"Since you killed Xiao Long and the others, the Mixed Yuan Zhong must be in your hands, and you hand it over immediately. ”

The ruthless old man forcibly suppressed his anger, in his eyes, the indigenous boy in front of him was already a dead man, and the mixed yuan bell was the treasure of the Zichen Pavilion Zhenzong, and he had to get it back.

"You're talking about this thing?"

Tang Haoran moved his mind and held the mixed yuan bell in his hand.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically.

Many people know that the Mixed Yuan Bell is the treasure of the Zhenzong of Zichen Pavilion.

"Oh my God, Xiao Long was really killed by him!"

"It's over, this kid killed the heir of Zichen Pavilion, and the gods can't save him!"

"Yes, with the ruthless old man's style of acting, not only will the kid not survive, but he will definitely affect the people around him, and all of them will be buried with him. ”

All the powerhouses in the Immortal Void Realm exclaimed one after another.

"Sure enough, it's in your hands!"

The ruthless old man's complexion, which had just calmed down, suddenly burst out with murderous aura again, and he reached out to fetch the mixed yuan bell.

Tang Haoran sneered lightly: "I got the Mixed Yuan Bell with my ability, why should I return it to you?"

"You!"

The ruthless old man was furious, a little native, and he repeatedly teased him, how could he stand it.

"Senior brother, I think this kid has a good talent, so it's better to bring him back to the sect. ”

At this time, the broken water flow smiled slightly, and the divine thought transmitted the message to the ruthless old man.

The indigenous boy is arrogant enough and has a great appetite for him, and the young man can kill Xiao Long, no matter what means he uses, it is enough to show that this son is extraordinary, so he started to love talent.

"No, Xiao Long is the successor we focus on cultivating, but he was killed by this kid, no matter what, we can't let him go!"

The ruthless old man flatly refused.

"Senior brother, you are confused, no matter how good Xiao Long is, what if he dies, he can't be resurrected, not to mention, this kid can kill Xiao Long, it is enough to show that his talent and mind are not weaker than Xiao Long, if he can take this kid into the door, he can just make up for the loss of Xiao Long. ”

Broken water flow analysis.

The ruthless old man's heart was moved all of a sudden, he was an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years, and his vision of the problem was naturally not narrow, but this indigenous boy was too arrogant, which made him very uncomfortable, if he was brought back to the sect like this, let his face be put aside?

His face darkened and he stopped talking.

Broken Water laughed, and said to Tang Haoran: "Young man, you can kill Xiao Long and them, it is enough to prove your excellence, our Zichen Pavilion is not a sect with a small belly, on the contrary, Zichen Pavilion is compatible and loves talents, the old man sees that you are a rare talent, and solemnly invites you to join Zichen Pavilion, if you join Zichen Pavilion, the previous unhappiness will be written off, how about it?"

"This ......"

Tang Haoran took out the mixed yuan clock and was ready for a bloody battle, but he didn't expect the plot to reverse so quickly, which caught him off guard for a while.

"The old man still has some prestige in the Immortal Void Realm, you can rest assured, the old man will never fool you, and guarantee your safety with his reputation, don't hesitate, give me the Mixed Yuan Bell." ”

Breaking the water thought that the boy didn't trust, so he explained.

"I'm sorry, I can't give you the Mixed Yuan Clock right now, let me think about it. ”

Tang Haoran touched his nose and said.

"It's okay, you can go to Zichen Pavilion and then hand over the Mixed Yuan Bell, of course, if the Sect Master takes a good look at you, maybe he will hand over the Mixed Yuan Bell to you for safekeeping. ”

Broken Water said with a smile.

The ruthless old man snorted coldly, he also changed his mind, and planned to bring the young man back to the sect first, and then refine this thorn well.

"It's okay to go to Zichen Pavilion with you. ”

Tang Haoran pretended to think for a while, and then said in embarrassment: "However, Miss Qingxuan also invited me very sincerely to join the Danwang Palace before you, which makes it difficult for me to choose." ”

"Invite you to join our Danwang Palace? Qingxuan, what's going on?"

Qingqiu asked in confusion, feeling more and more that the problem was getting more and more complicated.

"Second uncle, his Dan Dao is very powerful, I want to recommend him to join our Danwang Palace. ”

Qingxuanqiao's face was slightly red, and she said embarrassedly.

"Hehe, how powerful is his Dan Dao technique?"

Qingqiu smiled faintly, instinctively disbelieving, a broken planet, the martial arts are deserted, not to mention the cultivation of immortal methods, there is not even the practice of the Eight Classics, as for the Dan Dao, it is almost negligible, how can there be a Dan Dao genius.

"It's true, his Dan Dao level is much higher than mine. ”

Qingxuan hurriedly said, she was worried that the people of Zichen Pavilion would take Tang Haoran away, and if she was killed in secret, she would also be buried with her, how unjust it was. Another thing, she is still eager to learn alchemy with the boy.

"Taller than you?"

Qingqiu shook his head, even more incredulous, he looked at his niece's blushing little face, thinking that his niece was moved by this indigenous boy.

Not to mention, indigenous teenagers are born with talents, and nieces are in the prime of their youth, and it is normal for them to have a spring heart.

The conversation of several people once again shocked the young powerhouses of the Immortal Void Realm.

Similarly, they didn't expect that things would take a shocking turn for the worse.

Everyone thought that the fate of this indigenous boy would be extremely miserable, and they dreamed that in the blink of an eye, the two major sects actually competed to admit the indigenous boy into the sect.

"Hmph, ruthless brother, brother Qingqiu, this kid is the old man's killer enemy, you rob people in front of the old man, is it really good?"

Finally, Zhao Pocang couldn't bear it anymore, this indigenous boy killed his only son, but Zichen Pavilion and Danwang Hall were vying to win over this kid to join, and they simply didn't take him Zhao Pocang in their eyes.

"That...... Brother Zhao, even if you kill this kid, Ling Gongzi will not come back to life, you have to mourn. That's it, Brother Zhao, our Zichen Pavilion will give you a compensation, what do you think?"

Cut off the flow of water and comforted.

"Hmph, I only need such a son, and I will come to Earth at all costs, just to find out the cause of my son's death and personally break the murderer's body into thousands of pieces!"

"So, Brother Broken Water, don't say more, this indigenous little mess, I'm going to kill it today!"

Zhao Pocang spoke coldly, and slowly pulled out a knife, the shape of this knife was like a flame, with the injection of Yuan force, the body of the knife was on fire, and the flames were churning, which was extremely terrifying.

"Brother Pocang, calm your anger. ”

Broken Water Dodge stopped in front of Tang Haoran, still smiling, but his voice was a little cold.

The Sword Saint Gate is just a second-rate force, far worse than Zichen Pavilion.

"If I kill him, you won't be able to stop him!"

Zhao Pocang's killing intent was extremely firm and strong, and at this time, his knife flickered with flames more than ten meters long, like a fire dragon, ready to burn everything at any time.

"Master, I just want to see how strong the earth immortals in the Immortal Void Realm are, old fellow, carry your burning stick and let the horse come." ”

At this time, Tang Haoran's faint and disdainful voice sounded.