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The old man was extremely tall, two meters away, and although his hair was gray, he was neatly back to the back of his head, and he was meticulously combed with hair wax. Although he was smiling, there was a faint coercion in that smile.

This old man is one of the two god-level of the Western League, under the title of the fifth-ranked terminator of the top ten god-level - Wells.

"Hehe, Wells, you old fellow don't come." Seeing the old man, the old pedant still didn't buy it.

"King Aoshu, it's okay, we're not here to quarrel." At this moment, another old man's voice sounded.

I saw that in a place far away from the old pedant, an old man spoke.

This old man is much shorter than Wells, but he is also about 1.7 meters, his hair is plain black, combed very neatly, an ordinary face with a kind smile, and a white ancient Chinese tunic in the Common Era, looking energetic.

This old man is the only god-level in the Northern Alliance, and he is crowned by the Windranger who ranks seven in the top ten god-level - Fengyuntian. The Northern Alliance itself is in a weak position among the four regions, and if it were not for the protection of this Windranger, it might have been annexed and removed.

"That's it, King Olympiad, you can stop the meeting!" An old man not far from Fengyun Tian spoke.

This old man, dressed in an extremely luxurious white robe with gold thread, wears a crown, and holds a white-gold scepter in his hand, and his figure looks a little rickety.

The old man looked very ordinary, as if he was just an ordinary old man, but his eyes were so deep, as if he could see through everything in the world. There was a faint sound of Sanskrit singing as his voice sounded. The cosmic space above his head seemed to become extraordinarily bright.

The old man is the actual ruler of the Holy Sect of Light, and he is also the person worshipped by the believers, the Heavenly Emperor who is above Pope Billus, and the eighth of the ten god levels under the crown of the Hand of God - Guangyu Xing.

"Well, Fengyuntian and the old god stick have a point." Near the Heavenly Emperor, a middle-aged man also opened his mouth and agreed.

A middle-aged man, of medium stature, wearing a dark gold dress, his appearance is not particularly handsome, his eyes are also black and white, red hair, and black eyes, but if you look closely, you can find that his pupils are also black, and his eyes look cold and abnormal. In the cosmic space above his head, as his voice came out, the light became no longer clear, and the temperature of the air around him was rapidly dropping.

He is the actual ruler of the Demon God Temple, the Demon King Satan who is above the Demon God Emperor Sterry, and the Satan who ranks fourth among the ten god levels - Demon Tianxing, and his title is the Demon King's Crown.

"You ............" The old pedant looked at Mo Tianxing and the others, a little angry.

"Haha, what's so hilarious? Did the old man miss anything? Just when the old pedant was in a state of rage, an old but rich hearty laugh rang out in the central area.

Then an old figure appeared beside the old pedant. The old man was dressed in the Taoist robes worn by those Taoist priests in ancient China during the Common Era, with black hair, which looked out of place with his old man, a pair of deep and bright black eyes, an old but peaceful face, and a flat smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Yo, you're finally willing to show up, a dead old man?" When I saw the old man, the old pedant's angry and corrupt appearance disappeared, and was replaced by a teasing face, which changed his face so quickly that it made people a little embarrassed. But behind the ridicule was a deep excitement.

"Hehe, I miss you old friends, so I'll come out and have a look!" The old man seemed to be accustomed to the teasing of the old pedant, looked in the direction of the prophet and nodded lightly, and smiled.

"It's strange to believe you!" The old pedant looked at the smiling old man, made a grimace, and said in a weird way.

"Hehe, you're still the same, haven't changed at all!" The old man looked at the old scholar this time, and his eyes were full of nostalgia.

"Heavenly Sword Venerable!" Just as the old man and the old scholar were talking, Heavenly Emperor Guangyu Xing stepped forward, with a hint of jealousy and some inexplicable emotions in his eyes, and spoke.

"Hmm!" Facing Guangyu Xing's greetings, the old man was indifferent and responded calmly.

That's right, he is the fourth god level of the Yan Alliance, and the third among the top ten god levels, second only to the existence of the absolute god and the prophet - the Heavenly Sword Venerable, the sword is invincible.

Heavenly Sword Venerable, one of the ten god-level divine dragons who has no head but no end. He and the prophet are figures of the same era, both of them are existences that have watched humans come to this day step by step, and they are also the two oldest of the ten god levels.

It's been a hundred years since this Heavenly Sword Venerable last appeared, but his legend still has a great reputation in the entire universe.

It is said that he inherited the method of cultivating immortals in ancient China during the Common Era. Whether the gods really exist or not, just like God and Demon Kings, no one knows. However, the power controlled by the Heavenly Sword Venerable has been passed down for a long time in the world of the Divine Yuan, and the most famous of them is his Heavenly Sword Technique of using the Qi Sword and the Qi Imperial Sword.

"Ahem, I said starry sky, what about that kid who asked the sky? Why hasn't he arrived yet? Without continuing to answer Guangyu Xing, Jian Wuxian turned his head to look at the prophet and asked. Starry Sky is the name of the Prophet, but few people know about it.

"I don't know!" There were only three words to answer him.

"Alas, this little guy will be missing more than me!" Listening to the prophet's words, Jian Wuxian also shook his head and sighed.

"Cut, stop talking!" Just when Jian Wuxian sighed, the old scholar interrupted his emotion very ruthlessly, "Who doesn't know, you two are both elusive and elusive, and the dragon is a "busy man" who can't see the end of the head!" ”

"You............" Listening to the old pedant's words, Jian Wuxian also shook his head helplessly, because he also couldn't do anything about his old brother who was like an old naughty boy.

Looking at the helpless shaking of the head of the sword, the corner of the old pedant's mouth was hung with a smile, if people who are familiar with the character of the old pedant see this smile, how far and how far it will flash, because when this old naughty old pedant has this kind of smile on his face, it means that he is going to be a yin person again. It's a pity that the old pedant's smile only flashed and didn't make people notice.

"I said dead old man, have you found a partner now?" The old pedant looked at Jian Wuxian and asked.

Listening to the old pedant's question, Jian Wuxian looked calm, as if he knew that the old pedant would definitely ask this question, and replied lightly, "You guy is here again, you have been asking this question since before, I really don't know why you are so active, I have told you many times, you are so old, there is no need!" ”

"I don't care about you dead old man, I see that you don't see the end of the dragon all day long, I need to find someone to take care of you!" The old pedant smiled and said, but immediately changed the conversation and said slowly, "Forget it if you and that kid from Long Wentian become a couple, anyway, you are often the dragon sees the head and the end!" ”

Jian Wuxian listened to the old pedant's words, the old man's face became a little dark, and a crossroads popped out on his forehead, and there was something unkind in his gaze when he looked at the old pedant.

"Hahahaha!" Seeing Jian Wuxian's angry expression, the old pedant ignored the strange gazes of the powerhouses present and laughed.

"Haha, Olympiad seniors, this is unacceptable!" At the same time that the old pedant laughed without hesitation, a middle-aged man's calm and hearty laughter came from above the sky.