Chapter 15:

Liao Tingyan didn’t know why Sima Jiao didn’t directly kill him when he went down to the Three Sacred Mountains. Instead, he invited people to rest in this mansion. Suddenly, on a whim, he wanted to take the pendant to go out and do things, but she thought, that’s not quite clear. My ancestor, how could she be understood by ordinary mortals like her, so she immediately put on a beautiful dress and went out with him.
She was beginning to be grateful that she hadn't eaten enough, otherwise, in case she saw something in the wait, she vomited out at first, fearing that she would be killed by Sima Jiao.
Fortunately, she felt not so good again, because her cultivation was still in the pitiful refining period, and there was no bigu. The days on the Three Sacred Mountains depended on the spiritual plants and other spiritual foods that were brought to fill her stomach. Although it is easier to fill up than ordinary food, she hasn't eaten a meal seriously for a long time.
Liao Tingyan started to feel hungry when he was taken by Sima Jiao on the black snake cart to other places.
People who are hungry are like this. When they don’t notice, they don’t have anything. When they notice, they start to feel uncomfortable. If they smell the scent of food at this time, it becomes even more uncomfortable. Liao Tingyan is like this now. They just got off Bailu Cliff, passing by a flowery forest next to them, they smelled the delicious food scent. The meaty smell was too fragrant. Liao Tingyan hadn’t eaten meat for a long time, and the bird almost faded out of his mouth. , It's really drooling all at once.
Probably because she swallowed too loudly, Sima Jiao looked at her several times and saw her pretending to press the corner of her mouth.
He tapped the snake's head with his fingers, "Go over there." He pointed in the direction where the fragrance came.
Liao Tingyan tried to ask him, "Master, where are we going?"
Sima Jiao: "Killing."
Liao Tingyan: "Uh, just go and kill directly?"
Sima Jiao: "Otherwise."
Then you are really a murderer who does everything simply. Liao Tingyan sighed in his heart and saw the flowers, and the second generation of immortal Fengya party was being held next to a stone pond under a waterfall. Many delicacies were put on display, and dozens of young people with fluttering clothes and outstanding appearance were sitting indulging in pleasure. They are obviously high-ranking disciples, because here is ample spiritual power, beautiful scenery, food and food are also very particular, everyone is elegant and elegant, and there are female disciples playing the piano for fun.
The snake, Sima Jiao, and Liao Tingyan that suddenly appeared were out of place.
Liao Tingyan had never tried this kind of casual intrusion into other people's banquets, but Shizu was very comfortable with such bad things of burning, killing and looting, without any psychological pressure.
As soon as they appeared, a disciple sitting at the last seat frowned and cursed: "Which disciple of the palace are you, how dare you break into the banquet of Senior Brother Tian at will, and get out!"
Liao Tingyan took a breath and almost wanted to cover his eyes. The ancestor was here to kill people, and now such a person who is not afraid of death comes up to speak to him with such contemptuous eyes and impatient tone. Isn't this the old star hanging himself, and the life is too long?
She thought that within three seconds, she would see the talking disciple explode into a flower, but she didn't. Sima Jiao next to her lifted his foot under the snake cart and looked at the surrounding things as if he hadn't heard the disciple's words. . Liao Tingyan watched him step on the colored satin that covered the ground. He picked up the jug on the table of a banquet disciple next to him and looked at it. He still smelled it, probably didn’t like the smell, so he just threw it away. Now, the liquor fainted on the gorgeous colored satin.
His movements were too natural and his attitude was very arrogant. He didn't see these people in his eyes at all. The disciple who spoke at first stood up angrily and said, "You..."
He just said a word, Sima Jiao appeared in front of him, raised his hand to pinch his neck, dragged him to the edge of Tan, and then pushed him into the water in full view.
Several people stood up at the same time, all with anger on their faces. Among them, the handsome guy stood the most anxious. Liao Tingyan saw him as if he was tripped, only the look on his face was different from the others. , Is panic and fear. This is probably the one who has seen the master, and he may have been stunned for a while. Maybe he didn’t dare to recognize him. After all, Sima Jiao’s identity is the same as the head in front of him, let alone other people, but some disciples dared to complain about him in private. , I saw it in person, it was also a force.
There are not many people who have really seen what Simajiao looks like. Those who can recognize him are basically a little bit identifiable. The only person who recognizes him here is the one who walked a few steps forward and was within three meters of Simajiao. With heavy footsteps, he didn't dare to go forward. He threw forward a standard salute, bowed his head and shouted, "Mr.
At this moment, everyone at the bombed banquet was stupid. About three seconds later, they knelt to the ground. Everyone was panicked. The guy who was struggling hard by Sima Jiao was particularly panicked. He looked like I was struck by lightning, and froze there and dared not move. It is of course impossible for a cultivator to be drowned in the water so ordinary, he was scared.
Seeing that he was not struggling anymore, Sima Jiao said, "Keep struggling."
The disciple moved stiffly, and slowly tried to struggle, acting like a big tortoise.
Liao Tingyan couldn't hold back a single one and chuckled. The scene was so quiet that even the sound of the wind disappeared. Liao Tingyan's smile was particularly obvious. Sima Jiao turned to look at her. Before she could control her expression, he suddenly smiled. He let go of the back of the disciple's neck and allowed him to lie in the water and pretend to be dead. Without paying attention to the others, he walked to the first place, sat directly on the table and waved to Liao Tingyan.
"come."
Liao Tingyan went over and heard the ancestor who said he was going out to kill someone said to her: "You can eat whatever you want."
Didn't you say that you are going to kill someone?
Liao Tingyan didn't react for a while. This ancestor, could it be that he heard her swallowing just now and knew she was hungry, so he brought her to eat? No...no, his personal design here is not so considerate!
No matter what she thought, Sima Jiao took a bunch of red spirit fruits on the table after saying this, picked one, crushed it in his hand, and the red juice overflowed and stained his fingers. He just sat there, squeezing the fruit one by one with no expression, and ignored other people. Liao Tingyan felt inexplicably that the gesture of pinching a fruit was very similar to the action of pinching someone's head.
The others knelt, sweating coldly, and Liao Tingyan sat aside and began to gnaw meat. I don't know what kind of animal meat it is. It is very refreshing. The meat juice bursts out from the bite. The delicious taste instantly calms Liao Tingyan's nervousness in this tight environment.
She had never eaten such delicious meat before, and it was a pity that she had no food. She had already eaten it, and the snake swam over and bumped her hand with her head.
Liao Tingyan still remembered that the three of them depended on each other for their lives without eating or drinking. They took a large plate, took those pots, and smelled the snake one by one, letting him choose. After all, the drinks here are better than the bamboo juice she drank. It is rare that the boss brings two employees to have a snack, of course, they have to eat well.
The snake chose one of them, and Liao Tingyan poured him a large pot and let it drink by itself.
When she was doing this, Sima Jiao turned his head and glanced at her. Liao Tingyan always didn't know what the ancestor's eyes meant, and she had no mind-reading skills, so she could only pretend that she hadn't seen it and was eating herself. She ate this as a buffet. She was very happy to eat. The snake was obviously also very happy. The tail flicked, probably too frequently, and it provokes her ancestors. Sima Jiao lost a fruit and hit the snake's tail. The snake immediately stiffened its tail.
Liao Tingyan said in his heart, fortunately, you can eat by yourself. Otherwise, you will noisy your ancestors and you will definitely be lost.
Have some meat, some food, some juice, and finally some fruit after dinner.
Sima Jiao finished the last fruit, washed his hands with a pot of cloud tea beside him, and stood up.
Big Black Snake carried him and Liao Tingyan again, left here happily, and went to the place Simajiao was going to at the beginning.
When they left, there was still no movement on the court for a long time. The senior brother with the highest status jumped up suddenly, his face was very complicated, and the others also stood up and looked at each other.
"That really is the Taoist Jizang...Master?" Someone had a low voice.
"He didn't kill people just now, didn't he mean..."
"Okay, don't talk about this, is Junior Brother Wu okay?"
Brother Wu, whose head was immersed in the pool of water, got up with a face full of water, his whole body trembling, and looked at Senior Brother Tian, ​​"Brother Tian, ​​Master..."
Senior Brother Tian didn't say a word, and left in a hurry. He is going to see his grandfather now, and quickly tell him about this, how can he care for the younger brothers and sisters who come to the banquet.
The head over there also received that Sima Jiao had left Bailuya and immediately became vigilant. Sima Jiao's behavior was beyond doubt, and no one knew what he would do. He wanted to send someone to follow Sima Jiao so that he could know his movements at all times, but Sima Jiao couldn't tolerate others' snooping at all. He could only make people pay more attention, and the news would inevitably be delayed.
On the way to the Lingyan Mountain Terrace, the headmaster heard Tian Wuyin talk about the behavior of Sima Jiao who suddenly rushed into his feast.
"The disciple could see clearly at the time that Daojun Ci Zang really loved the female disciple. He didn't pay attention to us disciples at all. He just waited for the woman to eat and then left." Tian Wuyin said: "I heard Grandpa said. , The Taoist Zizang has been trapped for many years, and he has a lot of resentment towards our eight great palaces. The senior elders who set foot on the Three Sacred Mountains before have lost their lives, but this time, he is not so bloodthirsty, even the people present, even Someone who spoke harshly to him in the first place has never happened."
The head chuckled lightly, with a meaningful tone, "This last person of the Sima clan, even I have never figured out his details. No one knows his thoughts."
Sima Jiao went to the Lingyan Mountain Platform. This is the largest martial arts platform in the central mountain range of Gengchen Immortal Mansion. Most of the time, the Eight Palaces and the elite disciples of all disciplines competed here. Because the place is large, it can accommodate a few After a thousand people, it is still open. As soon as he appeared, the lively Lingyan Mountain Platform became silent.
Liao Tingyan discovered that wherever the ancestors went, there was a dead silence. His notoriety had been spread long ago, and these disciples were scared, and their faces turned pale. Liao Tingyan understood at a glance that the ancestors estimated that they were going to make a big wave to harvest all the vital power of the next generation. This was too cruel. I don't know if he is going to come one by one or in groups. She regretted eating so much just now.
Sima Jiao sat on the high steps at random and pointed to the two disciples, "You two, which line?"
The two disciples came out, probably with some abilities. After regaining their senses, they managed to preserve their demeanor, and reported their birth and names without being humble or overbearing.
Sima Jiao: "You go on stage and have a life and death fight."
The two disciples glanced at each other, their faces a little ugly. They belong to different houses, but the relationship between the two houses is not bad, and it is hard to explain which one of them is going to happen to them. But since the master Sima Jiao has said, these juniors can't disobey - mainly because they can't beat the master above.
The two had to go on stage. They want to delay for a while, and when the elders who can take charge of them come, maybe things will turn around. They fought for a while, but they didn't really move. Sima Jiao had expected it a long time ago and was not angry. He just said: "A stick of incense will determine the winner. If there is a tie, you will both die."
Liao Tingyan felt that he was not murdering, but came to the show.