen Palace would be dazzled by her food and clothing. Therefore, it was not surprising to Xie Tian that Shen Ji could not bear the bitterness of coarse tea.
"Bitterness is sweet."
Xie Tian took a sip of coarse tea and smacked his lips. The bitterness in his mouth was a kind of enjoyment for him, because compared with the bitterness he had suffered, this was sweet.
"Xie Tian, you lied again … Huh?" Shen Ji's big round eyes lit up, and her small mouth wriggled slightly. She said happily, "It's really a little sweet, Xie Tian, why?"
Shen Ji's question reminded Xie Tian of a cup of tea he had drunk.
It was the tea of Tong Lang, the eldest disciple of Red Cloud Peak, one of the three major sects of Song Country in Wanzhou.
It was extremely bitter.
Behind the extreme bitterness, there was a deep hope.
Unfortunately, Tong Lang did not get the life he expected. He could only drink bitter tea and stare bitterly at the top of Red Cloud Peak, where the Taoist Gate was located, until he was sucked to death by Xie Tian.
"Because Tiantian's anticipation and hope are born from bitterness."
"An extremely ordinary cup of bitter tea can give you such insight. I have a whole new level of respect for you."
The stranger who took over the conversation did not make Xie Tian turn his head. The ignorant Shen Ji tilted her head and looked at the stranger who walked into the tea shop.
The stranger was an old man with white hair and beard. He was stooped, and his eyes were lifeless. He was tapping the long stick in his hand on the ground. No matter how ignorant Shen Ji was, she knew that this old man was blind.
"Old Mister …" Shen Ji felt pity for him and could not help but stand up. "Be careful, there is a stool in front."
The blind old man grinned and looked at Shen Ji with his lifeless dead eyes. "Kind little girl, can you let me sit in your seat?"
"Old Mister, please sit."
Shen Ji retreated to the side until the blind old man sat down. She then sat down beside Xie Tian and poured a cup of coarse tea for the blind old man.
"It is indeed a little bitter, but not bitter enough." The blind old man drank it in one gulp and put down the cup. He looked at Xie Tian.
Xie Tian looked at the blind old man in Silence. Another face appeared in his mind.
"Who is Array Daozi to you?"
The blind old man smiled and sighed. "Old Man, Array Xiaodao, Array Wudao's fifth uncle, Array Daozi's fifth brother."
"Heehee …" Shen Ji paused for a moment, then couldn't help but giggle. "Sir, your family's name is so strange."
"It's all my parents' names. I can't help it …" Array Xiaodao smiled bitterly and shook his head. "Unfortunately, Array Wudao was killed by Xie Tian and Array Youdao was killed by Shenshao."
Shen Ji's smile froze. She quickly moved her butt toward Xie Tian and lowered her head. She refused to say a word.
Xie Tian smiled. "So, I am very curious about your intentions."
His words were vague, but it did not hinder Array Xiaodao's understanding.
Logically speaking, as a close relative of Array Youdao and his father, he must have come to seek revenge. But Xie Tian did not feel a trace of killing intent from Array Xiaodao.
And this was also the reason why Array Xiaodao could drink the coarse tea personally poured by Shen Ji and live to this day.
"This old Daoist is very self-aware." Array Xiaodao sighed. "I am not talented enough. I have been immersed in the profound meaning of array all my life. Although my cultivation has barely broken through to Dao Master, my combat strength may not even be comparable to an ordinary peak Perfected Being."
Xie Tian heard this and narrowed his blood-red eyes. He asked in Silence, "Then why are you here?"
"There is something I would like to ask Young Master." Array Xiaodao cupped his fists toward Xie Tian and said softly, "Last time you came to the Sect, did you see through the sect's formation?"
Xie Tian smiled playfully. "So that's why you came."
"Please tell me the truth." Array Xiaodao cupped his fists. Although he had no eyes, he was extremely sincere.
"I saw a little."
These five words made the Little Daoist stiffen for a few breaths. Then, he let out a long sigh and bitterly smiled. "So it is, so it is. I have spent my entire life trying to solve the sect's array. I didn't expect Young Master to see through it with one glance …"
As soon as his voice fell, a chessboard appeared in Array Xiaodao's hand. After putting the chessboard on the tea table, he cupped his fists toward Xie Tian again.
"Young Master must have seen that I don't have many days to live. Please help me."
Xie Tian did not say anything and looked at the chessboard.
The chessboard was pitch-black and made of gold and iron. It was uneven and did not seem to be made.
After looking at the chessboard, Xie Tian still did not say anything. Instead, he looked around the tea shop.
Seeing this scene, Array Xiaodao's Taoist heart, which had been calm since he entered the tea shop, finally stirred a little.
He had a vague feeling that Xie Tian was not looking at the tea shop, but the Yang City. Yang City.
To be more precise, they were distributed in the Yang City. There were dozens of Dao Masters all over the Yang City.
"Okay," Xie Tian looked at Array Xiaodao and said in Silence, "I'll help you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Tian put his index finger into the teacup. After lifting his finger, it landed on the Tianyuan of the black chessboard.
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