It was an old man in a gray robe, with gray hair tied into a bun, a peach hairpin, two snow-white eyebrows, a goat's beard, an old but not depressed face, not many wrinkles, and smooth skin, so he should be proficient in the way of self-cultivation.

The old man in the Taoist robe is tall and thin, with a kind smile on his face, he looks very approachable, holding a wooden whisk in his hand, his white long beard is more than three feet, and his clothes are fluttering.

But the fly in the ointment is that the old man in the robe seems to have only experienced some kind of predicament, the brand-new robe has become tattered, covered with dust and mud, and the neat hair and beard are also a little messy, looking extremely embarrassed, and the corner of his eyes glances left and right from time to time, looking very vigilant.

The cultivation ability of the Immortal Heart Sutra is really terrifying, in just a short moment of rest, the consumed vitality has been restored to eighty percent, the soul power has also recovered to about thirty percent, and the wounds inside and outside the body have all healed, even if Liu Yi chases here, he has the strength to fight again.

But seeing this immortal wind Dao bones of the old man in the Taoist robe, but the night sun instantly felt like a great enemy, subconsciously tensed his body, the soul power operated silently, and even the majestic vitality in his body also ran rapidly, contacting the twelve strengthened demon seals conceived in the dantian, fully armed, ready to go.

But you must know that even Liu Yi, who is at the peak of the Demon Saint, did not let Yeyang use the Demon Seal, but the old man in the Dao robe made him so vigilant and ready for no other reason, even Yeyang's soul power had not noticed his arrival before, and he could not detect and perceive its depth.

The cultivation realm of this robe old man is definitely far beyond Liu Yi's generation, and he has reached the star above the holy realm, he is a demon clan venerable, in the earth demon country and the heavenly demon country, he can also be an idle deacon, Yeyang roughly estimates, I am afraid that in the demon venerable, this person is a top-notch existence, and his strength is unfathomable.

In the face of such an unknown strong man, Yeyang naturally did not dare to be arrogant, and made full preparations to deal with it, but for his actions, the old man in the Taoist robe who walked over turned a blind eye, but a little surprise and doubt flashed in his eyes, and with a kind smile on his face, people couldn't help but feel like a spring breeze.

The old man in the Taoist robe stopped at the edge of a low bush, swept the dust from the bushes with the dust whisk in his hand, used the grass as a blanket, sat on the ground, and then looked at the night sun not far away, and took the lead in saying hello with a smile.

"Look at Xiaoyou's appearance, is he the son of the big family? He also came out to practice? At a young age, he was already a great demon in the Yuan Dan Realm, and with the cultivation of the Yuan Dan Realm, he actually walked alone in the chaotic desert, it is really terrifying, and the future is limitless!"

didn't take his perfunctory polite words to heart, Yeyang didn't relax his guard in the slightest, but he also replied with a smile: "The old-timers have promoted the younger generations, and they are just wandering in the mountains and wilderness, growing up in the market since childhood, and learning some cultivation methods in a miscellaneous manner, and wandering in the wilderness, the laymen who live without a fixed place and beg for a livelihood everywhere. ”

"Oh, is that so?" the old man in the Dao robe raised his voice, revealing a questioning tone.

Yeyang pretended to be helpless and nodded: "That's true, otherwise who would run into the desert to suffer?"

"What a poor child!" The old man in the robe said compassionately, and his tone became a little sad: "I think back then, the old man was also an orphan without a father and mother, since he was a child, he has been crawling in the market since he was a child, step by step, and he has today's achievements.

"You?" Yeyang was angry and funny, looking at his shabby outfit from top to bottom with his eyes, his eyes did not hide his suspicion, and said angrily: "The predecessor is also a wanderer in a foreign country, there is no meal, it is difficult to protect himself, I am mixed with you?

Hearing Yeyang's undisguised ridicule, the old man in the robe remembered his situation, looking at the shabby outfit on his body, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly, shook his head, and said: "Little friend, don't judge people by their appearance, the old man just accidentally strayed into a dangerous place, and he made it like this in order to get out, don't tell you, the old man is still a real city lord!"

The old man in the Taoist robe said to himself triumphantly, and Yeyang suddenly became vigilant in his heart, but on the surface, he remained silent, revealing a suspicious gaze, and sneered: "Just you, the city lord, the city lord of which city, can't you pee and mud yourself and pinch it out of mud?"

The old man in the Taoist robe was not annoyed, and said to himself: "The old man has been in the rivers and lakes for thousands of years, step by step to today, and he can be regarded as a local hero, there is no fuss about the city under the seat, although it is a nameless town that has only been established for less than a hundred years, there are hundreds of thousands of people. ”

"Hehe, there are still five thousand people under the old man's hands, the five commanders are all demon saints, and the means of cultivation are thorough, I see that you have condensed the Yuan Dan at a young age, your talent is good, and you have a relationship with me, but you can come to my city lord's mansion to serve, it is not a problem for him to be promoted to the demon king one day, if the opportunity is enough, it may not be impossible to become the high-ranking demon saint......"

Yeyang next to him was in a collapsed heart at this time, and he worked hard to get rid of Liu Yi's peak demon saint, but he didn't expect to meet the demon lord who was the city lord again, and everything went wrong, making him depressed and speechless.

Fortunately, the old man in the Taoist robe seemed to have just come back from outside, and he didn't know what was happening in the city, and he didn't know Yeyang, who demolished the city and beat the city guards, but he cherished him and wanted to accept him as a small follower, he couldn't cry or laugh about it, and didn't know what to say.

Yeyang had already unconsciously tensed his body and limbs, ready to attack at any time, and wanted to attack the old man at the back of his head, but found that at such a close distance, the probability of successfully attacking the Demon Venerable powerhouse was less than one in 10,000, so he could only put on his usual smile, and quickly thought of a way to get out in his mind.

Unfortunately, time is running out, accidents always come suddenly, a gust of yellow wind suddenly rolled up in the Gobi, and I don't know when a golden lion hair mixed in the broken clothes was suddenly blown away by the howling wind, stained on the fluttering dust, and the long beard fluttered with the wind.

The old man in the Taoist robe sitting on the ground was talking, and accidentally smelled a familiar smell, and also found the lion hair on his beard, twisted this familiar lion hair, he couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, and cast his eyes in the direction of the night sun, and found that there were also eyes cast at this time.

Looking at each other, Yeyang smiled in return, and then retreated violently and ran, while scolding in his heart, he decisively gave up the plan to sneak attack, and the majestic soul power in the spirit platform operated, and the body exploded with a loud bang, turning into more than 800 black smoke, which quickly drifted away in all directions.

The old man in the Taoist robe squinted his eyes with the dust, his face still had a harmless and kind smile on his face, the long dust whisk in his hand naturally reached the ground, and the dense whiskers took root in the sand and stones, turning into vivid white roots, stretching out without hindrance, and instantly spread out to the square circle, encompassing all the bushes on the Gobi.

Countless white roots broke through the soil, intertwined like thin snakes, layered, covered and covered, as if forming a huge cage that was impermeable, the speed was so fast, before and after the formation of the cage, nearly a thousand black fog came first, and none of them could escape.

The black mist crashed into the wooden wall where the roots condensed, some of them were too fast and the inertia was too strong, they didn't have time to stop and retreat, and they were knocked out directly, and some were unwilling to be trapped, and they turned into all kinds of blades, knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, and axes, slashing wildly towards the wooden wall.

But no matter how sharp the blade is, it can't leave the slightest scar on the seemingly tender and delicate roots, and even the self-explosion of the black mist can only cause the fracture of a few roots, for the layers of wooden walls, it is just an innocuous loss, and the degree of solidity is unimaginable.

Most of the black fog has exhausted its soul power and dispersed, leaving only dozens of black fog wandering around the wall, occasionally there are those who want to fly up and cross dozens of wooden walls, but they are also pulled off by a few branches stretched out on the wall, facing the impassable barrier, even if the black fog means out, it is also extremely powerless.

The old man in the Taoist robe walked with unhurried steps, strolling from a distance with his clothes fluttering, still with a faint kind smile on his face, but his eyes were staring at the remaining dozens of black mist, surprised and surprised, but at this moment, an invisible fluctuation suddenly attacked.

The old man in the Taoist robe swept the dust in his hand, and the invisible attack was annihilated, dozens of black mist dissipated together, and a figure stumbled into shape, his face was pale and ugly, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his body retreated violently, distancing himself from it with a vigilant face.

With a wave of the dust, the endless roots were withdrawn, the wooden wall like a moat disappeared, and the old man in the Taoist robe said with a smile as if nothing had happened: "Little friend, don't worry, there is something that cannot be discussed, if you have something to say, why fight and kill?"

Yeyang still did not relax his vigilance, staring at the old man in the robe without saying a word, the old man learned to laugh embarrassedly, threw away the golden lion hair twisted in his hand, and said with a smile: "Looking at Xiaoyou's appearance, he should have just come out of the city, right? ”

"If it's Commander Liu's fault, the old man will let him accompany Xiaoyou, if Xiaoyou, you make trouble for no reason, then you have to give the old man an explanation!"

With the strength shown by the old man in the Taoist robe, he can completely crush the current Yeyang, and he will not play any tricks, judging from his performance, he is either a good man who pretends to be benevolent and moral, or he needs to help him with something.

As soon as he thought of this, Yeyang was also a little relieved, but he did not completely relax his vigilance, and told the old man everything about the things in the city, without adding oil and vinegar, nor hiding it at all.