"I'll take it! I'll take it! Haha, it's sent!"

The old man of the deer roared in his heart while collecting the spirit stones.

"Senior, I want to know how my granddaughter is doing now!" Just as the old man Lu was elated in his heart, a monk in his fifties asked cautiously after paying eight hundred spirit stones.

This monk was none other than Chen Youzhi, the third elder of the Spirit Beast Sect! Not far behind him, Zhuang Han and Liang Zhengxiong were standing there quietly.

Ever since he returned to Bluestone Town, he has always felt relieved. As soon as Liang Zhengxiong arrived, he told Xiao Ya about being taken away by the strong man of the Black Magic Mountain, and was complained by Liang Zhengxiong. That day in Qingshi Town, Chen Youzhi wanted to ask Old Man Lu about Xiaoya's situation, but the time was too tight that day, and Chen Youzhi couldn't interject, so he had to give up. So today, after arriving at the Black Devil Ridge, Chen Youzhi stared at the old man Lu tightly. It took eight hundred spirit stones to rent a cave mansion to get such a chance to open up.

Among the people present, Chen Youzhi was one of the few who knew that the old man Lu and the old guy in Qingshi Town were one of the same monks.

"Granddaughter, what granddaughter?" Old man Lu's eyes were a little erratic, and he obviously recognized Chen Youzhi.

"Senior, it's the little girl that your brother brought back! That's my eldest brother's granddaughter. Chen Youzhi whispered.

"Oh...... Ahem, it turns out that you are talking about that little girl!" The old man Lu smiled, gave Chen Youzhi a 'count of your kid's smart eyes', and said with a slight smile: "Your granddaughter is very good now, and now she is a friend of the young master of my family, and the guest of honor in the entire Black Devil Ridge, you don't have to worry!"

When the surrounding monks heard his words, their eyes immediately widened, and the eyes that looked at Chen Youzhi also became hot.

A friend of the young master of the Black Devil Mountain, the guest of honor of the entire Black Devil Ridge, this is amazing!

"Also, I don't know what happened to Zhuang Xuan Xiaoyou now?" Chen Youzhi asked with his fists clenched again.

"Huh, Zhuang Xuan, look, Third Grandpa!" Xiao Ya originally only paid attention to Old Man Lu, but now that Old Man Lu was talking to Chen Youzhi, the scene was temporarily quiet, and she immediately found Chen Youzhi standing next to Old Man Lu.

"It's really Elder Chen!" Zhuang Xuanding looked at it, and he was also a little surprised. This Chen Youzhi gave him a good impression.

"Zhuang Xuan, you go and invite the third grandfather over!" Xiao Ya looked at Zhuang Xuan a little impatiently.

Zhuang Xuan looked at the thick wall of people surrounding the old man Lu, and his face showed a hint of embarrassment. But after seeing Xiaoya's eyes, Zhuang Xuan had no choice but to nod.

Then his figure flashed, shuttling through the crowd, leaving only a faint shadow wherever he passed.

"Holy!what's going on?, how do I feel something flash before my eyes!" said a monk, rubbing his eyes, in disbelief.

"What the hell! I think you're dazzled!" said the man's companion with a smile.

The man looked around and felt that there was nothing abnormal, so he had to shake his head, and he also felt that he might be dazzled.

"Who?"

Just as Zhuang Xuan was about to reach the vicinity of the human wall around the old man Lu, a gray-robed young man snorted lightly and punched him violently to the side.

I only heard a muffled sound of "bang", and a figure appeared out of thin air, and after taking five steps back, I stabilized my figure.

The gray-robed young man's body shook and he could stand firmly, but his face was a little solemn.

Just now, he only felt a shadow pass by him quickly, and he reflexively punched him.

The opponent obviously didn't expect to throw a punch, and in a hurry, he punched and resisted. At this moment, the gray-robed young man felt a little regretful in his heart, he shouldn't have done such a dangerous thing. But now that it was too late to close his fist, he had no choice but to swing his fist out. But the moment the fists collided, the gray-robed young man only felt a strong force coming all the way up his right arm. He was suddenly shocked in his heart, and his upper body was slightly raised back, unloading part of his strength, so that he did not retreat.

But after seeing each other clearly, the gray-robed young man was so shocked that he almost bit off his tongue.

He originally thought that the other party would at least be a strong man in the Bone Refining Realm who was about the same age as himself, but the young man with a young face in front of him was only twelve or thirteen years old! Could it be that this young man turned out to be a powerhouse in the Bone Refining Realm?

As soon as this thought appeared, the gray-robed young man himself was startled. Hurriedly looked at the young man, and at this look, his heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it's only the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm.

But then he realized something was wrong. A young man in the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm hastily received a punch from a powerhouse in the middle stage of the Bone Refining Realm, and he only took five steps back!

He is eighteen years old this year, and he is already a top genius in the sect when he cultivates in the middle stage of the Bone Refining Realm, but now compared to this young man, his achievements are not worth being proud of at all. Could it be that he is the legendary genius of the demon level?

At this moment, many thoughts crossed the gray-robed young man's mind.

And the movement here has also attracted the attention of some of the surrounding monks.

"When did this kid get here?" and didn't come to say hello to me!" Liang Zhengxiong frowned when he saw the gray-robed young man, and muttered with some unhappiness on his face.

"What's the matter, this young man is your apprentice?" Zhuang Han asked with a slight smile when he saw this. "At such a young age, he is already a powerhouse in the middle of the Bone Refining Realm, not bad!"

"He is the first day disciple of the Contempt Sect, Chang Wuji!" Liang Zhengxiong frowned slightly. "Who is that young man? He was able to take a punch from Wuji, and although he took four or five steps back, he didn't suffer the slightest damage, it's really amazing!"

After Zhuang Xuan stood still, he looked at Chang Wuji coldly, with a little anger in his eyes.

"Why did you attack me?" Zhuang Xuan asked.

"Sneak attack?" Chang Wuji's face twitched, and it was a little unnatural. Thinking about how to say it, it is also the first day of the Spirit Beast Sect, although it is not as good as those demons in the two sects and four places, but it also has its own pride, and it has always been a head-on enemy, and now it is even accused of being a sneak attack, but he is still speechless, this feeling is really aggrieved.

"This little brother is really sorry!Just now I just felt that someone was rushing towards me quickly, and I threw a punch out of instinct, I'm really sorry!" Chang Wuji sorted out his emotions and hugged Zhuang Xuan.

Hearing him say this, Zhuang Xuan's heart felt a lot more relieved. But then his eyes flashed with burning essence, and he looked at Chang Wuji in front of him. The moment Chang Wuji saw Zhuang Xuan's eyes, the hairs on his body stood on end, and he suddenly had a very bad feeling.

"I'm sorry, I didn't have to! Zhuang Xuan said lightly. "But, since you punched, you should have fought with me!"

"Eh! Is this kid really talking in his dreams? With his cultivation in the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm, he can withstand the punch of this gray-robed young man, and there is a lot of luck, could it be that he really thinks that he can compete with others?" Just now, they were still praising Zhuang Xuan for taking Chang Wuji's punch, and now they were thinking about whether Zhuang Xuan's brain had a problem.

"Are you sure?" asked Chang Wuji, somewhat surprised.

Just now, he saw a trace of his own shadow from Zhuang Xuan. The young man in front of him is the same kind of person as himself, that is, he has a strong desire to fight. And Chang Wuji thought that only those who grew up in battle could become strong.

"I'm sure!" Zhuang Xuan's eyes still flashed with a scorching essence.

"Okay! My name is Chang Wuji, disciple of the Spirit Beast Sect, since you want to fight, I will do what you wish!" Chang Wuji looked at Zhuang Xuan with a serious face, his legs were slightly apart, and the muscles of his whole body were instantly tense.

Over the years, Chang Wuji has developed a habit of devoting himself to whoever he fights against. He does this with respect for his opponents and for himself. He didn't want to capsize in the gutter one day.

"I haven't consulted the name of the little brother yet. "Chang Wujidao.

"I'll tell you after a battle first!" Zhuang Xuan said, kicking his feet and slashing towards Chang Wuji, leaving only a string of afterimages in place.

"What a speed!" Chang Wuji's eyes shrank, and his expression became more solemn. His hands moved slightly, and a pair of fists stretched out towards his chest, bringing the sound of whirring wind.

The surrounding monks watched the situation unfold with wide eyes. They only saw Chang Wuji standing in place, punching randomly around with a serious expression, and with each punch, they heard a dull impact sound that made people want to vomit blood. And the young man turned into a shadow, constantly moving around Chang Wuji back and forth, left and right.

It's a collision of pure physical power!

I can't remember how many moves the two of them made before and after, and everyone only felt that their eyes were a little dazzled and their ears were a little buzzing. At a certain moment, the figure in the field flashed, and Zhuang Xuan stood still in front of Chang Wuji, with a smile of excitement and satisfaction on his face.

"It's so enjoyable!" Zhuang Xuan said excitedly.