2699: C2699 Rahu king

C2699 Rahu king

Regarding this, the Sword Spirit did not hide anything from Pan Yi, because he knew very well that only if Pan Yi recognized Ye Xiao's identity, would Ye Xiao be able to enter the Spirit Pavilion and reap benefits. Otherwise, even if it was him, he would not be able to bring out the peak Divine Arts of the Dark Pavilion for Ye Xiao.

Therefore, the Sword Spirit told Pan Yi everything about how the Pan Gu's side was destroyed by the Witch race, and Ye Xiao obtained the Pan Gu's inheritance one step at a time.

including how Ye Xiao settled down the Pan Nationality Survivors, and his situation, was not hidden either.

It was only after the Sword Spirit had finished talking that Pan Yi finally came back to his senses, "Is what you said true?"

Pan Yi breathed rapidly as he asked the Sword Spirit.

Currently, the Pan race had already died and if he wanted the Pan race to reappear and reap the glory that he had back then, a peerless figure had to appear. However, it was not easy to find such a person. In fact, even in the long history of Pan race, there were only a handful of such people.

This was also why Pan Yi was so agitated when he heard about Pan Qianqian's existence, but did not become too anxious. In fact, he was in no hurry to investigate where Pan Qianqian and the rest were.

Because, he was very clear that Pan Qianqian had preserved the very last of the Pan race's bloodline. However, if he wanted to rely on her and a few Pan Nationality Survivors s, it would be equivalent to restoring the glory of their Pan race s.

However, in the Sword Spirit's explanation, he saw hope.

Only such an exceptional genius would be able to take on the heavy responsibility of reviving the Pan race.

"Where is he now? "Quickly bring him here ?" Pan Yi said anxiously.

The Sword Spirit raised its eyebrows, "Old man Pan Yi, didn't you say that the things inside the Spirit Pavilion can't be passed down to anyone? If that's the case, then Master Sword can just take him and leave. At worst, we can just train in other things, and there won't be any hope for the future of Pan race anyway ? "

"I can impart it to you!" Ignoring the Sword Spirit's teasing, Pan Yi immediately changed his words.

"As long as you can bring it here, and as long as what you say isn't false. I can pass on all the things in the Spiritual Pavilion to him. Furthermore, even though my Pan race had perished, there are still some that remained.

"Tell me, where is he right now?" Pan Yi urged again.

"Now he can't come here. Previously, I allowed him to enter the Holy Land of Samsara." The Sword Spirit responded softly.

"Holy Land of Samsara!" It was one of the most important Sacred Grounds in the Pan race and furthermore, only people who had the bloodline of a direct descendant Pan race could enter it. Since Ye Xiao was able to enter, that meant, at the very least, that there was no problem with Ye Xiao's bloodline.

"Why aren't you protecting them? If something were to happen to him, I will tell you and I will definitely not let you have your rest! " Pan Yi glared and said, "Also, when he comes out of the Sacred Grounds, you must bring him here as soon as possible."

"Let's go, let's go! Hurry up and go!" "I need to tidy up the important inheritance in the Spiritual Pavilion ?" Pan Yi didn't hesitate to give the order for the Sword Spirit to leave.

Since he had achieved his goal, the Sword Spirit did not care about Pan Yi's tone. It chuckled, and then, in a flash, it disappeared from this strange space.

After the Sword Spirit left the Spirit Pavilion, it returned to the outside of Holy Land of Samsara, quietly waiting for Ye Xiao's appearance.

Suddenly, the Sword Spirit's originally lazy expression became serious. He squinted his eyes and looked at the endless space above.

Swish!

The Sword Spirit's figure flashed, and then disappeared. After a few breaths of time, accompanied by an extremely stifling wave of terrifying Movement of vital energy, a slightly short figure descended from the sky.

The figure looked in all directions and then frowned.

"I clearly sensed a wave of energy fluctuations just now, why didn't I notice anything? The person the king was talking about hasn't been seen either ? " The man muttered to himself for a moment before taking a step and disappearing into the air.

When this person had left for nearly a quarter of an hour, the Sword Spirit's figure finally appeared again.

Staring at the direction of the man, the Sword Spirit looked gloomy: "This is trouble, Witch race! Why did he suddenly come to Ancestral land of Pan Race? And it sounds like they're looking for someone. "

The Sword Spirit pondered for a while, then, suddenly, his expression changed, "Could it be that there has always been an expert sensing in the Ancestral land of Pan Race? The arrival of Ye Xiao, however, attracted the attention of others, and that was why the Rahu King came down? "

It had to be said that Sword Spirit's guess was extremely accurate.

"I'm afraid the only one who can order the Rahu King is the Witch race's Witch Emperor." The Sword Spirit muttered to herself.0

"Seems like, the matter of the destruction of the Pan race back then, was not that simple."

"Rahu King is a Ancestor level expert. Although Yours Truly isn't afraid, Ye Xiao's power is too low and he is unable to unleash the power of the Yours Truly. Therefore, if you want to deal with this Rahu King, I'm afraid you will have to rely on Pan Yi ? "

In a short period of time, Ye Xiao would not come out of the Sacred Grounds, so the Sword Spirit was not worried that the Rahu King would sense Ye Xiao's existence.

Thus, he moved and returned to the Dark Pavilion.

When the Sword Spirit returned, it took Pan Yi a while to regain his senses, "Qian Yuan sword? Why are you back? Didn't you go and protect Ye Xiao? "

As he said till here, Pan Yi's expression changed, "Could it be that Ye Xiao encountered some sort of accident?!"

The Sword Spirit waved her hand, letting Pan Yi temporarily calm down, "Don't worry, it's not that Ye Xiao! However, I'm afraid that we'll be in trouble this time. "

"Trouble?" Pan Yi looked at the Sword Spirit in confusion. "This is the place the Pan race was lost in.

"You're wrong ?" The Sword Spirit shook its head gravely, "Someone is coming, and it's a considerably strong Ancestor level expert."

The Sword Spirit's words caused the killing intent on Pan Yi's body to skyrocket. Although the Pan race had hidden cards up their sleeves, the Witch race had still participated in it, and this was undeniable. In other words, the Witch race and the Pan race were mortal enemies.

Thus, when he heard about the arrival of the Witch expert, how could he not be furious?

"Right now, the Kid is in the Holy Land of Samsara, so he would naturally not be in any danger. However, the moment he comes out of the Sacred Grounds, would definitely sense him. Therefore, we must first think of a way to deal with it. After all, with the strength of that Kid, he will not be able to fight against him head on for the time being. "

"Witch race! Ancestor!" Pan Yi slightly nodded his head, but his frown did not spread outwards.

If it was when he was alive, although a Ancestor was strong, he did not put it in his eyes. However, the current him only had a sliver of a residual soul left. It was impossible for him to face off against experts of that level.

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