Chapter 1125 Kneel down and beg for mercy!
As soon as the 'Haotian' was rushing to the end, Ye Xiuwen looked at Xifenglie, then looked at the 'Haotian', and looked around again, the disciples of the Tianjian Pavilion who were trembling.
"Originally, the emperor just asked me to come to the South China Sea to preach the ban on martial arts, and to persuade the major forces in the world to restrain themselves.
But what? Tianjian Pavilion is really a bit over, and he dares to be an enemy of the court. This is the crime of destroying the faction,..."
"ah?"
Before Ye Xiuwen could finish his words, the disciples who survived Tianjian Pavilion were shocked at first, and then their faces fell dead.
Because obviously, they were going to get old with melons. It was originally caused by Miejue Boy, but they were asked to be buried with him. At this time, someone had already started to scold Miejue Boy. He caused trouble, but he ran away and left everyone to bury him.
"I'm wronged, are we wronged?"
Suddenly, a disciple knelt down with a weak leg.
But when he saw this man kneeling down, the other disciples of Tianjian Pavilion not only did not laugh at him, but also followed suit and shouted for injustice. He said that the miraculous boy was not only domineering outside the sect, but also inside the sect. He didn't know how many of them were beaten. But because he was the chief disciple, no one dared to say that he was just a word.
But seeing this, Haotian had to speak: "Yes, yes, prince? These disciples are all innocent. And I left Tianjian Pavilion because I was dissatisfied with the disciples of the old man Tianjian so arrogantly."
"well!"
When Ye Xiuwen heard this, he pretended to sigh, and then said, "Well, the emperor's original intention was not to destroy all the sects in the world, but to let the major sects have the court in their hearts to restrain the local forces. So I will sell you this face. I won't pursue the matter of Tianjian Pavilion..."
"Thank you, Prince!"
"Thank you, Prince!"
The disciples kowtowed together, and even the "Haotian" was about to bend to the end.
However, at this moment, Ye Xiuwen waved his hand and said, "Although he said that, the imperial court has worked so hard..."
Ye Xiuwen said half of the official words, but the 'Haotian' was puzzled. But at this time, Xi Fenglie thought it out and quickly lowered his voice in his master's ear and said, "Master, how can the Tianjian Pavilion not express such a great kindness?"
"Ah, ah!"
Hearing this, 'Haotian' suddenly realized it and hurriedly said, "Prince, please follow me up the mountain. Our Tianjian Pavilion talks. There are many good things in this Tianjian Pavilion. I don't know whether it is true or false. Please give me a long eye."
"Haha, I'm still very young, maybe I don't recognize this treasure either." Ye Xiuwen laughed dryly, thinking that this "Haotian" is more intelligent than the old man Tianjian that.
If Ye Xiuwen came, the old man Tianjian would be so polite, and I am afraid that Ye Xiuwen would not destroy the Tianjian Pavilion.
Ye Xiuwen left Dormu, Meng Qinglong and others to watch the boat, and accompanied by "Haotian", he walked towards the Tianjian Pavilion, which was like a blade.
The Sky Sword Pavilion is towering into the sky, and it is indeed extremely dangerous. The sky-high stone steps are even more excellent defense. If someone wants to climb up the stone steps, as long as he prepares a rolling stone on the top of the mountain, no one will be able to get up.
So this shows the steepness of this mountain.
And when you reach the top of the mountain, there is a different world.
Many people will wonder if the Tianjian Pavilion is located on the sword edge, will it be much smaller?
The answer is no. The top of the sword edge is actually about five miles away. There are pavilions and pavilions on the mountain, which are very spectacular, and there is also a bamboo forest shrouded in the purple air.
Ye Xiuwen saw the purple air and pointed at the distance: "Where is the place of that purple air?"
"Report to the prince, this is the purple bamboo forest of Tianjian Pavilion, also known as the sword bamboo forest. The place where elite disciples of the sect practice sword and martial arts.
There is purple qi generated in the purple bamboo forest, and the purple qi is quite warm. As it rises, it not only brings out the pure Hunyuan Qi underground, but also has a certain therapeutic effect on the hidden injuries in the body." "Haotian" replied quickly.
"What a great place. Is there so many experts in your Tianjian Pavilion? Is it because of this purple bamboo forest?" Ye Xiuwen pointed out again.
"There are some connections. If the prince likes it, he can go in and try it. His martial arts will definitely improve greatly." "Haotian" bowed again and said.
"Okay, wait a moment, I will go to the purple bamboo forest to take a look, hahaha!"
Ye Xiuwen smiled slightly, and at this time, "Haotian" made a gesture of invitation and led Ye Xiuwen into the pavilion.
But seeing that Tianjian Pavilion is indeed the largest sect in the South China Sea. The attic is carved with beams and painted buildings, and it looks very magnificent. Even if there are more than a dozen people, they may not be able to hold them.
The hall is even more spacious enough, with a radius of hundreds of feet. Even if it accommodates tens of thousands of people, there is probably no problem.
Walking from the outside to the inside, there are three-stage stone stairs. When we reach the third stage, we will reach the huge Grand Master Chair sitting on the head of Tianjian Pavilion.
"Please, please!"
‘Haotian’ invites Ye Xiuwen to attend the meeting.
"Hey, this Tianjian Pavilion is probably the only senior in the future, right? This position should be yours?" Ye Xiuwen gave in.
"Haha, the prince is joking. No matter how big the Tianjian Pavilion is, it is not as big as the court? If the prince doesn't sit here, who dares to sit here?" "Haotian" bowed repeatedly.
Ye Xiuwen felt that the "Haotian" was still considered as the Tao, and he sat in the main seat without permission. Yue'er, Yuan'er, Caidie and others were on the left, while "Haotian" sat on the right, representing Tianjian Pavilion.
And at this moment, a disciple of Tianjian Pavilion presented tea and placed it on the table.
"This tea is cultivated by my Tianjian Pavilion on the edge of the purple bamboo forest. The taste is slightly bitter at first, and it will be sweet when it enters the throat. It is also the best tea." "Haotian" introduced.
Ye Xiuwen picked up the tea bowl and savored it carefully, but he felt that the aroma of the tea was very special, and it actually had a little bit of bamboo. He took a sip and it turned out to be as "Haotian" said. The tea tasted slightly sweet and bitter when it came to his mouth. But it was not difficult to swallow, but instead he had the urge to swallow it.
After entering the throat, the sweet and bitter breath disappeared, and the sweet taste kept slid into the intestines from the throat. Then the tea fragrance rolled back, and the tea fragrance was filled with the whole mouth.
"Good tea, it's really good tea."
Ye Xiuwen praised repeatedly, and the 'Haotian' also said happily: "Since the prince is satisfied, I will ask my disciples to prepare more."
"Haha!" Ye Xiuwen laughed dryly, and his implication was that he wanted to send me some tea, but there was no way.
"Prince? Master, I'm back!"
At this moment, Xi Fenglie came back and brought his disciples to carry more than a dozen large boxes.
The box looked very heavy, and it was a bit difficult for four warriors in the Yuanqi realm to carry it! ...
Chapter completed!