lcionline Chapter 245 Proud
Chapter 245 Proud
Di Beizun, standing to the side, slightly pulled down the hood of his cloak, glanced at her indifferently, and a faint smile curved his light-colored lips as he took the initiative to speak, "Even if you are willing to make friends, you have to see if others are willing."
Upon hearing this, Lord Sikong glanced at him dismissively and snorted coldly, "What kind of tone is that? I can even befriend a god like the Crown Prince of Dibei. For me to condescend to befriend him is an honor, understand? So that person isn't happy about it? Is he more noble than the Crown Prince of Dibei? Go to hell!"
Upon hearing this, Di Beizun's alluring and handsome face, hidden beneath his cloak, turned pale and then red. Such a sharp retort left him speechless; he was indeed quick-witted!
I really don't know if this is a compliment or an insult!
After thinking for a moment, Di Beizun suddenly gave Lord Sikong a strange look. Lord Sikong subconsciously shrank back, looked at him warily, and asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
A deep, cool light, like starlight in the dead of night, suddenly flashed in Di Beizun's deep eyes. A detached yet perfect smile curved his lips, and his deep voice carried a unique sensuality, "What is a male god?"
My idol!
Lord Sikong's eyes lit up, and his sparkling eyes suddenly burst forth with a dazzling brilliance. He laughed and said, "My god, well, it's a complicated story, but let me put it this way: my god is my dream lover, and his name is God..."
As soon as she finished speaking, Lady Sikong felt a chill sweep over her like a tidal wave, making her tremble involuntarily. However, before she could recover, the chill vanished abruptly, and the man who had just been beside her got up and walked away, as if the feeling had been an illusion. Perhaps it really was an illusion.
Lord Sikong looked at the tall and aloof figure walking away with some surprise, and couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, subconsciously touching his nose, and muttering to himself, "What's wrong? You asked me yourself, and you're not happy with the answer. I don't know if you even heard me. Are all men so capricious? I really don't understand them anymore!"
He shook his head helplessly, tugged at the black veil under his hat, and then followed.
She quickly sprinted a few steps, finally catching up with him. She swiftly pulled a map from her sleeve, then leaped forward, blocking Di Beizun's path. "Hey, wait a minute! Why are you walking so fast? Are you familiar with the terrain? Don't wander off. Let me see the map, it'll be quick!"
"What's wrong with you? Why are you looking at me like that? Here, help me with this!"
Lord Sikong suddenly produced two large, empty black cloth bags, which he shoved into Di Beizun's hands. He then unfolded a map and, in the dim light, traced its surface with his fingertips. "Hmm, we're here now. The Treasure Pavilion should be over here. This is the East Courtyard. To get to the Treasure Pavilion, we should head this way first. Come on, give me the things. This gold-edged bag is yours, and the red-edged one is mine. Remember, once we're inside, you'll be in charge of guarding the entrance and keeping watch, while I'll be in charge of getting the items. Don't let things get chaotic and disorganized; that could easily lead to trouble!"
Lord Sikong put away the map, and without caring whether Emperor Beizun was willing or not, he snatched the two cloth bags that had just been stuffed into Emperor Beizun's hands, and rushed forward impatiently. In a flash, he disappeared without a trace.
Di Beizun's expression darkened again!
Suddenly, he felt that all the anger he had suffered since birth was less than the anger he had suffered these past few days while being with her. He didn't even know why his stress tolerance dropped instantly when he was around her. If it weren't for his strong self-control, this woman would have died countless times!
She's the first person to dare order him around like that!
He sighed inwardly, concealing the deep emotion that had flashed in Di Beizun's eyes. He then subtly used his lightness skill to follow after them.
Passing through the long corridor, they walked straight into the depths of the Immortal Sound Pavilion. With the help of the map given by Feng Yang, Lord Sikong and Emperor Beizun accurately found the treasure pavilion of the Immortal Sound Pavilion. However, the area around the treasure pavilion was heavily guarded, and judging from the arrangement of various strange rocks and forests in front of them, it was obviously a very powerful formation.
"What do we do? There seem to be a lot of people here, making it difficult to sneak in, and there's also a formation!"
Lord Sikong huddled in a corner by the corridor, squinting at the white building in front of him. He felt a chill run down his spine. He thought that creating some chaos in the west courtyard would have some impact here, but he didn't expect that this place was still so heavily guarded, and it seemed that it would be very difficult to infiltrate.
It's not that I don't believe in my abilities, but if I barge in like this and make a scene, it won't be a good thing.
"Do you think the reason why the Immortal Sound Pavilion has some prestige in the martial arts world is because the people inside are all fools?"
Suddenly, Di Beizun's deep voice reached her ears. Lady Sikong turned her head and glanced at him, only to find him staring indifferently at the white building in front of him, his eyes flashing with an unfathomable cold light. After thinking for a moment, she asked, "Do you have a way to get in?"
Di Beizun glanced at her and then said calmly, "This formation is called the Yin-Yang Primordial Formation. It belongs to the Primordial Qiankun Bagua Formation and is a rather interesting formation. Breaking this formation is not easy, but it may not be difficult for you, as long as you are not too stupid."
Upon hearing this, Lord Sikong glanced at Emperor Beizun slightly. "The Yin-Yang Primordial Formation? Hmm, I think I've heard that old man mention this formation before... I didn't expect you to know about formations. You should know how to break this formation, right? Also, if we break into the formation, what will happen to the guards outside? I estimate there are more than a hundred of them, probably all elites from the Immortal Sound Pavilion. Do you have a way to sneak in unnoticed? Otherwise, if we start fighting, it's hard to guarantee they won't find out."
Di Beizun glanced thoughtfully at the white building in front of him, then thought for a moment, "Even if you manage to get through the formation, how will you get in without the key?"
"Don't worry about that, I myself am a master key."
Sikong Jin smiled and shrugged, looking quite pleased with herself.
"Besides doing these despicable things, I really don't know what else you can do!"
Emperor Beizun couldn't help but sigh. He only faintly heard a soft whistling sound before the black figure disappeared from the spot. The strange figure was truly unpredictable, appearing and disappearing without a trace. Even Lord Sikong, who was always proud of his lightness skill, couldn't help but admire the guy's speed!