Chapter 922

After Sikong Chaixing and others waited in place for a while, the gentlemen from the Tianzhen Hall came over.

Those gentlemen explained some precautions to Sikong Zhuixing and others, and who to meet after arriving at Tianfeng Ancient Sect, and then called the carriage that had been prepared, and let the students get on the carriage and prepare to set off.

When Sikong Zhuixing and Xu Shanshan were about to get into the carriage, Mr. Chen stopped them.

Mr. Zhou was overjoyed when he saw this, and thought he wanted you to bring a maid, this time even the husband can't stand it anymore!

Old Mr. Chen asked: "Are you going to bring Xu Shanshan to Tianfeng Ancient Sect?"

Sikong Chaixing nodded, "Mr. Hui, yes."

Seeing that Sikong Qingcheng had already boarded the car, Young Master Zhou said mockingly: "Master Sikong is more delicate than a woman, so naturally he needs a servant girl to take care of him."

Old Mr. Chen frowned slightly, looked at Young Master Zhou displeasedly, and asked, "I'm talking to Sikong Chaixing, what are you talking about?"

Mr. Zhou was startled, and quickly cupped his hands and said: "Sir, it's indeed my fault to interrupt, but I also think it's really inappropriate for Sikong Chaixing to bring a maid to participate in the assessment, and it will damage the face of our Sikong City Tianzhen Palace."

Old Mr. Chen said: "I don't think that bringing a maid will embarrass our Heavenly Formation Palace. Among the children of the rich clan in the Tianfeng Ancient Sect, which one doesn't have a maid Shutong around? Could it be that they are all giving Tianfeng Ancient Sect Zong is ashamed?"

Mr. Zhou was speechless, he knew that he would make a mistake again, his cheeks flushed instantly, and he felt extremely embarrassed.

Mr. Chen said: "Practice diligently and strive to get good results in the assessment. This is the right way to win glory for our Sikong City Heavenly Formation Hall. Don't keep thinking about what is there and what is not."

Mr. Zhou understood that this is the master stepping down for himself, so he hurriedly said: "Student understands."

Mr. Chen waved his hand and said, "Get in the car, I still have something to say to Sikong Chaixing."

Young Master Zhou saluted, then turned and walked away extremely aggrieved.

Mr. Chen said to Sikong Chaixing: "This guy is talented, but he thinks too much of himself."

Sikong Chaixing didn't care about these things, and asked, "What do you want to tell me, sir?"

"I just think Xu Shanshan is a promising talent. If you are willing to let her stay, I will help her apply for a formal student quota and let her study hard in the Heavenly Array Hall."

Sikong Chaixing did not answer his words, but looked down at Xu Shanshan beside him, and asked, "What do you think?"

Although Sikong Zhuixing is confident that he can teach Xu Shanshan better, he is still willing to respect Xu Shanshan's ideas and let her decide whether to stay or not.

Upon hearing the question, Xu Shanshan immediately bowed to Mr. Chen and said, "Thank you for your kindness, sir. I still want to stay by the young master's side, and he can teach me a lot."

Old Mr. Chen was startled, looked at Sikong Chaixing in disbelief, and asked, "You still teach people?"

Sikong Chaixing said modestly: "I know a little bit."

Mr. Chen looked at Sikong Chaixing with an extremely complicated look, and said, "How many secrets are still hidden in you?"

Sikong Chaixing didn't know how to answer this question, so he just smiled lightly.

Mr. Chen sighed, and said: "Well, for a person like you, a small place like Sikong City can't accommodate you, go to Tianfeng Ancient Sect, that's where you can really show your strength."

Sikong Chaixing said: "Actually...my goal is far more than Tianfeng Ancient Sect."

This is what Sikong has been thinking since his rebirth, but today is the first time he has said it out, and after he finished speaking, he felt extremely at ease.

Old Mr. Chen was stunned for a long time because of his words, and asked, "Do you still want to go to Tianji Hall and enter that place?"

Sikong Chaixing smiled and said, "That's the dream of all cultivators, isn't it?"

Mr. Chen said: "That is the dream of all cultivators, but not everyone can say it with the same confidence as you, without fear of ridicule, and this even makes me think...you may really come to That step?"

Sikong Chaixing didn't answer, but cupped his hands and said, "It's getting late, I have to go to the carriage."

After saying that, Sikong Zhuixing took Xu Shanshan into one of the carriages, and when the coachman saw that everyone had arrived, he drove the horses to pull the carriage and drove towards Tianfeng Ancient Sect.

Old Mr. Chen stood still and watched them leave. Even after the carriage disappeared from his sight for a long time, he still didn't move.

Another gentleman stepped forward and asked, "Mr. Chen, what's the matter with you?"

Mr. Chen did not move his gaze, but said excitedly: "I have a hunch that there will be a world-renowned Heavenly Formation Master in our Sikong City."

That gentleman followed Mr. Chen's gaze in bewilderment, not understanding why he was so optimistic about this group of students, could it be because of Sikong chasing stars?

Sikong Zhuixing, Xu Shanshan, and Sikong Qingcheng shared a carriage, and even when they occasionally stopped to rest, they seldom communicated with the other students.

And those few students didn't have a good impression of Sikong Zhuixing, and they were unwilling to get in touch with the indifferent Sikong Qingcheng, so they formed a group of their own, talking and laughing with each other, and didn't talk to Sikong Chaixing and others.

Although the two sides ignored each other, there was no conflict, and the journey was safe and sound.

When night fell, they stopped in a small town, found an inn and planned to spend the night there, and continued on their way after dawn.

While eating dinner, they still deliberately divided into two tables, the six students had one table, and Sikong Chasing Star also called the accompanying coachman over, and sat down to eat together.

During the meal, the six students were chattering about something, and after a while, a boy in blue came over to Sikong Chaixing and the others.

"The few of us feel that we should choose a captain to go to Tianfeng Ancient Sect this time, so that there is someone who can take the lead in everything. After discussion, we unanimously elected Mr. Zhou as the captain. What do you think?"

No need to ask, Sikong Chaixing knew that this must be a childish trick played by Mr. Zhou, thinking that this guy was trying to find a sense of presence, which was too boring.

But even so, Sikong Zhuixing still pretended to ask: "If we have any troubles at that time, will the captain come forward to help us solve it?"

The boy in blue said, "Of course."

"Well, since he wants to be, let him be the so-called captain."

Sikong Chaixing agreed so easily, this reaction was obviously not in line with the blue-clothed boy's expectations, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and asked: "You... really have no objections?"

Sikong Chaixing asked back: "Do you still want my opinion?"

The blue-clothed boy's thoughts were caught by Sikong Chaixing's words, and some guilty hesitation said: "No... no."

After finishing, the boy in blue returned to his own table and told Mr. Zhou and others about the incident.

Young Master Zhou frowned, and said, "He really agreed? This is different from his rumored character."

The blue-clothed boy hurriedly flattered and said, "Perhaps he was really impressed by your charisma, Mr. Zhou?"

Mr. Zhou was overjoyed when he heard the words, he laughed and said, "It must be because of this reason."

Having said that, Mr. Zhou knew in his heart that this was not the case. He even felt that Sikong Chasing Star might not have taken him seriously at all, so he agreed indifferently.

Compared with fierce opposition, this kind of meaningless agreement made Mr. Zhou feel even more angry, but he couldn't express it easily, so he could only forcefully smile, feeling extremely aggrieved and uncomfortable.

Xu Shanshan asked: "Master, why did you let that guy be the captain? I think he is qualified to be our captain?"

Sikong Chaixing smiled and explained: "It's just to participate in an assessment, not to hunt monsters or attack demons, which is a matter of life and death. The title of captain is useless, he just wants to give it to him It is also a good deal to satisfy his poor vanity and keep him from bothering us."

Xu Shanshan understood what Sikong Chasing Star meant, but she couldn't be as magnanimous as Sikong Chasing Star, she still said very dissatisfied: "Anyway, I just don't like that guy, and I don't want him to be the captain."

The coachman at the side suddenly said: "Brother, I don't think you speak and act like a boy of seventeen or eighteen."

Sikong Chaixing thought to himself that if I were really as naive as those guys, then it would be really strange, but he said: "Maybe it is because I have experienced more things, so I am more precocious."

Qingcheng has been eating quietly by the side, ignoring these things.

As the night gradually deepened, Sikong Chaixing and the others also booked their own guest rooms, and then went back to their rooms to rest.

Sikong Chaixing had just finished washing and was about to meditate when he heard a knock on the door and asked, "Who?"

"It's me, Mr. Zhou."

It is true that Sikong Chasing Star didn't pay attention to Mr. Zhou, but Sikong Chasing Star was very annoyed by this guy's tossing and turning, so he asked impatiently, "What's the matter?"

"Fellow Daoist Sikong, don't get me wrong, I'm here to apologize to you."

Sikong Chaixing frowned slightly, thinking what the hell is this guy trying to do?

"come in."

When Mr. Zhou heard this, he opened the door and walked in, holding a pair of heaven scrolls in his hand.

Since the array was rolled that day, and there was no sign of true energy flowing, Sikong Chaixing didn't feel that he wanted to fight with him, so he asked, "What's going on?"

Mr. Zhou said seriously: "I was disrespectful to you before, but I didn't expect you to be so broad-minded, and you agreed to make me the captain tonight. This makes me feel extremely ashamed, so I come here to apologize to you , as for this heavenly formation scroll... just a little care, please accept it."

As he said that, Young Master Zhou put the scroll on the table and slowly unfolded it.

Sikong Zhuixing had read countless people in his previous life and was well versed in human nature. He didn't believe that he would apologize to himself so easily. He felt that there must be something tricky in it, so he kept watching Mr. Zhou's every move and perceiving everything with his spiritual sense...

Young Master Zhou's movement of opening the scroll was very slow, and there was no real energy flowing out, it looked as if he was really displaying the scroll.

After fully unfolding the Heavenly Formation Scroll, Young Master Zhou introduced: "This is the Immortal Top Grade Flame Formation. I know that fellow Daoist Sikong is good at using the Fire Element Heavenly Formation Scroll, so..."

What was branded on the formation scroll that day was indeed the pattern of the flame formation. If it was an ordinary cultivator, it might really be deceived.

But Sikong Zhuixing had a keen sense of consciousness, and he also maintained full vigilance, and soon saw the strangeness of this celestial scroll.

The flame array is only the first layer of patterns covering the surface of the sky array scroll, there is another layer of patterns invisible to the naked eye inside the sky array scroll, but Sikong Chaixing's consciousness can clearly perceive that it is the "burst" The most important thing is that it is not an ordinary explosion array, but a special sky array that can be detonated remotely!

Sikong Chaixing immediately interrupted Young Master Zhou, fixed his eyes on him, and asked coldly: "You want to kill me?"

(End of this chapter)

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