Chapter 630 – Child
The group of talents flew before the stone door, and the yellow-clothed cultivator token’s light haze dispersed, and the passageway instantly disappeared without a trace.
”Follow well.” This person said indifferently after taking a look at a few people. He then bounced his ten fingers more than once, his hands formed complex hand seals, then he turned around violently, and with a raise of both hands, two red and yellow stinging awns shot out of his hands, directly striking the stone door that was covered with forbidden restrictions.
At once the original tightly closed green door, runes flashed one by one, in a low buzzing sound, the door slowly opened, revealing a long square passage inside.
The yellow-clothed cultivator took a big step inside without saying a word. The others looked at each other before following closely.
Han Li walked in the middle of the crowd of disciples, his eyes not slanting, but in reality, his divine sense was scanning everything in the vicinity.
This square passageway appeared to have been carved out directly within the belly of this mountain with a magic weapon, and not only were the four walls exceptionally smooth, but with every few steps, the walls were bound to be inscribed with some esoteric and incomprehensible runic incantations. Although he was unable to study them in detail, he knew that these things were never for decoration.
Passage is not long, only walked more than a hundred feet or so, the crowd eyes bright, appeared in a neat stone hall, wide about fifty or sixty feet, high about seven or eight feet, is not small.
And the stone hall in the middle, there is a few feet big green stone table, ten side of the vertical scribe marks crisscross, is a large chess board, black and white pieces all over the plate, seems to be the most critical place.
On both sides of the chessboard, there is an old and a young man sitting there holding black and white pieces. The old one is a long-faced old man dressed in brocade clothes, about fifty years old. The young one was only seven or eight years old, with red lips and white teeth, as if he was a jade child reincarnated.
”Uncle Lan! How could your old man be here?” As soon as the Bai cultivator saw the child, he suddenly lost his voice and cried out, then hurriedly stepped forward to pay his respects.
”Master Lan?”
The gray-clothed old man and the middle-aged cultivator of the Hundred Coincidences Academy were first stunned at the sight of an unfamiliar child here, but once they heard the white-surnamed cultivator’s name, their complexion changed drastically, and when they took a look at the child’s pigtailed, barefooted, and gold-ringed hands, a rumored predecessor instantly surfaced in their minds.
”Senior Du Xi and Yu Shanan pay their respects to Senior Lan!” Under the shock in their hearts, the duo hurriedly saluted without thinking.
”Get up, don’t you see me and Hu’s nephew are playing to the key place, don’t make a sound, what’s the matter wait for me to finish this game of chess.” The child was clearly fine skinned and tender, with a childish voice, but the words he uttered were old-fashioned and grandiose.
”As you command!” The Bai cultivator and the other three JieDan cultivators agreed without thinking, then stood nearby with their hands hanging down, not daring to show any dissatisfaction.
The long-faced old man who was playing chess with the child, revealed a bitter smile at the three, but did not open his mouth to say anything. As for that yellow-clothed cultivator since entering the stone hall, it is the rules to the child behind a station, a look of holding a disciple’s manners.
Those young cultivators who followed him in, hearing these three masters even call the seven or eight year old child in front of them as a senior uncle, there was a commotion. What this name meant, how could these Qi Refining Stage disciples not know, immediately one by one, their eyes widened, staring at the child, their hearts stirring abnormally.
The moment Han Li saw this child, his heart was also startled. This was a genuine Early YuanYing cultivator, how could he have appeared here?
However, he then regained his composure. The current him, although he wasn’t a match for an early YuanYing cultivator, it wouldn’t be difficult to escape from the other party. Furthermore, he believed that the other party’s appearance here should not be for him.
Therefore, Han Li’s face remained unchanged on the surface, but in his heart, he was silently pondering what changes the other party’s appearance would bring to his plans.
In the end, after the child and the long-faced old man had played for nearly another quarter of an hour, the long-faced old man pushed the chessboard and respectfully said, “Senior Blue’s chess skills are superb, my disciple is no match, so I am willing to pay tribute to him!”
When the boy heard this, his face showed a hint of happiness, but then his black eyes darted around and said skeptically, “Hu nephew, you didn’t mean to give way! My old man and you can say goodbye, and I play chess can never leave a hand.”
”How can I dare to deceive senior, it’s true that senior’s chess skills are far better than before.” When the long-faced old man heard this, his face seemed to grow one point longer, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to distinguish.
”Hee hee, I also feel that my chess skills have grown a lot compared to before. It seems like the sparring sessions with those few chess experts from the secular world weren’t in vain.” The child smiled a few more times as he heard this.
”Alright, put the chess pieces away, we need to get down to business.” The child’s smile suddenly withdrew, and he said with a twist of words.
Then with a twist of his tiny body, he faced the group of cultivators who had been waiting for a long time, blinking his big black and white eyes a few times, sweeping over the faces of several JieDan stage cultivators one by one, his gaze landed on the face of the Confucian scholar.
”Senior Nephew Bai, you’ve joined the Ancient Sword Sect for a few years.” The boy asked slowly.
”It’s been more than a hundred years since my junior joined.” Cultivator Bai was stunned at his words, a little confused, but still honestly returned.
”Over a hundred years! It’s really a bit hard for you.” A strange color flashed across the child’s face and he sighed lightly.
”Senior uncle, what do you mean by that?” The green-robed Confucian’s face changed slightly, but immediately said with a forced smile.
”What do you mean? Your Excellency is the closed door disciple of the righteous Hao Ran Pavilion Master, yet you have stayed in this Sect for this many years, our Ancient Sword Sect can’t afford to accommodate a great god like you. Have you ever thought of going back to see your master?” The child stared at the Confucian scholar and said in a chilly voice.
When the white-surnamed Confucian heard the child’s words, his face turned pale with a swish.
The gray-clothed old man and the middle-aged cultivator from the Hundred Coincidences Academy on the side shot shocked gazes in their eyes while subconsciously taking a few steps away from the white-surnamed cultivator.
”Fellow Daoist Bai, is what Senior Lan said true?” The middle-aged cultivator asked incredulously.
The white cultivator’s face turned red for a moment and white for a while, not distinguishing anything.
”Since Senior Uncle has already found out everything about where I came from, it seems that it’s useless for Mister Bai to deny it. However, I won’t be caught with my hands tied!” After looking unsightly for a while, the Confucian finally spoke.
But when the last “capture” word just when the exit, his body white light flashes, the person on the crossbow like an arrow shot backwards into the group of disciples behind him, a grab under, a white light hand immediately to one of them to meet the head cover. It was the black-clothed youth Meng Di who had the “Nine Spirits Sword Body”!
”What are you doing?” The gray-clothed old man and the middle-aged cultivator immediately roared in anger, their bodies also flashed with light, and they looked like they were coming to the rescue, but they were obviously a step too late.
Meng Di was also unruffled by the shock, and raised his hand to release a serene sword qi, slashing fiercely at the large hand.
But the two cultivation is too different, the sword qi chopped to the light hand can not hurt it a little bit, but in the twinkling of an eye was pressed by the collapse of the fragmentation. Seeing Meng Di is going to be captured by the Confucian scholar, the white cultivator but body shaking, a commission planted on the ground. The light hand immediately turned into a ball of light, disappeared without a trace.
Meng Di could not help but stand in place in a daze, not knowing what to do.
”Hmph! You have cultivated the Tai Bai Qi Transformation Hand of this sect quite well. But you forgot that my old man didn’t really come here to play chess.” The child rubbed his small hands together expressionlessly and muttered under his breath.
Inside the stone hall, aside from Han Li alone, no one could see how the child had struck and how he had restrained the Confucian scholar.
Han Li’s eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the fallen Confucian, and then at the child, a trace of an odd color flashing across his face.
The Confucian stormed out at the same time, he through the divine sense, was surprised to find that there is a trace of light red silk line from the child’s foot a flash shot, the result of this silk line shot into the Confucian body at the same time, the other party immediately rolled over and planted.
At first, he thought that this is what flying needle class Yin damage magic treasure, but under the divine sense sweep but was shocked to find that this light red silk line contains if not the Senran cold, is actually the sword gas refining into silk. This makes Han Li greatly moved!
He had previously heard that the most brilliant sword cultivation to a certain extent, can be arbitrary sword into silk, can be a sword to break ten thousand laws! Now, he was able to see it with his own eyes. To be able to cultivate sword qi to such an extent was truly an incredible thing!
”Hu master nephew, lock him up in the Dragon Trapped Cave, people can’t be killed for the time being, we few old guys, we have to be useful in another way!” The child crooked his slender neck and turned his face to the long-faced old man who had just played chess with him.
The long-faced old man’s heart was aghast, his mouth said yes, a few steps past, a mention of the Confucian student, from the stone hall of a side door into, disappeared into thin air.
Seeing this situation, Han Li’s eyes turned under, looked at that Du Dong. Only to see that he seems to look as usual, but pay close attention to, but found that its sagging hands do not feel tightly clenched into fists, visible in the heart of the nervousness.
Seeing this, Han Li secretly smiled faintly and stopped caring about this person.