Primordial Demon Emperor

Chapter 11 The Pavilion Master's Attitude
"Crackling..."

Immediately afterwards, clear and crisp slaps resounded through the empty square. With dozens of slaps, each of Elder Lu's face was swollen like a pig's head, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his appearance was truly miserable.

Everyone was dumbfounded, is the owner of the pavilion crazy?

"Little friend, I apologize on behalf of the people in the Shenge for what I did before, are you satisfied?"

But after doing all this, the Pavilion Master Shen Cang slightly bowed his hands to Mo Lingxuan and apologized.

This scene drove Elder Lu and the others completely crazy. Not only did their Pavilion Master not stand up for them, he even slapped them and apologized to this kid himself?
"Pavilion Master Shen, this old man has served the Divine Pavilion for nearly a hundred years, but with today's move, you are going to completely chill our hearts! Please wait for an explanation!"

Lu Bowen growled, his white hair became messy, and the anger in his heart even overshadowed his awe of Shen Cang, making him temporarily forget the identities of both parties.

He couldn't understand at all that as an outsider, Shen Cang treated them like this who had been loyal to the Shen Pavilion for a long time.

"Huh... Lu Bowen, I see that you are getting older and more confused." Shen Cang, the master of the pavilion, snorted coldly, swept away the powerhouses of the divine pavilion with a slap, and angrily said: "You know... If I hadn't been in time When we arrived, this little friend also gave me noodles. You... are already dead!"

"boom…"

"how can that be?"

"He doesn't seem to have a trace of martial arts on him... If we fight, will we die?"

Shen Cang's words sounded like a bolt from the blue in Elder Lu's and everyone's minds, causing their bodies to tremble suddenly, as if they had been hit by a huge blow, they were extremely slumped, and their faces were ashen.

Even if they don't want to believe it, but Shen Cang, the master of the Shen Pavilion, said it himself, they have to believe it!
"Not only you can't see through this person's cultivation, but I also can't see through it. And at that moment just now, the aura emanating from him made me feel a great threat!"

Shen Cang shook his head again and said, but this time it was through sound transmission.

Elder Lu and others have always been the mainstay of the Shen Pavilion. He gave them the punishment they deserved, and he can't watch these people continue to be obsessed and seek their own death.

Hearing this, the eyes of the powerhouses in the Shen Pavilion trembled suddenly, as if they had lost their souls, and Elder Lu collapsed directly on the ground, as if he had aged a little in an instant.

Today, they were mistaken. How dare they take action against such a person who makes the Pavilion Master Shen Cang afraid?

"You go to the penalty hall to accept the crime by yourself, each will be demoted by one level, and three years' salary will be deducted." Shen Cang's majestic voice sounded again, and there was no room for negotiation.

"Yes…"

Elder Lu and the others had bitter eyes, and they left the square after saying yes.There are many ranks in the Shen Pavilion, and the higher the rank, the more abundant the cultivation resources can be obtained.

Today, not only will they be demoted to one level, but they will lose their salaries for the next three years. This will undoubtedly greatly reduce their original cultivation speed, which can be described as a 'big injury'...

Looking at the lonely backs of Elder Lu and the powerhouses in the Divine Pavilion, Mo Lingxuan's face remained indifferent. These people are nothing but their own fault.

This kind of consequence is already considered the best, if the master of the Shen Pavilion does not come forward to stop them, then the only thing waiting for them is death!
"Little friend, I apologize to you again for your mistakes, my god, and I hope you don't take it to heart."

After Elder Lu and the others left, Shen Cang, the owner of the Shenge Pavilion, apologized to Mo Lingxuan again. He didn't have the airs of a top powerhouse in the Northern Territory, which made people feel approachable.

"It's okay."

Mo Lingxuan waved his hand casually and said indifferently.

Since the Lord of the Divine Pavilion is not as ignorant as others and has given him enough respect, then Mo Lingxuan will naturally give him a step down.

After all, there may be some contacts with the Shen Pavilion in the future, and it is not good to make too much trouble.

"Haha, my little friend's demeanor makes Shen feel ashamed..." Hearing this, Shen Cang smiled loudly: "This seat is the owner of the Northern Divine Pavilion, named Shen Cang, and this is Shen's little girl, Shen Qiuling. I don't know little Friend name taboo?"

As he said that, Shen Cang's eyes were also constantly looking at Mo Lingxuan, as if he wanted to see through him. Ordinary people of the junior generation, in front of such a giant in the virtual practice realm like him, might be too shocked to speak.

But Mo Lingxuan was different, that kind of spirit was incomparable even to some arrogance figures in the Northern Territory.

But in fact, he looked at Mo Lingxuan as if he was looking at flowers in a fog, and he couldn't even see the most basic martial arts cultivation.

"My surname is Mo."

However, Mo Lingxuan did not respond with his full name, which made Shen Cang feel a little embarrassed. He rarely saw such a proud person...

In fact, it wasn't that Mo Lingxuan was arrogant, it was just that it was inconvenient to reveal the name Mo Lingxuan in order to avoid premature contact with the Tianlan Dynasty.

At this time, Shen Qiuling beside Shen Cang couldn't help but look at Mo Lingxuan a few more times, and pouted.

From her point of view, apart from Mo Lingxuan's cold personality, he didn't seem to see anything special... Her father treated him so politely... I really don't understand.

"Okay, Xiaoyou Mo, I heard that you are here to sell martial arts at my Shen Pavilion?" After pondering for a moment, Shen Cang said again: "In order to show the sincerity of my Shen Pavilion, we will use the martial arts and techniques you sell as How about buying it at twice the price?"

"Father? Are you..."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Qiuling at the side couldn't help it immediately, and asked puzzledly.Is a junior of his age worthy of their attitude from the Beiyu Shenge?I don't know what kind of evil my father has...

"Qiu Ling, don't talk too much."

Shen Cang waved his hand, signaling to Shen Qiuling not to say anything, and then looked at Mo Lingxuan again.

The reason why he made such a decision was to mend his relationship with Mo Lingxuan.

Although I don't know exactly who Mo Lingxuan is or what background he has, but a young man who can make the gods join hands and make an existence like him feel threatened by the Void Practicing Realm is definitely an extraordinary person!

Elder Lu and those people have no experience. As the master of the Shen Pavilion, how could he not be able to tell that the phantom of the gods appeared because of this young man?

As long as I pay some courtesy and attitude, I can make friends with a mysterious Tianjiao, why not do it?

"If that's the case, then I would like to thank Pavilion Master Shen."

After thinking for a while, Mo Lingxuan also nodded slightly and said, he was very clear about Shen Cang's meaning, and for him, there was no loss in making a good deal with the Northern Divine Pavilion.

"Haha, okay, let's follow me to the back hall of the Shenge, where it will be cleaner."

Shen Cang laughed loudly, and then led Mo Lingxuan to a spacious apse of the Shen Pavilion.

As soon as he arrived at the apse, Mo Lingxuan took a deep breath, feeling in his heart that the Divine Pavilion is worthy of being the uncrowned emperor of this world, in a small branch, he can also set up a gathering array, turning an ordinary place into a A practice treasure.

(End of this chapter)