Although the surrounding cultivators were all behaving strangely and crazy, Xiao Chuan knew that these people were all Yuanying Great Cultivators, and even old monsters in the Transformation Period, and if they used a small spell casually, they would have no bones left, so they hugged the little pig tightly, did not dare to urge the aura, and carefully walked away from these cultivators.

Suddenly, Ogawa saw a similar figure in the distance.

It was an old man with a white beard and white eyebrows, who looked kind and kind-eyed, dressed in white like snow, spotless, and the whole person was immortal and extraordinary.

"Dan Sheng Yuwentu?!"

Xiao Chuan involuntarily touched the Elixir Mountain token in his arms.

Although Dan Shengyu Wentu's behavior of coercing Xiao Chuan to steal the five-colored spirit egg for him as a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period was not very glorious, at least it was still true to his word, and the grievances were clear.

He had already heard that he was also involved in the invasion of Tianqiao Pavilion Elixir Mountain, but Xiao Chuan still didn't expect to meet this old man here.

The original idea of defecting to Elixir Mountain was obviously unrealistic, and more importantly, Dan Sheng also became an accomplice who killed Ruixiang Dishu and other magic weapons and forced Cui'er's sister to death, and became his enemy.

How to face this old man made Xiao Chuan quite a headache, and after thinking about it for a long time, he came back to his senses, and said with a dumb smile: "Xiao Chuan, Xiao Chuan, you really have no troubles, mediocrity disturbs yourself, with Dansheng's cultivation, even if you want to take revenge, I don't know how many years it will take, the world is impermanent, and it is unknown what the situation will be at that time, so why bother yourself now!"

Xiao Chuan figured out the joints, shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly, glanced at Dan Sheng Yuwentu from a distance, and then quietly left.

There were no dangers along the way, Xiao Chuan climbed a few hills with the little pig in his arms, passed through several houses and palaces, and no longer felt the breath of a cultivator.

Xiao Chuan estimated that these high-level monks who had lost themselves should not make any more movements, so they took off into the air, urged the aura, and flew towards the Tianqiao Pavilion Mountain Gate Square.

Who knows how far he didn't fly, two powerful cultivator breaths appeared in front of him, and Xiao Chuan had to fall into the light, try his best to restrain his breath, and grope his way towards Shanmen Square.

In front of the palace closest to Sanmon Square, Ogawa stopped and looked over the square.

The aura of the two human cultivators in the sky above the square was very powerful, and one of them, an old man with purple red hair, wielded a large knife like a mountain, and the blade was wrapped with dense purple lightning.

The purple-haired old man looked very tyrannical, constantly wielding a large sword to fight the enemy in the void, sending out thunder that meandered for miles, and the nearby mountains and buildings were affected and had become full of holes.

The other cultivator was a warrior in golden armor, holding a golden tower shield in his left hand and a huge golden broadsword in his right hand, and even his face was covered with golden light, making it difficult to see his face.

The golden-armored warrior was a little calm, but he was also pointing fingers and muttering words in his mouth, always as if he was at the mercy of something.

Xiao Chuan carefully considered the position of these two cultivators, and after thinking about it, he decided that no matter how careful he was, it was impossible for him to completely bypass them and walk out of the mountain gate directly.

Weighing the two, Ogawa naturally chose to approach the mountain gate from the side close to the golden armor samurai.

Ogawa cautiously descended from the palace to the outskirts of the Sanmen Square, and at this time he was so close to the straight line that he could even clearly hear the voice of the golden-armored warrior talking to himself.

Xiao Chuan knew that no matter how fast he moved, it was not enough to see in the eyes of these high-level cultivators, and he could only hope that he was trapped in the phantom array and did not notice it, so seeing that the mountain gate was already close at hand, he still walked slowly and slowly.

Under the huge psychological pressure and the coercion of this golden-armored warrior, Xiao Chuan felt that every step he took seemed to be a thousand pounds heavy, and after taking a few steps, his forehead was covered with fine sweat droplets, and he had to stop and breathe.

Without invoking spiritual power, relying entirely on physical strength, it was such a difficult thing to get out of this mountain gate square, which Xiao Chuan never expected.

Seeing that the closer he got to the golden armor samurai, the greater the pressure he was undergoing, and gradually Xiao Chuan couldn't even straighten his waist, and was involuntarily pressed to the ground, unable to get up, so he could only use his hands and feet at the same time, crawling forward little by little.

When Xiao Chuan was so pressed that he couldn't breathe and couldn't move at all, he realized that his plan had completely failed.

But at this time, Xiaochuan couldn't advance, nor could he retreat, and he really realized what it means to be in a dilemma.

Xiao Chuan raised his head with difficulty, looking at the golden-armored warrior above his head, and the human cultivator who was constantly wielding the Thunder Broadsword in the distance.

"Am I too cautious, the distance between the golden armor warrior and the human cultivator wielding the thunder sword is not too far, under such a big movement and coercion, I can still be safe, it can be seen that the power of this illusion is far beyond my imagination, even if I invoke the aura, this golden armor warrior may not be aware of it!"

In desperation, Ogawa made a bold assumption, but he still didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and cautiously used a little aura, just enough to support himself to stand up again and continue to move forward.

"As the No. 1 sect in Qianzhou, my Tianqiao Pavilion has dominated Qianzhou for decades, relying on everyone's joint efforts......"

"Tianqiao Pavilion, could it be that this golden-armored warrior is a cultivator of Tianqiaoge?" Xiao Chuan walked under the golden-armored warrior and just heard his passionate speech, and couldn't help but listen attentively.

"A few decades ago, the main master of this pavilion was clever and strategic, and designed to make several old forces in Qianzhou fight, and all its high-level cultivators were wiped out in the mirage array, so that today's Tianqiao Pavilion has the status and potential of the sky in Qianzhou!"

"Pavilion Master, Pan Jian'an, how could he be here? Didn't he escape from Tianqiao Pavilion? Decades ago, didn't Sister Cui'er say that it had only been a few months since the Mirage Array was launched?" Xiao Chuan had countless questions in his heart, and he became more and more confused.

Although there were many doubts in his heart, Xiao Chuan's feet did not stop, and the pressure on his body finally began to slowly decrease from increasing to increasing, until one foot stepped on the steps paved with green jade at the mountain gate, and Xiao Chuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Chuan turned his head, stared at the golden-armored warrior in the sky, his eyes were like torches, and said silently in his heart: "Are you Pan Jian'an? Are you the cunning and unrighteous Pan Jian'an? No matter what, one day I will come back here, take off your mask, and make a break for Ruixiangdishu, for Sister Cui'er, for everyone and you!"

Xiaochuan turned around, jumped into the sea of clouds with the little pig in his arms, and quickly disappeared between the blue sky and white clouds.