2491: C2491 Question

C2491 Question

chapter 2491. Question

After searching for half a circle, bind found that three men had walked out and appeared in his field of vision.

The one leading them was White Clothed Youth. He was handsome, handsome, and had an imposing appearance.

Two people followed behind him. One looked like a young man, while the other looked older.

The aura of White Clothed Youth and the young man in the lead was ethereal. They couldn't see through it at all, but at the same time, they felt that it was very powerful.

As for the older man, he could vaguely feel that the aura was a Second Step Heavenly Sovereign Stage Human Immortal.

However, it was obvious that these three men were led by White Clothed Youth.

There was a Second Step Heavenly Sovereign Stage Human Immortal in all of them? Then, what was the background of this White Clothed Youth?

Judging from his imposing manner, it seemed like his background wasn't small at all.

After analyzing the situation, Fuan felt a sense of fear in his heart. This White Clothed Youth wasn't someone to be trifled with.

From the attack just now, it could be seen that the opponents were all very strong. It was very likely that all of them were Second Step Heavenly Sovereign Stage Human Immortal.

Although they had the advantage in numbers, they were all First Step Heavenly Sovereign Stage little deities. If they really fought, they would definitely suffer a huge loss.

Therefore, after weighing the pros and cons in his heart, Fuan decided to give up. Where's the temper?

He waved his hand in a dejected manner and swiftly left with his men. He didn't even have the courage to make a move. In fact, he didn't even dare to say a word before leaving with his men.

Actually, there was no need to say anything. Just a Second Step Heavenly Sovereign Stage Human Immortal was enough to wipe them all out. So, what else was there to say?

A fist was the best way to talk.

As long as you displayed your powerful fist, there was no need to say anything else. It would naturally cause one to feel intimidated.

"Big brother, this person is really timid. He ran away just like that? We haven't even made a move yet. Do you want me to go and catch that fellow?" The Xiaogu was still unsatisfied. It had already ended before he even had the chance to play.

Qin Xiao didn't really care about it. He casually said. "Forget it. I don't care about that little fish anymore. The proper business is more important."

Seeing that Fuan and the others had left, Piao Xiaoshu and his son heaved a sigh of relief. They had finally escaped from this disaster. They were really lucky.

Both of their eyes fell upon Qin Xiao and the other two. Piao Xiaoshu's father had some knowledge and experience. With just a glance, he could tell that Qin Xiao was no ordinary man. He quickly stepped forward and said respectfully, "This old man greets the three Immortal Venerables. Thank you for saving us just now. My son and I are very grateful for that."

"Three Venerable Immortals, please accept this old man's bow."

Piao Xiaoshu also followed them. He looked at Qin Xiao curiously.

When he saw that his father was going to kneel down to express his gratitude, he also wanted to kneel down, but was stopped by Qin Xiao.

Qin Xiao smiled faintly and said, "You don't have to be so polite. We just happened to pass by this place. Nothing happened on the way. We just pulled out our swords to help. "

"As cultivators, we should have this kind of righteous energy. We should still have the sense of justice that we should have."

"I believe that many people will act righteously in the face of such a thing."

Upon hearing Qin Xiao's words, Piao Xiaoshu's father expressed his agreement. He nodded and said, "That's right. We cultivators should have a sense of righteousness."

"The eternal righteousness is the greatest of heroes. It is the magnanimity that we cultivators should have."

"We cultivate immortals, and we nurture this boundless righteousness."

"But even such a natural thing has long been forgotten and distorted. It's already rare to see people who can still think of these people as cultivators."

Qin Xiao shook his head and smiled helplessly.

This situation was indeed true. There were many cultivators now, so how could there be any righteous energy left? How could they have the style of a hero?

Many people only liked to bully others. When they found a chance, they would trample on you to death and trample on others to climb up.

Distorting his heart, doing all kinds of evil, he gradually walked towards evil.

However, this was a big environmental problem, and it was also something that could not be helped. No one could change these things.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. The three of us have just arrived here, so we're not familiar with this place."

"I think you should be people from Pan Guo. I wonder if it's convenient for you to tell us about the situation here?"

"It just so happens that the three of us also want to rest and drink some wine. If you want to thank us, why don't you treat us to a drink? " Qin Xiao suddenly said.

Piao Xiaoshu's father immediately nodded and said: "That is naturally not a problem. We are people of Pan Country. As long as we know something, we can tell you."

"Of course we can drink without any problem - - - however, this small station probably doesn't have any good wine or dishes to serve our benefactors. I'm afraid we've neglected our benefactors. "

Qin Xiao smiled and waved his hand. "Uncle, you are overthinking it. We are not the young masters of any major powers. We are not that delicate."

"It's such a good thing. We don't feel comfortable drinking it. Just a little bit will do."

Not the young masters of big forces?

Piao Xiaoshu's father was surprised, but he didn't think too much about it.

The five of them sat down and asked the waiter to bring some food and wine.

Piao Xiaoshu seemed to be a little curious as he secretly sized up Qin Xiao.

Perhaps it was worship.

Especially after being bullied, humiliated, and forced by Fuan. Therefore, Piao Xiaoshu's desire for strength had become even stronger.

The White Clothed Youth in front of him gave him a vague feeling, as if he was looking at the boundless Universe Sea. He would never be able to see the end of it, and he would never be able to see through it. It was like a mystery.

The feeling Qin Xiao gave him was the same. He would never be able to see through it. It was like a mystery.

Therefore, Piao Xiaoshu suddenly had the same thought in his mind. What kind of realm was this benefactor at?

Human Immortal? Or Great Immortal? Or even to say... a high and mighty Immortal?

Was it possible for an immortal to be a high and mighty immortal?

It seemed like he was still very young, such a young immortal?

I don't think we can find him in the entire Pan Country?

After drinking a few mouthfuls of wine, Qin Xiao looked at Piao Xiaoshu and his son with a calm voice and casually asked: "What's going on between the two of you?"

"I just heard that person say that the two of you defected from Piao King Mansion? Are you people from the Piao Clan?"

Qin Xiao had also investigated the situation of Saint Pu Hua's family on the way here, and finally understood some of the most basic information.

It turned out that Saint Pu Hua had been following the king of Pan Country in his early years of conquest, and had made great contributions. Therefore, after the King of Pan Country established Pan Country, he made Saint Master Park Hua the king with a different surname and inherited the throne, forever enjoying wealth and glory.

As for Saint Master Park Hua, he was also conferred the title of King Park, giving him the Piao King Mansion.

The Piao King Mansion was divided into the northwest, which could be considered as guarding the northwest. It had almost one-fifth of Pan Country's territory. It could be seen how high Saint Master Park Hua's position in Pan Country was back then.

The Piao King Mansion was famous, and its name shook the entire world.

Guarding the northwest was naturally because no external enemies dared to offend it. It allowed Pan Country to prosper and develop, creating a legend.

However, after that, saint Master Pu Hua died. As a result, the Piao King Mansion gradually fell.

However, no matter how much it fell, the camel would still be bigger than the horse.

It was precisely because of this that Qin Xiao invited Piao Xiaoshu and his son to sit down and drink with them. In fact, the main purpose of the Great Dao was not to drink wine, but to ask them about the situation.

They claimed to have escaped from the Piao King Mansion, and their surname was Pu. It was very likely that they were the descendants of the Piao Clan and Saint Pu Hua.

It would be great if this was the case. It would be the perfect time to learn more about the Piao King Mansion from them.

Along the way, Qin Xiao hadn't found much information, but he had roughly found out some information about the current situation of the Piao King Mansion. Generally speaking, the current Piao King Mansion was in chaos.

It was precisely because of the chaos that Qin Xiao needed to find out more about the real situation.

Only in this way could he think of some countermeasures and think of a way to return the Piao King Mansion to its original path.

After all, the situation that outsiders knew was relatively small. If some things were spread around, it might change the atmosphere.

So, he asked the others... He couldn't find out what was going on even if he came here. Secondly, he might have been misled.

Qin Xiao was their saviour. Therefore, Piao Xiaoshu and his son didn't have the slightest bit of vigilance in front of Qin Xiao.

Speaking of the Piao King Mansion, Piao Xiaoshu's father couldn't help but sigh in pain.

How helpless was this? How sad was this?

The Piao King Mansion was his home. He was a disciple of the Piao Clan. He was the descendant of King Park, the descendant of a Heavenly Sovereign.

However, he had no choice but to escape from the Piao King Mansion.

"Ai, it's a long story. It's a family matter of the Piao Clan. I'm from the Piao King Mansion, and I'm also from the Piao Clan. I'm the descendant of King Piao." Piao Xiaoshu's father said with a sigh.

The past was unbearable to look back at.

Regarding the Piao King Mansion, he felt even more helpless and heartbroken.

But no matter how helpless and heartbroken he felt, what could he do? What could he do? He had no choice at all.

Qin Xiao looked at Piao Xiaoshu's father and said, "We came from other leaders. We are just here to travel. We are interested in some new things. "

"Uncle, if you believe me, you can tell me. Maybe I can help you guys"

Help us?

Piao Xiaoshu's father looked at Qin Xiao and shook his head with a smile, thinking that Qin Xiao's words were comforting him.

"Ai, the current situation in Piao King Mansion is very complicated and scary."

"Therefore, the three Venerable Immortals shouldn't participate in this. This old man doesn't want to implicate the three Venerable Immortals."

"However, if the three of you want to hear it, then listen to me slowly. Things are a bit complicated, so I'll say it for a bit longer."

The Xiaogu, on the other hand, had a curious look on his face. He did not seem to be in a hurry and urged, "Nonsense, of course I want to hear it. Otherwise, why would I ask you? We don't have time to waste on you."1

"Tell me quickly, what exactly happened in Piao King Mansion? What's the situation now?"

"As a member of the Piao Clan, you still want to escape from the Piao King Mansion and your own home?"

"Generally speaking, no one would leave their home in such a helpless situation, right?"

Speaking of this, Piao Xiaoshu's father felt even worse. His heart ached, and he wanted to sigh even more.

It was too long to talk about this matter.

But no matter how long it was, he had to start from the beginning.

"If you want to talk about this, I have to start from my ancestor, saint Master Pu Hua."

"My ancestor, saint Master Park Hua, is a peerless figure. He is the undisputed hero of our Pan Country. He has put in great effort for the establishment of Pan Country! "

" One hundred million years ago, our ancestor, saint Master Park Hua, was plotted against by a treacherous person. His clone was killed, and his true body was forced into a corner. In the end, it was said that he also ended up in a tragic death! "

"Later on, first Prince!"

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