Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

When Ling Xiao inadvertently mentioned the legendary senior, the expressions of the four masters instantly became like dark clouds.

Their faces were like jade that had been carved over time, and now they were even more gloomy.

They were wearing robes embroidered with the sect's logo, and their originally gorgeous and solemn clothes seemed a little heavy at this moment.

They couldn't help but secretly curse in their hearts. This Ling Xiao boy was indeed cunning. If that senior really took action, not only would the four of them be ridiculed as incompetent by the world, but the entire Tianxia Society might also face an unprecedented crisis.

Among them, the Grand Master remained silent, his clothes fluttering in the wind, as if he could take advantage of the wind at any time.

At this moment, he frowned and his eyes flashed with helplessness. Finally, he sighed deeply and broke the silence: "Deacon Zhang, you are indeed at fault for this matter. Please compensate him with three million medium-grade spiritual stones."

Deacon Zhang was stunned when he heard what the Grand Master said. At this moment, he seemed to be frozen, unable to move.

These three million mid-grade spiritual stones were an astronomical figure to him. He couldn't believe that this was actually the result of Ling Xiao's deliberate blackmail of the trading house.

But the Grand Master, this usually majestic and thoughtful elder, actually agreed to Ling Xiao's request so easily.

Deacon Zhang looked at the Grand Master Courtyard, his heart filled with doubts and confusion. He didn't understand why the Grand Master would make such a decision. Is he really afraid of that senior taking action? Or is there some other secret?

"You heard that right..." The Grand Master's voice was low and firm, as if he had irresistible power.

He did not answer Deacon Zhang's questions directly, but chose to convey his thoughts and worries to Deacon Zhang through secret transmission. He told Deacon Zhang that the senior's strength was unfathomable and if he really pissed him off, the consequences would be disastrous.

Moreover, this senior is inextricably linked to Tianxiahui. If this affects the relationship between the two parties, it will be a huge blow to Tianxiahui. Therefore, for the sake of the overall situation, we can only compromise temporarily and compensate Ling Xiao with three million middle-grade spiritual stones.

After listening to the secret transmission from the Grand Master Courtyard, Deacon Zhang finally understood the reason. Although he was still unwilling, he also understood that this was the best solution at the moment. He sighed deeply and silently accepted the fact.

"Is this true?" After hearing what the Grand Master said, Deacon Zhang's originally nervous expression instantly became solemn. His face was as pale as a piece of white paper, and his brows were furrowed, as if he was under tremendous pressure. .

Da Zhangyuan sighed slightly, his eyes revealing a kind of helplessness and depth.

He spoke slowly, with a hint of reproach and reassurance in his voice: "Deacon Zhang, this matter is absolutely true and not half false. Why do you think we are so protective of that young man? It is precisely because there is something behind him that we have to pay attention to. background.”

After hearing this, Deacon Zhang felt even more upset.

He frowned and asked: "But the Grand Master Courtyard, that is three million middle-grade spiritual stones! Such a huge amount, even if it is placed in our trading house, it is a huge expense. How can I, a small deacon, dare to Making the decision without permission?"

After hearing this, the Grand Master showed a hint of understanding on his face.

He gently patted Deacon Zhang on the shoulder and comforted him: "Deacon Zhang, you don't have to worry too much. I have my own sense of responsibility on this matter, and I will personally explain the situation to your family head. You just need to stay out of the matter and don't get too involved in this matter." I will solve this problem for you."

"Okay..." Deacon Zhang's voice revealed helplessness and heaviness, and his brows were furrowed, as if he was carrying a heavy burden.

He glanced at Ling Xiao coldly, with various emotions intertwined in those deep eyes. The murderous intention surged like an undercurrent, and the fear loomed like a dark cloud, but more than anything, it was an indescribable confusion.

He really couldn't understand how this little-known young man who had just joined the sect found such a powerful backer.

Ling Xiao stood in front of him with a faint smile on his face, as if everything was under his control. This made Deacon Zhang feel even more uneasy. He felt as if he was being pulled by an invisible force towards an unknown abyss.

Recalling the words of the Grand Master, Deacon Zhang felt even heavier.

If the legendary terrifying powerful man in the cemetery really exists, and if he really kills the leader of the Tiger clan, then this will undoubtedly be a huge threat to the Zhang family.

Although the Zhang family has a certain status in the sect, facing such a powerful person, they are as insignificant as ants.

Reluctantly, Deacon Zhang had no choice but to go to the trading house and take out the three million middle-grade spiritual stones.

These spiritual stones are piled up in mountains in the trading house, each one shining with an alluring light. However, in the eyes of Deacon Zhang at this moment, they were like hot potatoes, making him feel extremely heavy.

How could he possibly take out so many spiritual stones from his pocket? These spiritual stones are also a huge wealth for him. But now that the matter has come to this, he can only put the blame on the trading house.

After all, all this was caused by the dispute between the trading house and Ling Xiao.

When Butler Zhang handed the spirit stone to Ling Xiao, his heart was full of unwillingness and helplessness. He looked at the indifferent smile on Ling Xiao's face, and felt even more mixed emotions in his heart. He knew that he had lost, and he had lost completely.

"I hope you can take these spiritual stones with peace of mind!" The moment Deacon Zhang turned and left, the anger in his heart was like a volcano that was ignited. He gritted his teeth and threatened Ling Xiao in a low voice.

He almost forced out this sentence, as if every word was like ice chips squeezed out from his teeth, cold and piercing. He felt that his chest was full of grievances, as if he was tightly bound by an invisible force, making him breathless.

Ling Xiao just smiled slightly, and his eyes flashed with a firm light, as if everything was within his expectations. He didn't care about Deacon Zhang's threats, and even had a bit of contempt.

He knew that since he dared to offend these people, he was ready to face their revenge. The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, as if to say: "Come on, I, Ling Xiao, have nothing to fear?"

The head of the dean witnessed all this from the side. He sighed and looked at Deacon Zhang's disappearing figure with a frown.

He turned to Ling Xiao and said earnestly: "Ling Xiao, although you have gained a small advantage, you have also offended the Zhang family, one of the four major families in the Tianxiahui. They are powerful and ruthless. The consequences will be disastrous." Ling Xiao glanced at the headmaster without caring. His eyes revealed a fearlessness and determination.