"Girl, are you dead?"

Xi Tianxiao looked at the kite in his arms, and laughed and teased, not caring about the many old monsters around him.

Luo Zheng smiled reluctantly and didn't speak, the toxicity of the scattered gods had fully taken effect, and the divine consciousness was completely out of control, and it would take a while to recover.

"Boy, who are you?"

An old monster asked.

Xi Tianxiao raised his head, looked around at the old monsters around him, and smiled coldly.

"Kill your guys. ”

With a flick of his fingers, the Tranquility Dao Method spread out, instantly freezing the old monsters in the field.

Xi Tianxiao smiled coldly, and just wanted to move, when he suddenly heard a crisp sound.

Click...

Xi Tian was startled, and hurriedly turned his head to look in the direction where the sound was made, and saw that a spatial rift appeared there.

The crunch continued to sound, and the rift spread rapidly, filling the entire battlefield in the blink of an eye.

Crash...

Like shattered glass, a layer of space debris fell, revealing normal space.

The shattered one fell from the enchantment of the Tranquility Dao Method.

"I didn't expect that... It turned out to be someone from the Jingtan Sect..."

An old voice came from the crowd of onlookers, speaking with a sense of nostalgia.

Hearing the name of the Jingtan Sect, everyone looked at Xi Tian and smiled in surprise.

The Jingtan Sect is very ancient and mysterious, and no one knows the legends about them, but they have seen very few of them, because their exercises are so special that even if they encounter them, they are difficult to detect.

So much so that some people feel that the Jingtan Sect and their so-called Jingling Dao method are just bluffing.

But Xi Tianxiao didn't pay attention to everyone's gaze, but looked at the crowd who came out of the voice.

"I don't know which senior is here, can I come out and see it. ”

Xi Tian said with a deep smile, his face was extremely grim.

There are very few people who can crack the Meditation Spiritual Dao Method, and they are basically born people who ignore the world, so it is impossible for them to appear here.

Does anyone know what the kite really gets?!

Xi Tianxiao thought about it, and saw a person wearing a dark green cloak slowly fly up from the crowd and stop opposite Xi Tianxiao.

"Hehe, boy, is that doll okay?"

The man said with a smile, and removed the hood from his head, and there was an old man who looked to be sixty or seventy years old.

Xi Tianxiao's eyebrows were tightly locked, he didn't know this old man, but he was very familiar with the Yujing he was talking about, it was his uncle and ancestor, the most arrogant disciple in the history of the Jingtan Sect, known as Tan Yujing, who was the blood flying in the sky.

Dare to call his uncle a doll... I'm afraid this is my ancestor...

"This senior, Uncle Tan, has been immortal for many years. ”

Xi Tian said politely with a smile.

The old man showed a slightly surprised expression, and said with regret: "Ah? Ay... It's a pity..."

"You said that he was Uncle Ancestor, then your Ancestor was Tan Yatou, or that kid in the dust?"

"Back to my predecessors, my ancestor is Sanniangniang. ”

The old man listened and nodded.

"Three Niangniang... Hehe, Tan Yatou really dares to name herself. ”

"So, your master is her little apprentice Zhou Huang. ”

Hearing Zhou Huang's name, Xi Tianxiao hurriedly bowed his head.

"It's the family teacher. ”

"Heh, I really didn't expect that little Zhou Huang would be able to hand over such a powerful apprentice as you. ”

"It seems that his attainments are not low now. ”

The old man said with a smile, looking a little relieved.

"The predecessors don't know, the family teacher has passed away for many years, and my skills are taught by the two ancestors. ”

"However, the disciple is dull, and his learning is less than one-tenth of that of the two masters. ”

The old man was slightly stunned when he heard this, and said in disbelief: "What?!Zhou Huang is also dead?!"

"Hmph! What a nonsense! What the hell are Boss Luo and Tan Laosan doing! I don't ask if the second child is dead, why is it that even the junior Zhou Huang is dead!"

"Boy, say, how did Zhou Huang die?"

The old man suddenly said with anger in his eyes, glaring at Xi Tian and smiling.

Xi Tian smiled and replied in a low voice: "Senior, this is my Jingtan Sect's family matter, not enough for outsiders, I'm sorry." ”

When the old man heard this, he squinted slightly, looked at Xi Tian and smiled, and suddenly asked in a deep voice, "Boy, what is your name?"

Back to the seniors, the kid Xi Tian smiled. ”

Xi Tianxiao did not hide it, and replied directly.

The old man twisted his beard and whispered.

"Hmm... Xi Tian smiled... Xi Tian smiled... Servant... Xi..."

"Oh, you're Xi Xian's junior?"

Xi Tianxiao's face turned a little pale, and he hesitated for a while before he slowly spoke: "Tan Nai is my adoptive father." ”

The old man nodded.

"Not bad, not bad... Teach a good boy..."

"Who is the sect master of the Jingtan Sect now?"

The old man changed the subject again.

When Xi Tianxiao heard this, he puffed up his chest, and his humility was gone, but his face was replaced by a cold face.

"Senior, the position of the sect master of my sect is temporarily vacant, and I will temporarily replace you. ”

"I don't know who the predecessor is, but the old man of my sect?"

That is, to show the identity of the Tao, then what to say, it is to represent the sect.

Xi Tianxiao understood this truth, so he became cold, and he couldn't lose the face of the sect.

The old man opened his mouth slightly, speechless for a moment, his eyes full of shock.

After a moment, when he came back to his senses, the shock in his eyes turned to approval.

"Hehehe, good boy... Don't say it's an agent, even the sect master is worthy of you..."

Xi Tianxiao listened, a little surprised in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

Listening to the words of this old man, it seems that he has a lot of connections with the sect, and he may even be a member of the sect.

But he had never heard of any of the sect's predecessors who were born in seclusion.

When Xi Tianxiao was thinking about it, he saw that the old man suddenly shook his hand, and a little cold light rushed towards the ground, nailing a wisp of black smoke to the ground.

With a scream, the black smoke cleared, revealing the figure of the old man.

I saw him prostrate on the ground, his left shoulder pierced by a silver needle, firmly nailed to the ground, and in his hand he held the double knife that had fallen from the kite.

"Hmph, rat senior, don't you see that I'm talking to juniors?"

"How dare you steal from someone right under my nose. ”

"Do you think that I broke this child's Quiet Spirit Dao Method, and I am in the same camp as you?"

The old man looked down at the old man with a look of disgust.

As soon as the old man appeared, everyone was stunned.

All the old monsters realized that this old man was not something they could deal with.

So they all became honest, didn't dare to move, didn't dare to interject.

The old man was also trembling and hiding in the distance, but he suddenly found that no one cared about the double knife that had just fallen to the ground.

The kid named Xi Tianxiao only took the kite away, and didn't even pick up her blade.

Under the huge temptation, the old man decided to take a risk, taking advantage of everyone's lack of attention, and secretly took the pair of double knives.

He released his clone, and then he escaped into the void, quietly approaching the knives.

But he knew that as soon as he moved, he was discovered by the old man.

However, the old man adhered to the principle of catching thieves and dirty, and did not stop them until he held the double knives.

The old monsters looked at the old man with two knives in his hands, and they all came to their senses.

The greed for treasures overcomes the fear of the strong.

One by one, the old monsters were ready to move.

The old man noticed the change in everyone, snorted coldly, and looked around at everyone.

"What, do you all want to die?"

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