1084. Chapter 1084 , hard to force Xiaoxitian.
"Elder Tao Ye, this is the thing. You must explain it clearly to the Pavilion Master, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with. If you are framed by Xiao Xitian like this, you must not swallow this tone!" Yang Yu said with a very angry expression.
"Shut up, go back and wait!" Tao Ye's face turned dark, he roared at Yang Yu angrily, and then he walked to the place where he lived.
"..." Yang Yu pulled the corner of his mouth, very unhappy.
When they returned to the inn, the team from Butian Pavilion did not leave, and Yang Yu and the others had to wait for Xiaobudian to come back.
However, after Tao Ye returned to his residence, he used the technique of transmitting voice for thousands of miles and notified the senior management of Butian Pavilion of all the situation here. According to what Yang Yu said, he reminded the senior management of Butian Pavilion to go to Xiaoxitian to ask for an explanation!
Hearing this news, the senior executives of Butian Pavilion looked dark and sweating all over.
Everyone may not know Yang Yu's identity, but all the senior officials of Butian Pavilion know that Pi Chi is an unscrupulous monk.
If Yang Yu hadn't thrown all the disaster to Xiao Xitian, they would have to consider handing over Yang Yu to cleanse him!
However, the people in Butian Pavilion are also very smart. After receiving the news, they immediately set off. Half of the supreme combat power in Butian Pavilion was deployed. The target was really Xiao Xitian, and they went to ask for an explanation.
In Xiao Xitian, a shock and turbulent turmoil were completely shocked. All the combat powers of Xiao Xitian appeared. Standing in front of the mountain gate, looking at the ferocious beasts covering the sky in the sky, their faces were very ugly.
"Friends of Taoism, I have already understood the matter. I can guarantee you that this little monk who came out of nowhere is definitely not a person from the West!" I don't know how long it took, an old monk stood up, emitting a surging Buddha light all over his body, and his face was extremely solemn.
"Don't talk nonsense to us. You can cultivate such Buddhist geniuses. Except for you Xiao Xitian and the Western Heaven Sect, there is no such force in the entire lower realm. If the Cave Heaven Realm has such strength, I am afraid that even the ancient sages will be like this!" The pure-blooded divine bird's face was cold and the murderous intent was boiling.
He came here to get the treasures back and to seek losses, and he did not argue here again.
"But, this little monk is indeed not recorded in our little West Heaven. He is not from ours." The old monk said helplessly.
"Don't talk nonsense, if you say it's not, then how can our dead descendants sleep peacefully, and what about the treasures of the tribe we were taken away?" An ancient relic sneered, and the breath was captivating.
"Hmph, just because you, Xiao Xitian, are not your own, want to accept hundreds of tribe-suppressing treasures and holy medicines. You really think!" The half-blooded golden roll covered the sky and the sun, like a sun, and its aura was no worse than that of a pure-blooded divine bird, which made Xiao Xitian's old monk frowned.
"Everyone, it's not that I, Xiao Xitian, are just about to embezzle those treasures, but that I really don't have such a genius. What I am telling the truth!" The old monk was helpless. Such a thing could never be admitted, otherwise Xiao Xitian would have a big problem.
"Why? You are not a person from Xiao Xitian. Is it really as the little monk said, "He is my Butian Pavilion? Are you Xiao Xitian fools, or are you afraid of our Butian Pavilion?" As soon as the old monk finished speaking, the team of Butian Pavilion came. More than a dozen old men had an extremely terrifying aura. The deputy pavilion leader, who was in charge, spoke in a very loud tone.
"I didn't say that." The old monk frowned, his heart thumped.
"Hmph, your genius of Xiao Xitian actually blatantly inserted into our Butian Pavilion. After entering Baiduan Mountain, you Xiao Xitian is so cruel to frame him!" The deputy head of Butian Pavilion spoke, his tone was extremely cold.
"Hmph." After hearing this, a group of ancient relics snorted coldly, staring at the people of Xiaoxitian coldly.
"I don't know this person, so he is definitely not a genius cultivated by me, Xiao Xitian. Didn't anyone say that the chopsticks he used were made of ivory made of white jade dragon elephant. The two geniuses we Xiao Xitian sent this time were the white jade dragon elephant, and have not returned yet." The old monk Xiao Xitian said helplessly.
He usually respects everyone, but the scene now is not good, otherwise Xiao Xitian would be killed by the strength behind these people. They are indeed very strong and have a strong backstage, but if they get involved in such a force today, they will definitely die!
So, he could only whisper, otherwise...
"Haha, we didn't know anything in one night. The two white jade dragon elephants sent by you Xiao Xitian are not people from the lower realm. Although they have been here for more than ten days, they seem to be very dissatisfied with your Xiao Xitian's disciples!" An ancient relic said in a stern tone and hated endlessly.
He was the elder who held Buddhist beads and was about to seek Yang Yu's protection of the ancient seeds. He knew that Yang Yu had eaten his descendants and his favor for Xiao Xitian turned into hatred.
If other strengths come here for compensation, he is to avenge his revenge, and he really wants to kill a few people to pay tribute to his children.
"Stop talking, this time, will you return the treasure or not? Otherwise, the matter will never end!" The pure blood divine bird said coldly.
"Return the treasures and compensate for the losses, otherwise don't blame us." The ancient seeds looked cold and their tone was stern.
"This person is not from me, Xiao Xitian. We really can't do this loss!" The old monk was in trouble. They Xiao Xitian could afford to compensate for so many losses, but their foundation was completely exhausted.
"Don't talk nonsense to me. This monk is not a genius trained by you Xiao Xitian, but one who has been trained from the upper realm. Do you really think we are easy to bully?" Chenxue Jinpeng obviously knew a lot, and said with a cold face.
"..." The old monk Xiao Xitian was speechless. This matter was indeed directed at the forces behind Xiao Xitian and Xiao Xitian, because only they could cultivate such a Buddhist genius.
"This person is indeed not my Xiao Xitian person. We Xiao Xitian will not leave for compensation." The old monk Xiao Xitian shook his head, his tone full of helplessness and firmness.
"Since that's the case, we can only take it ourselves. If we find that little monk, we can avenge our descendants!" The pure blood divine bird looked cold and rushed down directly, with a terrifying energy.
"Kill!" The other ancient relics also had ferocious faces, and were angered by Xiao Xitian's constant ruling. Their murderous intent was boiling with the revenge of killing their son and their anger.
"Bang!" The monks of Xiao Xitian were helpless and acted with an ugly expression. They were very aggrieved.
In the past few days, there were some roars in the entire Xiaoxi Heaven that shook the world. Countless divine lights soared into the sky, and many screams continued.
Until the third day, all the ancient remains and pure blood creatures retreated, and the Wuwang Mansion and Butian Pavilion also left together, leaving only the Xiaoxitian, who was confined to the mountain gate, silent.
Chapter completed!