Under the canopy, the sea of clouds is undulating for thousands of miles, even if a qi practitioner walks in the air, it is also breathtaking to see this majestic grand view.

It will only give birth to a mysterious state of mind that is a magnificent solution.

At this time, on the main road of Chaotian official road back to Fengtian City, two people were walking in the air, walking above the clouds.

If it weren't for the fact that the eyebrows of these two people flashed with a heavy heart that was difficult to be noticed by ordinary people, I am afraid that they would really be regarded as a rich boy who embarked on a youth tour, and they were also two romantic fairy characters.

"What are you going to say?" Zhao Shouyang, who was dressed in a dark robe and had a hosta on his head, stared at the sea of clouds in front of him like a torch, and said lightly.

These two people were Zhao Shouyang, the son of the Zhao family who had driven back to Fengtian City from that tea stall before, and Wu Shaqiong, the extremely smart Wu of the Wu family.

It's just that there were three people when they went, and when they turned back to the city, there was only one person left.

And the change in the mood of these two people has the meaning of a snowy night when the moon is gone.

It's really interesting.

"Tell the truth, what else can you do?" Wu Shaqiong, who was dressed in an emerald green Confucian shirt, put the seven killings that originally belonged to Sun Qi'er behind him, walked side by side with Zhao Shouyang, and asked rhetorically.

"Hey, I thought I could take Ji Ge's life, but I didn't expect that in the end, Ji Ge not only didn't die, but also put the beggar brother in, isn't this what the older generation said about losing his wife and breaking his army?"

Zhao Shouyang, who was starry-eyed, couldn't help laughing at himself a few times when he said this.

If this matter reaches Fengtian City, I am afraid that their reputation as the four heroes of Fengtian will be criticized by some people.

The dignified earth dragon can't even suppress one of the river dragons, and there are still four earth dragons who were slaughtered and taken away by others, isn't this a big joke in the world!

"Alright. Wu Shaqiong tightened the seven kills in his hand, and as for the scabbard, he had found it from the ruins of the tea stall before.

"This trip out of the city is not without any gains, for example, we know that Ji Ge Shiyou** is the successor of that person, and he also has the Dragon Phoenix Immortal Law Body, and he is carrying the Supreme Treasure Spirit Weapon. ”

Speaking of this, Wu Shaqiong's narrow eyes were half-narrowed, and a cold glint flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he immediately said lightly: "If we release this news, even if he Ji Ge can escape from the Wu Domain, I am afraid that on the Great Wall, there will be no place for him in the desolate ancient land." ”

"When the time comes, he will be a street rat that everyone shouts and beats, and naturally someone will kill him for us. ”

The fact that Xuanyuan of the human race has the demeanor of the Xiong clan has been circulating in the Wu Domain, so Wu Shaqiong, as a famous son, naturally knows what caused the catastrophe between the human race and the hundred races of the heavens thousands of years ago.

And thousands of years later, it has long been a taboo for Xuanyuan to have the five characters of the Xiong family on the ancient land.

If the news is released at this time that Ji Ge is a person of the Xuanyuan lineage or a descendant of the Xiong clan, I am afraid that he will be quietly wiped out by the older generation of Tongtian powerhouses in the hundred clans.

"I see. Zhao Shouyang, who was familiar with the understanding of the context, smiled slightly.

Although these two people are calmly saying these innocuous and ordinary words that seem to ordinary people, they don't know that just the clouds caused by these two people looking at each other and smiling at each other are like a storm.

The surrounding sea of clouds was turbulent and turbulent because of the two of them.

"In that case, the matter has been finalized, and when we return to the city, the three families will discuss, and then send someone to quietly spread the news. ”

At that time, he Ji Ge will be dead left and right. Zhao Shouyang's expression was ruthless, and he smiled sadly.

It was as if in his eyes he had seen the tragic end of Ji Ge being chased and intercepted by everyone, and he was killed and killed.

As long as he died, no one on the other side of the Great Wall would be able to suppress them like the white-clothed Xiong clan thousands of years ago, so that the people of their Wu clan could not raise their heads.

"Tut-tut, that's not good. ”

Suddenly, a vicissitudes of sound sounded behind the two of them in this sea of clouds.

"Who!" Zhao Shouyang and Wu Shaqiong, who heard this tsk, turned around abruptly and shouted loudly.

At the same time, the two of them retreated almost at the same time, and after stabilizing their figures, they looked vigilant and stared at the figure in the distance with their spiritual power.

Wu Shaqiong's face was gloomy

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Surely he didn't even notice that there was someone behind him before the man spoke, when did he follow him?

Zhao Shouyang's eyes were gloomy staring at the old man with a smile on his face in the distance, seeing that he was dressed in a Taoist robe, could it be that he was an old Taoist who traveled all over the world?

It's just that there is not the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power around his body, if he hadn't quietly appeared behind him at this time, walking in this sea of clouds in the sky, I'm afraid that he would really think that he was an ordinary man who had no practice.

It's just that the appearance of the fairy wind dao bone shown by the other party now is a senior master who has stepped into the realm of returning to the purple.

If Ji Ge was present, he would definitely be able to recognize this old man who "frightened" Zhao Shouyang and the two of them was the mysterious old Taoist who had been begging for wine from him before.

The three of them confronted each other, but they didn't expect that the old Taoist was the first to speak: "Don't worry, you two, I have no malicious intentions." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he smiled slightly, as if to show sincerity.

"Who are you?" Zhao Shouyang asked with a fierce look on his face and murderous intent in his eyes.

"If I say I'm just a passerby, do you believe me?"

"What do you think, senior, I'm afraid even you won't believe this, right?" Wu Shaqiong smiled calmly with a wary expression.

"Hey. The old Taoist shook his head when he heard this, and sighed leisurely, "The little ones are getting harder and harder to fool now. ”

"Who are you, and why are you eavesdropping on our conversation, and what do you mean by that?"

Zhao Shouyang also noticed the strangeness of the old Taoist.

After guessing that the person standing in front of him at this time was most likely a powerhouse who had returned to the Pu Realm, his previous aggressive tone also softened a little.

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's what you said before. The old Taoist said solemnly: "I don't want the two of you to leak Ji Ge's identity, it's best for you to keep your mouth shut about this matter, and it's best to be able to rot to death in your heart." ”

As soon as the words fell, an inexplicable qi on his body rippled like ripples in the lake.

After feeling the qi that contained the strong coercion of heaven and earth, Wu Shaqiong's faces sank, and they both felt a thick shadow covering the heart lake.

The heart lake has become stagnant water, and it can't suppress the waves.

"Seniors, don't you want to use the realm to force people?" Wu Shaqiong asked in a low voice with an ugly face.

"Of course not!" The old Taoist stood in front of the two of them in an instant, and the breeze did not rise, but he shrank directly into an inch and pierced through the void.

The old Taoist stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes staring at the two of them as deep as a black abyss.

At this time, he no longer had the immortal wind dao bones in him, and instead of a wave of anger swallowing mountains and rivers.

"Senior, we are the children of the Fengtian City Zhao and Wu families. Zhao Shouyang saw that the old Taoist appeared in front of him in an instant, and in the face of the vast qi of Yue Zhenyuan, he said in a cold sweat: "Please also ask the seniors to look at the face of the family and not embarrass the two of us." ”

"Zhao, are the Wu family great?" Unexpectedly, the old Taoist who heard this sentence sneered and asked rhetorically.

"Your Zhao family has annexed the Yu family, and I haven't punished your Zhao family, but I didn't expect your kid to want me to give you the Zhao family's face. ”

"I'm afraid that if I give it to you, your Zhao family won't be able to hold it!" the old Taoist snorted coldly with a look in his eyes.

Immediately, Zhao Shouyang felt that his body was being forcefully pressed down, and he fell to his knees on the void with a bang.

Zhao Shouyang vomited a mouthful of blood under the ripples of the qi machine that was constantly rippling, and looked up at the old Taoist with a pale face and no blood on his face.

At this time, he finally saw the face of the old Taoist clearly, and also saw the identity of the old Taoist.

"The kid is guilty!" Zhao Shouyang kept kowtowing to the void, shouting respectfully and fearfully.

In Fengtian City, the only person who dares to say the last sentence is only the number of two palms, but if he dares to say the sentence in front of him to ask the Zhao family, it is only the number of four fingers.

And the old Taoist in front of him is one of the four.

"Now you know who I am?" The old Taoist looked at Wu Shaqiong, who was trembling but still unchanged, with a playful smile on his face, and asked in a condensed voice.

In his eyes, Wu Shaqiong, who has the four words of his own cleverness, is far more than kneeling now

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Zhao Shouyang in front of him is much more interesting.

"The boy has seen the high priest!" Wu Shaqiong waved his robe, knelt on his knees and bowed to him, and said respectfully.

Seeing the two juniors kneeling in front of him one after the other, he stroked his sparse beard and asked with a smile, "Did I make it clear before?"

"The boy heard clearly. Zhao Shouyang replied first.

"Hmm. The old Taoist nodded slightly, the expression on his face softened a little, and finally said leisurely: "It's not rotten wood that can't be carved." ”

"You can't mention Ji Ge's identity to anyone, including your father. ”

The old Taoist waved his sleeves, and the two of them who knelt on the ground were subdued by a strong aura, "If I hear something, I don't think there is any need for the Zhao family and the Wu family in this Fengtian City." ”

"The kid got it. Zhao Shouyang and Wu Shaqiong bowed and saluted, and said reverently and respectfully.

"That's it. After hearing their reply, the old Taoist nodded with satisfaction, "Then I won't bother you two." ”

Then he turned to leave.

Just when Zhao Shouyang and the two of them felt as if they had been granted amnesty, Mu Ran, an old Taoist who was the high priest, turned to look at Zhao Shouyang and said lightly: "Tell Zhao Tongyan that kid that I will personally go to the door to find him when I have time." ”

Zhao Shouyang suddenly broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this, and he hurriedly nodded in agreement: "Boy, keep it in mind." ”

When Zhao Shouyang raised his head again, there was still an old Taoist in front of him.

In the vast sea of clouds, only the two of them, who were luxuriously dressed but sweating coldly.

"Brother Zhao, I'm not dreaming, am I?" Wu Shaqiong asked with a stunned expression after slapping herself.

Today, he actually saw the high priest of the witch clan in the past, and at such a close distance, he could feel the breath of the priest.

"I wish it was a dream. Zhao Shouyang laughed miserably and sighed heavily.

Listening to the priest's meaning, it seems that he is a little dissatisfied with his father's approach, but he doesn't know if the Zhao family can survive it.

Seeing that the figures of Zhao Shouyang and Wu Shaqiong disappeared into his "palm", the old Taoist nodded slightly.

"My lord, my subordinates don't understand why the adults don't let the two of them reveal Ji Ge's identity, so that Ji Ge will become the target of public criticism whether he is in the Witch Domain or on the side of the Great Wall. The void behind him swayed slightly, and a slightly hoarse voice came out.

"And then the girl will also be exposed to the eyes of those people, and she will also be in danger and embark on the road of escape with Ji Ge?"

The old Taoist suddenly turned around and leaned into the void with one hand, and with a slight force in his palm, a stream of blood slowly flowed out of the void.

"Use your brain before you speak, otherwise your brain won't be of much use. ”

The old Taoist pulled his right hand, which was full of blood, out of the void, shook off the blood on it, and said indifferently.

"Subordinates obey!" replied in a weak and respectful voice from the man who had hidden his figure in the void.

"Let's go down. The old Taoist put his hands behind his back and said lightly without the slightest smell of human fireworks.

"Yes. Then the void behind him slowly returned to normal.

If it weren't for that pool of blood, I'm afraid no one would have known that there was once a Heavenly Powerhouse who returned to the True Realm here and almost lost his life and hundreds of years of Taoism just because of a word.

The old Taoist was surrounded by a breeze carrying wisps of clouds in his sleeve robe, the robe was brimmed, and the hairpin fluttered through.

The wide robe on his body swayed gently, and the high priest of the witch clan looked at the southeast direction, and a ray of essence flashed in his originally cloudy eyes.

In fact, he didn't tell the subordinate, what he was most worried about was that the granddaughter of the fourth grandfather, that is, the saint, was sad and sad.

If Ji Ge, who is full of Xuanyuan's luck, dies, I am afraid that it will be very sad to keep reincarnating to find Wuxi with the whereabouts of the Xiong family.

After all, sometimes love the house and the black, that's the case.

"It's really hard. ”

The tall posture of the old Taoist has long been lost in the sea of clouds in the sky, leaving only a vicissitudes of life and a helpless voice.

A wisp of wind blew, and finally the sentence really dissipated with the wind, without a trace.

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