Songhe Lao Dao didn't pay attention to that Hongshenghe anymore, he was just a dog's leg, what can he compete with him? Songhe Lao Dao turned his head to look at Hu Xiaobei and said, "You are Hu Xiaobei, the son of Hu Zhenheng, right?" It's really a tiger father without a dog. I think that back then, I and the monk of Empty Silence, as well as your five uncles, secretly explored the treasure together, almost nine deaths, and after coming out, the immortal master only rewarded a knock immortal order, but I didn't expect to end up cheapening you. ”

Hearing Songhe Lao Dao mention the old things, Nahu Xiaobei snorted coldly and said: "Songhe Lao Dao, it is precisely because of this friendship more than 20 years ago that I took the initiative to talk to you so much nonsense, don't think that if you mention these things, I will let you go." ”

Old Songhe shook his head with a smile and said, "I don't dare to expect you to let me go, I said this to give you a reminder." I remember that more than 20 years ago, the Tiger Gang suddenly rose, pacified Kaiyuan Mansion in a very short period of time, and then wanted to expand to Xiping Mansion, but the result was a sudden change, the Tiger brothers were killed and injured, and the Tiger Gang also plummeted. ”

Hearing Songhe's words, Hu Xiaobei suddenly became angry and said, "You dare to curse me? ”

Hong Shenghe, who was next to him, also stepped forward and shouted: "Old Songhe, do you want to find death?" Those martial arts people outside call you an old immortal, do you think you are really an immortal? In the eyes of our immortal cultivators, a martial artist like you is not a fart at all, and it is effortless to solve you. ”

Songhe Lao Dao was not intimidated by Hong Shenghe's momentum, he laughed twice and said, "Really? In that case, why do you bother to speak? ”

"You ......" Hong Shenghe's momentum suddenly stagnated.

Seeing that Songhe Lao Dao is soft and hard, Hu Xiaobei also lost patience, as an immortal cultivator, he has always regarded ordinary people as ants, and he has good words to persuade him, but the other party has always pushed back and blocked, it is really shameless to give face, since the soft is not good, then come to the hard one.

Hu Xiaobei's expression suddenly changed, and he released the momentum of his heyday, and walked towards Songhe Lao Dao step by step with boundless coercion.

Don't look at Hu Xiaobei is just a mid-stage Qi refining monk, but the momentum is completely released, and it is not something that ordinary martial artists can resist, especially this Hu Xiaobei is only a person for him. At first, Songhe Lao Dao could still make a casual appearance, but soon he couldn't bear it anymore, and his body sitting on the chair was slightly straightened, and his expression became solemn.

The boundless coercion was all exerted, and Songhe Lao Dao felt like he was carrying a mountain, extremely heavy, this kind of pressure was everywhere, almost breathless.

More than twenty years ago, Songhe Lao Dao had also seen the momentum released by the Zhuji Immortal Master Xiying before entering the secret land, and he felt that his strength had improved a lot over the years, and Hu Xiaobei was obviously far worse than the strength of the Xiying Immortal Master, and he should be able to give it a try with his own strength.

Now he found that the martial artist still couldn't compare with the immortal cultivator, and the reason why he had the illusion that he could give it a try was either because the Naxi Ying Immortal Master showed mercy at the beginning, or because he hadn't met an opponent for all these years, and his heart was a little swollen.

After all, Hu Xiaobei is only a monk in the middle stage of qi refining, and the momentum is only a means of deterrence, not a real attack, although the pressure of Songhe Lao Dao is huge, but he can still barely support it, but it is more difficult, gradually, Songhe Lao Dao saw sweat on his forehead, and his body trembled.

Hu Xiaobei came to Songhe Lao Dao step by step, his two eyes released a stunning light, and he forced him to look at him and said: "Songhe Lao Dao, to descend or not to descend?" ”

Songhe Lao Dao raised his head with difficulty, looked at the other party and smiled but did not speak, but it could be seen from his eyes that Songhe Lao Dao had no intention of surrendering.

Xuanzhu saw that the old Songhe Dao was extremely difficult to deal with, and couldn't help but whisper to persuade: "Songhe Dao Chief, why don't you lower them?" Didn't you also say yesterday that you can't do anything but obey, they are all immortal cultivators, and it's not something that we mortals can resist. ”

The news that Hu Xiaobei is coming to worship the mountain has already spread, and Songhe Lao Dao They also inquired about the background of Hu Xiaobei's immortal cultivators, so they discussed it yesterday, if they really can't fight it, they will temporarily obey each other, but they didn't expect that when the matter came, Songhe Lao Dao changed his hexagram.

Hearing Xuanzhu's words, Songhe smiled hard and said, "Do you know why I changed my hexagram?" Because I have a hunch that Xiao Zamao is coming back to see me, I am his master, and I can't embarrass him at this time, so I can only carry it to the end. ”

Hearing that Qingyang was coming back, Xuanzhu was first overjoyed, and then said, "Daoist Songhe, do you mean that Qingyang is coming back?" Qingyang is also an immortal master, there must be a way for him to come back, but we don't know when he will come back, in case the Tigers go on a killing spree, we are not opponents......"

Xuanzhu wanted to say something more, but Hu Xiaobei couldn't wait, and shouted angrily at the two: "I have done my best to you, since you are looking for death, then don't blame me for being rude, Hong Shenghe, kill them for me." ”

Hong Shenghe was also impatient to wait, and when he saw that his master had given an order, his figure flashed, and he was ready to take the life of Songhe Lao Dao. At this time, Songhe Lao Dao suddenly raised his head, looked into the distance and muttered: "It's back, he's back, and I'm completely relieved." ”

"What? What did you say? Hong Shenghe said angrily.

Old Songhe smiled, did not speak again, but slowly closed his eyes, and then his body stiffened, and he sat on the chair and never moved again. At this time, looking at the old road of Songhe, there was no longer a little vitality in his body, and he had obviously become an immortal, so he sat down.

Xuanzhu didn't react for a while, he was stunned for a while, and then seemed to remember something, then folded his hands, bowed deeply to the old Songhe Dao, closed his eyes and read the scriptures. The other monks also seemed to understand what was happening, so they followed Xuanzhu one by one, and the Sanskrit sound sounded all around, and suddenly there was a trace of solemnity in the entire hall.

In fact, this is not an accident, Songhe Lao Dao is over the age of a hundred wind candles, and he has long been a half-buried person, and he can live to this day completely by relying on the blood lotus root sent back by Qingyang last time.

In recent years, Songhe Lao Dao has run out of oil and dried up, but it is just a matter of breathing, even if today's incident does not happen, there are no days to live, and Hu Xiaobei's momentum and coercion have only advanced this result by a few days. Songhe Lao Dao had expected this, and he had also explained to Xuanzhu and others, so everyone was not surprised.