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The man was about twenty, wearing a green and yellow robe, with a slender and uniform body, light blue hair, a pair of good-looking peach blossom eyes, ten slender fingers, neatly trimmed nails, a lazy smile on his face, and a gesture, exuding an elegant temperament, as if he was born noble, not Long Yiyun but who is it?

The woman was dressed in a palace dress, her skin was as smooth as jade, bright and moving, her eyebrows were like willow leaves, she was like green smoke, her black hair was coiled upward, her big bright eyes were seductive, her nose was high, she had a shallow smile at the corner of her mouth, she was as angry as an orchid, she was tall, and the whole person exuded an arrogant and elegant temperament, who was Lin Nianzhen?

"It turned out that they were coming. Xiao Qitian said in his heart.

"Be serious!" Lin Nianzhen said angrily.

"I'm serious. Look at that imitation, good guy, that fluctuation is almost worth the blow of the Heavenly Sudden Realm powerhouse, right? Not to mention, I really want to snatch it over!" Long Yiyun said a little ruffianly.

"Cut, and snatched it?, I guess it's just you, and you were blown into slag by that mountain and river map before you even went up, right?" someone sneered.

"I can't help myself!" Li Huateng sneered.

"Hehe! The descendants of the Sizhen Sect are indeed qualified to say this. The old man laughed.

"What? Is he an infatuator? A descendant of the Si Zhen Sect?" everyone was shocked, and even Li Huateng's face changed slightly.

Sizhen Sect is located at the top of Zhongyue, which is a famous cave blessed place in the monastic world. This great religion was inherited in ancient times and is rumored to have been created by Emperor Xuanyuan.

Emperor Xuanyuan, what kind of person is that? It is not an exaggeration to say that the nine heavens are up and down, and they are respected by me. The strength of the Sizhen Sect can be seen. The descendants of the Sizhen Sect entered the WTO, even if their cultivation was low, who would dare to despise them?

"Old man, do you recognize me?" Long Yiyun said with his eyes glazed.

"Long Yiyun, you are serious!" Lin Nianzhen said angrily, turned to the sloppy old man and said, "Old man, don't mind, he's like this." ”

"Sure enough, everyone is beautiful, polite and good-looking, much better than some people who don't know how to respect the old and love the young!" The sloppy old man looked at Lin Nianzhen and praised, as for who he despised, this can only be understood, not spoken.

"It's still a beautiful girl, it's clearly a man's wife!" Long Yiyun muttered in his heart.

"Old man, you haven't answered me yet, how did you know me?" asked Long Yiyun.

"Hehe, it is rumored that Sizhen Sect has a town that teaches a peerless school, called Tianshui Jue. For those who cultivate the Heavenly Water Technique, their hair will turn pale blue, and only those who have cultivated will their hair turn black again. Am I right?" said the sloppy old man.

"Old man, I can't see it, do you know quite a lot? Then tell me, where is Young Master Ben's cultivation partner?"

"Long Yiyun, you're looking for death!" Lin Nianzhen said angrily.

The sloppy old man was stunned, took a closer look at the two, and suddenly sighed at Lin Nianzhen: "Ten years of heart, once sprouted." Who is the love for, and who is the hurt for? Fortunately, God favors it, and the bitterness is sweet. ”

turned to look at Long Yiyun and sighed: "Poor ignorant young man, Yiren asked where he was." Love is angry and moves the world, no one in Kyushu knows you!"

"Old man, what do you mean?" asked Long Yiyun seriously.

"This is a heavenly opportunity, and it must not be divulged. The sloppy old man said, but his face was also full of seriousness.

But at this moment, a low sigh suddenly came from the brocade silk, although the voice was soft, but it resounded in everyone's hearts.

"This is the last time, I hope that future generations will do it for themselves!" Faintly, everyone heard such a sentence, which came from the mouth of the old man on the brocade.

The wind was sudden, the golden light was sheng, and the aura of heaven and earth gathered wildly towards the brocade. The brocade silk is rolled out, and a real world emerges, pulling everyone's heartstrings.

In the world of brocade silk, the old man with the sword on his back turned around, stepped out from the brocade silk, and stood above the center of the black stone ring out of thin air.

In the center of the ring, at this moment, the sword light suddenly raged, and the strong light actually pierced everyone's eyes.

After the light dissipated, everyone looked at it, and it was an old man in an ancient robe who came into view.

This old man was full of sword energy, he couldn't see his true face clearly, his body was in harmony with the Dao, and the void couldn't contain his Dharma body, and it was strongly distorted. On the old man's body, a terrifying aura overflowed. That breath was so oppressive that everyone almost collapsed to the ground.

"Old man, are you sure this is not genuine? How do I feel that there is a sense of agility in this old man?" Long Yiyun said with a solemn look in his eyes.

"It's not the real thing, but it's a rare gem. If my expectations are correct, this imitation clone has a wisp of distraction on top of Dugu Ancestor, and his wisdom has been opened, which has greatly increased the power of this imitation by more than ten times. The sloppy old man said.

"Ten times?" Long Yiyun swallowed.

"Third brother, what are you doing, stop!" Duguqian shouted.

Dugu Feng didn't ask, pinched his hands, and shouted: "Go, kill that kid for me!"

The old man in the ancient robe glanced at Dugu Feng indifferently and said, "This is the last time, you are so self-conscious!"

The old man in the ancient robe turned to the man in gray and said, "Boy, you are very good, it's only because you offended the children of the Dugu family." I won't deceive you, I will compress the realm to the pyloric realm, and only strike one blow, and it depends on your creation if you can catch it or not!"

"Hahaha! Ridiculous! What do you mean, do I want to thank you for your great kindness?" the man in gray suddenly laughed.

As the ancestor of the Dugu family, you don't care about right and wrong, and you stand out as a disciple in vain, no wonder you can condone such a gentleman, and it is really a crooked beam on the upper beam and crooked on the lower beam!" The man in gray snorted coldly.

"What a spirit!" the old man in the ancient robe praised, looking at the gray-clothed man's eyes full of appreciation.

"It's just that you have wronged me, I am just a distraction in the painting, although I have intelligence, but I am controlled by the person who holds the painting. The real Dugu Ancestor may have sat down. The old man in the ancient robe explained, with a little loneliness in his tone.

"There's so much nonsense, kill him for me!" Dugu Feng shouted.

The old man in the ancient robe was furious when he heard this, thinking that in the era when he was dominating the world, who would dare to be disrespectful to him? But he did not expect that he would be yelled at today, and what is even more ironic is that the person who yelled at him actually came from his descendants, which has to be said to be a great sorrow in life.

But what's the use of being sad? he was just a distraction from Dugu Old Ancestor, and his fate was already sealed after he was refined into the imitation of the Sword Moving Mountains and Rivers. Although he has intelligence, he must be controlled by the person who holds the painting, like a puppet.

Luckily, this replica can only be used for the last time. After this time, this imitation will break inch by inch, and he will also be truly liberated, dissipating between heaven and earth, and no longer exists.

"Okay, good, this is my descendants, and they are getting more and more promising!" the old man in the ancient robe resisted the fluctuation that was driven, and laughed angrily.

"I'm calling you out to kill you, not to make you gossip. Go, kill that bastard for me!" Dugu Feng shouted, his movements speeding up in vain.

The old man in the ancient robe was furious, but he finally couldn't resist the drive of the will, and his hand moved frequently, and the long sword on his back jumped in his hand. This long sword, however, is also an imitation of the evil sword, with a vermilion body and runes.

"Boy, you ask for more blessings!" said the old man in the ancient robe to the man in gray. As soon as the words fell, his body changed suddenly, he walked in the void, the long sword in his hand turned sharply, and in a moment, he crossed nine hundred and eighty-one trajectories.

"It's so strong!" the crowd exclaimed.

The gray-clothed man's eyes were solemn, and from this old man in ancient robes, he felt a real threat of life and death. He is Xiao Shengjie, only twenty years old, but he is already a strong man in the Nine Heavens of the Qi Sea, which can be described as amazingly talented, but when facing the old man in the ancient robe at this moment, he can't resist at all. Deep inside, a sense of paleness and powerlessness emerged.

"This old man in the ancient robe is already so strong with a distraction, so how strong is his true body? Maybe only the head of the family can beat it?" said the man in gray in his heart.

Then he said to himself in his heart: "No, I can't die! Five years ago, after I became a member of the Xiao family, my life no longer belonged to me." What's more, the young family master hasn't seen it yet, and the things that the family master has explained haven't been completed, how can I, Xiao Shengjie, die like this? If I die like this, won't I be laughed to death by the other two guys?"

Thinking of this, the man in gray suddenly bit his lip, and a little blood overflowed, and the stinging pain finally suppressed the feeling of powerlessness in his heart.

But at this moment, the movements in Dugu Feng's hands changed in vain, but when he saw the long sword in the hand of the old man in the ancient robe, the aura of heaven and earth was surging, and in a moment, it condensed into a vermilion Qi Tian light sword above the long sword. On the lightsaber, a terrifying momentum came out, like a stormy wave, forcing people's souls.

"Boy, I'm offended!" the old man in the ancient robe said helplessly, and the long sword in his hand slashed down at the gray-clothed man.

In an instant, the lightsaber crossed the air, carrying the vast heavenly might, and slashed down at the gray-clothed man.

At the moment of life and death, the man in gray took a deep breath, and a Qinghong long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. However, before he could move, at this moment, a cold snort sounded, like the sound of thunder, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

"Hmph! I want to move the students of Zhendong Academy, but I have to ask if I agree!"

As soon as the words fell, a gourd flew out of Zhendong Academy like lightning, and came to the man in gray in a moment.

This gourd is purple and gold, and there is an inexplicable fluctuation attached to it.

"Buzz"

The purple gold gourd trembled, and a shocking breath vibrated out, and everyone was shocked.

But in the horrified eyes of everyone, the purple gold gourd rose into the air, and in an instant, it turned into the size of three zhang.

At the mouth of the gourd, a terrifying suction force swept out, and the wind was raging. The horizontal light sword, the vast heavenly might, in the face of this suction, looked so pale, and was ingested into the purple gold gourd bit by bit.

"What?" everyone was shocked, their faces full of disbelief.

It's no wonder that the scene in front of you is so appalling that if you don't see it with your own eyes, who will believe it?

Xiao Qitian was surprised, and recognized at a glance that this gourd was something that the old man Shoudong was carrying. Of course, most of the time it is used to hold alcohol and drink. But I didn't expect that this wine gourd has such power!

"Old man, what is this?" Long Yiyun asked with a rare solemn face, looking at the sloppy old man.

"Heavenly gourd!" the sloppy old man said in a deep voice, but his eyes were also full of solemnity.

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