Chapter 748 What Is Deterrence?

When the twenty-zhang red lotus dharma body appeared in the sky, the disciples of the Nine Layers Hall raised their heads one after another. Every corner, every pavilion, whether busy or leisurely, look up. Many people can't see what Shiye's dharma body looks like all their lives. It is a great joy in life to be able to appreciate one of the most beautiful works of art in the world, and it is the greatest expectation for practitioners.

Cultivation has a goal.

It is a pity that this short-lived splendor did not last long, and it dissipated in the sky like fireworks.

In the attic near the north side, Yu Zhenghai suppressed the excitement and shock in his heart and watched the twenty-zhang Dharma body disappear, unable to calm down for a long time.

He looked at some of them.

He knew that the Nine Layers Hall was very strong, but it was so strong that it was completely beyond his expectations.

He did not continue to stand with his hands behind his back, and after witnessing this shocking scene, he sat down.

A young disciple, after tidying up Yu Zhenghai's room, was equally shocked.

"Is that the ten-leaf dharma body?" Yu Zhenghai asked.

"Yes... yes, senior."

"Can you recognize whose Dharma body is that?"

"Small, the villain only knows that there seems to be a general who came, went, went to the palace master." The young disciple swallowed.

"Who is the owner of that palm print?"

Although Yu Zhenghai was very shocked, his emotional control far exceeded these younger generations.

"Yes, it should be... Sikong, the master of Sikong Palace." The young disciple only knew that the person with the highest status in the Nine Layers Palace was Sikong Beichen.

Yu Zhenghai frowned, thinking to himself, if this is the case, it will be difficult to leave here in the future.

He clenched his fist, and kept recalling the scene of the huge palm print in his mind, and muttered: "Better than Master..."

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In the Jiuzhong Holy Palace, I don't know how long it was silent.

Everyone stared blankly at the sky that had long since recovered, leaving no trace. The sky is so clear that you can't even see the clouds. Where the red lotus bloomed, and even on the flat ground below, there are no traces and no traces... Where is the shadow of Chen Beizheng, the general of Zhenbei.

Everyone was breathing silently, as if they could hear each other's heartbeats.

The air was stagnant to the extreme, as uncomfortable as being stuffed in water.

Including this aloof and respected Nine-layer Hall Master, Sikong Beichen.

The five leaders blinked their already sour eyes, their eyes blurred, and the pure physical stimulation made them suddenly understand the gap between them and the old man who shot. Recalling the scene of five people beating up the old senior, I realize how ridiculous and childish it was.

Xia Changqiu and Tian Buji had wonderful expressions, and finally understood why the old senior had such confidence.

Ji Fengxing's words may be right... Senior, really invincible!

The status and strength of the Great General of Zhenbei are obvious to all. He once defeated the cultivators of the alien race in the northern Xinjiang, and went all the way north to the nest of the alien race. He is a famous killing god. Although Sikong Beichen was confident of defeating him, he was unable to kill him with such a clean attack.

As for Luzhou's three apprentices, they once again refreshed the master's image and were taller than ever before.

A pungent and strange smell pulled Yao Qingquan back from his shock.

His nose moved, and when he looked back, he realized that Kong Lu was slumped on the ground, and the carpet was already soaked.

The elder of the dignified Jiuzhong Palace was scared to pee.

Sikong Beichen said, "Slay him outside the hall."

Without even looking, he waved his hand.

"Yes."

"Forgive your life, spare your life... Forgive your life-" Kong Lu was incoherent, trembling all over.

Zhu Xuan was sweating profusely, his back was covered in sweat, he lowered his head and said nothing.

Not long after Kong Lu was dragged out, he let out a loud scream.

...

Chen Beizheng's two subordinates,

Long standing still, he suddenly woke up and looked at everyone angrily.

What kind of person is Sikong Beichen? In the face of such an emergency, he must have extraordinary means. He was calm and calm, with an indifferent tone, and said, "Kill it."

"Yes."

The four leaders shot together and quickly took the two out.

In the Holy Palace, there is no objection.

Sikong Beichen, turned around slowly, facing the same gray-haired old man, raised his hand earnestly and bowed.

Such a character...why can't people face it?

Lu Zhou just glanced at him, then walked over to the chair next to him, and sat down slowly... This is considered a compliment.

Sikong Beichen didn't understand... When Luzhou first entered the Holy Palace, he really didn't care and didn't take it seriously, so he neglected the guests, and it was normal for the guests to react this way. Sikong Beichen returned, did not walk up the steps, but sat opposite.

The waitresses were trembling and hurriedly cleaned up the Holy Palace. After a while, they were cleaned up cleanly, and the damaged areas had to be repaired later.

Before the change, who would dare to treat Sikong Beichen with such an attitude?

The rest of the people were listed on the left and right, not daring to make a sound.

While stroking his beard, Lu Zhou looked at Sikong Beichen indifferently, and said:

"You are the master of this nine-layered hall?"

Sikong Beichen nodded and said, "The old gentleman's methods are astonishing and eye-opening."

"It's just a little trick."

Sikong Beichen sighed softly and said, "The old gentleman killed him, I'm afraid the court won't let it go."

"That's your Ninth Hall's business. This person is not good, you don't want to get rid of him?"

"Thinking about it is one thing, getting rid of it is another. The Nine Layers Hall has stood up to this day, and it is no longer as glorious as it used to be. I don't want to set up too many enemies." Sikong Beichen said.

"So... you dare to choose to be wild on this old man's head?" Lu Zhou looked directly at Sikong Beichen.

Sikong Beichen frowned.

Chen Beizheng's death is bound to bring more trouble, but when did Jiuzhong Hall offend such a strong man?

At this time, Puntong, Zhu Xuan, who was standing on the side, knelt down and kowtowed: "Palace Master, forgive your sins, please forgive your sins... I didn't know that Brother Yu was an apprentice of the old senior, I really didn't know. I fought fiercely with him, didn’t know each other without fighting, and sympathized with each other, so I invited him to the Jiuzhong Palace as a guest. During this time, I was hospitable and did not neglect my brother in the slightest. Please forgive me!

boom!

He knocked his head on the floor and made a crisp sound.

This is the awesome Jiuye, in front of the strong, only wagging his tail and begging for pity.

What is deterrence.

Kill the chicken to warn the monkey, that's it.

Sikong Beichen caught the key, and said solemnly, "Why don't you release the master of the old gentleman?"

"Yes, yes, I'll go..." Zhu Xuan's heart trembled.

After Zhu Xuan left.

Sikong Beichen handed over to Lu Zhou and said, "I have been neglected before, but I still look at Haihan."

Seeing that his attitude was acceptable, Lu Zhou was satisfied with this wave of deterrence, so he said, "Is this old man so narrow-minded?"

Sikong Beichen squeezed a smile on his old face, nodded, and recalled the scene just now in his mind again, and said, "The old gentleman has such amazing means, and he can defeat Chen Beizheng with one move. Dare to ask if he has opened his fate?"

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