Qinghua and Lu Laozu didn't know the conversation between Bai Song, although Qinghua was shocked by the invisible aura of the demon cultivator, but thinking of Lu Laozu's strength, the panic in his heart also faded: "Although there are many demon cultivators, we also have a lot of righteous people, and it is enough ......to go up and kill two people back and forth."

At this moment, there was a boom, and Lu Laozu and Qinghua were all stunned as the original Yuxiao Gate turned into a vast abyss, and the demonic qi raging around the abyss tore through everything that tried to get close.

"That's a lot of money. Jiang Jin slapped his hands and smiled.

Bai Song's eyes fell on the red-eyed black crow standing on the clouds, and found that the black crow's mood was not very good, he sensed it suspiciously, and then he figured out the reason.

He lamented: "It's a pity that not many people died. ”

The crow slapped it down, and only a few people died, so it's no wonder that the crow was in a good mood.

Qinghua below heard the loud noise, his expression changed greatly, and he wanted to go down when he raised his steps: "Oops, Yang Ming, Si Xin ......"

Lu Lao Zu quickly stopped the people, and said angrily: "Why are you in a hurry, I can sense it, Old Ancestor, they are fine." ”

Tsinghua stared into his eyes for a moment and realized that he wasn't lying, and then put the heart back into his stomach.

Seeing that he had calmed down, Lu Laozu lowered his head and pointed at the big pit and swallowed his saliva: "Look at this big pit, I guarantee that the demon cultivator has used less than seven successes." ”

He spat at Tsinghua, who seemed to be reshaping his worldview, and said: "People can crush you into scum with one finger, how do you want to stop the loss? ”

Qinghua said unconsciously: "I didn't say that I was on it, aren't there still Lu seniors? You are the legendary person who has lived the longest and cultivated the highest." ”

Lu Lao Zu snorted, and the spittling nagging was swallowed.

He suddenly realized in his heart: I said that why is this young man so calm and relaxed, standing and talking without backache, it turned out that my old man gave him this illusion.

Yes, the legendary number one master in the world who has lived the longest is by his side, and if he is anyone, isn't he full of security, every day and day it seems that this world can no longer accommodate him, can he do whatever he wants?

This is not good, that kind of legendary words are all to coax children, his age is old, but his strength is not enough to even be ten percent of others, isn't this a joke?

It doesn't matter if he makes a joke, it won't matter if this young man thinks that he is strong and can do whatever he wants, and then he can't go out and do what he wants.

Of course, Lu Laozu will never admit that he is very happy to be praised.

He said to Qinghua: "I remember that you are a junior, the head of Xuanhua Mountain, right?"

Tsinghua hadn't come back to his senses at this time, and subconsciously replied: "Yes, senior." ”

Although Tsinghua knows the place of the Holy Mountain, just like watching myths and stories, you may be thrilled after watching it, but you will never delve into it, because you think it is just a pleasure.

Even if you know that it may be true, but you don't appear in your own world, you feel that it is not the same world as you, and there is no need to care.

And now, living myths are unfolding before our eyes.

Tsinghua suddenly suddenly said a sentence in his heart: it was strength that limited his pursuit of essence.

Seeing that Qinghua really came back to his senses at this time, Lu Laozu hurriedly said: "Let me tell you, it's not that the ancestor is deceiving, but that those people in the outside world have to label the ancestor as a number one master." After those real powerhouses have gone to the land of legends, my ancestor and I have this first name, but it is just a fool of people. ”

And the one who lives the longest is obviously not good or bad, isn't there a saying called the thousand-year-old king eighty-thousand-year-old turtle?!

cough, realizing that he was dark, Lu Laozu hurriedly took back his divergent thinking.

"So. Lu Laozu said earnestly: "Don't really treat me as a life-saving straw, my descendants can't get out of Yuxiao Gate, don't you see Ancestor and I can't help it?!"

Tsinghua understood that Lu Laozu was kind enough to remind him, and said gratefully: "Thank you Senior Lu, I know." ”

Lu Laozu nodded with satisfaction, it was good to be able to listen to the words.

But thinking of his disobedient junior, he suddenly became angry, that stinky boy, if he can come out alive, see if the ancestor does not lock him up in the back mountain wall.

Thousands of miles away from Yuxiao Gate, Qing Er got up from the ground with an unconscious Zeng Shui with a gray face, he looked back at the pavilions and pavilions that were originally full of fairy energy, but at this time his eyes were empty, and a deep pit on the ground exuded a faint cold light, as if he wanted to choose someone to eat.

Qing Er snorted, and his back was immediately soaked in cold sweat.

At this time, he was extremely glad that he was fast enough and aware of current affairs, otherwise that big pit would have become a place for him to bury his bones.

When Qing Er looked in Rong Xian's direction again, the fear and jealousy in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

He touched Zeng Shui's hair, and a trace of tenderness flashed on his expressionless face: "Shui'er, we finally escaped from that person." ”

He hugged Zeng Shui and walked into the distance, leaving the Yuxiao Gate completely behind.

He is not a very curious person, and Rong Xian has already let him go, he doesn't want to get in the way of Rong Xian's eyes again.

If Rong Xian suddenly changed her mind and wanted to kill him, then the fun would be great, although Qing Er didn't know why Rong Xian let him go.

Behind the Yuxiao Gate, above the clouds.

Ji Zhen and Ji Wenning stood with the Great Elder, the Third Elder, and Lily of the Valley of the Holy Mountain at this time.

Ji Zhen looked down at the bottomless pit on the ground, and said to the Great Elder with a solemn expression: "Demon Cultivator uses such a powerful force, why hasn't he been rejected by the Little Thousand Realms yet?"

You must know that after the strength exceeds the tolerance range of the Little Thousand Realms, in order to prevent the Little Thousand Realms from being destroyed as soon as possible, the Heavenly Dao of the Little Thousand Realms will voluntarily exclude that person and go to a more powerful world, which is the so-called Ascension.

But what's going on now?

The cultivation of the demon cultivators is unmatched, if they just stay in the Heartless Cliff of the Little Thousand Realms safely, they are now out of the Heartless Cliff, and they also use the power beyond the Little Thousand Realms.

Lily of the valley is still young and knows nothing about these things, but this does not prevent her from marveling and awe of the powerful power: "Grandpa, the people outside the holy mountain are stronger than you. ”

The Great Elder twitched his cheeks and said, "They are the people of the Heartless Cliff. ”

He is also a person from the Holy Mountain, so there is no one outside the Holy Mountain who is stronger than him.

The Holy Mountain Heartless Cliff, that was a place that made the Haotian Immortal Sect feel mysterious, the same as the location of the Seven Treasure Xuanshu where their sect master was retreating.

That mysterious place can make the surrounding space more stable and solid, and it doesn't matter if all the people whose strength is beyond the tolerance of the Little Thousand Realms can do heaven and earth in it.