Wu Yong, who was reborn, has the biggest killer weapon from his previous life.

This young man was the Yanlong Immortal Emperor in his youth, and now he is only in the god transformation stage.

"Obviously, it's the Yanlong Master who escaped, he thinks I don't know now, but I didn't expect that everything is under my control, so it's just right......"

Wu Yong thought of this, and simply calculated it.

Among the two men and women standing on the other jade pillar, the female monk with clear eyebrows also looked at Wu Yong in astonishment, with a look of surprise on her face.

It turned out to be the Red Cloud Fairy of the Flame Blade Gate, and next to him was a man in a green shirt with a calm demeanor and a plump expression.

Seeing that the Red Cloud Fairy's expression was a little strange, the man couldn't help but look Wu Yong up and down a few times along her gaze, and seeing that Wu Yong was young, he couldn't help but have a cold light in his eyes, and asked the Red Cloud Fairy what words he said.

As a result, the Red Cloud Fairy pursed her lips and smiled lightly, and whispered a few words to the man.

Wu Yong frowned and glanced at the Red Cloud Fairy.

Of course he remembered the Red Cloud Fairy, but he had obviously changed his appearance, could he still be recognized by this Red Cloud Fairy?

Wu Yong was puzzled, and simply turned a blind eye to the behavior of the two men and women, so he turned his face and looked at the other monks slightly, and there was no one left who he knew.

So he hesitated for a moment, but walked through the blue mang into the hall. And randomly found a jade pillar that no one flew to the top, and sat down cross-legged like others.

Then he formally glanced at the monks he didn't know.

Because the divine consciousness was also forbidden in the hall, Wu Yong couldn't see how the other monks were cultivating.

I only know that most of the monks here are above the Yuan Infant stage.

I am afraid that there are very few monks in the Jindan period.

Maybe even the old monsters of the god transformation stage and even the immortal king level have come.

With this thought, Wu Yong sat still, but carefully examined the other monks one by one.

After a while, he finally saw something strange and found two monks who were even stronger in the god transformation stage.

One is a middle-aged Confucian in a yellow robe with white eyebrows and a thin face.

This person turned his back leisurely with one hand, and held a worn-out bamboo slip in the other hand and looked at it with relish, shaking his head a few times from time to time, quite a bit of a nerd.

The other is a beautiful young woman in white clothes and dustless.

This woman has a beautiful face, but her whole body exudes the cold air of ice piercing to the bone, and she looks like no one is going to approach.

At this moment, this beautiful woman, who was as cold as frost, wiped a black long sword with a sheath with an expressionless face. From the time Wu Yong appeared outside the hall to the time she entered the hall, she didn't glance at it at all, and she looked very arrogant.

Although there are also some of the other monks who are calm and indifferent. But compared with these two people, that calmness seems a bit false.

Moreover, most of the monks here couldn't help but have a hint of awe in their eyes when they looked at these two people. This is something that other monks don't have.

However, Wu Yong didn't know him, but he was basically sure that these two were strong people above the god transformation stage.

Of course, Wu Yong also knew that in addition to these two people, there must be some special guys among the other monks, who were also underestimated.

The most obvious example is the Master of the Flame Dragon.

On cultivating as an old demon, it seems that he only has the appearance of a primordial baby. But when it comes to the real fight, the Yuanying Monk is far from his opponent. It can almost be said that it is second only to the existence of the immortal king level.

Who knows that among the others, there will be a few such guys who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers.

Wu Yong kept muttering in his heart, after all, whether it was the remnant of the Jinpa or the evil dragon tomb floating in the air, they all behaved like this mystery, and even the immortal king-level monks were attracted.

It shows that there will definitely be a great opportunity in this place.

But unfortunately, he didn't know much about this, only that there were a lot of treasures in the Evil Dragon Tomb.

When Wu Yong was secretly thinking, there were footsteps at the entrance of the hall again, and then the two of them swaggered in from outside.

Wu Yong looked at the Master Yanlong, and saw that the Master Yanlong knew these two people, his expression changed greatly, his face was completely distorted, and his eyes showed bloodthirsty madness.

But fortunately, he is scheming enough!

This expression only flashed on his face, and he immediately returned to his normal expression.

The two middle-aged monks who had just entered the hall had not noticed the abnormality of Master Yanlong, but Wu Yong had seen it.

"This Yanlong Venerable's eyes are so resentful?"

Wu Yong searched his memory for a while, and then remembered that in the ruins of the ancient monk who sealed the Yanlong Master, the Yanlong Master said that he had a grudge against his apprentice Evil Heaven!

One of these two middle-aged monks is most likely the Evil Heavenly Old Demon!

But what was very strange was that one of the middle-aged monks, who was faintly emitting blood, did not notice the young man who was the incarnation of the Yanlong Venerable, but instead pretended to glance at Wu Yong inadvertently, and then withdrew his gaze.

Such a demeanor is very abnormal, maybe others don't pay attention, but Wu Yong is clear.

The middle-aged monk who looked at Wu Yong just now must have seen something.

"Is this middle-aged monk the old demon of the evil sky? It seems that he does have seven points of resemblance to that evil Yao, I completely destroyed the evil Yao who was attached to the evil sky, and it seems that he still used some method to track it down, and now, I found that I was present, this possibility, I estimate that it is more than seven percent ......."

At this moment, another middle-aged monk entered the hall, swept his eyes coldly, and then his gaze paused on the face of a charred monk, and then he sneered a few times.

The yellow-faced monk's face was earth-colored, and his figure trembled slightly. But then he remembered something, and immediately straightened up, and stood up straight again.

"Okay, very good!" After the middle-aged monk said a few words with a sneer, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Wu Yong without paying attention.

As soon as this person's gaze fell on Wu Yong, Wu Yong suddenly looked at the middle-aged monk as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

Then, Wu Yong was stunned.

Because Wu Yong saw that the middle-aged monk had a look of surprise on his face that couldn't be concealed.

Although he soon returned to normal, Wu Yong had already seen it.

At this time, Wu Yong was a little confused, and his doubts were even more suspicious.

After this scene was clearly seen by the Yanlong Venerable, he was also stunned. Then, after rolling his eyes a few times, he lowered his head and pondered.

At this time, the middle-aged monk had already seen the middle-aged Confucian and the beautiful young woman, and after a slight startle, he put away the cold light in his eyes, and hugged his fist at the two of them with a spring breeze on his face and said:

"I didn't expect Brother Qingfeng from Beidou Island and Mrs. Lin from Black Feather Mountain to also arrive. What a disrespectful evil one!"

"What's disrespectful? Qing is not as big as the evil island's family, and he can only come here to try his luck. After all, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in three hundred years. And I've heard that Blackbeard seems to have gotten a remnant of an evil dragon that others have honored this time, and I'm afraid he'll be here soon. At that time, a few of us who are old and immortal can really get together again. The middle-aged monk gently put down the bamboo slip in his hand and said with a little smile.

"Blackbeard is coming too?" the middle-aged monk's expression changed, as if he was unusually afraid of this person.

"Yes, I heard that he is coming because Shouyuan is coming. This time, I want to go to the Evil Dragon Tomb to find some longevity fruits to refine a few elixirs. I hope to live fifty or sixty more years. The middle-aged monk said beamingly, as if there was some sneering.

The beautiful woman, who was as cold as ice, continued to wipe her sword without raising her head, ignoring the words of the two men.

After listening to their conversation, Wu Yong was slightly surprised when he saw the Nine Palaces logo on the beautiful woman's sword.

Unexpectedly, Wu Yong met someone from the Authentic Phantom Sword Sect here.

This is exactly what Ghost Li met Li Kui.

And from their conversation, he learned a lot of useful information.

This middle-aged monk is indeed an evil demon. Listening to their words, there will be a strong person in the Transformation Stage who is coming.

In the Tomb of the Evil Dragon, there are indeed all kinds of magical elixirs!

It's no wonder that even the powerhouses of the Transformation Stage are running over.

Although there are many treasures inside, they must be equally dangerous.

Wu Yong glanced at Master Yanlong at this time.

"This guy who is not a human or a ghost must have a plan, just follow him secretly......"