On the top of the clouds, Chen Sheng held the immortal sword upside down, and he could almost confirm that the old man opposite was an orthodox monk from the Lu family of the Immortal Sect.

He clenched his fists and saluted, "Can I make a deal with Senior Lu?"

Old Monster Lu lowered his arm and smiled indifferently: "Since you recognize me, Xiaoyou thinks that with your and my standpoint, can you still do business?"

"Why not?" Chen Sheng nodded with a smile, waved his hand at the old man, and shouted loudly: "Since the predecessors didn't have a killer, they can naturally talk about it." ”

After a short fight, Chen Sheng could perceive that the old man in front of him, who was born in the Immortal Sect, had no killing intent under the sword, but simply did it with all his might.

The two seem to be not much different, but in fact, there is a world of difference between whether there is murderous intent or not.

A great monk on the threshold of the Yuan Infant, if he was willing to fight desperately with Chen Sheng, the two of them would really not be good today.

Old Monster Lu's face trembled, and a ripple rippled out, silently isolating the two in a small world, and asked indifferently: "You and I actually have some conversation, do you remember Lu Yifeng?"

Chen Sheng nodded, and calmly admitted that he had killed this Immortal Sect Holy Son with his own hands, and there were many people who witnessed this incident, which was irrefutable.

"Seniors can't always be blood relatives of this holy son, right?"

The old man shook his head, "That's not it, this kid is also very disliked by the old man, but he has a little incense with his parents, so he has to get one or two back first, so he can stabilize his mind and talk about the deal with Xiaoyou calmly." ”

The corners of Chen Sheng's mouth twitched, "I'm afraid that the seniors will have to weigh the juniors to see if they are qualified to make that bold deal with you." ”

The old man's eyes suddenly became complicated, and he asked: "You have a real relationship with the old man, what is the relationship with Yao Yatou, so as not to kill you, that girl will make noise in my ear." ”

Chen Sheng said softly: "The seniors just have to go all out, and they don't have to worry about my relationship with Xi'er." ”

"Good boy, you're really welcome to say that, old man. The old man snorted coldly, and his heart was extremely fond of that outstanding saint.

Just try to see if you, a young man who has recently become famous, are worthy of being the saintess of my Immortal Sect.

As for some gossip in the sect, what does it have to do with me, Lu Ke, if it weren't for this freedom in my heart, this great monk from the Immortal Sect would actually be unwilling to go back to that majestic immortal mountain.

Chen Sheng held the sword in his hand, and said lightly: "Senior, please make a move." ”

The old man nodded slightly, and then his entire body turned into silver light and flew by, hitting Chen Sheng with a sword at an extremely fast speed.

The snow-white sword light rushed down from the sky, and then suddenly stopped, Chen Sheng held the sword in his backhand, shouted violently, and then punched with his left hand, hitting the old man's face.

The two of them parted at the touch of a button.

The old man stood still in the air and praised sincerely: "I have to admit that with this sharp sword intent, your kid is a few points stronger than a guy below." ”

Chen Sheng naturally knew who he was referring to, and said with a smile: "Why don't you try my sword again?"

The aura of the avenue in the body surged, with the fairy sword as the guide, turned into a thick and majestic sword light poked out, and walked the fierce road of frontal confrontation, purely pressing people with qi rhyme.

"Good boy. The old man exclaimed, the envoy was regarded as the ability to look after the family, and he fought a sword with this young man who already had the posture of a sword fairy.

No matter what the result of asking the sword is, Chen Sheng is already qualified for this trip to Shuifu.

After a sword, the clouds gathered within a radius of a hundred miles were empty, and the sky was clear.

After a while, the old man and Chen Sheng fell one after another.

The former breathes in an orderly and long manner, walks with a long and vigorous walk, and is in good spirits.

Chen Sheng, who was walking behind, was holding his right arm with one hand, his face was slightly pale, and he looked a little bleak.

The man was the first to greet him, frowned and asked, "How is it, has Brother Chen passed the customs?" ”

The old man turned his head and glanced at it, quite satisfied with the young man's "sensible" behavior, and nodded lightly: "The strength is not bad, stronger than you." ”

"It's not...... What do you mean by an old thing?" The man glared, and he was about to wrestle with this old monster of the Lu family.

Chen Sheng hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed him, and said with a miserable smile: "Please also ask the seniors to be merciful, the juniors are in a bleak situation now, and they don't want to fight the two immortals." ”

The man was obviously quite satisfied with this, so he snorted coldly and stopped, then slapped Chen Sheng on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother Chen's methods are not good, and it is not something that ordinary Jindan monks can do to make Lu Laowei nod his head." ”

The people on the burning sea rolled their eyes, and said angrily: "How many of the guys who can come out of the patrol hall are ordinary people?"

The man scratched his head and shrank back stupidly.

The old city lord slowly stood up from the rattan chair and said with a smile: "In that case, when you recover from your injuries, let's go." ”

In this regard, everyone's faces were heavy, even with their current lineup, it was not easy to go deep into the hinterland of the water tribe.

In the end, Chen Sheng, who was seriously "injured", took the lead to leave, explained some things to Lingyun, and let the black ghost stay, and took the beast to an alley.

"What's the matter? After taking the Xue family's post, you think my old Xue Tou's door is so easy to access?" The ancestor of the Xue family had unkind eyes, staring at the young man in front of him.

Especially the black dog lying on the ground, with a pair of pale golden pupils, is a little dazzling to look at.

An old man like him who is so depressed is most concerned about things he has never seen before.

The originally comfortable and leisurely Chaos Beast suddenly felt a chill, stood up suddenly, and subconsciously shrank behind Chen Sheng.

Losing this figure in his eyes, the old man looked at Chen Sheng again and asked, "If there is something to say, it is not appropriate for too many outsiders from the Xue family to come." ”

Chen Sheng nodded, he also had this meaning, and then calmly said his intentions, and handed over a half-immortal soldier treasure robe to the old man.

"This is the treasure of a town store with a shop, how can the door-slamming ghost surnamed Zeng be willing to take it out. The old man was holding a sandalwood box in his hand, his face full of suspicion.

Eventually, a very ridiculous thought came to me, "You kid won't loot a shop, will you?"

This idea was vetoed by the old man himself for a moment, he shook his head, and laughed at himself: "Even if you kid has this guts, Old Man Hai will never sit idly by." ”

Chen Sheng smiled, did not ask about the hidden meaning of these words, repeated the request, and confirmed that the old man had written it down before turning around and leaving.

Late at night, Chen Sheng found the person who burned the sea, and his aura was perfect, and he didn't look like an injured person at all.

"The kid is a thief enough. The people on the burning sea grinned, and instantly understood what the young man meant, and then took Chen Sheng to visit everyone who traveled one by one, and finally stood in front of the old city lord.

Old Monster Lu's face was the most ugly, because the eyes of the few people beside him were too strange.

The man's mouth almost reached the root of his ears, and he deliberately teased in a loud voice: "What's the matter, I haven't seen Brother Chen for a while, and my injuries are all healed." ”

"What do you mean?" Old Monster Lu turned his head abruptly and said angrily, "Fight?"

The man was like a mouse seeing a cat, and he shrunk his neck stupidly, as if he was not the one who shouted loudly.

Chen Sheng smiled and shook his head, quite curious about the delicate relationship between the two.

Two men in scarlet suits strode forward, and in the middle was the old city lord who had made his own rattan chair.

"These two are the current acting hall masters of the torture hall, Xue Lie and Qin Qian, both of whom are the top combat forces under Yuan Ying, and they have a certain understanding of the situation of the water tribe. ”

Burning Hai whispered in Chen Sheng's ear: "They are all the henchmen of the former hall master, and with them, we can guarantee that we will not be regarded as enemies by that hall master." ”

Chen Sheng was stunned, "Could it be that the senior can't tell the difference between the human and the water tribe?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked at each other, as if they had heard some kind of taboo.

One of the people above said indifferently: "There are also many monks among the human race who have defected to the Sea Clan, although this matter is disgraceful, but it is a fact. ”

Then, the hall master closed his lips tightly and said nothing.

However, the old city lord introduced Chen Shengyi to the realm of everyone's identity one by one, except for some skills to press the bottom of the box, everyone can almost be called open and honest.

The man with a hearty temperament is a great monk who is a half-step Yuan Infant, and he is a true earth yuan that has been condensed to the extreme, and it is destined to be difficult to defeat him completely.

To Chen Sheng's surprise, the cultivation of the people on the burning sea was even inferior, but the cultivation of Jindan was only in the later stage.

But the word sword cultivation is enough to smooth out many gaps.

In addition, everyone, including Lu Laowei, was a half-step primordial infant, and there were two dragon slayers who defeated the dragon clan.

The group quietly sneaked to the head of the city, and the old city lord opened the way with a secret method.

"Fellow Daoists, take care all the way. The old city lord struggled from the rattan chair and solemnly clenched his fists.

Everyone returned the favor, but Chen Sheng said: "Old city lord, don't die, the younger generation has to ask you for payment." ”

The two hall masters frowned in unison, displeased with the young man's words, and rushed into the passage first.

It wasn't until everyone left that the old city lord sat down and said to himself: "Chen Xiaoyou, the mountains are high and the waters are long, you and I will meet again, I'm afraid it will be difficult." ”

Wei Lan suddenly appeared, looked at the old man in the chair who seemed to have lost all his strength, and sighed: "I have been missing for so many years, is there really any hope?"

The old man smiled, and his vision gradually blurred, and finally it was completely dark.

Feeling the intermittent breath of the old man, the young man slapped himself hard and scolded angrily: "Let you be nosy, now it's okay, the disaster is on the body, right?"

Saying so, the true yuan in Wei Lan's hand was not broken, and he carefully maintained the old city lord's collapsed Yuan Infant with strong cultivation.

Inside the rattan chair, the old city lord fell asleep soundly, and the young man beside him was sweating profusely.

After a long time, Wei Lan withdrew his palm, quietly wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, pushed the old man back to the city, and said as he walked all the way: "I am all looking at your face, I didn't completely sit on my ass, old city lord, you are not allowed to die like this, otherwise you will not be kind." ”

As he spoke, the young man suddenly laughed and scolded in a low voice: "Fuck it, no matter how big the benefit is, can it be bigger than my Wei Lan's life?"

In the end, the young man closed the coffin and shouted, "That's absolutely impossible." ”

On the top of a wall, the half-squatting teenager suddenly turned his head and scolded: "Where did the rabbit cub come from, why don't you sleep in the middle of the night?"