Outside the city.

The people of the Fire Sect stood respectfully in front of the city gate, looking at the chariots in the sky.

"Respectfully His Highness Chaoge!"

All the people in the Fire Sect bowed their heads, and the voice came out, echoing in the sky.

When the rolling voice spread, the onlookers were all stunned.

But soon, everyone's pupils shrank suddenly, as if they thought of the origin of the name!

Everyone bowed their heads, and there was awe and fear in their expressions!

"Hmm."

A voice came from inside the car.

The words were not loud, but when they fell, they echoed in everyone's ears like thunder.

There is a strong sense of domineering, which comes to everyone's minds.

The car was shrouded in golden light, making it impossible to see what was going on.

I could only vaguely see a figure, sitting in the car, with a golden light around me, as bright as the sun, which was terrifying.

And the dozens of people outside the car, all powerful, deep breath.

They are all half-step spirit realm monks!

And most of them are not sealers!

Such a lineup, looking at the entire ruins, is an extremely powerful group!

In front of the car.

There was an emaciated old man.

He was dressed in a white robe, his eyes were surging with light, and his powerful mana fluctuated, causing the void to shake slightly.

"Where is the master from Luochuan as you said above?"

The old man looked down and said indifferently.

I saw that the middle-aged man led by the Fire Sect immediately stepped forward respectfully and said, "At present, he is still in the city. ”

"Lead the way."

The old man spat out two words.

The Great Han of the Fire Sect immediately nodded, then turned around and walked towards the city.

The golden chariot swept through the air, and the two-horned xenomorph pulled the chariot and slowly walked towards the city.

The rest followed.

When the car entered the city completely, the crowd watching the excitement below raised their heads with relief.

One by one, as if they had been pardoned, they gasped for breath and looked in the direction of the car with palpitations.

"The reputation of the monk turned this ...... It also attracted! ”

One person calmed down, a little excited, and a little awe-inspired.

When the people beside him heard this, they shook their heads and exclaimed, "Luochuan is far away from us, so very few monks come to us. ”

"Plus that monk does have some skills, according to rumors...... Naturally, the one will come. ”

Everyone nodded.

"Let's go, since that person is here, there must be something to ask, let's go see the excitement!"

Immediately, the people outside the city rushed to the city.

The Flame Cult men brought in front, and the golden chariot above slowly advanced.

At this time.

Gu Changliu stood beside Monk Duobao, and soon saw a golden chariot in the sky not far away.

When he saw the car, his eyes couldn't help but narrow.

That golden chariot aura is powerful, and it is undoubtedly a powerful secret weapon!

And the two-horned xenomorph in front of him turned out to be a strange beast with a deep degree of demonization that had reached the peak of the spirit realm!

In terms of the fluctuations emanating from his body, I am afraid that it will not be weaker than the ruins of the Nine Yang Hall that day, the Demon Fetus Tree!

Gu Changliu's gaze saw the people around the golden car again!

It's all half-step spirit realm monks!

The aura is strong, much stronger than some of the sealers Gu Changliu saw before!

Especially the white-robed old man at the front.

Even if he cultivates to seal to the half-step spirit body realm, the strength of the aura is even more terrifying than the spirit body realm!

"With such a formation, is it possible...... Are you a member of the Ten Forces? ”

Gu Changliu's gaze froze, and when he fell down, he saw the people from the Fire Sect.

He immediately had a judgment in his heart, and knew the origin of the man who had come.

"Original...... It's Jinting Mountain! ”

Gu Changliu muttered to himself in his heart.

Beside him, Monk Duobao closed his eyes slightly, folded his hands, and seemed to be unaware of the situation in the outside world.

Soon, the people from the Fire Cult came to the front and stopped respectfully.

The white-robed old man looked down, and immediately saw two monks, one large and one small, as well as a donkey with a stumbling appearance.

"You're a monk from Luochuan?"

The white-robed old man suddenly spoke.

And the voice came out, and it fell into the ears of the people.

But the Duobao monk didn't seem to hear it and turned a deaf ear.

When everyone from the Fire Sect saw this, their faces changed.

The big man immediately arched his hand towards the white-robed old man, and then turned around and walked towards Monk Duobao.

"Master of the Nine Rings, a distinguished guest is here."

The big man stepped forward and said patiently.

When Monk Duobao heard this, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Oh, distinguished guest? How I didn't see it. ”

The faint voice fell, and the big man's face immediately changed suddenly.

And the white-robed old man above, his gaze gradually became cold.

Gu Changliu looked at the appearance of Monk Duobao, and felt a burst of disdain in his heart.

"The master said cautiously, these distinguished guests are from ...... Jinting Mountain. ”

The three words of Jin Ting Mountain came out, and Monk Duobao's eyes changed slightly.

"It turned out to be the famous No. 1 sect in the Xuanling Domain, and the poor monks had already heard of it."

"But ......"

He paused, looking up.

"When I saw it today, I was still a little disappointed."

Monk Duobao's voice was a little cold, with a little unhappiness.

When Dahan heard this, he immediately understood.

The attitude of the white-robed old man just now made this master of the Luochuan Domain unhappy.

He secretly cried out in his heart, thinking about how to speak.

But at this moment, the white-robed old man snorted coldly and was about to scold.

But at this moment, a voice came from the car, causing the white-robed old man to retract his words to be exported.

"Elder Li, stop."

"It's just that we have to ask for others, so we naturally need to give each other respect."

The voice came, and then the figure in the car slowly got up.

In the golden glow, a young man wearing a golden robe, his hair tied in a crown, and his face like jade walked out.

He has a fair complexion, and there are two strands of hair hanging naturally down on his forehead.

In the bun, two golden beads are worn each.

His eyes were like torches, his sword eyebrows were starry, and although he was smiling, he had a wordless domineering meaning that permeated from his body.

He stepped out of the void and came to the body of Monk Duobao.

"In the lower Jinting Mountain, I am an alternate Taoist, and I have seen the Master of the Nine Rings."

Monk Duobao clasped his hands together, nodded slightly, and said, "Poor monk Jiujie, I have seen His Royal Highness Chaoge." ”

He raised his head, looked at Chaoge, and said, "I already know the intention of His Highness's coming. ”

"The poor monk can only say that if His Highness can follow the trend of the sky, he can do what His Highness wants to do."

When Chao Ge heard this, he sighed and said: "I haven't said the reason yet, the master knows my intention, it seems that the master is indeed a monk from Luochuan." ”

"It's just that I don't know what the heavenly power in the master's mouth is."

"Fate."

"Fate?"

Chao Ge raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, it is fate, His Highness is only one fate away from the general trend."

"The poor monk has been waiting here for many days just to wait for His Highness."

Monk Duobao smiled and spoke.

Behind his head, a Buddha light appeared, solemn and majestic.

"The master is here, is he waiting for me?"

Chao Ge was a little surprised.

From the information from the Flame Sect, he learned that there was a monk from Luochuan who was waiting for someone to be destined, so he took a whim to take a look.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came, the other party said that he was the destined person he was waiting for.

"Not bad."

Monk Duobao nodded, then raised his right hand, and a light appeared in his palm.

"Your Highness, be careful!"

Seeing this, the one behind him immediately stepped forward, for fear that he would have an accident.

Chao Ge raised his hand.

He turned out to shine and looked at Monk Duobao with a puzzled expression.

"This is fate?"

"Exactly."

"After the poor monk leaves, His Highness will know the answer when he opens it."

Monk Duobao folded his hands and bowed slightly.

"Disciple, let's go."

He opened his mouth lightly, and Gu Changliu also folded his hands and bowed towards Chaoge.

Then, Gu Changliu led the donkey, followed the figure of Monk Duobao, and walked towards the outside of the city.

There was no one to stop them from leaving.

Gradually, as soon as the two of them were donkeys, they disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Your Highness, be careful, that monk is strange, don't be deceived by him."

The white-robed old man stepped forward and spoke with a solemn gaze.

Chao Ge looked at the direction in which Gu Changliu and Monk Duobao left, his eyes moving slightly.

A moment later.

He clenched his five fingers slightly, the light in his palm dissipated, and a message poured into his mind.

I saw that Chaoge's face was still calm, but his eyes changed slightly at this moment.

After a few moments, he jerked around and returned to the golden chariot.

"Let's go to the North!"