Great Demon

Chapter 211 Detaining Xuefeng Peak!

In the northwest area of ​​the outer sect of Jianzong, there is a magnificent snow-capped mountain that is about six or seven thousand feet high. The place where the disciples of the sect changed their color.

Because if they are imprisoned there, even if they are first-level or second-level soul altar powerhouses, it is estimated that they will lose a layer of skin if they are not dead.

This is evident!
Look at Jiang Shang, who committed a 'big mistake' and has been imprisoned here. He is bound in a small circle, and the room for movement seems to be only a pitiful one meter.This is the magic circle set up by the powerful man himself. With his strength, there is no way to break free!He can only hold on and suffer here!

"Huh..." Another stinging, bone-piercing cold wind hit, Jiang Shang, who was sitting cross-legged in the formation, couldn't help but stiffen, his lips trembled, and his expression became even paler.

"Damn it, it's so cold!" Jiang Shang, who was trembling all over from the cold, couldn't help swearing, and then used his internal exercises with all his strength, slowly spreading them all over his body, and following them, he felt a little better.

He didn't know how many times he had suffered this tormenting feeling, and he felt a little numb.

It is indeed the cold snow and wind that even the soul altar is afraid of. It is icy cold, and the cold air is overwhelming. It is indeed very powerful.One must know that he is a body cultivator, with his physical strength comparable to that of a mid-level magic weapon, he can be blown like this, which is evident.

"Hey... you boy, why are you doing this?" At this moment, a slight sigh sounded, an old man in a green robe, with a stooped figure and thinning hair, looked about six or six years old. 70 years old, walked out of the void.

This person is the ancestor Feng Xiao of Neizong, he was ordered by the suzerain to guard Jiang Shang, and it has been more than a month now.

"The meaning of the suzerain is obvious enough, isn't it? Even the champion of the Qianfeng qualifying competition has been reserved for you until now. You only need to bow your head a little now, and you can immediately get rid of this ghost." Go out, I say you, why bother to hold on like this?" Ancestor Feng Xiao looked at Jiang Shang, persuading him earnestly.

It is completely indescribable that a mere disciple of the innate realm stayed in such a ghostly place for a month.

He didn't know how the other party survived, but this backbone was indeed admirable.

And he didn't want to make the other party feel resentful towards the sect because of this matter, after all, in his eyes, Jiang Shang can be said to be a super genius.With two unique bodies and three sword qi cyclones, if the sect loses such a super genius because of such a trivial matter, it is really not worth it.

"If you want to commit a crime, there is no reason to worry about it. This disciple has such a temperament. It is not my fault. It is impossible for me to admit it. The elder should not persuade me." Jiang Shang just said lightly.

If he really wanted to compromise, he wouldn't be imprisoned here, and in his heart, it can be said that he was already extremely disappointed, extremely disappointed with this sect.

There is no place to keep people here, but there is a place to keep people.

Perhaps, when he leaves here, it is the time when he leaves this sect.

"It's up to you." Patriarch Feng Xiao helplessly shook his head, turned around and sank into the boundless white snow.In the past one month or so, he didn't know how many times he had persuaded him, but the result was the same, so he was almost used to it, do his best and let fate.

Three days later, in a certain hall of the Inner Sect.

Wearing a long robe, Che Xuantian sat majestically on a throne, and asked Feng Xiao patriarch: "Elder Feng Xiao, how is it, did that kid bow his head?"

"No." Patriarch Feng Xiao shook his head, and said helplessly: "I have persuaded him many times, but his attitude is very firm. He would rather suffer from the cold wind than bow his head. I think It should be difficult for him to plead guilty."

"I don't know what's good!" Che Xuantian yelled angrily, and couldn't help but said coldly: "What a stubborn guy, fortunately I still want to let him out, but now it seems that there is no need for it anymore If he can't figure it out, let him just keep thinking there!"

"But Lord Suzerain, if he is locked up like this again, won't he be afraid of resentment and resentment against the sect?" Feng Xiao couldn't help but said.

Logically speaking, super geniuses of this level are usually the key targets of the sect, so they are not easily detained or imprisoned.

After all, this kind of genius has great potential, and the future is even more limitless. If he can grow up, he must be a hero-level figure, and he will be of great help to the sect, so he needs to be treated with great care.

Because if you make him feel dissatisfied and resentful, he can leave quietly.After all, geniuses of this level are in high demand wherever they go, so there is no need to worry about having nowhere to go.

And if things turned out like this, it would undoubtedly be a huge loss to the Sky Splitting Sword Sect.

"He dares..." Che Xuantian yelled angrily, waved his hand towards Feng Xiao, and said, "There is no need to mention this matter, I have my own calculations in my heart, by the way, the final qualifying competition of the Outer Sect is about to begin. You also prepare, remember to go to watch the battle when the time comes."

As soon as the words fell, he left directly. Ancestor Feng Xiao shook his head slightly, with a flash of helplessness, he followed and left.

……

The light with a touch of warmth shines on the earth, and the sky is clear.

On this day, the final qualifying competition of the Outer Sect finally arrived as scheduled. The top ten top talents will meet for the first time. It is absolutely wonderful, representing the top level of the Outer Sect, and attracting all the Outer Sect disciples to watch .

Crowds of people, surging crowds, extremely prosperous!

Looking at the ingeniously crafted Tianwu Platform, the eleven champion thrones are standing there proudly, shining with an incomparably yearning brilliance.

I am afraid that any disciple of the foreign sect hopes to sit on that glorious throne one day!

Then there is the void!
The suzerain Che Xuantian, the elder Luomen, Mingfeng, Heiyun... all sat down in the void, and they were able to cover the entire Tianwutai at a glance, so it can be said that they occupied the best positions.

But at this time, a strong inner sect outside the court seemed to have received some instructions, suddenly flashed, entered the Tianwu platform, and the voice rang out: "The time has come, please invite ten champions to come on stage!"

In the final battle of the expatriate qualifying competition, each champion competes with each other, and finally decides the specific ranking.

Whoosh!Whoosh!whoosh...

Immediately, several streaks of spiritual light shot up into the sky, and the power seemed extremely surging, and they galloped towards the throne on the Tianwu Platform, but seeing this scene, everyone's expressions were a little strange.

Because only seven people flew up to Tianwutai, Gui Xiao, Jin Long, Duan Lingyun, none of them moved.

"What's going on?" Che Xuantian frowned, couldn't help but said slowly and coldly: "Ghost Xiao, Jin Long, Duan Lingyun, what's going on with the three of you, why don't you go to the Tianwu Platform and sit down?"

Feeling the anger of the suzerain, everyone's eyes immediately turned towards the three of them.

What happened to the three of them?

(End of this chapter)