When it comes to risky chess, the fight is who is ruthless enough. This palm, there is a fake in the truth, there is a truth in the false, the Shangxian Gate really doesn't take the two Shangxian seriously, and Lang Yu can only leave after shooting it to death, and he can't stay here for a long time.

"Slow!"

A thousand shots, hanging and hanging. A deep and majestic voice came from the void: "Who do you want to change?"

A cultivator is very difficult to deceive, he uses his divine sense to sense your murderous aura and the fluctuation of the Xuan Qi in your body, especially the murderous intent in his eyes. So if Lang Yu wanted to deceive the elders, he would definitely make a mistake.

Since he is a real killer, Tong Xuanzi can't hide it.

"See the master. ”

"See the master. ”

When acquaintances meet, everything is easy to do. Lang Yu turned his head slightly and looked at the sky, and the two elders flashed and clasped their fists, letting go of Tong Xuanzi who came from the air.

A smile on his face, but also a smile that is difficult to grasp and difficult to read. There is surprise and hatred, excitement and helplessness, it seems that he deliberately wants to level the distance with Langyu, and he is afraid that Langyu will misunderstand and kill people.

"Hehe, Xiaoyou don't have to be excited, for the deity, the life and death of the two immortals have nothing to do with the interests of the immortal gate, there are no less than dozens of disciples who die in the battle every year in the Taixuanmen, and how can the two immortal guards move the root of the immortal gate. It's just that the immortal gate has immortal rules, and they shouldn't fall like this, so the deity will consider your conditions to replace the two of them. As for you, as a disciple of the hidden family, you have committed murder and repeatedly killed my disciples in the Immortal Gate, in fact, the sin is unforgivable, but the deity remembers that you have a reason, and intends to open the net and hand over the weapon in his hand. ”

Tong Xuanzi is a long-term man, speaks with a clear eye, and sells a great favor to Langyu, but will he really stop pursuing it? !

It's better to be able to speak, than to listen, and he also ran into a very prickly audience.

There was a contemptuous sneer in Lang Yu's eyes. This is in public, and they all have to pretend to be dogs. Thinking about the pursuit outside the Heavenly Palace, didn't you intend to open the net at that time, since you are no longer pursuing it, why didn't you make an oath?

"Hmph!" Lang Yu snorted lightly: "I'm sorry, the sword, I won't hand it over, two for two, it was you who caught my ancient clan first, what is the crime of the deity, chasing and killing me all the way to the Heavenly Palace, it is nothing more than for the immortal weapon of my clan." Why bother to say it in a high-sounding manner. Change, hand over, don't change, collect the body!"

"You ......" Tong Xuanzi rushed upward, his face changed for a long time, and finally pressed down. A smile was forced out of his dull face.

"Okay, good, this master will fulfill you. Which two people are you going to change?"

Where is something wrong? Lang Yu suddenly felt a suffocating sense of depression, inexplicable, but quite bad. He entered the Xianmen twice, but he knew too little about the Xianmen, and he couldn't say where the crisis would be. In short, this little man will not let him take people away so easily.

"Get your people out of the way first. Lang Yu looked around.

Tong Xuanzi waved his hand without saying a word, and a circle of immortal guards retreated dozens of zhang away, and he and the two elders also retreated a few zhang.

"Say it. ”

"I want to see a medicine man in Danxia Mountain. As he spoke, he threw a hide over. It is difficult to determine whether the person Ying Yuting said is Gu Lei or not, and Lang Yu has to screen it in person.

"The second one is Shui Mengyao, a disciple of Elder Situ. ”

"Huh?" Is there anything special about these two people, they are also disciples of the ancient clan? Tong Xuanzi unfolded the animal skin and was silent for a long time.

"Take the order of the head of the deity and bring these two men. With a wave of his hand, a jade plaque flew into Jing Weizi's hand.

Jing Weizi lowered his body, "Respect the Immortal Decree." "Turn around and walk away.

Replacing people with people, it's nothing, but what makes the elders of Taixuanmen and Xianwei depressed is that the opponent who was forced to exchange is not an immortal sect, but just a second-order god refining minor cultivator, which makes people feel emotional... , Once this matter is transmitted to several other immortal sects, when they go out in the future, Taixuanmen's face will have to be caught in the crotch of his pants, and he can't lift it.

Tong Xuanzi is still smiling, and he really has the bearing of a superior. Only he knows what he thinks in his heart, no one will make a loss-making deal, Lin Zhe is too valuable.

It's a pity that Lang Yu doesn't know where that kid Jin Gui is, otherwise it is not impossible to force Xianmen to swear to keep him safe in the lower realm.

A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, you must fight quickly, and you have entered the tiger's den and wolf's den, and at this time, those Taixuanmen elders who were led away by themselves must be rushing back, and later they will change.

Lang Yu was anxious in his heart, his hands were sweating, and he didn't shake because he relied on the little people in the sea of gods to suppress him. Being surrounded by such a situation, and not knowing the weight of the chips in your hand, to say that you are not afraid, is really blowing.

Ten breaths, if you don't come back, the little man in front of you is just playing a delaying tactic. Withdraw immediately.

Lang Yu made up his mind, he didn't want to wait any longer, he didn't dare to wait any longer. As soon as I flipped through my hand, I took out all the spars.

Tong Xuanzi's eyes were raised, and he turned from Lang Yu's hand to his face, and then from his face to the Dharma platform. He clearly saw the scene of vomiting blood just now, and he understood that Lang Yu must have controlled the two of them with some secret method. As long as his divine thoughts move, the gods can't save them. The trouble is that in his hand is a fairy weapon, and this kid is very focused, he wants to kill him in seconds, but he is not sure.

Seven, eight, nine......

In the direction of Xianmen, a figure appeared. Beside Jing Weizi, followed by a burly young man and a slender girl. Lang Yu glanced away and narrowed slightly.

Yes, exactly the person I'm looking for. It's just that this cultivation is ......

His Holiness.

How can it be.

Lang Yu is enough to be wicked. However, the young man with a slightly gray face turned out to be a Venerable One.

"Is it the two of them?" Tong Xuanzi was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the man and woman he brought, and asked.

Shui Mengyao has not changed, and even the cultivation of a warrior, Lang Yu was sure at a glance. But Gu Lei has changed too much, especially Xiuwei, if he really wants to grow so fast in Xianmen, is he too much.

Shui Mengyao was unhappy or sad, looking at Lang Yu, like a stranger, without a trace of feeling.

"......" Lang Yu opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything, and suddenly turned his eyes to look at Gu Lei: "Who are you?"

It seemed that Gu Lei's kid was staring at Shui Mengyao in surprise, and he looked at it when he heard it. He tilted his head and asked, "Who are you?"

From nine to twenty-three years old, they haven't seen each other for fifteen years, and children don't know each other. In a word, Langyu's eye sockets were moist.

People have changed, and their voices have changed, but there is a feeling that has not changed, which is called the heart and soul. Guray was the third person he saw after he was reborn, and there was a special smell in that voice that it was impossible for others to feel, and no one could imitate that thing.

Lang Yu shook his hand, and Qinghong came over. "Do you still recognize this sword?"

Guray leaned forward and shook his head in confusion.

"Do you remember the town of Yingyang?" Lang Yu's eyebrows froze, and he said a precise place.

"Who are you?" Guray asked, still shaking his head.

Isn't it Guray?

Lang Yu's eyes fixed on Gu Lei's eyes, "Do you recognize the person next to you?"

Gu Lei took a closer look at the cold woman in front of him again, and shook his head: "It seems familiar, but I don't know." As he spoke, he looked at the white-clothed immortals and elders before and after, and none of them seemed to know.

"Fight your combat skills!" Lang Yu roared, he already had a premonition, and couldn't help but be angry.

This voice was too scary, that Gu Lei trembled, and subconsciously pointed up, and a blue dragon "Teng" swirled up.

Wyvern in the sky.

That's right.

"Taixuanmen!"

Lang Yu gritted his teeth and spit out three words, and even Tong Xuanzi jumped with his eyebrows. He didn't need to ask him to know that the elders of the Dantang had captured a disciple of the Hidden Family, refined it into a medicine man, and sealed his memory, but he left behind his combat skills, which was nothing more than wanting to get the secret of the "Thunder Turning Technique".

Now, it's revealed.

Jian Zhengliang was too bold to dare to hide such a big deal from him, but how did this news come to be known to the Gu family? Looking at the situation, this junior of the Gu family had just been confirmed.

Tong Xuanzi let out a sigh of relief.

"Since it is confirmed that it is from the Gu family, of course you can bring it back. As he spoke, he nodded to Jing Weizi.

"Leizi, come here!" Anger to anger, anger to anger, now in this form, what can Lang Yu do, Qinghong shouted.

"The master won't let me go casually. ”

"Leizi, come here, I'll take you home!"

Gu Lei looked at Lang Yu again and didn't dare to move. Pity the young master of a hidden family, who was tortured to such a state by the Shangxian Gate, the sword in Lang Yu's hand trembled.

"Go ahead, your master told you to go home and have a look. Jing Weizi looked at Gu Lei and nodded downward.

"Oh. Gu Lei slowly flew towards Lang Yu like a puppet, he didn't know who the white-haired young man in front of him was, where was his home? He didn't know, he only knew to do what the master told him.

Medicine man, what a medicine man. As soon as it landed beside Langyu, the aroma of elixir came to his nose. Langyu understood.

took a long breath, spit out again, goodbye Gu Lei, I couldn't help but recall the scenes I used to be in the Gu Clan, when I was a waste, it was these people who accompanied me to be happy, and every bit of it was unforgettable.

"Grandpa said it was probably a flying sword,"

"Flying sword, do you understand, go, I'll tell my brother. ”

"Hahahaha......"

......

"I said, I said, I said. ”

Lang Yu looked at Gu Lei, who was more than half a head taller than himself, and a string of voices echoed in his mind.

Flying sword, Qinghong is a flying sword. Yes, more than ten years ago, you gave me the flying sword, and today, my brother will use this flying sword to take you home.

For a while, Lang Yu had forgotten the danger he was in, and hatred and hatred were about to explode him. flicked his long hair and looked at another person, Yueyue.

"Little Daoyou, the person has already given it to you, shouldn't you also release it? Tong Xuanzi reminded.

"Get out!" With a roar, Lang Yu raised his left wrist and threw out Yu Kuiying, who was like a blood gourd, and threw out a slip of blood.