They looked at each other a few times, and they all saw the shock in each other's eyes.

The spirit refiner is not a real immortal, even if he has enlightened the Dao, entered the throne, and improved his limit, few people can break the two hundred longevity.

Such an extreme cultivation within the life span is the "Dao Realm" of the throne.

Almost all of the five people here are in this realm, the throne of the Dao realm, and the fight is the strength of the way they have realized, as well as whether they are proficient or not.

Like the two patriarchs, the way of enlightenment is so ordinary, and it is impossible to master it, it is likely that this will be the case for a lifetime, saying that the day will come and the death will disappear.

But above the "Dao Realm", it is completely different.

Perceiving the Dao to the deepest, successfully slashing it, and stepping into the throne of the "Chopping Dao Realm", not only can the cultivation be a big cut, but the upper limit of life span can be increased by nearly ten times.

The old man in front of him dares to call the two old men directly, could it be the throne of the Dao Realm?

The riverside goose looked at the old man's flat shoulder, and then looked at the small axe on his waist, and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

He seemed to have an answer, and asked with difficulty: "The senior's surname is Cen?"

It is clearly the opposing camp, and unconsciously uses honorific titles, so you can imagine how shocked Jiangbian Yan's heart is at this time.

The old man's eyes lit up for a moment: "You really know the old man?"

The other four were stunned, and they turned their heads to look at the geese by the river, not knowing why.

"Who is he?"

Jiangbian Yan took a deep breath, as if to calm the shock in his heart.

"Cenchov!"

The old man nodded approvingly, but he didn't deny it.

The four of them were only stunned, and a look of horror appeared in their eyes.

"But the Woodcutter and the Legend of the Axe Cenchov?"

Housewarming unconsciously glanced at the small axe on the old man's waist, although he was asking, he already had the answer in his heart.

Sure enough, he saw the riverside geese nodding, and his heart set off a thousand waves.

There are many strong people in the world of spirit refiners, but there are very few that are truly legendary and can be remembered by the world.

The woodcutter and the axe are one of them.

It is rumored that Cencchev was originally an ordinary person, who traveled back and forth between the mountains and forests all his life, running around for a living, and his daily task was to chop wood and carry water, and he lived like this for hundreds of years.

At the age when he should have gone to bed, the old man suddenly became enlightened, and he entered the throne overnight, and then he used an iron axe and a flat pole to break out of the world, shocking the world.

In the words of the spirit refiner, this person has spent a lifetime to realize the Red Dust Dao, and as soon as he cultivates, he has reached the peak.

There are not many true geniuses in the world, the Eighth Sword Immortal is counted as one, and the old man's method of entering the Dao in front of him is absolutely unique!

After learning the identity of this old man, the four of them had helplessness in their eyes.

This can't be beaten!

The legend of this man was made famous hundreds of years ago.

This is a hardcore character, let alone five people, I'm afraid that the number of people present will double again, and it is estimated that this old bone will not be able to knock out.

"Didn't Senior Cen live in seclusion in the mountains and forests again, how could he appear at the gate of this Spirit Palace?" asked Jiangbian Yan.

"Haha. Cen Qiaofu laughed, "The old man has indeed retreated to the mountains and forests, but he can't stand the methods of the young people now, and he even deceived me, and he put me on a thief ship." ”

"So the masked man invited you out of the mountain?"

"Not bad. ”

Jiangbian Yan fell silent, and he suddenly understood why Ye Xiaotian didn't even want to give a little face after seeing that he had brought two young people here.

In the previous letter asking for help, he thought that it would be very face-saving to come alone.

I never thought that the enemy of the Spirit Palace this time would be so powerful.

This is no longer a big support, it is a proper slap in the face!

Don't talk about a riverside goose, the ten geese on the riverside are not sure that they have just passed this old man!

"Is it true that the seniors have become holy slaves?" he asked, still a little unwillingly.

"Little one, don't try me, when you get back alive, bring this information to the Holy Spirit as soon as possible, and say that I will have to visit your headquarters one day. ”

Tsenchev's face was kind, but his words were amazing.

The faces of the five people are all black, this is simply bad news!

Unconsciously, the "holy slave" has developed so much that even figures like Cenchov can be invited out of the mountains to fight for it?

Boom!

The old man stopped joking with them, and shook the flat pole to the ground again, shaking the Spirit Palace's large array of sparkling.

"To be honest, the old man rarely kills anymore, so let's play a game"

"What game?"

The five of them were like facing a great enemy, only to feel their hairs explode, and at this moment their vigilance was raised to the highest, and they never let go of the slightest wind and grass around them.

If Cenchov wants to make a move, I'm afraid that with one blow, half of the people here will be destroyed.

"Hey, don't be so nervous!"

When the old man saw the appearance of the five people, he not only looked at it, but also hurriedly waved his hand and said:

"The old man has no malicious intentions, but he does have a task today, in short, the five of you include all the thrones that will come next."

"Gotta stay here. ”

Everyone was stunned, dragging people tactics?

Qiao Qianzhi and Xiao Qixiu glanced at each other, and they both felt that something was wrong, if this old man was just delaying, then who was the main attacker?

The answer is self-explanatory:

Masked Man!

"Sit down, sit down. ”

Cencchev took out a mahogany chessboard, took out two boxes of black and white chess pieces, and recalled:

"This is a good thing that the old man made himself in the early years, and he can understand the world after killing a game, and it's okay to be idle anyway, let's chat while playing chess?"

He suddenly thought about it on crutches, "What else does it seem to be missing?"

Then his eyes lit up and he said, "Do you have melon seeds?"

Everyone: ""

God is playing chess with melon seeds, the spiritual palace is in trouble, who has the spare time to accompany you to kill the Quartet in the chess game?

The two grumpy patriarchs couldn't help it immediately, they couldn't be humiliated, they were all provoked by the door, who could hold back?

After glancing at each other, the two of them were all bursting with spiritual yuan, and appeared on both sides of Cenchov in an instant.

As soon as the masked man was encountered that night, several elders had already seen their own strength, but even if it was a moth to the fire today, they had to win a glimmer of hope for the latecomers of the Spirit Palace!

As long as he can hurt Cen Qiaofu, Xiao Qixiu will definitely be able to keep up, with the attack power of his kendo throne, it is not possible to kill the enemy by leaping the ranks

Bang bang!

Cenchov pulled out a flat pole, directly picked one of them away, and then knocked one into the dirt, and then sighed.

"Alas, young and vigorous"

This scene saw the eyelids of the black-clothed people behind him jump wildly.

Even the patriarch is a blow?

How the hell is this played, this old man is a monster, right?

Even if the strength of the two sides is not in the same small realm, but they are both thrones, so they have to give face and burst the spirit yuan?

This flat pole is really beating people.

Boom!

Cenchov slammed another stick on the ground, shaking the Spirit Palace array.

This increasingly powerful blow seems to be able to directly destroy the big array next time.

Housewarming's face darkened, repairing the big array was not an easy task.

"Didn't the seniors say they didn't plan to make a move, this big array"

"It's just a knock on the mountain and a tiger!"

Cenchov waved his hand and said casually: "Don't worry, I won't break your big array." ”

"But the old man has to let people know that there are people fighting here, and the fighting is getting more and more intense, right, otherwise, how can anyone else come to support you?"

Click!

The crowd is petrified.

It turns out that from the beginning, I knocked on the big array from time to time, but this is the reason?

Housewarming felt bitter in his heart, secretly praying that no one would come again, otherwise he was afraid that he would not be dragged all down?

Shout!

At this moment, a short figure suddenly appeared, with white hair fluttering and awe-inspiring.

"Who is coming?"

Ye Xiaotian was very unhappy in his heart, just a junior of a grandmaster couldn't win it himself, as long as it wasn't a masked person who appeared in front of the gate of the Spirit Palace this time, he would definitely make it look good!

When everyone saw the dean's arrival, they were not happy but sad, and even their eyes dimmed.

Ye Xiaotian was stunned, was this even his will depressed?

He looked around, and there was no sign of a big battle

"What's wrong?"

"Another throne?" Cenchov was overjoyed, and as soon as he put his arm on the ground, he squatted down with a chessboard.

"Come on, come on, come over and play chess!"