But the crowd soon became apprehensive again. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoSince this red-haired middle-aged man said that he was guarding here on the orders of the Emperor of Freedom, would he let them go to the treasure house to get the treasures? Will he do his best to stop him? He is the Eight-Star Early Stage Dou Emperor!

At the mention of the Emperor of Carefree, the red-haired middle-aged man narrowed his eyes that were suddenly moist, as if he had returned to the time when he followed Emperor Xiaoyao: "The emperor was so amazing and brilliant back then, leading the nine emperors and eighteen envoys under his command to crisscross the Dou Emperor Continent, and there were few opponents...... But it was still almost wiped out in that catastrophe, and only the emperor survived with extremely serious injuries, and built this treasure house here for future generations. Otherwise, how could it be my turn to guard this place with such low strength. ”

It turns out that this treasure house is reserved for future generations! Everyone dispelled the apprehension in their hearts, but they did not speak. Everyone knew that the catastrophe in the mouth of the red-haired middle-aged man was what the Doudi Continent now called the ancient catastrophe, and they were waiting for the red-haired middle-aged man's mind to calm down.

After a while, the red-haired middle-aged man's excited mood slowly calmed down: "It's okay not to mention the past." You have proven your strength to be here. That's pretty good for your age. ”

"Can our seniors tell our age?" everyone was shocked. The high-level Dou Emperor has a nearly infinite lifespan, but his appearance can not leave many traces of time.

"When I followed the emperor, I learned a small technique, and I can roughly judge how many years a Dou Emperor has cultivated. The red-haired middle-aged man said, his eyes fell on Xiao Yan, and he praised it, "Especially you, you can reach the early stage of the Seven Stars after only a few thousand years of cultivation, and your talent is amazing!"

Xiao Yan's face flushed slightly when he was praised: "The seniors have won awards." The kid just got some chances. ”

The red-haired middle-aged man laughed: "Being too modest is not a virtue." ”

Xiao Yan sneered and didn't know how to answer, his face was as red as a boiled crab.

The crowd couldn't help but chuckle.

The red-haired middle-aged man's joke gave people a sense of approachability, and Xiao Zhan, who had been thinking about the treasure house, couldn't help but move in his heart, and asked tentatively: "Senior, when we get here, can we enter the treasure house?"

The red-haired middle-aged man smiled and shook his head, "You have to pass my level to do it." ”

"How?" Xiao Zhan asked. Everyone's eyes were also filled with questions.

"Beat me. ”

The red-haired middle-aged man was concise and to the point, speaking very softly and peacefully, but the corners of everyone's mouths twitched slightly: Do you still want to fight?!

Although everyone has a record of defeating the Eight-Star Early Demonic Beast Blood Demon Demon Demon, the defeat of the Blood Demon Demon is more dependent on the help of Qing Mu'er's Bloody Bone Long Whip, which does not mean that everyone really has the ability to defeat the Eight-Star Early Stage Dou Emperor. Moreover, to be selected as the guardian of the treasure house by the Emperor of Freedom, the strength of the red-haired middle-aged man is definitely not comparable to that of the ordinary eight-star early stage Dou Emperor.

Xiao Zhan's face was filled with a smile, "Senior, what's that...... Do you see if you can be accommodating, you raise your noble hand?"

The red-haired middle-aged man shook his head with a faint smile, "The emperor's order, where the duty lies." ”

After a moment of silence, Xiao Yan asked, "What will happen if we lose?"

The red-haired middle-aged man looked at Xiao Yan, "Just accompany the emperor here forever." ”

The red-haired middle-aged man spoke lightly, but everyone listened with their pupils shrunk. Xiao Yan's eyes grew cold, and he clenched his fists and said, "In this case, we might as well be respectful." (To be continued.) )