As soon as the words of the rickety old man came out, all the distraction period monks changed color one after another, and even the seven Heavenly Demon Sect monks looked at their ancestors in surprise, but in just an instant, their complexions returned to normal, and there was even a hint of excitement, obviously, they didn't expect that the ancestors of their own family didn't even care about the four major families, which almost broke their cognition. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Old immortal, I see that you are really living in vain, you think that those four ancestors can't deal with you, so they can't help you, I think you have really lived for so many years in vain!" said the old beggar with a sneer.

"Hehe, it's the old man who has lived for so many years and learned too many things that he knows how important this kid is to my Heavenly Demon Sect, so please forgive me!" said the rickety old man with a smile.

"Well, you can't live by doing your own thing!, in that case, try it now, and see if you can get what you want!" said the old beggar with a sigh, and looked at the rickety old man with some amusement.

His words directly made Han Changping and the two distraction monks of the Xuanyuan family confused, and they were very puzzled, why this mysterious old beggar actually instigated the other party to do it, you know, if the other party really did something to Cheng Siqi, it is estimated that Cheng Siqi can be destroyed in an instant.

After hearing the old beggar's words, the rickety old man finally showed a trace of doubt on his face, but it was only an instant, and he disappeared, and then he looked at a white-haired middle-aged man behind him.

This white-haired middle-aged, silver-haired, casually coiled on the top of his head, fixed by a wooden hairpin, although his body was surrounded by a faint demonic aura, but there was a strange elegant temperament exuding, and his eyes were flashing with two wise lights.

"Little Sanzi, you come to search for his soul!" said the rickety old man lightly.

After speaking, he also secretly added a message, "Be careful!"

The white-haired middle-aged man bowed to the rickety old man, and then took a few steps forward and took Cheng Siqi over.

At this time, Cheng Siqi, on the surface, although everything is normal, his eyes are a little dull, unconscious, and he is slaughtered.

The chains that imprisoned him suppressed even his consciousness and did not react at all.

The white-haired middle-aged man slowly raised his right hand and covered it on the top of Cheng Siqi's head.

"Stop!"

"Stop—"

Han Changping and the two distraction monks of the Xuanyuan family shouted almost at the same time.

Only the old beggar twitched slightly, as if he was suppressing his smile, and he didn't mean to worry about Cheng Siqi at all.

The next moment, something happened that made everyone jaw-dropping.

When the white-haired middle-aged man released his divine consciousness and entered Cheng Siqi's mind, he was about to start searching for the soul, suddenly, a dazzling light flashed, and the next moment, the white-haired middle-aged man directly widened his eyes and looked at Cheng Siqi who was already unconscious in front of him.

"Third son, what's wrong?" the rickety old man hurriedly asked.

"Ancestor, there are weirdness!" said the white-haired middle-aged man with a frown.

"Tell me more!" said the wrinkled old man's wrinkled forehead, and at the same time, he looked at the old beggar.

At this time, seeing this scene, Han Changping and the two distraction monks of the Xuanyuan family, although they also showed doubts, they were a little less worried in their hearts.

"Back to the ancestor, there is something strange in this kid's mind, as soon as my divine consciousness entered, it was illuminated by a golden light, and then disappeared!" the white-haired middle-aged man said truthfully.

The people around heard the words of the white-haired middle-aged man, and the doubts on their faces became even stronger.

At this time, Cheng Siqi was still in a coma and unconscious.

The rickety old man pondered for a moment before he spoke: "Well, try it with the Yuan Shen, don't search for souls, explore it first!"

"Old immortal, I suggest you stop immediately!" The old beggar said again, but, this time his tone was a little solemn, obviously, he knew that ordinary soul searching was useless to Cheng Siqi, but he didn't know if Cheng Siqi could resist the coercion of the Yuan Shen, if one was not done well, the soul would be chaotic, although he would not die, but he would also be like a vegetative person, and in serious cases, his soul would even collapse and die!

Feeling the change in the old beggar's expression, the rickety old man had a little more confidence in his heart, he didn't pay attention to the old beggar anymore, but looked at the white-haired middle-aged man.

I saw that the white-haired middle-aged man stabilized his mind a little, and then, he closed his eyes, and at the center of his eyebrows, a crystal villain suddenly appeared, unlike Yuan Ying, this villain did not have a sense of substance, but seemed to be illusory, stagnating on the top of the white-haired middle-aged man's head.

Immediately, the huge divine soul coercion spread, and in the mountains below, many demon beasts that had been hiding in a scuffle had already been frightened by a scuffle, and at this time they knelt down one after another, worshipping to the sky, looking very respectful.

Fortunately, all the people present were distracted monks, so they didn't feel the slightest discomfort.

However, at this moment, the old beggar suddenly moved, only to see his figure flash, disappear silently, and then appear next to the white-haired middle-aged man, and a big hand directly grabbed Cheng Siqi.

However, without waiting for the others to react, the rickety old man also moved at the same time, and before the old beggar could catch Cheng Siqi, he grabbed Cheng Siqi with one hand and brought it to himself.

"The old man is called Hanako, you have finally revealed your true nature, the old man told you, you can't save him today, because, he not only has the exercises of my Heavenly Demon Gate, but also learned the forbidden pill of my Heavenly Demon Gate, in order to prevent loss and leave a disaster to the world, he must be taken away by me!"

"Forbidden Danfang!" The old beggar, who had already lost his hand, stood in place, and behind him were several monks from the Heavenly Demon Sect, but he didn't pay attention to it at all.

"Yes, the Demon Pills of my Heavenly Demon Sect, I guess you know, he once refined, and for this reason, he brought a killing to my Northern Xuan Domain, so he must be taken away by me!"

"Into the Demon Pill?" The old beggar frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then continued: "Even if he refines the Demon Pill, it must be the disciple of your Heavenly Demon Sect who found him, what does it have to do with him?"

"Yes, it has nothing to do with him, but if he knows the Danfang of the Demon Pill, it has something to do with him!" said the rickety old man as if he was full of patience and tirelessly.

All the distraction period monks present showed surprise when they heard the Demon Pill, especially the monks of the Heavenly Demon Gate, they naturally knew that the Demon Pill was an absolute taboo in the Heavenly Demon Gate, and they couldn't imagine that there were still people who dared to refine it in private, and they invited a foreign Dan master to refine it.

"Strong words, then can you tell me who took the Demon Pill?" said the old beggar indifferently.

"This has nothing to do with you!" the old man did not name the person who took the elixir.

"Hmph, I'm afraid I'm embarrassed to say it, then I'll guess if it's the kid called Demon Lingzi, it's your descendant, in this way, you should thank Siqi, that kid's qualifications are good, and with the help of the Demon Pill, he must have risen in strength at this time!" The old beggar directly exposed the rickety old man.

When the rickety old man heard the old beggar's words, his face changed slightly, and he seemed to want to stop it, but before he could speak, the old beggar directly told the truth.

"Hmph, nonsense!" the rickety old man snorted coldly, as if to cover up.

However, at this moment, several distraction period cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Sect showed a hint of understanding, looking like they were, but no one dared to speak, and their complexions instantly returned to normal.

"Whether it's nonsense or hiding your ears and stealing the bell, I guess everyone knows it in their hearts, but you can also understand that your limit is approaching, and it is also a good choice to be able to cultivate a descendant before the deadline!" the old beggar seemed to see everyone's reaction, and said as if adding fuel to the fire again.

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, do you still want to continue to shoot, look at the current situation, don't think I'm afraid of tearing your face with you!"

"I advise you, don't use the entire Heavenly Demon Gate as a bet, if he can't bear the oppression of the Yuan Shen, what the result will be, you know very well, not only will you not get what you want, but you will also bear unimaginable consequences, you don't want the foundation of the Heavenly Demon Gate to be ruined!" the old beggar persuaded again.

"Hmph, that's not your problem!" the rickety old man snorted coldly, and after speaking, a few light gray silk threads overflowed from his eyebrows, directly drilling into Cheng Siqi's eyebrows.

Obviously, the old beggar's words made the rickety old man a little worried in his heart, indeed, if he directly used the Yuan Shen, it was very likely that he would directly kill Cheng Siqi's divine soul, in that case, he would indeed not be able to get the exercises he wanted, so he used a trace of divine soul power to investigate.

The next moment, the rickety old man's eyes widened, and he looked at Cheng Siqi incredulously, as if he was looking at a monster.

(To be continued!)