Soon, the clever disciple ran back again, and behind him was a middle-aged man, about forty years old, with a goatee, who couldn't see how to move under his feet, but who followed not far behind.

Another master of the Yuan Infant Period! It is not strange that there is a master in the Ximen family, but the strange thing is that the angry face of the person who came, like the gunpowder that can explode when ignited, is completely different from the Ximen Zang who greets people with a smile all day long and a honey-bellied sword.

Even if he wants to find a peacemaker, he should find a good-looking and festive one, how can he talk about it when he finds such a guy?

It's a little smart, but it's a pity that I don't know the general situation, so I deserve to see a door or something! Wang Hao's impression of that disciple plummeted, and he instantly returned to his original form.

"Who's making noise outside?" The words were shouted out by watching Xingyu, and the face of Zhang Guozi was born, not angry and self-assured, and he was angry like a door god.

Could it be that the old dog of Ximen had already prepared, deliberately ran out to avoid the limelight, and left a door god to send himself, Wang Hao couldn't help but mutter, Rao is he came up with a bad trick, and there is nothing he can do when he meets a madman, either he turns his face on the spot, or he slips away.

Before coming, the master and apprentice had already discussed countermeasures, one sang with a red face, the other with a white face, if it started now, Xingyu would definitely not be an opponent, if Wang Hao made a move now, how would he pretend to be a good person later? I can't sing this scene anymore.

The disciple who guards the door is also very depressed, usually, family affairs should be handled by the head of the family, but unfortunately Ximen Zang is not at home, in terms of seniority, on cultivation, it belongs to the highest door god, and his temper is surprisingly hot, he dares to call others again?

"What are you. What about Simon Zang? Let him come to me! "The master and apprentice are both virtuous, crazy enough, not to mention a black-faced door god, even if the stone sparrow and the sword are standing in front of them, don't expect her to call her senior respectfully.

"What an arrogant junior, is the Simon family a place for you to spread wild, leave quickly, otherwise don't blame me for bullying the small." The eldest brother of the door god has been in retreat and cultivation all the year round, not only is he indifferent to the affairs of the Xuanmen, but he is also too lazy to ask about his own affairs, and he doesn't know Xingyu's identity at all, and he doesn't know that she has come to the house as a guest. Quan Dang was a junior who came to make trouble, and even the few disciples who were in charge of guarding the door couldn't help frowning.

Putting aside the identity of the Xuanmen Fairy, or Chen Xuan's background, Xingyu really has nothing to show off just by virtue of his cultivation in the heartbeat period. However, since the other party is from the Ximen family, he can't let Xingyu come to the door to make trouble. It is also reasonable to let her go, and it can be regarded as above board if she first says the big and bullying the small.

However, if you don't even see the main owner, it would be too embarrassing to be sent away so easily, and you have to save people, right? Wang Hao prayed secretly. At the critical moment, Xingyu must resist it, no matter what method she uses, she can't let them go anyway.

To tell the truth, this apprentice is lazy except for cultivation, and it seems that her master is not diligent. The heart is a little more impetuous, the heart is a little more, and the fat man has never been chained at a critical moment, and this time is no exception.

"It's no problem to drive me away, show me what I can do. If you can overcome me, this girl will go at once. "Xingyu stands proudly, neither humble nor arrogant in front of the strong, like a fairy, and the peerless elegance does not know how many sentient beings have been turned upside down.

"Oh, what if I lose?" Following her words, the old man unconsciously followed a sentence of regret.

"If you lose, you lose, what else? Rest assured if you lose. I don't embarrass you, just let Simon hide it. Xingyu is even more outrageous, as if she is taking care of the juniors.

Little by little, the sharpness of the door god disintegrated, and eventually, a smile appeared on his cheeks, although his smile was not much more beautiful than crying. Who among the four major families doesn't know that the Simon family has a god of war with outstanding strength and a strange temperament.

"I didn't expect you to be quite confident as a little girl, hehe, then I'll thank you so much, let's say okay first, don't cry if you lose."

The door god did not take the initiative to attack, nor did he summon the magic weapon, and made a gesture of please with one hand. Obviously, it is taking into account the figure of the seniors, and it is very disadvantageous to give up the first move in the battle, who knows what powerful magic weapon the other party has, what strange attack methods there are, even if the strength is strong, the body is made of meat, but there is no joke.

In the fight between life and death, there is no room for the slightest hesitation, a thought of life, a thought of death, the fat man was hesitant at the beginning, and was almost hung up by Gongsun Lao Gou and buried in Erhai Lake.

Xingyu secretly scolded this person for being arrogant, and at the same time was thinking about countermeasures, it was inevitably a little embarrassing to summon the flying sword, and although the speed of the flying sword was fast, it would take time to summon him, so it was better to simply attack directly and kill him by surprise.

After making up his mind, Xingyu suddenly attacked, and his graceful body popped out like a projectile, as fast as a meteor.

Soon, there were already a lot of disciples gathered at the door, and they couldn't help but exclaim when they saw the strange scene, in the eyes of those who were slightly worse in cultivation, this speed seemed to be no different from teleportation.

Cultivators like to use magic weapons to attack in battle, and use powerful cultivation or magic weapons to protect themselves, Star Language's fighting style is really rare, and no matter who is killed, they will be caught off guard. This kind of life-threatening style of play is completely from Wang Hao's true biography, in the fight between life and death, how can there be absolute safety, you are safe, and your opponent is also safe. However, before the opponent is completely put down, there can be no absolute safety, so Wang Hao has always advocated that victory and defeat are in danger, no matter how strong the opponent is, he will not hesitate to choose to attack.

When the door god noticed that the situation was not good, he was obviously a little late, too late to retreat, and too late to use the magic weapon, but fortunately, his cultivation was profound, and he hurriedly transported the true element of the body protection, holding it with both hands, and the transparent purple ball was blocked in front of his chest, like a huge soap bubble, and the strange colors flowed slowly on the surface.

According to the estimation of the door god, Xingyu has just reached the heartbeat period, and he has not used the magic weapon, both sides rely on their strength, this blow should be able to withstand it, not only can it be beared, but the other party will definitely suffer, and the cultivation is not fake. If it weren't for the urgency of the time, and there was no time to exert force in a hurry, this time it would not be a defense, it might be a small life, and in terms of strength, the difference between the two was not a little bit.

Replaced by Wang Hao. This kind of opportunity is completely capable of launching a fatal blow, and the bubble blown out by the True Yuan is like a balloon, it is okay to resist the pure True Yuan attack, and it is vulnerable to the Fire of the Origin. The flesh and blood of the other party will be exposed to the ravages of chaotic fire in an instant, and the outcome can be imagined.

Starling's Xuanyin Fire could do the same, but she couldn't summon the Origin Fire in an instant, unless she had already started to control the fire before it bounced. The fat man firmly believes that the star language does so, for the fire master, fire is everything, life and death, victory or defeat, all determined by fire. If you don't control the fire before you attack. It's like going to the battlefield without a gun, the closer you rush, the faster you die.

However, the truth makes people desperate, Xingyu really didn't control the fire in advance, and the single dared to rush forward. Until it is about to hit the balloon formed by the true element. I didn't see any intention of making a move.

Maybe it's something else? The fat man tried to comfort himself, resisted the urge to scold, and waited and watched.

Spun, the elegant figure was unrestrained as if it were a flame, and it slid past the opponent's protective true element. In fact, it was a flame, and the burning sensation had already made the door god feel suffocated, and his skin was burning with pain. I could still smell the stench of burnt proteins, and I didn't know if it was my hair or my clothes.

The surprise of the door god is not trivial, and the fire control is extremely rare in the Xuanmen, let alone the Xiuzhen family. As for the masters, there are no more than five of them, and they can be counted with a slap, they are all masters who have passed the Yuan infant period, and none of them can match the number.

But the facts are in front of us, and Xingyu has indeed not yet reached the Yuan Infant Stage. The Flame of Origin has been played to the point of being superb.

The star language fluttered down around the door god, broken! The flames of Xuanyin burst behind the door god.

The tongue of fire stretched out more than ten meters away, and more than a dozen ancient trees with lush branches turned black on the spot.

The attack was inevitable, but the battle-hardened Door God minimized the damage, and in a hurry he turned around to avoid most of the flames, while concentrating all the True Elements of the Body Protector on his back. Don't underestimate this move, it is enough to pull him back from the ghost gate, and if you want to complete this action in an instant, you can't do it unless you have a cultivation above the out-of-body stage.

Rao is so. The door god is already colorless, and the bean sweat drops are all over the cheeks, impacting? Then, I almost fainted in pain, and although I was still standing at the moment, my body was shaking, giving people a shaky feeling.

You can play with fire at an age, this kind of character shouldn't appear in the Xiuzhen family, that is from the Xuanmen, it's a pity that the cultivation of the door god is very shallow, and I haven't guessed the identity of Xingyu yet.

"Little girl, who did you learn to control fire with? Did you learn it from the fire cultivators? You're his apprentice, aren't you? "The door god relied on his little insight to make a guess, although he suffered a big loss in the first face, but it was not enough to make him run wild. It is also very simple to make such a judgment, there are very few masters of playing with fire in the Xuanmen, and the most famous is the old miscellaneous hair.

The temper of the door god is extremely hot, as if it is a copy of the old monster who asks the sword, and the disciples of the family are trembling even when they say hello to him, lest they get into trouble without saying a word, and it is a little strange to say, he seems to be extremely tolerant of Xingyu.

"Fire repair? Just because he is also worthy of being my master, the last time he was at the Kunlun Festival, he was almost burned naked by this fairy. Xingyu completely ignores the image of the fairy, and can even speak naked, but if you think about it, she has never paid attention to the image.

Temperament is innate, the three fairies in the Xuanmen, none of them are pretended, they all have their own different styles, only the real outpouring can be natural, if you still mind the eyes of others, then you are not qualified to be sought after as a fairy.

There are nothing more than three fairies in the Xuanmen, and they are all sought after by everyone, how have you ever heard of someone claiming to be a fairy, the door god ignored the injury on his back, and said with a smile: "As far as I know, there are two fairies in the Xuanmen, one is the little medicine fairy of Binglan Water Pavilion, I heard that she broke through the Yuan Infant Stage when she was only a teenager, and she is good at medical skills, and she has saved countless people in her life." The other was the Yunyi Fairy of the South China Sea Sect, who was proficient in refining weapons, and no one could match him at that time. I don't know which one you are? ”

I can't hear the malice in the words, but this insight is really depressing.

Xingyu couldn't help but be embarrassed, it was indeed a fact that she was sought after as a fairy, but unfortunately people had heard of Xiaoyi Fairy and Yunyi, but they had never heard of Xingyu Fairy, so what could she do? You can't drag him to Xuanmen to confirm it, and besides, the fairy is completely the spontaneous behavior of the majority of Xuanmen pig brothers, and there is no certificate or anything, everyone calls you a fairy, then you are a fairy, how can this kind of thing be confirmed.

"Haven't you been out of the house in a long time?" Xingyu was embarrassed, revealing sympathetic eyes.

The door god nodded, whether it was the Xiuzhen family or the Xuanmen, the elders rarely went out, Chen Xuan belonged to a very small exception, and the little medicine fairy ran out to play and disguised his identity.

Xingyu's thoughts were confirmed, and he continued to ask, "I guess you don't have many friends either, and you don't have anyone to chat with, right?" ”

Quanzhong, just the stinky temper of the door god, people can't hide, who dares to chat with him, what if they don't agree and fight?

The door god also seemed to hear something, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to an angry face. "Are you laughing at me for being unheard? Little doll, when I was walking outside, your grandfather was not born yet! ”

"I think you're pitiful, you don't even have a friend, and you're cultivating alone." Don't look at Xingyu's previous apprenticeship, she touched a lot of nails, it was not that people rejected her, but that she didn't look down on others. After apprenticeship, it can be described as smooth sailing, originally her talent was high, and she met a large number of masters, and before she knew it, she cultivated to the heartbeat period. Now I suddenly met a guy who didn't ask about the world and cultivated with his head stuffy, of course he felt pitiful, but he didn't know that the vast majority of cultivators came over like this, and even developed a habit after a long time, and he still practiced in retreat when he reached the Yuan Infant Period, having said that, unless a cultivator can find an alchemist, there is no other way to improve his cultivation, and the door god has a withdrawn personality and does not like to interact with people, so it is not strange to choose to retreat.

It was still the disciple who was guarding the door just now, and he couldn't bear to see the door god being stupid, so he reminded in a low voice: "Elder, what you just said is Lao Huangli, and now there are three fairies in Xuanmen, in addition to the two I just mentioned, there is also a fairy called Star Fairy, which is her." ”

Although it was out of kindness, it was equivalent to a slap in the face.