While the Wild Dragon True Man and the Vedic True Man were puzzled, Shan Thirteen showed a sweet smile, and the little abnormality that he had discovered at the beginning finally had a reasonable explanation.

The Thousand Swords Sect actually set up the sect's forbidden place on the peak of Qixian Peak, and arranged an ancient formation on it to cover up their traces, but this kind of ancient peerless fierce array that hurts the heavens and harmony is missing the bloody atmosphere.

After mobilizing the backbone qi in the three bone pills, Shan Thirteen's stagnant figure pulled the distance away again, this time without using any body technique, after all, the distance from the peak was within reach. The reason why the true qi of the three bone pills was mobilized was to deal with the aftermath of the distant transformation of the ancient formation.

Whew-la

A little faint and inaudible harsh sound filled Shan Thirteen's eardrums, this was an invisible attack like ultrasound, which did not have any obstacle to the monks of the Yuan Infant Stage, but for Shan Thirteen, whose soul realm surpassed the three grades, this attack was extremely powerful.

Enduring the continuous sharp pain in his head, Shan Thirteen struggled to rise inch by inch, and every step required a thousand times the effort. Such a short period of time is enough for others to catch up, and who was the first to climb to the top of Qixian Peak suddenly attracted countless conjectures?

Ye Hongtu stared at Shan Thirteen with a strange expression, although he didn't see what Shan Thirteen had done, but being able to withstand the aftermath attack of the ancient formation was enough to show that Shan Thirteen's body was tough enough, for such an existence, once he grew up and broke through to the Yuan Infant Stage, then it would definitely be a big trouble for them.

"Nine, get ready, let that Mountain Thirteen show me the Hades!" Ye Hongtu's spiritual sense suddenly moved, and it had a strange connection with the ancient formation, transmitting an idea from afar.

"Seven, in front of so many people, you are not afraid of causing a commotion, especially that old bastard of the wild dragon, you can't rub the sand in your eyes!" A misty thought immediately appeared in Ye Hongsheng's mind.

"Haha, that old bastard of the wild dragon, the person who dealt with him has already come, and when the wild dragon is gone, you will do it. Following Ye Hongtu's gaze, outside Qixian Peak, a group of people were hurrying over, and the speed of the imperial weapon flying was so fast that in the blink of an eye, it fell in front of everyone.

"It's ......"

There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd, and what they saw was a group of young and beautiful girls, to be exact, a group of young and beautiful Taoist girls, wearing beige Taoist robes, holding a long sword behind their backs, and the whole person looked as if it was printed out of a mold.

"Yanran, why are you?" In fact, when this group of young and beautiful Dao Aunts appeared, the Wild Dragon Zhenren had already been targeted by people, and he couldn't allow him to run away at all, not because of his lack of strength, but because of the idea in his mind.

"If you dare to run again today, I will crash to death on Qixian Peak. ”

"It turns out that Sister Yanran, after all the years, you are still as beautiful as when you were young, this looks like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl!

"It's none of your business, and the mud won't be your turn yet, and you and I will settle the account later. "A person who looks like a girl in the Dao Gu walked in front of the Desolate Dragon Real Man with a cold face, and he didn't have a good face for the Vedic Real Man.

The Vedic people didn't care either, and suddenly the momentum of their whole body was released, blocking out some spiritual consciousness probes that had nothing to do with people. This kind of obstruction also means the same thing, so people such as Wu Jiuniang obediently no longer probed the matter between the Wild Dragon Zhenren and Dao Gu.

However, Dao Gu's cultivation is very high, and she is definitely in the top five on the scene, and among the Dao Gu who came with her, the lowest cultivation is also in the middle of Jindan, and with their unique momentum, it can be seen that they are also representatives of group combat.

"Hello, you are still ...... all these years Well, I mean this...... In the past few years...... "The real person of the wild dragon has lost the hearty image of the past at all, and he talks and doesn't know how to speak."

"Okay, you're big, if someone hadn't informed me, how long would you still hide from me, ten years, a hundred years, or even a thousand years, and you would give me a quasi-number today?" The look of grief and despair in Aunt Yanran's eyes was very pitiful when people saw it, and they couldn't bear to look sideways.

"This ...... I mean...... I said, I've already died once. When he really couldn't think of how to answer, the arakulong real man suddenly and quickly pulled the clothes around his waist.

"You ......" Yanran Dao Gu couldn't help but cover her mouth, according to their eyes, even if the speed of the Desolate Dragon True Person was a hundred times faster, they would see the movements of the Desolate Dragon Real Person clearly.

"Such a big wound, a wound that broke at the waist, how could it be like this, who hurt you, my Tianshengmen, and my Dongfang family will definitely not let him go, tell me who it is?"

"It's all over, in front of the public here, do you still want the reputation of the Heavenly Holy Gate?" The Desolate Dragon Zhenren finally recovered from the shock at the beginning, looked at the mountain thirteen on the top of Qixian Peak, and then said: "This matter is a long story, let's find a place to talk about it, this time I won't run away, I promise you." ”

"Really, what you said is true?" Yan Ran Dao Gu was like a girl, grabbing the arm of the Wild Dragon True Man and shaking it constantly.

"Hey, remember what you promised me, or don't blame me for not being righteous. Seeing that the Wild Dragon Zhenren was eaten to death by Aunt Yanran, the Vedic Zhenren couldn't stop snickering, and still didn't qualify.

"Your mouth stinks!" "Your mouth stinks!" said in unison, and then the two of them flew in the air in the opposite direction of Qixian Peak, and a young and beautiful Dao Gu followed closely behind, leaving behind a scene of everyone's mouth.

But all the characters with heads and faces know the identity and origin of the young and beautiful Daogu, who is the Daogu of the first-class sect of the Tiansheng Gate in Xianzhou, and it is said that the ancestor of the Tiansheng Gate is the one who is the highest in the realm of transforming gods.

Yan Ran's identity was also quickly passed between large and small forces, she was not only one of the eight elders of the Heavenly Holy Gate, but also a descendant of the three ancient families, the Eastern Family. The children of the Dongfang family who had previously provoked Mountain Thirteen could only be the children of the branches that multiplied on various continents, and in front of this sect, these people were nothing.

The ancient family of the Oriental family, famous in the cultivation world is their ancestral killing magic skill, a rare meridian technique that hurts people, and the magic weapon used is also very special, it is a golden fork worn by ordinary women, and there is no special thing to see at all.

There is one in the hand of Shan Thirteen, and it can be seen that it is the one that Yanran Daogu gave to the Wild Dragon Real Man back then, and now when he is about to take action, that golden fork is restless in the storage space of Shan Thirteen, very restless.