C170 Yao tribe bodhi old zu appeared, Yao Teng, two elders collapse to the ground

"Haha, I thought this brat would get some sort of treasure, but he only got an ordinary picture scroll. Ji Haotian, although you are at the level of an intermediate pill refiner, but in terms of array formations, I think you are only mediocre! "

Yao Teng looked at the painting which did not emit any energy fluctuations, glanced at Ji Haotian with an indifferent expression, and said indifferently.

He knew that cultivators who had the courage to charge into his clan's forbidden area would usually obtain a Profound Ranked Martial Technique after leaving, and some would even obtain an Earth Ranked Beginner Martial Technique. But that brat Ji Haotian actually took a painting scroll from the array. In his opinion, compared to the Clan Rankers who had entered the forbidden grounds, Ji Haotian was much more skilled in the Dao of array formations. From his point of view, Ji Haotian had at most barged into a room in the great hall. In order to avoid any awkwardness, he casually chose a painting scroll and brought it out!

Pow!

Hearing this, Yao Baichuan's facial expression changed drastically. He knew that the seemingly ordinary painting was not Yao Teng's words, but rather a magic paper. It was something that the Old Ancestor had left behind before he ascended.

"You … You actually dare to hit me, my father is the Second Elder, you are only … Hmm, what? Patriarch, why are you standing by my side? " Yao Teng frowned slightly as he looked at the middle-aged man before him and asked.

"Desecration of the ancestors! Cease your cultivation and expel the Yao Clan!"

Yao Teng's palm suddenly shot out a strand of perception. The moment this strand of perception took shape, it transformed into an ancient rune and drilled into Yao Teng's dantian.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

When Yao Teng saw Yao Baichuan's actions, his face turned pale. Feeling the gradually dissipating fluctuations of mystical Qi, Yao Teng's face turned ashen, feeling worse than if he ate a dead fly.

"Yao Baichuan, you actually dared to cripple my son's cultivation. You … You... Do you still put this elder in your eyes? " The Second Elder looked at Yao Teng, who was sitting on the ground with an ashen face, and shouted angrily. He knew very well that in the Loud Sky Continent, a cultivator without a cultivation base would suffer more than death.

"Oh, do I need to discuss about it with Second Elder?" Yao Baichuan gave a strange look to the middle-aged man standing a distance away and spoke calmly.

The corners of the Second Elder's mouth twitched when he heard this. He also knew that Yao Baichuan was in charge of Yao Manor. The words he said earlier were completely because he was angered by Yao Baichuan's abolition of his son's cultivation!

The second elder frowned slightly. After a moment of silence, he said, "What if I were to say that you could add the crime on my son's body as you please?" "Earlier, you also said that Yao Teng had humiliated his ancestors. I would like to ask, where exactly did he disgrace his ancestors?"

When Yao Baichuan heard this, his face slightly darkened. Although he knew that only the clan leader would know of Yao clan's inheritance, he naturally wouldn't go against group training.

"Tell me, earlier, the Patriarch directly crippled Yao Teng. What will we do if one day, the Patriarch uses this reason to cripple me?"

"That's right. I, Yao Teng, know that Yao Teng has quite a bit of status in the clan. For such a person to say 'cripple' is the same as' cripple ', wouldn't the Patriarch be too decisive in his actions? "

The Second Elder looked at Yao Baichuan who was deep in thought. Hearing the discussions of the surrounding cultivators, he revealed a satisfied expression. The Second Elder waved his sleeves and took a step forward, "Patriarch, I think you should cripple the main culprit in order to pacify the crowd, right?" Do you think we should kill this brat? "

Hearing this, Yao Baichuan frowned. Just as he was about to say something, an illusory figure slowly emerged from the scroll, and a slightly stooped old man gradually appeared in front of everyone.

The moment the old man appeared, a terrifying divine sense pressure emanated from the surroundings. Under this divine sense pressure, the Yao Clan cultivators that came felt their hearts tremble. Their knees bent and they kneeled on the ground.

Ji Haotian felt the pressure of the divine soul spreading towards his surroundings, and glanced at the old man far away. He still stood in place, and didn't say anything more.

"You … Who the hell are you? You actually dare to act so arrogantly in my Yao Family. I advise you to obediently scram! " The second elder that was kneeling on the ground looked at the elder in the distance and said with an unfriendly expression.

"Hahaha, hahaha!"

The hunchbacked old man looked at the second elder with an indifferent smile. After he had finished laughing, a strange and unfathomable ripple of spiritual energy shot toward the second elder like a shockwave.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

The Second Elder suddenly felt a loud sound in his eardrums. His vital energy and blood began to flow backwards, and blood started to leak out from every part of his body.

"Pu!" Just what in the world are you … "Pu!" "Who is it?" The second elder constantly coughed out blood. His arrogance had long since disappeared completely, and it had been replaced by a hint of fear.

"If it weren't for the fact that you are of my bloodline, you would have died long ago! Do you still want to know who I am? " The old man smiled indifferently and spoke in an indifferent manner.

"Greetings, Patriarch!" Ancestor can show that I, Yao Shi, will definitely rebuild my glory! " Yao Baichuan looked at the old man in the distance and kowtowed three times without caring about his image.

The instant that Yao Teng, who was kneeling on the ground, heard the identity of the old man in the distance, his face turned deathly pale. Thinking of what he had just said and the fear in his heart, cold sweat started to pour down his back.

His legs, which were originally kneeling on the ground, now trembled uncontrollably. He did not think that the painting would be some unknown treasure. It was actually the remnant soul of the ancestor!

Long ago, he had thought of using the clan's forbidden area to eliminate Ji Haotian, but he never would have thought that not only did that kid survive, he even brought out the portrait of the clan elder from the forbidden grounds!

Forget about it, what he could not tolerate the most was that the painting actually had a remnant soul of the ancestor attached to it. For a time, he felt as if he was kneeling on pins and needles; there was no need to mention how uncomfortable it was!

"This remnant soul of mine won't be able to remain for long. However, I can impart some cultivation methods and martial skills to him." The old man smiled slightly, glanced at the distant Yao Baichuan, who had a respectful expression, and said.

When Yao Baichuan heard this, even though he had long passed his youthful and competitive years, the fire in his eyes did not lessen in the slightest. That was the only powerhouse in the Yao family that had entered the Immortal World. Was the cultivation technique and martial skill he wore weak?

The old man didn't say anything further. He simply pointed his finger at the air, and a dazzling golden light shot towards Yao Baichuan's forehead.

Yao Baichuan felt a large amount of information gush into his sea of consciousness. His eyes revealed an excited expression as he respectfully bowed to the old man, "Many thanks, Ancestor!"

"Oh, that's right. After passing down the martial skill manuals, you can just hand them over to the Little friend Haotian." The old man smiled and said.