Snow Thirteen and the others hid in the sky and secretly observed.

I saw that Nalan Niansheng was also using the method of concealing his body, and quietly touched the huge stone tablet in front of him.

"Strange, how can there be someone under this stele?"

"When was that man here? ”

"Could it be that Lan Niansheng's purpose is this person, what is he going to do?"

Tengu and the others whispered.

"Little brother, what are you thinking?"

The Sky Moon Fairy looked at him suspiciously.

Xue Thirteen's eyes were a little confused, and he said, "I always feel that the back under the stone tablet is a little familiar, and I really want to know it." ”

"No, it won't. ”

The Heavenly Moon Fairy was surprised.

"The stone tablet is full of ancient characters, I really want to engrave some magic book, the old man is fascinated. Ah, it's not good, Nalan Niansheng is going to poison him. ”

The purple warbler suddenly called.

Snow Thirteen's eyes became terrifying in vain, and a slight beam of light burst out.

"Wait, the old man is cheating. ”

Just then, Frost stopped him.

I saw below, Lan Niansheng was close to the old man's back, he didn't know what secret method was used, and his body was extremely blurred, as if he was one with heaven and earth.

A rune sword appeared in this person's hand, as if he had just gotten something here, and at this moment this rune paper burned, and the fire was about to condense into a brilliant and sharp sword, which was about to stab at the back of the old man's head.

Bang!

Suddenly, everyone was stunned, and a large cigarette pouch pot slammed down, not only extinguishing the flame on the rune paper, but finally striking Lan Niansheng's head, causing the other party's eyes to blush, and he staggered backwards.

This scene was so sudden that no one reacted.

And when Xue 13 saw the big cigarette bag and pot, his eyes widened, and he looked like he was alive.

"Master?"

He muttered, how is this possible?

That...... Obviously a saint!

"What, that old man is your master?"

Tengu and the others were surprised.

This person is not Gu Xifeng, the Great Elder of the Holy Martial Continent, nor is he the old man who taught him the magic skill of "Nine Turns Xuanyang Gangqi", let alone the master of the Immortal Mansion.

It's the Dan Dao Master of Snow Thirteen!

Xue Thirteen was a little dazed, wasn't the enlightenment master who taught him Dan Dao back then a half-hung alchemist?

At the beginning, he was talented and intelligent, and he amazed the entire Northern Xuan Domain. Although he is very young, he can learn everything very quickly, if he has divine help. Just like when he held a sword at the age of five, he became one as soon as he got started.

This half-baked Dan Dao master only taught him for a short time, and Xue Thirteen was blue, and the other party had nothing to teach, and finally left the Xue family.

Where did I think that the other party turned out to be a saint.

On the ground below, Lan Niansheng's eyes turned black and he almost fell to the ground.

Before he could recover his senses, a large cigarette pouch and pot smashed down again, causing him to shrink his neck and quickly retreat.

Boom!

The cigarette pouch and pot slammed on the ground, causing a great earthquake here, and the ground rose and fell several feet high, and finally returned to its original state.

This is absolutely incredible, the old man has mastered his strength to the point of reaching the peak.

Because if Snow Thirteen came to do all this, there must be as much power as there would be much destructive power, and the ground was estimated to have already turned into an abyss.

However, the other party retracted and released freely, without damaging the slightest stratum, but only making the ups and downs a few feet high.

Lan Niansheng is very handsome, dressed in blue, with eyes like stars, and a detached demeanor.

"Seniors are good at tricks, you actually cheat!"

He smiled indifferently, in fact, his brain was still very painful, red and red, if it weren't for the blood that was sealed there with divine power, it was estimated that it would have swelled out of a big bag, and he was enduring the embarrassment at the moment.

"Kid of the Lan family, you are still a little too tender. ”

The old man took a puff of cigarette, swallowed the smoke in his mouth, and said leisurely.

"Today's juniors admit it and say goodbye!"

After that, Lan Niansheng didn't love fighting at all, he took out a talisman and burned it in an instant, and the next moment, his figure was completely blurred and disappeared.

Behind, Xue Thirteen's eyes flickered, flowing with a brilliant glow.

Although the Eye of the Immortals has not yet been fully cultivated, it has already begun to have miraculous effects.

He saw a trace of track, and jerked the horse under his seat, and rushed over with a flicker.

"Where to run, stay!"

Bang!

He covered it with one palm, and the surging divine power boiled like an ocean, and countless waves of earth rushed to the ground within thousands of feet around him.

However, Lan Niansheng still left, and he secretly fought with Xue Thirteen, regardless of whether he was up or down.

"Your Excellency is so skilled, you will be accompanied by ~ in the coming day!"

Lan Niansheng's voice came from afar, and he couldn't catch up at the moment.

Xue Thirteen was very distressed, and the 10,000-year-old goblin milk in his hand flew away, very unwilling.

But he didn't have much attachment, and he would meet sooner or later.

When he returned to the stele, the old man was leisurely smoking a large cigarette pouch by himself.

"Why did you kid come out?"

Unexpectedly, the reunion of the master and apprentice did not have the joy or emotion of imagination, the old man just glanced at him boredly, and then turned to look at the inscription on the stone tablet in front of him.

Xue Thirteen was speechless for a moment, can I be reliable, am I so unpresence?

He stepped forward, shot like electricity, and snatched the big cigarette pouch and pot in the old man's hand.

Suddenly, the old man was furious, blowing his beard and glaring.

"Who the hell are you, old man, tell me quickly. What were your intentions when you came to my Xue family?"

Snow Thirteen snapped.

"Stinky boy, after practicing a skill, can you come back to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors?"

The old man scolded with a smile.

"Just your little Snow God Palace, I haven't paid attention to the old man, what is there worth trying for my old man?"

He said, his eyes as big as bull's eyes.

"Stop!"

Xue Thirteen retreated, holding a large cigarette pouch and pot in each hand, as if he was about to break. Because he realized the old fellow's intentions, and wanted to come and rob him.

"Don't don't, little ancestor, be merciful. ”

Finally, the old man lost his temper and began to relent.

"Our Snow God Palace is so bad?"

Xue Thirteen asked with interest.

"No, no, no, in fact, your Snow God Palace is still very good, back then, the ancestor of the Xue family had reached the level of the peak of the Saint King, and he was about to touch the Immortal Road. It's a pity that he was too persistent and embarked on a road of no return, and he has never looked back. ”

The old man said.

"Oh, since our Snow God Palace is so powerful, what were your intentions back then?"

The old man was speechless for a moment, why did he come back again?

A down-and-out broken saint family, what can enter the eyes of my old man?

"Stinky boy, don't be cheap and behaved, if it weren't for the birth of you, the owner of the spirit, your Snow God Palace would be an eight-lift sedan chair, and my old man wouldn't want to go over. It's a pity that your kid is too unproductive, my old man left with his front foot, and his back foot was pulled out of his spirit, and he was kicked to the lower realm. I simply threw my old man's face in, and don't tell anyone that I'm an apprentice when I go out. ”

The old man said, very damaged.

After Xue Thirteen heard this, he had a toothache.

You are so embarrassed that you say that you are my master, a dignified saint, and as a result, you called me some three-legged cat Dan Dao knowledge.

"Okay, don't make a fuss, hurry up and bring my old man's baby. ”

"Old man, you haven't answered me yet, who are you?"

"Stinky boy, you have a lot of skills, don't you, dare to threaten my old man. Oh, don't don't, be merciful......"

"Boy, listen up, my old man is the Night Ting Dan Saint!"

What?

Night Tingdan Sheng?

Tengu and the others were a little dumbfounded, and then shook their heads one after another, saying that they hadn't heard of it, and the old man was so angry that the three corpse gods jumped.

(End of chapter)