"Immortal warriors of that era!" the three slaves were stunned for a moment, not quite understanding the words of the old man in white.

Looking at the old man in white who had already stood up, and he looked like a fairy wind and bones, the three slaves were not sure what kind of character the old man in white was.

It is said that it is a powerful immortal warrior, but he can't feel the powerful qi on the old man in white, and he says that he is an immortal warrior in a low-level realm, and he can't see how cultivated the old man in white is, which really makes the three slaves have a lot of doubts in their hearts.

Besides, low-level immortal warriors won't go to the arena to fight with themselves, isn't that self-inflicted!

But thinking of his responsibilities at this time, the three slaves also quickly recovered the turbulent emotions in their hearts, and looked at the old man in white back and forth, wanting to see something from the old man in white.

There are no family marks and texts on the clothes, and there are no marks of power on the exposed skin, and there are no power marks printed by any forces, just a white dress without wind and automatic, and the clothes are fluttering.

After looking at it for a long time, he didn't find anything, could it be that this old man in white was a loose cultivator without any power background, and then the three slaves who were shocked said to the old man in white with a calm face.

"Since Your Excellency is on the stage, then please ask Your Excellency to report your title or name. ”

Who knew that after the old man in white heard the words of the three slaves, his face was suddenly proud, and the wrinkled old face was about to be lifted to the sky.

Stopping his hand slapping the dust on his trouser legs, the old man in white looked at the three slaves not far away with the scrutinizing eyes of juniors.

walked around the three slaves in a big circle before walking back to the place where they were standing, and then nodded at the three slaves with a look of relief.

"Xiaoyou's cultivation is good, at such a young age, he can actually cultivate to the level of the middle stage of the Five Lives King Realm, not to mention whether he is Tianjiao or not, he can be regarded as a first-class martial arts genius. ”

Seeing the old man in white with an elder's demeanor, what he said was also calm, as if an elder was talking to a junior.

Without figuring out the identity of the old man in white, the three slaves did not dare to be too arrogant, and immediately replied with a little respect.

"The honorable is too good, forgive the three slaves for their courage, if the honorable wants to fight with the three slaves, you must also suppress your own cultivation at the same level as the three slaves, this is the ancestral system of the Tianzhi Pavilion competition. ”

"Fighting, what fighting?" The old man in white no longer looked like a fairy-like man, and his face was stunned.

This time, it was the turn of the three slaves to widen their eyes and said with a hesitant expression.

"This competition platform is laid by Tianzhi Pavilion, naturally it is the competition of Tianzhi Pavilion under Tianzhi City, what does this mean!"

After the old man in white heard the words of the three slaves, he seemed to react instantly, and looked towards the audience with a panicked face, and happened to see many immortal warriors of all races in the audience, looking at himself with a strange face, that look, looking at the country hillbilly.

"Haha, this is a fighting platform, the old man thought it was a place to play under the cloth, the old man went to the wrong place, went to the wrong place. ”

"Shh

"Shh

"Shh

There were bursts of boos from the stage, and the embarrassed old man in white glanced at the three slaves, and when he saw the three slaves with a strange face, his face gradually showed an unkind look, and the old man in white was suddenly embarrassed.

"Hehe, haha, don't be like this, the old man is old, and it's normal for some old eyes to be dizzy...... I'll go down, haha, I'll go down!"

The old man in white, who pulled up his trouser legs, hurriedly walked towards the edge of the competition platform, and almost fell on the competition platform without standing firmly, attracting bursts of ridicule.

"Haha, this old man has a nerve problem, I don't know where he came from, I'm laughing to death. ”

"I thought it was a famous family that didn't come out of the world, but it turned out to be a stinky old man with a brain problem. ”

"The clothes he wears look like people, and I am afraid that he is also the lord of eating and drinking in the city, so we should stay away from him, and the province will be entangled by him. ”

“......”

It seems that he has experienced a lot of such scenes, the old man in white did not pay attention to the ridicule of everyone in the audience, and after coming to the edge of the platform, he supported the edge of the platform with one hand, and fell down from the platform with one foot, which was quite high than the platform.

In this way, the competition of Tianzhi Pavilion is really a joke, the first old man who fell off the competition platform and was half dead.

But many immortal warriors in the audience have no intention of stepping forward to help, and even some immortal warriors who want to come forward to help are hesitant.

The Blood Drinking Sword God's eyes were also hesitant at this time, he was used to seeing all kinds of scenes, and he couldn't see the details of the old man in white.

looked at the old man in white indifferently, and there was also a trace of disgust in the eyes of the three slaves.

The old man in white, who had already become the focus of everyone's eyes, moved slowly, and finally slipped from the competition platform and fell to the ground, and after looking at the disgusted eyes of the many immortal warriors in front of him, the old man in white sighed to himself.

"Hey, time is no more, the world is cold, the world is cold!"

I don't know if the old man in white did it intentionally, but he fell in front of Zhuo Bufan, when the old man in white saw Zhuo Bufan, a pair of bright old eyes suddenly shone brightly, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"This little friend, have we met somewhere, why is the old man so familiar with the Little Friends Association, O, by the way, we met in front of the Fujing Stone Workshop in Fujing City, right, I remember that Xiaoyou wanted to go to the Fujing Stone Workshop at that time, presumably because he wanted to gamble on the stone. ”

After finishing speaking, the old man in white looked mysterious, looked around, and after seeing that the immortal warriors around him no longer focused their eyes on his body, he came mysteriously in front of Zhuo Bufan, and pulled the white robe on his body.

It doesn't matter if you pull this one, suddenly the quaint books appeared in Zhuo Bufan's eyes, in the inner layer of the old man's clothes in white, there are a lot of sewn inner bags, and in each inner bag, there is a simple book.

The old man in white glanced around again and again, for fear of being discovered, and after seeing that no one had found out, he said to Zhuo Bufan cautiously.

"I have the legendary nine-colored stone splitting technique here, it is intact, do you want to take a look. ”

"Nine Colored Stone Splitting Technique!" Zhuo Bufan was immediately surprised, hasn't the Nine Colored Stone Splitting Technique always been in the Jingtian Sect, it is kept by the sect masters of the Jingtian Sect in the past dynasties, and it can never be passed on privately, how can this white-clothed old man have it.

Seeing the surprise in Zhuo Bufan's eyes, the old man in white had a happy face, stretched out his hand, and took out a book of exercise cheats from the clothes full of inner bags and presented it in front of Zhuo Bufan.

When Zhuo Bufan saw the words on the secret book of exercises, he was immediately surprised, and there were several quaint characters written on it, as well as the breath of the years precipitated by history, which must have been made for a long time.

The old man in white: "How about it, what I said is true, this is the legendary Nine Colored Stone Splitting Technique, except for the one that Jingtian Sect has, it has never been possessed in this Xianwu Continent, or even on the Desolate Ancient Continent and among the four fierce clans." ”

Who is the old man in white in front of him, how can he have the 'Nine Colors Stone Splitting Technique', and the countless exercises and cheats in the clothes, obviously it is not an ordinary exercise and combat skill, Zhuo Bufan's eyes are blue and clear, and his vigilance against this old man in white has suddenly increased to the extreme.

Since he was able to steal the 'Nine Colored Stone Splitting Technique' from the Jingtian Sect unknowingly, the cultivation of this white-clothed old man is afraid that it is at least the cultivation of the Seven Lives Wheel Heavenly Monarch Realm, and he cannot tolerate Zhuo Bufan's carelessness.

Zhuo Bufan: "What kind of person is the old man, the 'Nine Colors Stone Splitting Technique' has always been owned by the Jingtian Sect, and if it is not the sect master of the Jingtian Sect, it will not be cultivated and carried at all, and it will definitely not be passed on privately, how did the old man get it." ”

The old man in white, seeing the vigilant look on Zhuo Bufan's face, and feeling the coldness in Zhuo Bufan's eyes, immediately put away the 'Nine Colored Stone Splitting Technique' in his hand, and waved his hand again and again, showing a sad look on his face.

"Since I know it to Xiaoyou, the old man is not afraid, the old sect master of the Jingtian Sect who has passed away is my best friend, but he predicted his death before his death, and he expected that he would definitely not be able to survive and die, so he entrusted me with this 'Nine Colored Stone Splitting Technique' for safekeeping, and entrusted me to find an heir who could practice this anti-heaven divine technique. ”

The old man in white had a sad face, as if things were what he said.

Could it be that there is really another hidden meaning in this, Zhuo Bufan said again, "The old sect master of the Jingtian Sect has two biological sons, after knowing that he has this calamity, why don't you hand over this 'Nine Colored Stone Splitting Technique' to your son for safekeeping and practice, but instead hand it over to you, is there a physique that is more suitable for cultivating this divine art than the Jingtian bloodline." ”

After the old man in white heard Zhuo Bufan's words, his face also showed surprise, he didn't expect the young Zhuo Bufan to say such words.

"Although the Crystal Heaven bloodline is blessed, it is not the best bloodline for cultivating this divine art, my old friend of the Crystal Heaven Sect has worked hard and exhausted hundreds of years, and he has only comprehended the skin of the Nine Colored Stone Splitting Technique.

Even though his two sons are better than my old friends, it is still impossible to truly comprehend the essence of the Nine Colored Stone Splitting Technique, and I pity my old friend for his upright life, and I want to find a real inheritance for the Nine Color Stone Splitting Technique. ”