"I haven't seen you for many years, Lingzu is so majestic, hehe, he actually started to target these juniors. The old man, who was dressed in vicissitudes, glanced at the old servant, ignored it, shifted his gaze to the figure above the main hall, and said with a little sarcasm.

"Ke Shenyan, why are you!How did you get here!" The lord of this place above the main hall who was about to strike to wipe out the Blood Demon Sword Weapon Spirit stared at the old man who was full of age, and his eyes flashed with surprise: "Are you here specifically to seek revenge?"

"This can't be! How did you come here!" the old servant stared at the old man for a long time, and then finally realized that what was in front of him was not an illusion, and immediately shouted in a lost voice.

"You can stay here for a thousand years, why can't I be there?"

"You've been checking my tracks all these years, and how could they have allowed you to come here in a blatant way?"

The old man, who had a little vicissitudes of life, walked slowly, crossed Luo Xing and them, and looked at Ling Ancestor with a smile: "What do you say?"

Compared with the old servant, the Spirit Ancestor on the main hall seemed to be very calm, suppressed the throbbing in his heart very well, put aside the broken knife that he was trapped, and secretly condensed the little Yuan Force left in his body, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

This trip to the Soul Valley can be described as a twist and turn, Luo Chen and their younger generation can only stay where they are, waiting for the development of the situation, how can the old man who can make the owner of this place treat him like a great enemy, how can he be as ordinary as it seems on the surface.

At this moment, a young man approached from the outer hall, as if he had followed the old man in, the man glanced at Luo Xing and them, fixed his eyes on Zixi's body, and nodded lightly, signaling everyone to rest assured.

"Ancestor, these are people I know, and I hope you can get them out of here. The man respectfully walked behind the old man, pointed at Luo Xing and Zixi, and pleaded with his head.

Ning Zhengyang actually recognized the old man, and called him the old man, Luo Xing, and they were all full of surprise when they saw that the man could ask the old man to let them leave first, but no one would open their mouths to ask in this situation.

"A bunch of stupid boys, let's go. The old man waved his hand impatiently and motioned for Zixi to leave the place.

"Thank you senior!" Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this, they didn't expect to be able to get out of danger, and they bowed to the old man one after another, expressing their gratitude, and then slowly walked towards the outside of the hall.

"Xiao Chen, how are your injuries?" Luo Xing walked to Luo Chen's side, helped him up, and looked at him with concern.

"It's no big deal, second brother, you guys leave first. Luo Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his right hand, looked at the broken knife that was trapped in the distance, gritted his teeth, and walked towards the old man who suddenly appeared.

"Xiao Chen, you..." Luo Xing was about to stop Luo Chen, but when he saw his resolute eyes, he didn't say anything more, walked over quickly, and helped Luo Chen to walk towards the old man together.

"Second brother, you don't have to worry about me..."Luo Chen said a little weakly, and was interrupted by Luo Xing before he finished speaking.

"I'm your second brother!"

"Luo Xing, why don't you leave?" Seeing Luo Xing and them coming, Ning Zhengyang looked at Luo Xing in surprise and asked.

Hearing this, Luo Xing could only smile bitterly, but there was no way, in this case, if Luo Chen wanted to retrieve the broken knife, he could only turn to the old man beside him for help.

"Senior, junior Luo Chen, the weapon was shot down on it, I implore the seniors to get it back on my behalf, and I will do my best to thank him in the future!" Walking behind the old man in Mai, Luo Chen hugged his hands in front of him and said respectfully.

"Huh, little guy, that knife is yours now?" the old man turned around and looked at Luo Chen with a little interest: "The physical body cultivation is not bad. ”

"This knife once saved my life, and I asked my seniors to retrieve it on my behalf. Luo Chen lowered his posture, what he saw and heard today was seriously beyond his imagination, he didn't know what the strength of the old man in front of him was, but he gave people the feeling that he was definitely deeper than his father Luo Yifeng!

"You're quite bold at a young age, aren't you afraid of provoking me and taking your life casually?" the old man said casually, but his words made the two brothers tense.

"That's it, for the sake of you being able to use that knife, my old man will help you again. The old man shook his head and faced the Spirit Ancestor above again: "You throw it over, or do I take it myself?"

"Hmph!" the man knew the current predicament, snorted coldly, flicked his right hand slightly, and directly threw the broken knife over.

The old man stretched out his hand and grabbed the flying broken knife, lifted the stone seal on its surface casually, and said with some emotion: "Don't be impulsive in the future, your master has gone, so you can accompany this little guy well in the future." ”

"Thank you Yan Sheng for saving you!" said the freed machine spirit gratefully, and was thrown at Luo Chen by the old man.

"The younger generation has thanked the seniors for their great kindness, and if there is a need in the future, you can send a letter to my Lingshan Luo family. Luo Xing saw that Luo Chen took back the broken knife and thanked him.

"Okay, okay, take this kid away, Zhengyang, you also leave together, it's better not to stay in this secret realm!" The old man motioned for Luo Xing and the two of them to leave, he was not in the mood to talk to these two juniors now.

"Junior farewell, Brother Ning, he will come to thank you one day!"

The two masters and servants in the hall quietly watched the departure of the juniors, and did not make a sound to organize, and now they did not have the spare energy to consider them.

"Do you want to come to the upright Yan Sheng, do you want to take advantage of people's danger this time?" Ling Zu watched the old man's gaze refocus, and said as calmly as possible.

"Hmph, if I don't come here, how can I have the honor to witness the terrifying Spirit Ancestor in such a depressed state, thousands of years, a whole thousand years, God finally let the old man find the result!" When he said the last sentence, the old man's cloudy eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and the hall that had just been quiet suddenly became a little cold, making people shudder.

"Are you really going to kill them all?"

"How can God forgive you for your own iniquity!"

Rumble!

The entire hall shook for a while, and after the old man finished speaking, he made a bold move, and his wrinkled right hand seemed to penetrate the space, and slapped directly at the place where the spirit ancestor master and servant were standing, but they were already extremely vigilant, and they appeared almost teleported to the side before the palm of their hands came, and a gathered and undispersed yuan force directly hit the white stone giant seat.

"Master, you go first, I'll stop him!" the old servant shouted, and the originally weak momentum suddenly soared, and a huge amount of yuan power frantically surged towards his body, making his whole person feel a little bloated.

"Exhaust the essence, swallow the yuan?" the old man looked at it and shook his head, even if the old servant could get away with it this time, he would become a waste person afterwards.

Stepping out of the leisurely stroll, the whole person appeared in front of the old servant whose breath was soaring, and it was still a seemingly ordinary palm...