"Come here, pour a glass of wine for this seat, and then kneel down to make a statement, forget about this matter."

Xiao Tianzun spoke again, with a condescending indifference in his expression.

"Delusional"

Lin Yueru stared at Xiao Tianzun with a pair of wonderful eyes, her face full of anger.

Don't say what kind of little Tianzun the other party is, even if the real Tianzun comes, she won't kneel.

"Since you are looking for death, this seat will fulfill you."

Xiao Tianzun had no pity for the jade, and his tone was cold.

"Slow"

With a thin and soft voice, Liu Jinyuan stood in front of Lin Yueru.

actually didn't completely cover the thin Lin Yueru, and it was rare for a man to be so thin.

"By you?"

Rao is Xiao Tianzun has a cold and arrogant temperament, and he was also made to laugh because Liu Jinyuan didn't look like a man.

"The gentleman doesn't do anything, Xiao Tianzun is a high-ranking family, if he is like a green skin on the street, he does it at will, won't he fall into Lingzun's reputation......"

Liu Jinyuan spoke eloquently, justifiably and well-founded.

But I forgot an ironclad fact, in the case of too large a gap in strength, there is no need to talk about the truth.

"One pathetic, one ridiculous!"

After Xiao Tianzun finished speaking, he casually picked up the wine glass and spilled the wine inside.

The plain drink turned into a cyan dragon on the spot, roaring and shocking, it can be imagined that Lin Yueru, who is not very high in martial arts, not only has no martial arts at all, but even Liu Jinyuan, who is not comparable to ordinary people, will be hit by a cyan dragon.

At the last moment, a red sword light blocked the cyan dragon.

The huge fluctuations that erupted were instantly absorbed by the powerful guardian formation on the golden top, so that the collision between the sword light and the cyan dragon was almost equal to zero.

"Xiao Tianzun, this is Shushan, not you Penglai."

Li Xiaoyao held the Ling Ri Sword in his hand, and his face was not very good.

This little Tianzun from Penglai didn't take Shushan in his eyes at all.

"I heard that the Sword Saint has recently accepted a highly talented disciple named Li Xiaoyao, and he plans to cultivate as the head of the next generation, so it's you."

Xiao Tianzun looked at it for the first time, with a hint of meaning in his eyes.

Cao Yi immediately understood that this little Tianzun was embarrassed by Lin Yueru just a pretense, and his real purpose was Li Xiaoyao, the next generation head of Shushan.

"Not bad"

Li Xiaoyao bowed his head with a wooden face.

"You're going to stand up for this girl and this nerd?"

Xiao Tianzun's voice was flat.

"You are acting recklessly on the Golden Top of Shushan, that is, you are offending Shushan, you have to say that I stand up for Miss Yueru and Jin Yuangongzi, you can also do it."

Li Xiaoyao is not afraid of Xiao Tianzun.

Not to mention that this is Shushan, it is equivalent to home, after this period of time the Sword Saint personally adjusted, coupled with the swallowing of the thousand-year-old Zhu Guo, he is confident that he can fight with the powerhouses of the same generation.

"In this way, if you win against my unsuccessful subordinate, this matter will be settled."

Xiao Tianzun obviously didn't take Li Xiaoyao in his eyes, and his gaze casually swept over a black-faced man beside him.

This black-faced man, no more than seven feet tall, but very strong, with terrible rough skin, like a general who has been fighting on the battlefield for half his life, more than like a monk, should have cultivated some kind of body refining method.

Li Xiaoyao was still young at this time, he didn't have much life experience, he didn't think too much, and promised: "Okay"

"What's good, you are the head of the family, the next generation of disciples, how can you casually fight with other people's subordinates."

Cao Yi stepped out and appeared on the scene.

The physique of the congenital Dao fetus makes his identity as a super master almost impossible to hide.

The monks who had seen Cao Yi before were better.

Everyone who has never seen it looks sideways, there are people in this world who are born to be in line with the Tao, is Shushan going to produce a Taoist.

Xiao Tianzun's pupils contracted for a while, originally Shushan had gone through two major changes in the Evil Sword Immortal and Jiang Qing, and the two generations of elite disciples had suffered heavy losses, except for the Sword Saint and the Wine Sword Immortal, there were no decent masters.

It is precisely the Penglai Xianmen where he is located has a great opportunity to seize the most dominant position in the Shushan world.

He came this time, on the one hand, to explore the way for Penglai Xianmen, and on the other hand, to find a reason to blow the prestige of Shushan.

A super master like Cao Yi suddenly joined Shushan, which can be said to have disrupted his plans.

"Dao Chief, no, Uncle Shi"

After Li Xiaoyao subconsciously shouted out the Dao chief, he immediately changed his words.

"Hmm"

Cao Yi nodded slightly, stepped out, appeared in a position near the main seat, and sat down.

The eyes of the audience were focused, most of them were full of awe, there was no Tao in this world, but it was in line with the Tao, as if they were born to enter the Tao, they were still seeing it for the first time.

Cao Yi looked around, and finally landed on Li Xiaoyao and Zhao Ling'er, and said softly: "Xiaoyao, Ling'er, come and sit down"

Li Xiaoyao and Zhao Ling'er obediently walked over and chose a place to sit down.

Cao Yi said to the people present: "Senior brother has something, the monastic conference is temporarily presided over by Poor Dao, Poor Dao's surname is Cao, his name is Yi, you can call Poor Dao Cao Daochang." ”

The scene suddenly became noisy, as if it was a busy city.

Cao Yi coughed lightly, and the venue of thousands of people fell silent.

"Historically, the monastic conference has been used to exchange experiences, and the second is to strengthen the well of gods and demons, as well as the seal of the Demon Lock Tower. Now there is still some time before the reinforcement of the Well of Gods and Demons and the seal of the Lock Demon Tower, you can do whatever you want, and it is okay for the younger generation to compete. ”

Cao Yi, who had already learned a little about the monastic conference, said flatly.

"The Taoist is true"

Xiao Tianzun's eyes, which had been dimmed, became sharp again.

Cao Yi looked at the black-faced man beside Xiao Tianzun and said, "Shicai, are you going to let this person make a move?" ”

I just vetoed it, why do you ask again?

Xiao Tianzun was puzzled in his heart, but he still said truthfully: "Li Xiaoyao's cultivation time is still shallow, and among the entourage I brought, the weakest is Ah Si, so let him fight against Li Xiaoyao." ”

"You guys choose the weakest one, and we should choose the weakest one to match." Cao Yi said as he moved his gaze, and finally landed on Lin Yueru.

"Me?"

Lin Yueru didn't expect Cao Yi to choose herself, and she couldn't believe it.

"You get out of the way"

Cao Yi said.

I don't know when Lin Yueru, who was blocking in front of Liu Jinyuan, retreated to the side in confusion.

"Me?"

Liu Jinyuan pointed to his nose.

"Not bad"

Cao Yi nodded.

"Dao Chief, my cousin can't do it, he doesn't know anything."

When Lin Yueru heard this, she hurriedly opened her mouth to stop it.

"Dao Chief, it's better to let the hand take action, this matter is because of Yueru, as a father, I should take this responsibility."

Lin Nantian stood up with a resolute expression.

"No, my own business, I'll come"

Lin Yueru said loudly.

Cao Yi ignored them, smiled and asked Liu Jinyuan, "How is it?" ”

Liu Jinyuan didn't know where he got the courage, so he nodded vigorously, "Okay"