"The chess game is scored, and you just leave?" Lao Dao looked at Xiao Zongheng and said.

"Why do monks take victory and defeat so seriously? Your bald donkey brother just cares too much about winning or losing, and he was killed. Xiao Zongheng pursed his lips disdainfully.

"Shameless," Lao Dao looked at Xiao Zongheng and frowned, in his opinion, Xiao Zongheng was clearly looking for a loss, and he was deliberately looking for fault.

Xiao Zongheng looked at Lao Dao and pursed his lips disdainfully, "Niubi, let me tell you, since you don't get involved in cause and effect, you should be honest in this mountain, so as not to follow in your brother's footsteps, learn from your junior sister, I might as well tell you first, your junior sister has accepted an apprentice, and her apprentice's man is my son." Xiao Zongheng winked at Lao Dao and smiled slyly.

"The man of the apprentice of the junior sister is his son," Lao Dao muttered in a low voice, but for a moment he did not understand the complicated interpersonal relationship.

"Niubi, I'm leaving, go by yourself, monks, you shouldn't pay attention to that worldly thing, stay quietly in this mountain, cultivate your way, how good, if you want to play chess with me in the future, you can do it at any time." Xiao Zongheng looked at Lao Dao and said with a smile.

Lao Dao looked at Xiao Zongheng with a shocked face, and then, he laughed, "You are so cunning in your later life, you are so cunning, in every way, you just don't want me to go out of the mountain, hum." In the end, Lao Dao snorted coldly.

"No way, it's my son anyway, that old man killed your senior brother for him, I'm his father, don't do anything, how can I say it." Xiao Zongheng hugged his shoulders and said lazily.

"So, if I go out of the mountain, you will kill me too?" Lao Dao looked at Xiao Zongheng, with an old face, and asked without waves.

"Old fellows like you are all treasures, killing one will be one less, I don't have that mind, but if you go down the mountain and target my son, then I will kill you." Xiao Zongheng looked at Lao Dao and was still smiling, but there was a coldness in that smile.

When Lao Dao heard this, his face turned slightly cold, "You don't care about provoking me? Although the poor Dao is an outsider, don't forget that the mud bodhisattva also has three points of fire. ”

"Do you say I take your senior brother in my eyes?" Xiao Zongheng said lazily, since the old Tao said so, it is obvious that the fight will not be able to fight.

"It's for the sake of you, an old guy, that you still have some skills, so I came to you and told you, otherwise I would stay in this mountain where birds don't and do anything, and I really take myself seriously, if you dare to go down the mountain, I will take action, first kill the group of cubs in the Supreme Pavilion, and then send you to accompany your senior brother." Xiao Zongheng said lightly.

The wind is light, as if he is saying something inconsequential.

When the old Taoist heard this, there was a touch of decadence on his serious face, he didn't think that the lord in front of him was scaring him, the Xiao family was vertically and horizontally, what he said, and what he did, "In this case, the poor Dao does not interfere in the grievances in this world, and he has no intention of it, but the Lord Xiao Shi is too careful." Lao Dao bowed slightly, in the face of this rising star, he really didn't have much temper.

Senior brother is not his opponent, let alone himself, the three senior brothers and sisters, the martial arts inherited by the senior brother is undoubtedly the strongest in terms of force, and the old way inherited is the ethereal way of inquiring about the heavenly machine, as for the senior sister, it is the way of inheriting the formation, besides, the apprentice of the senior sister has another bad relationship with the son of the person in front of him, with this origin in it, how can he make a move.

"In that case, farewell." Xiao Zongheng bowed slightly to Lao Dao, which was the biggest etiquette he had made, and the words fell, drifting away.

Finally solved one thing for the rabbit cub, "If you don't know anything, you dare to go north rashly, if such an old guy jumps out of two, I'm afraid that Lao Tzu really wants the white-haired person to send the black-haired person," Xiao Zongheng pouted and said at the foot of the mountain.

Immediately, his eyes condensed slightly, "Get out," Xiao Zongheng shouted at the void, and shot out like lightning, and a cyan figure appeared in the air, but it landed on a treetop.

Condescendingly, looking at Xiao Zongheng.

Xiao Zongheng glanced at the visitor, ignored it, turned around and left.

The man in Tsing Yi standing on the treetops, the corners of his mouth hooked a bitter smile, he had lived in seclusion for twenty-seven years, and he had not been able to smooth out his edges and corners, this man was still as conceited as he was back then, and he did not allow others to stand on his head.

In the world, I am afraid that only I have this honor, stand on his head, and not be killed by him, right?

The person who came was none other than the most mysterious of the eight sects of Tianmen, and since the last time he appeared in the Xuanyuan Clan, he had not shown a trace.

There's no way, he can't stand up in front of this man, even him.

The Lord of the Gate of Heaven is still helpless against this man, let alone him, if it wasn't for this man's unwillingness back then, I am afraid that the current Lord of the Gate of Heaven is such a man.

"Brother Xiao stays," Tian looked at Xiao Zongheng's back as he left quickly, and shouted loudly from behind.

Xiao Zongheng turned around, "If that woman asks you to come to me, don't speak," Xiao Zongheng threw down a sentence, turned around and left.

"Brother Xiao misunderstood, this time the day is not dragged by the eldest lady, the eldest lady has traveled the world and has not appeared for many years, this time I came to be ordered by the master." Tian looked at Xiao Zongheng and explained, even in the face of Xuanyuan Liancheng, he was as proud as him, and in front of this man, there was not much pride that could be used.

"Not to mention, it's not good for a night owl to enter the house, that old man belongs to the master of the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, I don't like trouble," Xiao Zongheng waved his hand, and the figure strode away.

Tian looked at Xiao Zongheng and smiled helplessly, "The order of the door master, heaven will definitely convey to Brother Xiao's ears, offended." When the words fell, two figures appeared out of thin air, blocking Xiao Zongheng's way.

Purple-haired and silver-eyed, peerless, but the other person is jade-faced and enchanting, with a strange color in his eyes, looking at Xiao Zongheng's eyes, a colorful butterfly, dancing in front of Xiao Zongheng's eyes.

"Yin and Yang people," Xiao Zongheng sneered, and when the words fell, the figure of Na Yanluo flew out upside down, hanging on a big tree not far away, strangely tight.

As for Garudo, the snow-white pink neck has fallen into Xiao Zongheng's hands, among the eight tribes of Tianmen, the two major masters, only one of them, has been defeated by this man, you know, the two major masters join forces, but they can compete with the existence of Nalan Wudao.

Garuda looked at the man in front of him with a smile on the corner of his mouth, his silver pupils suddenly dilated, this man is as strong as this, this kind of strength, I'm afraid it's not inferior to the door master, right?

"It's a pity, I'm a little older, but it's okay." Xiao Zongheng looked at Garuda and smacked his lips and said.