Fighting the ice saint of Xiao clan

Chapter 447 The Collapsed Elder Yao

"Senior, please sit down!"

"Senior, drink tea!"

"senior……"

The corner of the Dongling Sect Master's mouth twitched as he watched his elder, who had been upright and upright just now, turn into a dog-legged look in an instant, and he didn't know what to feel in his heart.

However, as a spirit formation master, he also understands what the elders are doing.

What Xiao Han mastered is a powerful weapon that can fundamentally strengthen combat capabilities and improve the status of spiritual masters, and it almost accurately hits the vital points and weaknesses of every spiritual master.

After all, who doesn't have a heart to kill the Quartet?
He now somewhat understands what Xiao Han's confidence in unifying the four sects is, but no spiritual master can resist such a temptation.

In the case of robbing is unrealistic, joining is just as it should be.

Xiao Han smiled and enjoyed the 180-degree turn of the attitude of Dong Lingzong,

"I took over as suzerain, do you have any opinions now?"

"It can be brought up."

Xiao Han said seemingly democratically.

"No."

"Resolutely support the decision of the Sovereign Lord."

Ok? !

Everyone looked blankly at the source of the voice.

Seeing that the suzerain of the Dongling Sect supports Xiao Han's decision to become the suzerain very clearly, it makes people wonder whether Xiao Han occupies his position.

Even the leading suzerain agreed, and the others had no reason to object, and they agreed one after another.

"Sovereign, are you planning to incorporate the other three sects?"

When the matter of the East Spirit Sect came to an end, Yang Ling, the former suzerain of the East Spirit Sect and now the deputy suzerain, stepped forward to ask.

"What advice do you have?"

Xiao Han asked back.

"I suggest that the suzerain take the lead in starting with the South Blade Pavilion."

"Why?"

Yang Ling said confidently: "I would like to report to the suzerain, although the remaining three families are comparable in overall strength, but only in terms of combat power, Nanjian Pavilion is the champion."

"and……"

"The people in Nanren Pavilion are all a bunch of reckless men." Yang Ling seemed to have remembered something, with a complicated expression on his face,

"They believe in the strong, as long as the suzerain subdues them together in the spiritual formation, it is sure to subdue them."

"As long as the South Blade Pavilion is subdued, the other two forces will be destroyed without attack, and there will be no big waves."

"Okay, this trip to the South Blade Pavilion will be led by you."

Xiao Han decided to agree with Yang Ling's suggestion.

……

"You still speak conservatively!"

Xiao Han's tone was complicated. When he stood in front of the mountain gate of Nanjian Pavilion, he once again had a deep understanding of the style of the former in Yang Ling's mouth.

Hearing this, Yang Ling smiled embarrassingly, looking at the messy mountain gate of Nandeng Pavilion, her heart shivered.

Today is really a knife stabbing the ass-opening my eyes.

Hey!
Can anyone tell him which sect's disciples would fight directly in front of the mountain gate?
If it is an ordinary spiritual power sect, it will be fine, this is still the power of a spiritual formation master.

It's even more rogue than a bandit!
A profound interpretation of what is meant by "a spiritual master who can't fight hand-to-hand is not a serious hooligan"!
If it wasn't for the fact that all the disciples of Nandenge who were fighting were using spiritual formations, he would have wondered if he had gone to the wrong place.

"The suzerain of the Dongling Sect came to visit, please let me know."

Yang Ling took the initiative to negotiate.

However, the response from all the Nandenge disciples was to attack the spirit array, and the moment the fire dragon rushed in front of Yang Ling, the latter's heart trembled.

"Sovereign, I'm sorry."

Turning his head and showing a difficult smile to Xiao Han, then the spirit seals burst out overwhelmingly, walking towards the crowd of melees step by step.

I, a high-level spiritual master, can't deal with a few little kids?

"Myriad Bound Spirit Formation!"

Countless chains stretched their teeth and claws behind Yang Ling, and shot out at the people in Nandeng Pavilion in front of them.

After a few breaths, after the crackling sound, Yang Ling stared expressionlessly at the disciple of Nandeng Pavilion who was tied up by five flowers,
"Say, where is your suzerain?"

"You are the suzerain of the East Spirit Sect?!"

The disciple's eyes widened, and he didn't realize the figure in front of him until then.

"Eh……"

Yang Ling hurriedly denied it, and motioned to Xiao Han who was standing calmly behind him,
"That is the suzerain of our East Spirit Sect."

Then, he met a pair of contemptuous eyes,

"Where are you fooling the second idiot? Do you really think I don't know the appearance of the suzerain of the fourth sect?"

"It seems that our pavilion master is right. The East Spirit Sect is indeed in decline. Even the suzerain dare not admit his identity..."

"Snapped!"

Yang Ling slapped that Nandenge disciple on the head.

"Ouch!"

"Did your suzerain also say, don't provoke a strong person that you can't afford to provoke in person?"

Staring at Hanhan who was shaking his head in front of him, Yang Ling felt a sense of helplessness in his heart. As a senior, it is not convenient for him to haggle over every detail with a group of juniors.

It's not good to deal with Nandenge, talkative, naive people.

Be angry, it's not worth it, but bear with it, you can't be angry!
Two words, uncomfortable!

"Sect Master." Yang Ling returned to Xiao Han's side again,
"The elder of Nandenge probably has noticed the change in front of the mountain gate and will come over soon."

"Ah."

Xiao Han nodded first, and then recalled the way Yang Ling communicated with that Nandenge disciple just now, he couldn't help but said:
"You have a good temper."

"Alas!" Yang Ling's expression froze, and he sighed:
"metropolitan……"

He is not a cruel person, a little harmless offense will not be on the line.

"Okay, the person we are waiting for has arrived."

Raising his hand to stop the words that Yang Ling was about to say, Xiao Han focused his gaze on the whistling streamer in the distance.

"Who dares to make trouble in front of my Nandenge mountain gate!"

Before the person came, the voice had arrived, and the old man's energetic voice resounded through the mountain gate.

"Oh!"

A skinny old man emerged from the thick smoke. If one hadn't seen it with one's own eyes, one would hardly believe that the source of the voice was such a frail old man.

"Sect Master Yang?"

The old man recognized Yang Ling at a glance, cupped his hands casually, and said hello, ignoring Xiao Han who was at the side. In his opinion, the former should be just a follower and nothing to worry about.

"Old man Yao, this is the current suzerain of my East Spirit Sect."

It is obviously not the first time Yang Ling has dealt with this skinny old man, so Fu E corrected old man Yao's mistake.

"Did the Eastern Spirit Sect change its master?"

Until then, old man Yao just looked at Xiao Han directly, although his tone was still not much better.

"A fresh face?"

Old man Yao rolled his eyes flexibly a few times, and smiled at Xiao Han.

"Just took over?"

Xiao Han secretly laughed in his heart, but remained calm on the surface, and responded:
"Just took over the suzerain position a while ago."

"Competing with the old man?"

Old man Yao rubbed his hands and said excitedly.

"Old man Yao..."

As soon as Yang Ling's complexion changed, he knew in his heart that something bad was going to happen.

He knew very well the nature of Nanren Pavilion, all of them were keen to fight, and even he, the former master of Dongling Sect, had encountered this kind of discussion many times.

In particular, this Elder Yao is a leader in Nandeng Pavilion, the sect ranks in the top three, and he wants to compete with the masters.

He understood that Elder Yao would not be ignorant of the existence and strength of being qualified to be the Sect Master of Dongling, and he didn't expect to win, maybe he just went to challenge the strong.

But the gap is too big, but it will be hit. Yang Ling wants to save this lamb that has gone astray.

however……

"Okay, don't talk." Old man Yao interrupted nonchalantly.

"I'm talking to your suzerain."

"Okay." Yang Ling laughed back angrily, retreated to the side without speaking, and watched with cold eyes, the old boy did not cry when he saw the coffin, it was all done by himself!

"Okay, let's have a discussion, let's stop."

Xiao Han followed the old man Yao's wishes, and said quite wisely.

"Good boy, refreshing enough!"

Old man Yao was extremely excited, "I just want to say this to you, I will give you three tricks."

Yang Ling covered her face: You don't think your death is miserable enough, do you?
"Then it's better to be respectful than obedient."

Xiao Han cupped his hands slightly, and took the lead in the attack, the spiritual formation unfolded, and old man Yao took the move...

"Elder Yao, I accept it!"

Xiao Han casually withdrew the destructive spirit array he was about to release, bypassing Elder Yao who was already on the verge of collapse.

"If I knew today, why bother?"

Yang Ling looked at the gibberish Elder Yao with pity, and walked over.

At this time, the latter's eyes are dull,
"how can that be possible?"

"This is not working!"

(End of this chapter)