The five elders in the attic are all in the realm of the Great Grandmaster, and even Elder Peng Fei has already reached the middle stage of cultivation in the Great Cave, and he is afraid that if he looks at the entire rivers and lakes, it is also the supreme existence.

After Zhang Xiaofan walked out, the five elders continued to close their eyes and recuperate, and suddenly opened their eyes at the same time:

"Not good! I didn't expect this kid's divine sense to be so powerful, and he has persevered with our young master for so long, and he hasn't been defeated.

If this continues, our entire attic must not be destroyed by these two boys. ”

"Senior brother, you quickly release your divine sense and separate the two. ”

Here I want to say that I can speak the heaviest. That is, Tang Pengfei.

When Elder Duanmu heard his senior brother's words, his face immediately turned embarrassed:

"Senior brother doesn't know, that young master, and the Wu family Daozi, the Wudang faction's unborn little Taoist boy for a hundred years, as well as the little monk of Bodhi Mountain, and the holy woman of the snowy region, are all the pride of the sky at one level in one category.

Although they are about twenty years old, they have all become great grandmasters, and once they are angry, they can kill people beyond the level, and even below the same level, it is not a problem to fight four or five at a time.

Although I am old, Senior Brother also knows that my cultivation is only in the early stage of the Great Grandmaster, so how can I separate the two of them!"

Hearing Elder Duanmu's analysis, the faces of the three elders also changed, these are the two little ancestors, if something happens in this snowy region, they won't be able to eat and walk around.

"This kid has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, think about it, the master is so powerful, he has found that legendary existence, where can the bad boy go?

This guy is really bad, so powerful, he actually deliberately pretended to be weak, and made those loose cultivators miserable.

It's really like what the junior brother said, these little guys can exist beyond the level, so none of the people in us are opponents!"

The fat elder just now said with some concern: "Although Zhang Xiaofan's master is powerful, after all, he has passed away, and it is nothing if he loses.

Our young master, at the same age, even in the inner gate of the Xiuzhen Alliance, it is invincible, if it is defeated in the hands of Zhang Xiaofan, it will be a shame for our entire Xiuzhen Alliance. ”

"Baylor, how can you say that! Zhang Xiaofan is also a member of our Xiuzhen Alliance, I would like to see, which of the two of them is more powerful? Especially Zhang Xiaofan, this guy has hidden his own skills from beginning to end, and even the Xiuzhen Alliance does not know his true strength. ”

The two of them were still standing in the hall, and suddenly they actually closed their eyes, and time passed little by little, and as time passed slowly, all of a sudden they only saw the corners of their mouths, and blood was actually flowing.

The cold Diao Chan next to him has been hiding behind Zhang Xiaofan, and he and those few loose cultivators just now, under the protection of Zhang Xiaofan, retreated to the side, and saw blood flowing from the corners of Zhang Xiaofan's mouth, the stiff expression was finally moved, and his face was still cold.

In the deepest part of the snowy region, in the highest place of the Northern Netherworld, in a room, a middle-aged scholar, also covered with snow-white mink, holding a brush in his hand, stained with ink from time to time, on the table, one stroke at a time, sketching a landscape painting.

In the end, he stopped his pen and looked up at the wall in front of him, his eyes were deep, as if he could see through the wall in front of him, and he could pass through the snowy mountains to come to Snowy City.

A smile appeared on the corner of the middle-aged Confucian student's mouth: "The two little guys are very powerful! The legendary young master of the Xiuzhen Alliance is a little surprising to me."

If you want to say that the most unexpected thing is that little trickster, I didn't expect it to be so powerful. ”

The middle-aged Confucian had a smile on his face, muttered to himself, still holding a brush in his hand, suddenly turned around and shouted to the other side:

"Ruyan, you are really full of talents, geniuses, strong people like clouds, I don't want to talk about what I know, and now there is such a guy.

You're at the top of the list, I'm afraid there's no drama!"

As soon as the middle-aged Confucian finished speaking, there were footsteps next to him and opened the door, a beautiful girl who did not speak like words, also wearing a snow-white dress, her skin was as white as snow, and the whole person looked like this snowy mountain, the purest, like a spotless snow spirit.

The white dress, although fluffy and thick, but the body that wraps it, the perfect lines are also revealed, and it can be seen that this girl is very well developed, and even in the process of developing.

The facial features are exquisite, a little naughty, and a little strong, like a painting in this snowy mountain.

"Father, I've inquired about those guys, I have the confidence to fight, I will take the top spot in the Tianjiao list, no one can stop my footsteps, and when the time comes, I will prove to the people of the entire snowy region that the saint of the snowy region is the strongest of the younger generation. ”

This beautiful woman's skin is really as white as tender tofu, and she can't wait to go up and pinch a few handfuls, her body is not stained with vulgar dust, and she is as holy as a fairy.

The middle-aged Confucian student, that is, the sect master of the Northern Netherworld Sect, seemed to be soft and weak like a scholar, but no one dared to question his strength.

The middle-aged Confucian looked kind, looked at his daughter, his eyes were full of doting, and patted the fluff on his daughter's shoulder with his hand.

"None of you are opponents, there is a young man, who is extremely powerful and terrifying, not much more powerful than you, in fact, it is about the same.

According to my understanding of him, it is possible that he is not interested in these false names and will not participate in the Tianjiao List.

If he participates, the top of the Tianjiao list must be his. ”

His father praised outsiders in front of him, and the snowy saint Liu Ruyan suddenly pouted, looking unhappy, and at the same time she was coquettish, holding her father's hand:

"Father, who the hell is it! I have never seen you praise your daughter so much.

Is there anyone in the younger generation who is more powerful than your daughter? I don't believe it, you tell your daughter, and she will go to fight him. ”

was held by his daughter and shaken, the middle-aged Confucian still showed a smiling face, and put down the brush:

"Okay, okay! When you grow up so big, why do you still love to be so coquettish? Your young generation is really strong! It also shows the hope of the human race.

In fact, I've observed, a few of you are about the same, even if you win or lose, it's in the experience of ordinary battles, or in your state of mind, and it's not too far behind.

But the dark horse that ran out of the heart is a little different, and even the father is a little incomprehensible, in fact, you know it. ”

The snowy saint Liu Ruyan was even more curious, looking at her father: "I know me too?"

The middle-aged Confucian shook his head: "Well, you know, I came to our sect when I was there, and that guy seems to be called Zhang or something...... It's been too long, and I've forgotten a little about my father." ”

Liu Ruyan shouted: "Zhang Xiaofan, right?"

The middle-aged Confucian suddenly realized: "Yes, it's Zhang Xiaofan." ”

Liu Ruyan, who had a calm face, looked angry when he mentioned these words, his little feet stomped on the ground, and he snorted coldly:

"Hmph, father, I didn't expect you to say that about him! He is not dead yet, and he has come to our snowy land? Father told me where he is? I will give him a ride, and I will send him to the eighteenth layer of hell, and he will never be reborn. ”