"What!? No way!? If you don't have the strength of a true immortal, how can you kill the others silently? "Now the old man can be regarded as understanding, the person in front of him is not a simple true immortal, can't he... He is a very powerful true immortal! The old man only thought that she had mastered an unknown skill, and he didn't dare to improve her cultivation to a higher level. After all, the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info suppressed the Bai people for thousands of years, if there is a saint under his nose, then he can only leave the keyboard with both hands and shout Jiji.

"Well, maybe it's because I'm a saint, right?" Luna stroked her red hair, tucked it behind her ear, and said casually.

"Impossible! No way! No way! The old man said three times in a row in a tone that emphasized important things, and at the same time took three steps back. This action can express the strong shock of reality in your heart, and the same tone of surprise can complement your own actions, so as to achieve the purpose of taking care of the two. This is a common figure of speech in literature.

"You and a handful are old, why don't you even have this concentration? How is it impossible? Do we limit our cultivation because of the color of our skin? Luna took three steps forward, closing the distance between them, and asked.

Maybe at this time, there is a curious questioner who wants to ask, why did Luna take the first three steps at this time? What kind of mentality did she have when she made such a move? What kind of thoughts and emotions are expressed through this action? Please contextualize... Bah!

"Impossible! How can a white slave have a saint!? The saint back then was obviously only Tang Sanzang!? Obviously he's... Could it be!? You are? Reincarnation? Or is it a secret method reborn?? Obviously, the old man broke his fighting spirit under the three consecutive blows of the writer's text-based reading, and at this time he could only continue to let out surprises to lower his blood pressure.

"Can't I be me? What does it have to be Tang Sanzang, Tang Sizang? Old thing, let's talk about this white slave now? Luna was too lazy to continue arguing with the old man, and planned to get straight to the point, after all, she had just been called by Lin Hehe and gave a wave of personal attacks, and she hadn't come to understand the situation yet.

"Impossible! No way! The old man was obviously devastated by the current situation and could not understand the situation.

"Senior, let me explain!" Seeing that the threat has been cleaned up, after all, under the suppression of the power of ascension, there is basically no power to fight back, so those few true immortals just now walked very simply and happily, after all, their projections were eliminated at the four-dimensional level.

"My predecessors asked me to pay more attention to the traces of your clan, and after I asked my mother clan in my hometown, I probably learned about the traces of my predecessor's clan, that is, my clan, and this is the current situation." Zhang Dejun said truthfully.

"What do you mean by this situation??" Luna doesn't understand what it takes to be called a white slave by others.

"Our clan is now being suppressed by these forces, known as the Upper Nine Families! Cultivation is not allowed! No reading is allowed! Not even allowed to do business and work!! The more he talked, the more angry he became, the flame in his chest seemed to be impossible to extinguish, Zhang Dejun said that his eyes were also full of bloodshots, thinking about it carefully, this kind of treatment is simply not worthy of human hands.

"Our people are only allowed to work in the lower ninth! There will never be a promotion path! And all because one of our saints was born and robbed them of their resources! Zhang Dejun looked at the old man in front of him with red eyes, almost devouring people.

"This method is great, infinitely widen the gap with others, and never give room for promotion, relying on the gap to always dominate?" Luna was also furious when she heard this, Zhang Dejun was just a mixed-race Bai clan, and he was still a pure-blood. If she hadn't given birth to Luna, she would have had the heart to slaughter the city by now.

"If you don't do that, you can't do it! Who knows when another Monkey King will pop up? We... I'm really scared! The old man said a little confused, obviously his mind had been lost.

"So it's going to collapse, huh? What kind of psychological quality... Is it really fairy? I've experienced more than you as a Primordial Monk! The super expansion of the small scene is just a sudden increase in the strength of the opponent! What's so surprising about this! Those who have been killed by the protagonist who is about the same strength as themselves and repeatedly break through to death three times, should be surprised, okay? Look down on you! The old man easily collapsed himself, which made Lin Hehe look down on his psychological quality.

"Ancestor! You're finally out of the gates!! Lin Hehe's contempt for the progress bar had not yet reached thirty percent, and the old man immediately slapped him loudly with his backhand. It turns out that everyone is pretending to be stupid just now, just to deceive everyone, it is worthy of acting skills from life, everyone is a big actor.

In the old man's tone full of "finally waiting for you, fortunately I didn't give up", with a sonic boom, in the unwilling sorrow of the sound barrier, a figure mixed with countless sword lights flew quickly from a distance, presumably it was the ancestor in the old man's mouth, it should be his back hand, this kind of hit the small to the big, and the big one to the old, it is also a tradition. Well, villain tradition, although Lin Hehe did the same thing.

"Why did you call me out urgently? Is there something you can't solve together? What about the others? "It seems that because Luna's breathing technique is really superb, even this old man didn't see Luna's true cultivation, but ignored them. After all, a primordial infant and a robbery immortal really can't make any waves, in front of his early saint cultivation.

"They... They... They were all killed by this demon girl! The old man didn't dare to call Luna a white slave anymore, so he simply changed the name he thought was better, and the title of the enchantress came out.

"Who's the witch! Is there a bit of quality, can't the seniors call it? Luna looked at the old man and stepped back.

"This fellow Daoist... Where have the nine families of our underground city offended you? To target us like this? Seeing that Na's true cultivation was not revealed, the new old man knew that Luna was not easy to mess with, so he lowered his profile. To put it simply, when you are strong enough, others will not decide to disrespect you because of the color of your skin.

"Well, maybe it's because I'm from the Bai tribe, right? Pure-blooded! Luna deliberately brushes her red hair, revealing her other blue eye, which is obscured by the waves.

"This fellow Daoist, there is no need to play this kind of trick, whether there are saints in the Bai Clan, I know better than you!" The old man frowned, realizing that things were not simple.

"Is there something you don't have the final say, I'm standing here, this is the best evidence." Luna said.

"First of all, whether you are Bai or not, I want to ask, what is your purpose?" The old man looked at Luna and made his request, seeing that since he couldn't fight, he had to negotiate.

"I want you to apologize, I want all of you to apologize, and I want all of us Bai people to apologize!" Luna said earnestly.

"No kidding, tell me what you really want."

"I'm serious."