The dust crumbled, and the rocks rolled, and they all fell into this ravine.

The falling golden ancient chariot lay across the ravine that was three or four thousand meters wide, and two fragmented immortal corpses also fell here, and the immortal blood glowing with treasure light came out, drop by drop, drop after drop.

On the clouds, Wu Datong looked at this scene in a daze, his brain was as chaotic as paste, he still couldn't figure out when he knew this terrifying Taoist!

Dozens of miles away, Yan Huang patted his chest with palpitations, and his eyes subconsciously looked towards the old way.

At this time, Lao Dao was holding a three-sided sword with five sections and five rings, his eyelids were drooping, he didn't say a word, his body was still dark and dark, and the three-party illusory universe above his head revealed a great sense of oppression!

Yan Huang hesitated, took a step, and in two breaths, he crossed dozens of miles, and approached this place again.

He arched his hand and said:

"Daojun, I'm afraid this matter is a misunderstanding......."

As he spoke, Yan Huang glanced at the long ravine on the ground, and a drop of sweat flowed from his forehead, and his heart was also full of doubts.

Didn't this Dao Jun restrain his move, and let the sword qi splash...... If it weren't for the last retraction, I'm afraid this ravine would have been able to stretch all the way to Donghai City and split the entire city into two, right?

Just as his mind was turning, Lu Xuan quietly swallowed his saliva, and then coughed lightly:

"Well, it's my abruptness, these two ......"

As he spoke, he wanted to fish up the two immortal corpses and see if they could be saved, but he ......

How to fish?

At this moment, Lu Xuan has the terrifying cultivation given by the Tibetan Historical Order, but he doesn't know how to control it at all, so he can only use it in the most superficial way.

After thinking about it, he tried to mobilize the terrifying power in his body, separated a little, and gently grabbed the two fragmented immortal corpses on the ground.

'Boom!! ’

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi instantly converged into a large hand with a diameter of more than 10,000 meters, and it slammed down, stirring up waves hundreds of meters high!

In the stunned gaze of Yan Huang and Wu Datong, after the mountains shook again, the earth waves carried the broken trees and rocks to the ground again.

The original ravine was smoothed out and replaced with a huge palm print 100 meters deep and 10,000 meters longitudinal and horizontal!

And what about the two immortal corpses?

Completely dusted!

Lu Xuan fell silent.

Ah......h

The conscience of heaven and earth, I really didn't mean it.....

Yan Huang looked at the Daoist fiercely, a palpitation appeared in his eyes, this mysterious Dao Monarch was also a little too ruthless...... Leave no one else behind!

Don't be provoked!

Don't be angry!

He opened his mouth a little dryly:

"These two people don't know that Wu Daoyou has Daojun behind him, since they rushed to kill, they are also to blame for being killed by Daojun......"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Huang seemed to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw this mysterious Dao Monarch.

Lu Xuan smiled faintly:

"Oh? So I didn't kill wrong? Goodness. ”

The corners of Yan Huang's mouth twitched, and his heart became even more jealous, okay, I thought that I wouldn't leave a whole corpse if I killed a mistake, right?

He was silent for a moment.

Ban Yu,

Yan Huang barely calmed down, and arched his hand again:

"There is a Taoist monarch to rely on, after today, Wu Daoyou should be worry-free."

Lu Xuan didn't say a word, but stroked his long beard inscrupulably, and estimated the remaining time of these three thousand years of cultivation.

He coughed lightly:

"Datong, why did these little immortals make enemies with you in addition to the Tao Sutra? Let's talk about it and settle it all today. ”

Lu Xuan's idea is very simple, there is one hour left that can't be wasted, and it would be great if he could solve the follow-up troubles for Uncle Wu at one time.

On the side, Yan Huang's expression changed slightly, and Datong ..... What a kind name!

And Wu Datong himself was at a loss, but he did not hesitate, but beat the snake on the stick:

"Back to Xuanqing's predecessors, I used to be a doctor in Shenglou, and since I forcibly left Shenglou with a knife, I have been chased and killed by Shenglou, and it has been seven years."

Shenglou?

Big doctor?

What are these and what?

Thinking of the dead building [North Palace] that Chu Shuangtian told him before, Lu Xuan was thoughtful, and immediately said:

"Shenglou, where is it?"

Wu Datong pointed to the guide without hesitation:

"The land of the extreme south is far away from the Death Tower of the far north......"

Finally, he said, intentionally or unintentionally:

"It is said that the owner of the living building achieved immortality seven years ago, but he doesn't know whether it's true or not."

Hearing this, Lu Xuan silently suppressed the idea of taking out the sword.

On the side, Yan Huang said in a timely manner:

"If Wu Daoyou is willing, I can help, and propose to the speaker of the Federal Assembly that he be suspended as the deputy town guard of Langya Province, and he only enjoys power and has no obligations."

After a pause, he added:

"Although I can't leave Langya Province after that, but at that time, there is a Taoist monarch to rely on, and the Federation to support, Shenglou will naturally not make any more moves."

"This ......" Wu Datong subconsciously set his eyes on Lu Xuan,

And Lu Xuan bowed his head slightly and said:

"Good."

"Then thank you Xuanqing seniors, thank you Chairman Yan." Wu Datong bowed twice.

Just after worshipping, I looked up, but found that the mysterious Dao Monarch had disappeared, and the purple qi river, auspicious Qingyun, etc., also slowly dissipated.

He was a little distracted, and Yan Huang on the side sighed:

"Wu Daoyou moved out early, where would there be such a lot of trouble...... Speaking of which, the owner of the Shenglou is really immortal? ”

Wu Datong laughed dryly, ignored the first half of Yan Huang's sentence, and replied:

"Probably so."

"Seven years ago?" Yan Huang was thoughtful.

............

Back in the cabin, Lu Xuan exhaled turbid air, his whole body was clean, and his face returned to his original appearance, and he was no longer dying.

After putting away the Dao robe, Dao crown and the Tibetan Historical Order, his expression paused slightly, and his thoughts turned a thousand times.

"According to what the middle-aged man said, Uncle Wu shouldn't have any trouble in the future...... What is the living building, the dead building? ”

"Seven years ago, I achieved immortality, and according to Senior Brother Zhang, since Chaotianque stepped into immortality, it takes monstrous scientific instruments to pry the heavens and the earth......"

Lu Xuan's expression was slightly gloomy, not that he thought about it much, but at this point in time seven years ago......

Shaking his head, he sighed softly:

"It should be that I think too much, the monstrous scientific ritual, slaughtering a city must not count, otherwise the world will probably be chaotic long ago."

"It's just that the middle-aged man seems to be a little strange, the glorious sun-like aura in his body is not much different from that after I used the Tibetan History Order, but he is deliberately covering it up..... Is it hidden strength? ”

After thinking about it, Lu Xuan smiled:

"Whatever, it has nothing to do with me, that kind of character must be a true immortal at the level of Chaotianque, too far away from me, and there will be no communication for a long time."

"There are still two chances left to guard the Tibetan Historical Order, but without the help of Senior Brother Zhang, I'm afraid it will be difficult to bring it out again......"

Thinking about it, Lu Xuan glanced at the time, and a smile appeared on his face:

"Uncle Wu is fine, I have to buy some roasted sweet potatoes and bring them to Xiao Yan at night, well, let's have another fried chestnut with sugar, she loves to eat it too."

With that, he tidied up a little and pushed the door open.

..............

While pondering, Wu Datong walked into the shantytown, who is that mysterious Daojun?

When have you interacted with them?

And why save yourself?

The eyebrows and eyes of that weeping Daojun are really familiar, where have I seen it, when did it come about?

I don't understand, I don't understand......

Unbelievably, he saw Lu Xiaozi standing in front of the small vendor and bought two bags of fried chestnuts with sugar, but the vendor refused to accept the money.

"Baby, I've heard about it, a few days ago, it was because of you, that Chu Wushu helped us in the shantytown, I can't take this money! Absolutely not! ”

"Uncle Chen, this yard is one yard, if you do this again, I won't dare to buy fried chestnuts with sugar in the future, and I can only drool when I'm greedy!"

"You baby......"

Wu Datong smiled lightly, and his tense nerves gradually relaxed.

He stepped forward and said hello, and when he saw Lu Xiaozi, he immediately turned around, with a big smile on his face as always:

"Uncle Wu, are you back?"

Wu Datong chuckled, and just wanted to respond, but his smile froze.

In a trance, Lu Xuan's immature face and the old face gradually overlapped......

Run in the same groove!

Sweat coldly!

I see!