From a distance, I saw Jiang Shangyan come to the front of the two of them, respectfully and deeply bowed, and said something to these two people. The two of them sometimes turned their heads to ask, and sometimes nodded silently.

Not long after, Zhuang Lianshan, who was beside Rong Yu, said to him: "Let's go! The two old ancestors let us pass." Remember to be careful!"

Rong Yu looked at the two figures, one white and one red, by the river, nodded and did not speak.

Several people came to the place where the old man was fishing by the river, and several gate masters saluted in unison and stood on both sides.

The appearance and temperament of the two old men are completely different, the old man in white is dressed in a pure white robe, with silver hair, eyebrows and beards are all snow-white, and he is full of fairy wind bones.

And the red-clothed warrior was dressed in a red robe, and what surprised him even more was that the old man turned out to be red, his half-finger-long eyebrows were also red, and a curly red beard on his cheeks was very eye-catching.

The old man in white slowly took the fish that had just been hung off the hook, threw it into the fish basket, and slowly put the fishing rod on the ground beside him, and then turned around and glanced at a few people.

When his gaze swept over "Du Qingchong", a trace of murderous aura popped out of the corner of his eyes, and the body of "Du Qingchong" trembled for a while, his face instantly turned pale, and his body collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud.

"Bing Lao, this is Rong Yu who climbed the ladder and beat the twilight drum this time," Jiang Shangyan introduced.

Bing Lao's gaze swept towards Rong Yu, and in an instant, a cold air enveloped him, and the coercion of the strong man pressed like a mountain, and his cold gaze looked up and down.

Rong Yu had already run the Buddha and Demon Sutra to the extreme, and in the face of Bing Lao's scrutiny, his face was still as calm as ever, standing in place and looking at each other calmly.

"Nice young man, it's just that the demonic aura in your body is so strong! No! There is no tyrannical aura!Strange!" Bing Lao said to himself with a frown.

"Oh! there's such a thing, I'll see!" the old man put down the fishing rod in his hand and turned his head to look at him.

Rong Yu suddenly felt a burning sensation like fire, and the heavenly fire in his divine consciousness actually flew up and down restlessly. Just by looking at it, he felt as if he had fallen into a furnace, and the temperature around him was rising.

"Well, he has demonic energy, but it is completely different from the demon race, he should have cultivated some kind of supreme exercise. Huo Lao nodded and said, "This kid actually has fire in his body, haha!

When Huo Lao's gaze was removed, Rong Yu breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and large beads of sweat rolled down from the corners of his brows and forehead.

The two breaths have experienced the two heavens of ice and fire, and it will be uncomfortable for anyone present now, let alone Rong Yu, who has a low realm.

Huo Lao's gaze turned to Zhuge Qiong, a strong anger flashed in his eyes, and Zhuang Lianshan and Miyin, who were standing beside Zhuge Qiong, subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Your name is Zhuge Qiong?" "Huo Lao's voice suddenly became irritable.

Zhuge Qiong struggled to answer: "Yes, Uncle Shi, I am the disciple grandson of Liu Yiming, a thousand phantom hands, there is a misunderstanding here!

"What a clear investigation! Let me ask you how sure you are that you attack a Lingwu Realm dual martial artist who is holding an earth-level spirit weapon, and subdue him before he kills the hostages?"

"Sixty percent! no, no, eighty percent!" Zhuge Qiong was still trying to argue.

Huo Lao's face had already brought out an expression of boredom, he barely squeezed out a smile, took half a step forward, and said in a gentle mouth: "It seems that I underestimate you, and I also underestimate your master!"

"Ahh

As his words fell, Zhuge Qiong's legs were natural, he screamed and struggled to plunge into the river, Bing Lao flicked one finger, and a cold ice directly froze his upper body, Zhuge Qiong's arms were covered with a thick layer of ice all the way to the palm.

"Shhh

Rong Yu gasped, a living person was frozen in front of him, and his lower body was burned alive, and the hysterical shouting and screaming made people panic when they heard it.

The elders around Rong Yu were not too surprised, and calmly looked at Zhuge Qiong, who was struggling in the two heavens of ice and fire, as if it was a demon beast that had been barbecued, and there was no pity. People of their level have gone through countless battles to get to where they are now, so it's no surprise that this kind of thing is no longer surprising.

"Huh, I want to die, don't think about it before I tell the mastermind!" Bing Lao suddenly pointed at his neck, and closed Zhuge Qiong's acupoint alive, making him who originally wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide, his face stiffened, but his body was still twitching.

The brutal burning lasted for five breaths, and then the old man extinguished the fire on his leg with a wave of his hand, and said in an extremely gloomy voice: "It's equivalent to a spy, I still hate traitors even more, now let's talk about you with a chance to live!"

Bing Lao also explained the acupoints to him so that he could speak.

"Tell me!hahahahahahaha!"

Zhuge Qiong let out a poignant laugh, and that laughter was full of contempt and unwillingness.

"Uhhh Say.. Come, the prince, the loser, the thief! The old immortal! give. Grandpa.... Happy!" he replied weakly, but there was a smile on his face that was deformed by pain, it was a strange smile.

"Okay! It seems that you are determined to be a traitor! Then I will fulfill you!" Huo Lao gritted his teeth and finished word by word, and with a wave of his big hand, the strong flames directly wrapped his whole body, and the miserable cry came again, and when Zhuge Qiongdao disappeared, the last sound he heard was the sound of his eyeballs being burned.

Everyone watched all this quietly, Rong Yu has now calmed down, after all, in his previous life, he was also a person who walked step by step from the lower realm to the upper realm to become an emperor master, and he experienced a lot of cruelty, but there are not many extreme measures like this.

Huo Lao watched Zhuge Dome turn into ashes, and walked towards Du Qingchong, who collapsed on the ground with almost no expression on his face, and a small flame flickered on his raised fingers.

"You.... Other!.. Don't!What do you want to know, I, I... I'll say it all!" The false sect master was already stunned by everything just now, and saw Huo Lao walking towards him and shouting incoherently.

"Oh! It seems that you are an interesting person, I don't want to ask a little bit, you can say whatever you know!" Huo Lao stopped, sat on the rattan chair brought by Jiang Shangyan, and said with an expressionless face.

Fake Du Qingchong's eyes were full of fear, and he said in frustration: "My name is Wang Xiao, and I was originally a casual cultivator ........."