In a sect, except for the Supreme Elder who has been in retreat all year round, the cultivation of the head of the sect is often the strongest. Just like the head of the Cloud Mist Sect, Yun Feiwu, although he has traveled for many years and has not returned, his life and death are unknown, but Yu Wei is still there. The old monster of Xuandingmen is an exception, Xiuwei is said to be above the head of Tuoba Bear, moody, and even the invincible Tuoba Bear often wants him to score three points.

Seeing the figure of the old monster with the arms, the people of Xuanding Gate brushed their eyes and their eyes lit up.

The Dharma Protector Elder is here, where else can Ye Chuan go?

Before the little bird could say anything, Hong Lie burst out laughing. Just now, he almost capsized in the gutter and died under Ye Chuan's hands, losing his face in front of people, now, look at how Ye Chuan died!

"Who are you?" Ye Chuan looked at the old monster with the arm blocking the way, calm, and seemed to be unaware of the danger. After another crackling sound, the Sky Swallowing Talisman straightened its waist and indifferently faced the old guy's coercion.

"Huh......"

The old monster with the arm was a little surprised, looked Ye Chuan up and down a few times, and smiled like a cat catching a mouse, "Elder with a clear arm, the deity is the great elder of the Dharma Protector of the Xuanding Gate, you can call me an elder, or you can call me an old monster with a clear arm." Quack, you know the name of the old man, if you are in a good mood, you will kill people for fun, and if you are in a bad mood, you will kill people. Boy, are you scared? quack quack......"

The old monster with the whole arm laughed, Ye Chuan's face did not change, but when he heard the words of the Xuanding Sect, the people and horses of the Xuanding Sect were secretly shocked, and the aggressive Hong Lie secretly had a dry throat. This old guy is notoriously weird and terrifying in the Xuanding Gate.

"Sorry, haven't you heard of it. Ye Chuan replied.

For a moment, people were dumbfounded, and the laughter of the old monster with all arms also stopped abruptly, and the expression was extremely exciting, surprised, blushing, and then angry, and took a step forward viciously, "Boy, are you really tired of being alive?"

The angry old monster looked even more terrifying, his beard was cocked one by one, and the bronze tripod on his shoulder was buzzing, as if he was about to smash down head-on.

Seeing that the opportunity was wrong, the men and horses of Xuanding Gate secretly retreated, lest they would harm the pond fish. Ye Chuan's face did not change, his heart suddenly moved slightly, and there was a faint induction, he looked up at the distant horizon, his heart was settled, and he said lightly: "Old guy, it's not me who is tired, it's you." It's not easy to see that you have cultivated to this realm, so let's go back and cultivate hard, you are almost at the end of your life at such an age, and I don't care about you. ”

The old monster with the arms is invincible, but after a glance, Ye Chuan found that his time was running out, and his longevity was about to end.

Once they broke through to the realm of cultivators, they jumped out of the realm of mortals and their lifespan increased greatly. After cultivating to the real human realm, the lifespan is longer, but no matter how long it is, there is a time limit. Although the old monster with the arm is powerful, it is far from the realm of changing his life against the sky, and he cannot transcend life and death.

"Boy, you ......"

The old monster was shocked and angry, and he didn't know if Ye Chuan was talking nonsense, or if he really saw the big trouble in his heart, he stepped forward again and said fiercely: "Now, I give you two choices, either you will abandon your cultivation, or you will obediently follow me back to Xuanding Gate and be a refining boy for the deity." After waiting for the deity, I may not accept you as a disciple, it depends on whether you have that kind of opportunity, quack!"

The old monster with the arms rattled and suddenly didn't want to kill.

Ye Chuan's cultivation is not very good, but his identity is extraordinary. Catching the dignified big disciple of the Cloud Mist Sect back and being a refining boy is much more fun than killing Ye Chuan directly.

"Refining Tool Boy, old fellow, do you know refining tools?" Ye Chuan sneered, and looked up at the sky again, I don't know when there was a trace of heat wave in the air.

In the previous life, when he covered the sky with one hand, Ye Chuan had whatever he wanted, and if he wanted to think about alchemy, he sent someone to arrest the generation of Dan kings at that time, and if he wanted to ponder the refining weapon, he wiped out the most powerful refining master at that time and his sect. In terms of attainments in refining weapons, the old monster with the arm is not even qualified to carry shoes for him.

"Good boy, tell me about it, within a radius of eight thousand miles, I don't understand, who understands?" The old monster laughed angrily, his eyes getting redder and redder, and he began to go berserk.

"Far away, close at hand. Ye Chuan replied.

He told the truth, but in the eyes of the people, he was ashamed, no, he was tired of looking for death.

Ye Chuan, the eldest disciple of the Cloud Mist Sect, has always been dull, and his cultivation is commonplace, which has long been widely spread and everyone knows it. Although the sudden opening of the mind recently made the conspiracy of the Xuanding Sect unable to succeed, it was nothing more, and the cultivation was still in the martial arts realm, not even an ordinary inner disciple. When did you hear that Ye Chuan knew how to refine weapons?

Now, saying this in front of the old monster with the same arm, isn't it tired of being alive and looking for death?

"Haha, good, good, boy, you don't want to give you a way to live, you want to find your own death!

The old monster laughed angrily, and suddenly threw out the bronze tripod that he was carrying on his shoulder. With a roar, the bronze tripod weighing tens of thousands of catties smashed down on Ye Chuan, fast and ruthless, and wanted to directly smash Ye Chuan into a ball of meat sauce.

"Stoned him, stoned him!" Hong Lie's eyes were hot, and the people and horses of the Xuanding Gate cheered loudly with excitement, only Tuoba Xiaoniao's eyes flashed a touch of unbearability, and his mouth moved as if he wanted to say something, but in an instant, the heavy bronze tripod had already reached Ye Chuan's head, and it was too late to stop it.

As soon as he made a move, the old monster with the arm did not leave any leeway, and he said that he would kill it, and it was really lawless and moody. It's not that the devil is better than the devil, it's more terrifying than many big devils who run rampant in the wilderness!

A scorching heat wave suddenly spread in the air.

Just when people thought that Ye Chuan was going to die and wanted to see how he died, a black shadow suddenly rushed out of the darkness and stretched out his hand to firmly support the bronze tripod that fell from the sky. Tens of thousands of pounds of bronze tripods were held in his hands, and his body did not move at all! Immediately after, a red flame erupted from the palm of his hand, melting the heavy bronze tripod into water under people's noses.

The fire of the sun!

At the critical moment, the flame demon flew to the scene and took the lore of the old monster with the arm.

Because of the subtle induction between the two, Ye Chuan had expected it, but the people of Xuanding Gate were taken aback. It seems that the Yan Demon is dressed in cloth, with a large hat on his head, and his cloth shoes are covered with mud and dirt.

"Childe, the old slave is late. The fire demon bowed to Ye Chuan and pleaded guilty, according to what the fat man Zhao Dazhi said, Ye Chuan hadn't gone back after dark, so he immediately came out to look for it, and killed it in time according to the induction between the two.

"It's not too late, it's just right, let's go. Lady, don't worry, we always have a day when the cave room spends a candle night. ”

Ye Chuan glanced at the Tuoba bird standing in the crowd, smiled evilly, and turned away with the fire demon.

"Boy, the big competition is coming, and when the time comes, I will kill you in the ring of life and death!" Hong Lie gritted his teeth, he didn't expect that he could be escaped by Ye Chuan in this way, and he was indignant in his heart. Look at the fire demon behind Ye Chuan, but he didn't dare to catch up.

"Always with you!"

Ye Chuan replied lightly, without looking at Hong Lie, and walked away.

Behind him, the people of Xuanding Gate all had ugly faces, and the same was true of the old monster with all his arms, his eyes kept staring at the fire demon with the big hat above his head, muttering to himself, "Is it him? Could it be him? How can it be ......?"

The old monster vaguely recognized the identity of the fire demon, but for a while, he couldn't believe it, wondering if he was wrong. The Cloud Mist Sect has a long history, and perhaps before the head of the sect Yun Feiwu went out to travel, he left a guardian master by his disciple Ye Chuan's side.

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