For Shangguan Lili's overconfident arrogance, Gray Cloud is no longer surprised, and the unintentional mage is well versed in Buddhism, and he is already a human spirit, so naturally he will not worry about juniors like Shangguan Lili:

"Shangguan Gongzi is not the chief disciple of the Vientiane Palace, the future head of the family, this heroic and heroic demeanor is by no means comparable to ordinary people. ”

I saw that Shangguan Yili had lost himself under his own firm guess and the praise of the unintentional mage, and saw that his chest was straight and his posture was quite respectful, but he was not called a boy, but regarded himself as a subordinate:

"It's just a little bit of a feeling in the next, so that the unintentional predecessors laughed, but this creation is naturally destined to get it, after the ancient city is opened, I will do my best in the next, I hope the seniors will forgive. ”

The white eyebrows danced in the wind, and the unintentional mage smiled indifferently:

"What Shangguan Gongzi said is extremely true, Gray Cloud, you and I haven't seen each other for many years over the years, and it is just right for the poor monk to see your ability. ”

The old wrinkled faces of the gray clouds were all huddled together, and he clenched his dried fingers, clenched them into fists, and waved them in front of the unintentional mage:

"In the early years, the old man was always one step behind you, and there was always no fairness in the hand, and now he is finally going hand in hand with you, you have to take it easy, if you are defeated by the old man who has just entered the first-class realm, your name as a monk will be disgraced in the rivers and lakes. ”

The Unintentional Master was holding the Nine Tin Zen Staff in one hand, and his face was as gentle as ever:

"Living up to the expectations of the gray cloud donor, the poor monk will definitely go all out. ”

After saying that, I saw that the eyes of the unintentional mage gradually scanned the many martial artists present, and said in a somewhat sentimental tone:

"In this empty ridge, there are many old friends of poor monks. ”

Hearing the unintentional mage's casual tone, Gray Cloud heard some secret information from it:

"Oh, could it be that there are old friends of the unintentional mage here?"

Gray Cloud asked in a puzzled tone, this couldn't help but make him wonder, as a first-class martial artist, how could his old friend be an ordinary person.

I saw the unintentional mage shouting loudly towards the crowd not far away:

"Donor, I haven't seen you for many years, and today you have a fateful meeting, why do you keep silent and treat the poor monk as a stranger, isn't it because you can't look at the poor monk?"

The voice of the unintentional mage was loud, and the voice was transmitted with strong internal force, and the hundreds of warriors resting in the open space could hear it clearly.

Everyone couldn't help but be a little surprised, and everyone looked at each other at people they didn't know nearby, wanting to see what kind of person the unintentional mage who was famous in the rivers and lakes, and the old friend he was talking about.

"What?!, do we have an old friend of the Unintentional Mage?"

"Don't be surprised, some of those powerful seniors like to hide their identities and wander the rivers and lakes!"

"Yes, I just don't know who this person is, I think it should be a big man in the first-class realm, today is really shit luck, let me see so many first-class martial artists, this trip is really worth it!"

All the warriors were talking, all looking for the old friend that the unintentional mage said, who was sacred, and saw Wu Xiong and Guhong, who were sitting not far from the unintentional mage resting, were also holding their breath:

"Senior Gu Hong, you said that this old friend of the unintentional mage, cultivation is definitely not simple, if they join forces, it will be disadvantageous to us. ”

Wu Xiong's eyes searched the noisy crowd, but he found nothing.

Hiding under the black robe, Gu Hong heard a hoarse voice:

"Hmph, I don't mean that the old bald donkey loves to make friends in the rivers and lakes, but everyone knows the danger of this old bald donkey, how can they really have a heart-to-heart relationship with him, it's just some lip service. ”

"The first-class masters on the rivers and lakes are those people, and let's see who is coming first, and then make plans. ”

Xiao Yueming and the others naturally also heard what the unintentional mage said, Xiao Yueming's eyes under his linen robe narrowed slightly, and sure enough, just as he thought, it seems that the real secrets of this ancient city are only known to a very small number of people, otherwise the first-class masters who came here are definitely not only these people in front of them.

Feihu cursed quietly, a little puzzled why so many masters came:

"His grandmother's, why are there so many masters, this still makes grandpa play a fart!"

However, with the wisdom of Huangfu Lou, he saw some clues:

"It should be someone who knew in advance that this ancient city was unusual, so he hid his identity and mixed in with many unsuspecting low-level martial artists, wanting to fish in the water and win by surprise. ”

Hu Wei also agreed with what Huangfu Lou said:

"Yes, what the third said is reasonable, there are far more masters who have come here now than we expected, and everything must be extremely careful. ”

Bai Lian's crisp and pleasant voice came from his ears:

"So, we are also crooked, just happened to meet the birth of this ancient city, originally thought that there would be a few good cheats here, it was enough, but I didn't expect that there were hidden secrets. ”

"That's right, it's our luck to see that this treasure is waiting for grandpa to get it. ”

As he spoke, he saw Feihu pat Xiao Yueming's shoulder heavily:

"Boy, I advise you not to play any tricks and make small moves behind your back, otherwise grandpa will make you look good first!"

The martial artists were talking and guessing, only to see the time pass slowly, and the old friend who was not interested in the mage's mouth never showed up.

Seeing that no one stood up, the unintentional mage smiled indifferently, he knew that his plan had failed, and then he was not selling Guanzi, and under the puzzled look of Gray Cloud, he used his internal force and said in a loud voice:

"Donor, how long are you going to hide?"

As soon as these words came out, it can be said that one stone stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone present looked shocked, and their tones were full of uncertainty:

"What, an old friend of the unintentional mage, the person who came turned out to be a Qianchuang senior?!"

"Is it really a Qianchuang senior?! I can really see my predecessor today, I die without regrets!"

I saw a man holding a long sword, and said in a longing tone.

The other young man with a sword, who didn't know why everyone was so excited, saw him say cautiously:

"Then, Qianchuang, who is it, is it very powerful?"

The young man with the sword was despised by the warriors around him, and the talented man glanced at the long sword that the young man was holding in his hand, and his expression was a little disdainful:

"I'm still a sword practitioner, but I don't know the name of Yiye Cuizhu Sword and Qianchuang, it's really a shame for the sword practitioners!"

Xiao Yueming heard it clearly not far away, and muttered to herself in her heart:

"A leaf of green bamboo sword, dry breaking, a person who practices swords?"

An answer suddenly flashed in his heart, and he saw Xiao Yueming's eyes looking at the middle-aged man in gray who was still sitting cross-legged and calm in the noisy and chaotic crowd.

Sure enough, I saw that the man slowly stood up, although he did not reveal any cultivation strength, but the momentum he carried was like a mountain, which was impossible to ignore.

The warriors who were originally around the middle-aged man in gray immediately got up and left, and in just an instant, a large area of air was vacated around him, and at this time, everyone's eyes were fixed on this middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance, dressed in gray clothes, and holding an emerald green sword.

The gray-clothed middle-aged man and the Unintentional Mage looked at each other from a distance, only to see them slowly leaving towards the Unintentional Mage, and the surrounding crowd immediately gave way to a passage:

"Unintentional mage, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you are still so enthusiastic and make martial friends. ”

Qianchuang slowly walked in front of the Unintentional Mage, and a smile appeared on his face.

The Unintentional Mage then quipped:

"Donor, it seems that you like a pure temperament, or have changed, if the poor monk disturbs the donor, don't blame. ”

After saying that, he saw the unintentional mage pointing to the gray cloud beside him and said:

"This is the Elder of the Vientiane Palace. ”

Qianchuang nodded towards the gray cloud, and made a gesture:

"A few days ago, I heard that Elder Gray Cloud had broken through the first-class realm, so I should congratulate him. ”

Gray Cloud also immediately bowed:

"I have long heard of the name of Brother Qianchuang's Ye Cuizhu Sword, and it is really a blessing to be able to meet here today. ”

Gray Cloud's attitude was respectful, after all, the other party was a master who had been famous for a long time in the rivers and lakes, and his cultivation was even higher than that of an unintentional mage.

"Donor, this time, it can be regarded as the second time that you and I have met in recent days, do you remember the sword at the boundary monument of Baiyue County that night?"

I saw Qian Chuang laughing and not speaking, as if he hadn't heard this:

"It seems that you also know some news, otherwise you wouldn't have come to this Qionghai Mountain Forest. ”

As soon as these words came out, Gray Cloud's eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked:

"I don't know what's so strange about this ancient city?"

Qian Chuang slowly shook his head and said:

"I don't know exactly what it is, and I can only know when I enter the ancient city. ”

"But this time the ancient city was born, but it attracted some strange people, when I first entered the ancient city, I met a person who touched my sword intent cultivation, the good hand of sword practice on the rivers and lakes, I basically know, but this person's sword intent cultivation is very unfamiliar, I have never seen it, and even slightly better than me. ”

These words shocked the Unintentional Mage and the Gray Cloud, and the gentle smile of the Unintentional Mage immediately disappeared, turning into a solemn color:

"The sword intent cultivation of the donor has reached the highest level of the unity of man and sword, and the strength of the force is also in the ordinary first-class realm, and that person can slightly defeat the donor's line, and his cultivation may have reached the level of the head of the six major factions. ”

Qianchuang's brows furrowed slightly, and after seeing that he thought for a moment, he said in a deep tone:

"Top first-class, it is also possible, this person appeared in Baiyue County so suddenly at this critical juncture, I am afraid that his purpose is also to come for the ancient city, his appearance is extremely young, but the sword intent has never been seen, I guess this person may have come from there. ”

"There?!"

Gray Cloud and Master Unintentional both changed their expressions, but when they saw that Shangguan Rite was still here, they kept silent, and Shangguan Rite was puzzled:

"Where are they talking about?"