In the restaurant, Hu Buxian's heart was broken, and the crowd watching the excitement had a sloppy expression.

However, Zhao Ritian was enjoying such a high-profile gaze very much, and there was no excitement in his heart that was fake.

When his eyes swept over the crowd, he found that there was another teenager eating noodles slowly, so he looked at the teenager carefully.

The young man had just finished eating noodles when his eyes swept over inadvertently.

Suddenly, the four eyes met, and both sides looked at each other with puzzled eyes.

At the same time that Xu Mo and Zhao Ritian were probing each other, Hu Buxian hurriedly knelt in front of Zhao Ritian and apologized very sincerely: "Brother Ritian, it's not right, it's really unintentional just now, if you have a lot of it, let me go!"

"Get out!"

Zhao Ritian, who was standing there staring at Xu Mo, had long been impatient with him, and yelled at him slightly sideways.

Hearing this angry roar, Hu Buxian almost heard the sound of the sky, and ran away towards the hotel without the slightest delay, and there was no trace of the majestic appearance just now.

The many diners who were watching also dispersed, leaving only Zhao Ritian and Xu Mo looking at each other in place, without the desire to speak first.

The heavy atmosphere didn't last long, a sturdy old man appeared out of thin air, blocking the two of them, the momentum on his body surging out like a wave, and the surrounding tables and chopsticks instantly turned into ashes and disappeared.

Feeling this momentum that was so powerful that it surpassed Dou Zong, Zhao Ritian did not hesitate to send out the defensive Dou Bao, only to see a very small bowl with a faint purple intent on it, which was grabbed in his hand like this, and then pinched the magic trick and threw it into the sky, the small bowl quickly became larger and transparent, and soon fell to cover himself.

On the other side of the old man, Xu Mo stood in place and shook his head, standing there as if he was fated, letting his momentum come to him.

Although it was an instant, it seemed like a long time had passed for Xu Mo, and every inch of skin and bones in his body was squeezed into pieces by the momentum.

Zhao Ritian, who endured this terrifying momentum with him, the small bowl turned into pieces, and he himself was also bounced into the wall composed of stones, which seemed to be inlaid on it, gritting his teeth and constantly exerting force, but it was also in vain.

Very shrewd eyes glanced at the two casually, and the old man said in a deep voice: "Dare to make trouble in my Ling Songzi's shop, you two don't seem to be qualified." ”

"No, this is impossible, weren't you beheaded on Wanxian Island with my Sect Ancestor?"

Hearing Ling Songzi's plausible words, Zhao Ritian said in a trembling voice in disbelief.

The figure who had been dead for a thousand years appeared in front of him again, he really couldn't accept this fact, you must know that Taizu Xiao Yan successfully advanced to the Great Perfection of the Dou Emperor a thousand years ago, but the two of them reached a tie, which shows how strong their strength is.

As soon as the words fell, Ling Songzi appeared in front of him, stretched out his thick palm and pinched his neck and asked word by word, "Are you from the Dou Sect?"

Feeling the majestic killing intent emanating from Ling Songzi's body, Zhao Ritian hurriedly opened his mouth and said nervously: "Senior, I'm not a person from the Dou Sect, I'm just a casual cultivator. ”

"Humph!"

A cold snort, like an army of 100,000 roaring in Zhao Ritian's mind, his eyes burst out, and he was silent for a short time.

After his death, his body turned into a point of light and condensed a light curtain, and a person who was exactly like him appeared inside, staring at Ling Songzi and roaring angrily: "This revenge will not be avenged, I Zhao Ritian swear not to be a human being, just wait! My Taizu will soon come to take your dog's life." ”

"Hehe, then let him come!" Ling Songzi sneered disdainfully, looking at Zhao Ritian as if he were a dead man.

Zhao Ritian opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Ling Songzi didn't give him a chance at all and waved his hand to shatter the light curtain, and suddenly looked back at Xu Mo, facing Xu Mo with a complicated face.

With his eyes facing each other, Xu Mo looked at Ling Songzi standing there silently, even if his body was full of holes, he was not afraid of his eyes.

After looking at each other for a long time, Ling Songzi frowned slightly, turned his head to Zhao Ritian, who had been dead for a long time next to him, and asked, "Boy, you may not know who you have offended, that is Lang Yu, the law enforcement elder of the Taiwu Immortal Sect!"

"How could you offend him! I'm curious, what ability do you have to make him self-destructive to open the Immortal Fan Channel, and help me with an immortal clone in the next session?"

seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be confiding in his incomprehension, and asked with his back to Xu Mo with great doubts.

His body shook suddenly, and Xu Mo remembered the words of the thief Lao Qi who he killed not long ago.

"You, you can't kill me, otherwise, my cousin 'Lang Yu' will definitely not let you go, he is the law enforcement elder of the Taiwu Immortal Sect. ”

"You kill me, you can't survive in the fairy world, and Cousin Lang Yu will never let you go." ”

In the calm restaurant, the old and the young guard against each other, and the diners who came from all over the city to eat all stopped at the door, afraid to step in.

A quarter of an hour later, it seemed that perhaps he had seen through Xu Mo's body, Ling Songzi said with a gloomy face: "I didn't expect wow, this is all one of your doppelgangers, say, tell me where your body is, otherwise even if I lose an immortal sense, I will find out your whereabouts." ”

Seeing Xu Mo's unconcerned appearance, Ling Songzi shouted again: "You can think about it, at that time, it will not be as simple as death, I will let you taste the pain of being burned by the immortal fire for thousands of years." ”

"Dust, do you know?"

Hearing these words full of murderous intent, Xu Mo just smiled slightly.

His pupils shrank, his body suddenly tensed, and Ling Songzi's body trembled as if he had heard the most terrifying thing in the world.

......

When he had just ascended to the fairy world, a young man with a charitable face smiled at him and said, "You just flew up! You probably don't know what rules the fairy world has!"

Ling Songzi nodded excitedly, and the young man saw that he looked eager to try, and then said with murderous intent: "Hand over all the spirit stones on your body, otherwise I will really kill you." ”

"My eldest brother, I really don't have any spirit stones, I'm just a poor ghost. ”

Feeling the cold killing intent coming, Ling Songzi fell to his knees with his legs loose and pleaded with the young man.

Seeing his appearance, the young man shook his head, stretched out his hand and clenched his fist to greet Ling Songzi's face.

I saw that when he withdrew his fist, Ling Songzi's face had collapsed, and he was squatting there with blood on his face, and the young man stretched out his leg again and kicked him, and Ling Songzi was kicked far away before he could stabilize his body.

When he saw the young man appear in front of him again, Ling Songzi slapped the storage bag, sent out a small bell, and shook it vigorously urging the true qi, and a strange soul-suppressing ripple came out from it.

But when the ripples fell on the young man, it was as if the water and the water had melted into each other, and then the young man stretched out his palm and slapped Ling Songzi away again.

But will Ling Songzi compromise, the answer is no, he unwillingly sent a big knife and slashed at the young man's face hatefully, but when the knife touched the top of the young man's head, it split into two knots from the middle.

The young man stood in mid-air, looked down at Ling Songzi and said very arrogantly: "If you have any magic weapons, take them out! ”

If you want to ask what Ling Songzi's mood is now, that is, his heart is broken, and he has nothing to do about such a powerful bandit.

Sighing softly, he patted the storage bag on his waist, spewing out tens of thousands of top-grade spirit stones and thousands of top-grade spirit stones from it, and waved his hand to signal the young man to take it quickly.

Looking at so many spirit stones, the young man walked to the front of the spirit stone pile in a flash, waved his sleeve robe at will, and the spirit stones disappeared in an instant, then he nodded with satisfaction, walked to Ling Songzi's side, put his hand on his shoulder and said with a smile: "Haha, if you were so sensible, where do you still have to suffer from that flesh and skin?"

Ling Songzi was silent, looking at the young man with straight eyes, as if asking again, can I go?

"Of course you can go, brother, my name is Guichen, we may meet again in the future, I look forward to seeing you next time. ”

As if he understood Ling Songzi's eyes, Guichen disappeared in a flash, and his pleasant words floated out of the air.

After this incident passed, he also asked someone to inquire about Guichen's information, and when he found out that Guichen was the son of the Immortal Emperor, he gave up the idea of revenge, joking, who is the Immortal Emperor, the first person in the immortal world.

......

Thinking about it now, I still feel very afraid, but fortunately I didn't hurt him at the beginning, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

That's why when Xu Mo mentioned this name, he made this move, son of the Immortal Emperor!

Xu Mo, who was standing in place and silent, thought to himself: Could it be that the name of that guy played a role, otherwise how could this Ling Songzi have such a big reaction?

Just when Xu Mo thought so, Ling Songzi took a step forward, this step seemed to ignore the distance of space and time, and instantly appeared in front of Xu Mo, and before Xu Mo could react, he quickly reached out with his palm and pinched Xu Mo's neck and pressed him to the ground.

Without waiting for Xu Mo to ask, he gritted his teeth and asked with hatred: "What is the relationship between you and Guichen, why do you want to ask me if I recognize him?"

Xu Mo smiled, looked at Ling Songzi with a distorted face and said helplessly: "Actually, I also have a grudge against him, but I just ask casually." ”

The hand holding Xu Mo's neck tightened again, and shouted at the opposite side: "You tell the truth!"

"I'm telling the truth, he captured my second doppelganger in the first place, so I want to get to know him. Xu Mo rolled his eyes and looked at Ling Songzi and said truthfully.