I'm afraid of pain, so I put all my defense into it.

"Huolin, you seem to be too arrogant. My Huolin Cave is sacred and inviolable, and our ancestor, the Qilin divine beast, is the ancestor of etiquette. But you are full of vulgar words. It is hard to imagine that you can be on par with us."

"You have simply lost the face of Huolin Cave. If I were you, I would have committed suicide long ago!"

In the first sedan, a faint voice floated out, full of indifference, as if Ergouzi's words were not taken to heart at all.

"Woof, Huoyun, don't talk nonsense, come and fight if you don't agree, Master Ergouzi will fight you for three hundred rounds!"

In the fourth sedan, Ergouzi shouted angrily.

"Stop making noise. My young master is a natural talent with the blood of a unicorn. His cultivation is unfathomable and his future is unlimited. Not everyone is qualified to challenge him."

"Master Huolin is just a dog picked up from the barbarian land by an elder with low cultivation. He was lucky enough to open the power of his blood. Are you qualified to challenge my young master?"

"Who gave you the courage?"

One of the cultivators who carried the sedan chair for the Holy Son Huoyun said lightly, with contempt in his words.

It is normal for the cultivation of the saints to differ, but the three saints are all geniuses born and raised in Huolin Cave. Only this second dog was brought back from the North Territory by Yunkun.

Moreover, he is full of nonsense and has no awareness of being a unicorn beast. In Huolin Cave, no one looks down on this guy.

But when the blood awakening is in progress, this guy's reaction is the strongest, which means that this second dog is the most resonant with the ancestor, which makes the cultivators in the cave unacceptable.

The Qilin is the ancestor of manners, and it has nothing to do with this guy who talks nonsense.

"Woof, a mere worker dares to comment on your Lord Ergouzi, where is his face?"

Ergouzi was so angry that a coffin bearer dared to confront him.

"Vulgar words, bad habits are hard to change, Huolin, don't lose the face of Huolin Cave."

In the second sedan, the same ethereal voice came, without the smell of fireworks, as if it was an immortal from the fairyland.

"Cut, why are you all pretending to be so arrogant, Lord Ergouzi can kill you all with one claw!"

Ergouzi was furious. These bastards didn't give him face, making him lose face in front of many monks.

"Stupid, shameful thing."

In the third sedan, a disdainful voice came out.

"Let's not talk to it. This guy just wants to take advantage of our popularity. He's just a bastard from a barbarian land. Don't let him succeed."

"That's what I meant."

"Great!"

The three saints in the sedan chair in front stopped talking, leaving only Er Gouzi yelling angrily in the back.

The old man surnamed Jiang couldn't help but persuade him.

"Saint son, outsiders are watching now. Our performance is a bit cheap. Let's go back to the battlefield to decide the outcome?"

"Yes, Lord Er Gouzi is invincible. When your Lord Er Gouzi kills his way through the meat mountain battlefield, you won't even have a mouthful of soup!"

Er Gouzi nodded in agreement, his attitude still arrogant.

The team of Huolin Cave continued to move forward slowly.

At the gate of the city, Song Que sat on the steps with a saber hanging from his waist. He didn't even raise his eyelids for the pomp and farce of Huolin Cave.

The man carrying the sedan chair in the front didn't care about Song Que, and had no intention of talking to him. He took a step and stepped over him.

This middle-aged man has been in the frontier for most of his life. Only the cultivators in the frontier know the name of Tiandao.

The crowd of onlookers all held their breath and stared at the city gate. They dared to make trouble for Tiandao. It must be said that the servant carrying the sedan chair was very brave.

The servant in front had already stepped over Song Que's body with one foot, and a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes, as if he was laughing at the other party's presumption.

Song Que lowered his head and said nothing. One finger touched the handle of the knife at his waist without leaving a trace. Li Xiaobai narrowed his eyes slightly. He knew that Song Que was going to take action.

A silver thread floated in front of everyone in the void, and the leg that crossed his body fell off smoothly and naturally, without a drop of blood falling on the smooth cut surface.

A thigh rolled down the steps quietly, and the scene was extremely weird.

The servant carrying the coffin was suddenly stunned, looking at his thigh with a dull look, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he screamed heartbreakingly.

"My leg is gone!"

Several old guards were shocked, their hair stood on end, and they slapped the sedan beside them and retreated instantly.

"Retreat quickly, this person is not simple!"

They also didn't see anything clearly just now, but vaguely saw that the middle-aged man raised his fingers, and then the disciple's leg was cut off.

"Serve"Get off."

The old man who was guarding the first sedan chair threw out a pill and said in a deep voice.

He was wrong. The person sitting on the steps in front of him was not an ordinary cultivator, but a being of the same level as them.

"Thank you, Elder! "

The disciple was grateful and looked at the man on the steps with fear. It was too horrible just now. Everything was so natural. He didn't even feel the pain when he lost a leg. Fortunately, the foundation of Huolin Cave was strong, and it was not difficult to regenerate a broken limb.

However, after taking the elixir, his complexion changed, and his leg did not move at all.

This wound cannot regenerate a broken limb!

"Elder..."

The pupils of the old man who protected the way shrank, and his face changed several times.

The mysterious runes on the smooth and neat cut surface flowed, sealing the gap abruptly. No blood flowed, and the broken limb could not regenerate. This is the means of a truly powerful person.

The guards at the gate of this city are so terrifying, or is it that this is deliberately arranged by the Holy City to give them a warning?

While thinking, the Holy Son of Fire Cloud in the sedan spoke.

"May I ask which senior is in front? We, the monks of Huolin Cave, came here only to assist the border, and we have no ill intentions. "

"There is no such thing as a senior or not. The Holy City has its own rules. No matter who comes and goes, they all need to register, and Huolin Cave is no exception."

"Just now, that man tried to force his way across the border, so I cut off one of his legs as a punishment."

Song Que said slowly.

"So that's how it is. All beings in the world are equal, and my Huolin Cave is no exception. Since it is a rule, we will abide by it. Mr. Wang, please register our information for this senior."

Huoyun Saint chuckled, and didn't seem to take the matter to heart.

However, Song Que shook his head and pointed to the crowd where Li Xiaobai was and said, "The rule is, first come first served, you go back and wait, let them register first. "

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the field condensed instantly. The four protectors all narrowed their eyes and exuded a dangerous aura. No one in this world has ever dared to speak to Huo Lindong like this. Today, the Holy City wants to kill the prestige of Huo Lindong, which is simply a foolish dream!

The old man surnamed Wang, who was in the lead, grinned and said grimly: "If so, I have to go in now?"