Chapter Twenty-Seven: Hell They!

"Turn around?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then looked back suddenly: there was no one behind him, only a long stretch of yellow sand and endless plains.

"Nothing?" said the old man.

"Senior...... You...... Can you raise your head?" the man in white said in a trembling voice, licking his chapped lips.

"Look up?" the old man frowned and slowly raised his head.

A rainbow bridge spans the sky, glittering in the sun.

"This one. Seeing this, the old man couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and said, "This is just a landscape of Xuandu, and it is generally a passage for the envoy to go out......

"Get out?" The man in white was shocked and said, "Senior, what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. The old man withdrew his gaze and said lightly: "It's to go to the Xuantian Realm." ”

"Senior, do you know the Xuantian Realm?" The man in white was shocked: he thought that there was no communication between this place and the Xuantian Realm, but he didn't expect it......

"Yes, I know the Xuantian Realm. The old man nodded, and his cane clicked lightly on the plain.

"Not only do I know the Xuantian Realm, I also know ...... Wuji Dao Palace. ”

"Your palace master was very good back then. The thin old man patted the shoulder of the man in white and said earnestly.

“......”

The man in white stiffened, allowing the thin old man to pat him on the shoulder at will: he felt his scalp tingle, and the old man's words echoed in his ears. Make him feel ......

I felt like I was one step away from death.

"What does he mean? He said he knew his palace master...... Could it be that the palace master has been here before? It seems that he has met the old man?" The man in white had thoughts racing in his head, and when he saw the sincere smile on the old man's face, he couldn't help but feel a chill on the back of his neck, and dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead: this smile ...... Is it true or not? If it's false, you're in danger of losing your life.

"It's better to ask on the side. The man in white licked his chapped lips, coughed lightly twice, and said, "Senior...... Are you friend or foe with our palace master?"

"Is it friend or foe?" the old man was stunned for a moment, and then showed an extremely strange smile: "If it's an enemy...... Can you still stand here?"

"That's a friend. The man in white secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the cold sweat on his head retreated, and said, "The relationship between the senior and my palace master should be very good." ”

"Very good?" The old man seemed to suddenly remember something, and his expression suddenly became a little strange: "Actually, my relationship with your palace master is not very good......

"Huh?"

"What's more...... When he came here before, he made a big fuss, and beat many strong people in Xuandu out of temper. ”

“......”

"I've also been beaten by your palace master, and not just once. The old man flicked his wrist, and the crutches in his hand were carried by him on his shoulder: "At that time, he was very fierce, and he beat the people of Xuandu when he saw them, but fortunately, there were no casualties." ”

"That'...... Is the relationship between my palace master and Xuandu friend or foe?" asked cautiously, for fear that if he said something wrong, he would be able to say goodbye to this world.

"Didn't you just say that you weren't an enemy? My palace master is about to break through your Xuandu, and you're not an enemy yet? Are you mocking me?" The man in white complained secretly in his heart, he felt that he was simply unlucky to explode.

"How can you be so unlucky? I was beaten so badly by Ye Qingyao first, and then when I came to this ghost place, this old man told me...... His own palace master bullied him, and his own palace master bullied the strong people in this place...... Does that make me what if?"

Just as the man in white was thinking, the old man smiled and said, "Your palace master actually has a lot of friendship with Xuandu......

“......”

"I also know that our palace master and Xuandu have a great friendship! It's all like this, how can you do it if you don't have a deep friendship?"

"What I'm saying is true, don't believe it. The old man looked at the man in white with a gloomy face, smiled, and said, "I'm just telling the truth." ”

"Yes, yes, who doesn't know you're telling the truth?" said the man in white, gritting his teeth.

"Of course I do. Merely...... This fact makes me a little nervous. ”

"The trouble caused by the palace master of his own house...... Do you want to fill it in yourself?" The corners of the man in white's mouth twitched, thinking desperately.

"But...... Now that I'm seriously injured, this disaster may not be settled......"

"If you don't get it right...... Die. ”

"What are you thinking about?" the thin old man coughed lightly twice, and said speechlessly, "Could it be that you want to...... Am I going to kill you?"

"Rest assured, it's not as simple as you think. The old man waved his hand, and before the man in white could speak, he continued: "Actually, your palace master still has some relationship with Xuandu, so even if he almost penetrates Xuandu, the giants of Xuandu don't treat him well. ”

"And...... Xuandu also has a good story with him. The white-clothed man's face made the old man feel that something was not right, and he felt that he should say something better to maintain the tall image of the palace master of the Wuji Dao Palace in the hearts of his disciples.

"Good story?" The man in white was really shocked by the old man's words at this moment: The palace master of his own family still left a good story in Xuandu?

The man in white didn't believe the words he heard with his ears, looked at the old man with a serious face, and asked hesitantly, "Senior...... You're not kidding me, are you?"

"How can this kind of thing be a joke?" the old man frowned, and said coldly: "If you believe it, you will believe it, and if you don't believe it, you won't believe it." ”

“......”

"Boy, it depends on me whether you can go out anyway, if you make me unhappy, maybe you have to stay in Xuandu for the rest of your life. The old man smiled, and his tone became a little intriguing: "Unless you can be as strong as your palace master, push all the way to the end." Otherwise......"

The old man stopped talking and stared directly at the man in white in front of him. A mouthful of jagged yellow teeth is exposed.

“......”

The man in white felt a headache: the old man in front of him had been beaten by his own palace master, but he was ...... It seems that there is still some appreciation for him?

"He doesn't have any quirks, does he?" The man in white's pupils shrank, and the depths of his eyes revealed a solemnity: "He won't ...... Masochistic tendencies, right?"

"I'm scared, I'm afraid. The man in white tightened his clothes, eager to wrap himself tightly.

"The people of Xuandu are really terrible...... It's better to go back to the Xuantian Realm, I want to go back to Xuantian!" The man in white had a straight face, and said with a straight face: "Senior, what price do I have to pay to get out?" ”

For Hui Xuantian......

the hell or something!