"Haha!"

"Okay, those who know the times are Junjie, and soon you will know the benefits of following the old man!" the black-robed man laughed wildly.

The Ten Thousand Immortals Continent is surging.

The news of the fall of the Lei Qiong tribe and other forces quickly spread throughout the Ten Thousand Immortals Continent.

Subsequently, a mysterious organization, the Star Picking Pavilion, was born.

.........

Three days later, in a giant city in the Ten Thousand Immortals Continent, there was a bustling flow of people.

In the flow of people, there were three teenagers walking side by side, and there was a mighty and domineering white tiger beside them.

Of these three, two of them are Lin Xuan and Gusu Hongfei.

As for the other white-faced young man, it was the little Saint Light Dragon who had transformed into a shapeshift, and if it was handsome, this little Saint Light Dragon was the most handsome.

"Brother Lin Xuan!"

"Look, I think there are a lot of people watching me!" said the little saint light dragon as he gently tugged at Lin Xuan's clothes.

In fact, when he came to this giant city, Xiao Shengguanglong was also quite curious.

Prior to this, there were very few such magnificent giant cities on the Northern Cold Continent, and the only one that could be compared with it was perhaps the only Jade Sky City that was rising now.

"That's it!"

"You have two horns on your head, can others not look at you a few times!"

"Seriously, Little Saint Light Dragon, can't you think of a way to get rid of that pair of corners?" Lin Xuan asked curiously.

However, hearing Lin Xuan's words, Little Saint Light Dragon immediately shook his head firmly.

"That's not going to work!"

"The dragon horn is the symbol of our dragon clan, how can I turn the horn away!" the little holy light dragon snorted coldly.

In fact, at a glance, today's little Holy Light Dragon is simply the same as a human.

If there is a difference, the only difference is in this pair of dragon horns.

However, no matter what, the little holy light dragon would not turn the pair of dragon horns away.

"There is a teahouse in front, but it is quite lively!"

"Let's go and join in the fun!" Lin Xuan said, he also noticed that there was a teahouse not far away, surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside, which was quite lively.

Immediately, Xiao Shengguanglong, Gusu Hongfei and the others all nodded and walked over together.

Approaching the teahouse, Lin Xuan found that on the first floor of the teahouse, there was a white-haired old man, drinking tea while telling a story in a small tone.

"Today, let's talk about the force that has suddenly risen in the entire Ten Thousand Immortals Continent recently-the Star Picking Pavilion......."

The old man shook a feather fan in one hand and a teacup in the other, and there were more and more people around him.

"Huh?"

"Picking Star Pavilion?Hongfei, have you ever heard of this force?" Lin Xuan asked Gusu Hongfei beside him.

After all, Gusu Hongfei is a person from this Ten Thousand Immortal Continent.

Maybe you will know a thing or two.

"Brother Lin Xuan!"

"I've never heard of the Star Picking Pavilion!" Gu Su Hongfei shook his head and said.

"Oh!

"Then let's go in and listen, I'm also very curious, what is the origin of this Star Picking Pavilion!" Lin Xuan said.

Immediately, they squeezed in, sat down slowly at an empty tea table, ordered a few side dishes, and began to listen slowly.

"Speaking of this Star Picking Pavilion, everyone may have heard of it, the death of the thirty-two tribes!"

"At the beginning, in the Lei Qiong tribe, there was an ancestral shrine, and there was a demon ........ suppressed in the ancestral shrine."

The old man said slowly.

However, as soon as he mentioned the words "Lei Qiong Tribe", Gusu Hongfei's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Know that there is his root.

However, now the entire Lei Qiong tribe has completely disappeared, and even his father, Gu Suxia, fell in that battle.

How could he not be excited?

"Hongfei!"

"Calm down, let's listen quietly, I know your feelings, but if we want to take revenge, we must at least know who the enemy is first!" At this time, Lin Xuan immediately sent a message to Gu Su Hongfei.

He had naturally noticed the change in Gu Su Hongfei's face.

He can understand all this.

However, Gusu Hongfei can't show any abnormality here, otherwise it will only bring trouble to them.

"Well, okay, Brother Lin Xuan!"

"Hongfei knows how to do it!" Gusu Hongfei also nodded immediately, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and began to listen quietly.

The old man spoke in detail.

It's like a few treasures.

At this moment, Gusu Hongfei knew that at that time, there were as many as thirty-two tribes swept by the devil, which was called the "Death of the Thirty-two Tribes".

It can be said that this matter has caused an uproar in the entire Ten Thousand Immortals Continent.

But no one dared to stand up.

Because, that demon was a half-step immortal powerhouse, and in one day, more than 100 Emperor Realm powerhouses were slaughtered!

How terrifying?

Unless there is a half-step Immortal Realm powerhouse who is willing to stand up, no one can help him.

However, among those half-step immortal powerhouses, who is not an old antique? Who would be willing to take the risk of retrieving justice for these fallen tribes.

As a result, in the entire Ten Thousand Immortals Continent, everyone condemned it, but no one dared to stand up.

At this moment.

The old man who was telling the story in the teahouse paused slightly, took a sip of tea, and continued: "What we are talking about today, who do you think is the person who is called the master of the Star Picking Pavilion?"

As soon as the old man's voice fell, he heard a person shouting, "Old man, you shouldn't say it's the devil, right?"

Suddenly, there was silence in the entire teahouse.

Everyone seems to be waiting for the old gentleman to reveal the mystery.

"Unfortunately, this young man guessed right!"

"Now that Star Picking Pavilion Lord is the demon who personally created the death of the thirty-two tribes!" the old man said slowly, with a little helplessness in his voice.

Hearing his words, the listeners present were also filled with righteous indignation.

"Old man!"

"Such a demon was born, and those immortal families and the oldest forces in our Ten Thousand Immortal Continent just stood by and watched?" At this time, a young man suddenly stood up and asked.

Suddenly, all eyes looked at the young man.

This young man is Gusu Hongfei.

Before, although he suppressed the anger in his heart and listened to the old man's story, when the sermon ended, he still couldn't suppress the anger in his heart and stood up.

The gray-haired old man suddenly raised his head and looked at the neatly dressed young man, his deep gaze as if he wanted to see through him.

The old man smiled slightly.

"Boy!"

"Don't be excited, heaven and earth enmity, although some people are brilliant with justice, but when it comes to it, it's all for a good word!"

"A gentleman's revenge, ten years is not too late!"

"I think, this revenge of extermination, I'm afraid that only the remnants of the thirty-two tribes in the future will go and avenge it themselves!" said the white-haired old man thoughtfully.

After he finished speaking, Gu Su Hongfei's whole person didn't tremble slightly.

"Someday!"

"I want to avenge this revenge for killing my father and destroying my clan!" the young man thought secretly in his heart, clenched his fists and turned away.

(End of chapter)