Chapter 190 (1/2)
With a loud bang, the two bronze doors suddenly trembled and hummed.
The metal facade, which is several feet high and more than one foot thick, arched a big bag towards the back. This gadget customized by Baiqi hall is of first-class quality and does not break apart.
But then, the door frames on both sides of the gate and the walls all made a ”creak” sound, and cracks spread and opened. In the front of the welcome hall, more than ten feet long and half a wall fell down...
Those welcome boys were behind the gate. They were dizzy and dazed by the sudden loud noise. Fortunately, Xiang Yang deliberately used his ingenuity and took some time from the hammer to the collapse of the gate. Only then did they escape and hide aside.
Xiang Yang strided over the hill with a smile. Stepping on the broken bricks and tiles was like walking on the red carpet. Without looking at the pale and dull young men, Xiang Yang walked carelessly to the deep part of the welcome hall, found two chairs and sat down comfortably.
Before long, the whole Jishan hall shook, and figures swept up from all over the manor and rushed towards the welcome hall.
Bishan hall does have some details. In this moment, more than 100 monks have gathered. Many of them are monks in the period of transforming God. When they see the two people sitting there, some of them are grumpy and want to rush up, but they are held by others. It's just a hill. Xiang Yang's momentum is different from that of ordinary people. It doesn't look like he has lost his mind. He must have something to rely on. I'd better wait for the leaders in the hall to deal with it.
After another meeting, there was a long roar in the Jade Palace at the top of the mountain. A small dark shadow came floating in the air. Nearby, it was a strange cow with wings on its back. On the cow's back sat a middle-aged monk with an angry face. All the disciples of Jishan hall bowed to salute one after another.
The friar was still in the air and shouted angrily, ”who is so bold to come to my Bishan hall to cause trouble... Give me... Oh, which hall is this elder martial brother? Bishang Yin paid a visit here... This matter... Well, is it because some younger generation is not sensible and neglect?”
His eyes were more poisonous than those friars in the period of turning God. After a roar, he noticed Xiang Yang. He was already a cultivation achievement in the middle of jiedan, but he still felt a momentum that could crush himself on Xiang Yang, and his tone immediately softened.
When it comes to the real realm, Xiang Yang is only a notch higher than him, but compared with his combat power, Xiang Yang like him can directly crush and kill without using magic weapons. The monk's feeling is extremely sharp, and he can naturally feel the hidden threat.
”No business hidden?” Xiang Yang looked at him. Shi Shi ran stood up and pointed to the broken bricks and tiles: ”I'm really sorry. When Xiang Yang came to see his friends, he couldn't enter the door. In a hurry, he used more energy when knocking at the door...”
Did you knock harder? It's shameless to find this reason... Outside the hall, a group of disciples of Jishan hall looked at the demolished welcoming hall and were speechless.
Even though Shang Yin had already landed, he looked around and saw those pale welcome boys. I'm afraid they looked down on others and provoked others. However, since you said you were coming to see him, there's no need to tear down the house directly...
He looked at Xiang Yang with bright eyes. Among the several jiedan experts in Jishan hall, he was specially responsible for external affairs. He was well-informed and had a good eye. After thinking about it, he decided that this guy's cultivation should be higher than himself, but he definitely didn't reach Yuanying. It should be the peak of jiedan and the existence of Yuanying.
I'm not afraid of accomplishments. After all, my ancestors and the master in the middle of Yuanying are in the upper palace. The key is that this Shouyuan won't exceed 100. The peak of jiedan at this age is terrible...