The flying boat slowly descended into the dense forest.

Nian Chen pulled Xia Yang Chengzu, who looked confused, and walked down, and then his mind moved......

The ebony flying boat turned into a white light and sank into its abdomen.

A moment later, there was a swishing sound in the dense forest below, and an old figure opened the tall grass and appeared.

Nian Chen was very sure that it was definitely the first time he had seen this old man.

Moreover, the Qi Hope Technique could not see through the other party's cultivation at all, and could only sense a powerful mana in the old man's body.

But now that I'm older, I've gained a bit more experience.

Although I thought that the difference in strength and realm was too great, I couldn't see through the old man's cultivation.

However, judging from the mana fluctuations in the opponent's body, it was very similar to Lian Songwen.

This old guy turned out to be a monk in the early stage of foundation building, and his strength and even pine pattern were among the best.

Nianchen's heart is vigilant!

Judging from the other party's behavior of scolding the street when he called out his name just now, the old man in front of him is not a friend or foe!

This is the first time I have faced a monk in the foundation building period!

But......

It's just vigilance.

After guessing the true strength of the other party, Nian Chen did not panic in the slightest.

Having experienced the inheritance of the human tripod, he can compete with the foundation building monks with his physical strength alone.

Moreover, according to the master's tone at that time, the so-called competition was not only for the monks in the early stage of foundation building, but in the middle stage.

In other words, his physical strength is enough to crush the old man in the early stage of foundation building in front of him.

And there is a very big advantage - the other party is completely unaware of this.

He could only see the mana realm of the fourth layer of his Qi cultivation, but it was impossible for him to know the horror of his physical body!

Once he suddenly bursts out, he uses his physical strength to launch a fatal blow, and he has a good chance to kill the old guy in seconds......

Although there were a lot of thoughts in the blink of an eye, the year was not shown on his face at all.

This is the principle that Master has always wanted to teach himself - to show weakness to the enemy, and seize the best moment to strike a fatal blow and kill him.

Thereupon......

Nian Chen's face showed an extremely flustered expression, and his eyes looked at the old man in horror:

"Your Excellency and I...... Ah no, I've never met my seniors, so I shouldn't have any grudges, right?"

The old man stared at Nianchen, and in addition to murder, there was more hatred in his eyes.

"Hey, hey, hey...... I don't know each other!"

"You really haven't seen the old man!"

"But you killed the old man's apprentice who he treated as his own since he was a child!"

Nian Chen was shocked: "You...... Are you Master Qian Bohao?"

The old man's wrinkled face, his skin and flesh trembled slightly, and he sneered:

"Yes, the old man is Master Qian Bohao!"

"There is really a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell for you to break into!"

"I originally thought that coming back this time would only allow you to live for a while longer, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door yourself!"

This old man is Qi Zamo, who has traveled thousands of miles from Donghai City to return to the Yulong Mountain Range.

He and Nian Chen set off at about the same time.

It's just that Nianchen flew directly by special plane.

However, Qi Zamo needed to go to Donghai City Airport to buy a ticket to board the plane, fly directly to the airport more than 100 miles away from the Yulong Mountain Range, and then take a taxi to rush over......

It's just that the speed of the passenger plane is much faster than that of the helicopter, and although it is tossed all the way, Qi Zamo still only came to this Dragon Mountain Range half a day later than Nianchen.

And this pair of rivals, who have never met before, actually met halfway up the Dragon Mountain Range!

Qi Zamo didn't notice Nianchen's surprise when he heard the words "Master Qian Bohao".

The old man glanced lightly at Xia Yang Chengzu, who was quietly hiding behind a big tree, and did not continue to pay attention, but stared at Nian Chen again.

"Senior, junior didn't mean to kill Qian Bohao, but accidentally met him on Daming Mountain, he had to kill me!"

Nian Chen's voice trembled as he explained.

Hum!

Qi Zamo was unmoved:

"If my apprentice wants to kill you, won't you die obediently?"

"I have to wait until this time to be met by the old man!"

"It seems that you little bastard is destined to suffer the pain of soul refining and soul refining, and life is worse than death!"

While Qi Zamo spoke in a cold voice, his hands suddenly bent his fingers and shot out......

Sneer......

A series of sparks shot out of the old man's hand!

Suddenly there were puffs of smoke in the air around them.

"Hmph, dare to use poison in front of the old man!"

"You don't know if you're alive or dead!"

"It seems that my apprentice was killed by you, a little miscellaneous who is very good at acting, with this kind of indiscriminate means, right?"

On the other side, Nian Chen found that the dozens of invisible poisons he secretly released were actually recognized by the old man, and they were easily dissolved......

Nian Chen couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

Monk Zhuji, it's really different!

He showed weakness to the enemy so "shamelessly", and even used the means of secretly poisoning.

But it didn't have any of the effects it should have.

The next moment, the look of horror on Nianchen's face disappeared without a trace, and his trembling body returned to normal.

His eyes looked coldly at Qi Zamo on the other side: "If I'm not mistaken, you are also from the Moro tribe, right?"

Qi Zamo's eyes narrowed slightly:

"Looks like my thug has a trick!"

"He deliberately threw out some secrets to bring you here, just so that I, the master, could avenge him!"

This sentence is almost equivalent to acquiescing to the fact that he is a Moro tribe.

However, Nian Chen was still a little uneasy, and continued to ask: "Are you from the Moro tribe?"

The old man was slightly surprised by the sudden change in his attitude, but he didn't pay too much attention to it.

Between the fourth layer of Qi cultivation and the foundation building monks, it is definitely an insurmountable barrier.

Qi Zamo never thought that this guy would be able to leave alive from under his hands.

So, Qi Zamo nodded calmly:

"You are a dying person, why don't you tell you, the old man Qi Zamo, is a pure descendant of the ancient witch barbarians-the Moro tribe!"

Nianchen's eyes were a little cold again:

"Even if you are a descendant of the ancient witch barbarians, why did you join the Dongsheng Palace?"

"Could it be that the entire Moro clan has become the lackeys of the Dongsheng Palace?"

This sentence instantly made Qi Zamo furious!

"Little miscellaneous and presumptuous, how can I be driven by others?"

"The old man is just an expelled wandering Moro tribe who can join the Dongsheng Hall as a free person!"

"How dare you blaspheme our sacred witch barbarians, suffer death!"

Before the words fell, Qi Zamo's body suddenly erupted with an extremely powerful mana fluctuation, and he reached out and took out three half-foot flying swords from his waist......

"Wait!"

Nian Chen suddenly shouted.

Qi Zamo was about to sacrifice the flying sword when he paused slightly: "Boy, what other last words?"

"Where the hell are the Moros?"

Nian Chen asked the question he was most concerned about.

"Hey...... When the old man kills you, he will remove your soul from the corpse and bring it back to the Moro tribe as a sacrifice!"

"At that time, you will know where my Wuman clan is hiding!"

As he spoke, the three flying swords in Qi Zamo's hands suddenly shot out......