After persuading for a long time, he should have had the intention of leaving, but he had a sideways twist, which made the old drunkard interested, and how could Wuweizi not be angry.

Especially the winner who was slapped to the ground, Taishang, it is not an exaggeration to grit his teeth.

The old drunkard has a strange temperament, and he is old and does not respect and likes to have fun, but he is extremely strong in cultivation and has a lot of means, so he can't find a few people who are his opponents. Just as this winner is too high, he was slapped to the ground with just a slap, ate a mouth full of dirt, and couldn't say much to this unreasonable old drunkard when he got up, and his anger was directed at the person who made the move.

But when he looked up, before he made a sound, it was black and horizontal, overflowing the sky, and Hongmeng was vast in the world, which was really the beginning of the opening.

"The Great Sage Hongmeng Immortal Sutra?!"

The winner was amazed and recognized at a glance.

Hearing this, a few people on the side also turned their heads to look, but the old drunkard laughed, got up like an elder and patted the winner's shoulder.

"The old thing has a little eyesight, and this vertical and horizontal door can be recognized by the "Great Sage Hongmeng Immortal Sutra", not bad, not bad!"

"Go..."

The winner Taishang closed his mouth wide open, glanced at the old drunkard, and then turned to look at the second cool man who made the shocking shot, and the expression on his face was really complicated.

The old drunkard was not annoyed, but only folded his arms and looked at it with great interest.

But the exclamation of the winner Taishang was also heard by everyone, and there was no lack of well-informed people, especially those who were penniless and penniless, and they were even more shocked, as if they had seen some monster, and they all hurriedly retreated.

Up and down Qiming Mountain, within a hundred miles, but in a short time, there are few people.

Caused by the mighty qi machine, it swept the raging tide like a tide, and it was really eight hundred miles of day and night, and the sky was chaotic and clear, and the earth was thick and turbid. Everything is born and changed in it, it is the ancient vine knot, the mountains are horizontal, the river flows eastward, the splendid starlight, the endless road marks are intertwined and scattered, cruising the second cool and thin body, as if opening the world, the two instruments are self-contained, the three talents will appear, and the forest Luo.

Under the terrible qi, only a character like an old drunkard can stand on the top of the mountain and not retreat.

But Wuwei Zi is really unbearable, the image of Hongmeng will be manifested, and his fat face is white and colorless, if it weren't for Peng Ange's old feelings and help, it would be too late for him to retreat. Although it may not be fatal and seriously injured, it is inevitable to spit blood and lose face.

In the distance, above the sky, Lu Chen and his party also avoided it from a distance.

The second Liang Bo shot was earth-shattering, if it wasn't for the timely response, I am afraid that he would have been seriously injured here.

Then I looked around, many unbearable characters failed to retreat, and they were implicated, more than 100 people died, their bones were crushed into ashes, and countless people were seriously injured by vomiting blood, all because of the second coldness.

"Is the Great Sage Hongmeng Immortal Sutra the practice of the vertical and horizontal gates?"

Lu Chen didn't know about Zonghengmen, so he heard the winner Taishang exclaim before, but now he came back to his senses and asked.

Beside him, the jade-like young man of Lingxiao Dao was quite close to the second Liangbo.

"Yes, but no. ”

He turned his head to look at it with a strange smile on his face.

"The Great Sage Hongmeng Immortal Sutra" is the true scripture left by the great saint in front of the Zonghengmen, but for hundreds of thousands of years, except for the Hongmeng Holy King, no one can practice, it is the avenue that is too profound, deducing the image of the first birth of heaven and earth, connecting the ancient and modern in all directions, and deriving all things. What kind of green clouds, sun and moon, which wind and snow, another green mountains and waterfalls, the same Qionghua and different grasses, can all be used as a Taoist weapon in the hand, hiding a killing machine. ”

After saying that, Ling Xiao Daoist turned to look at the battle situation again, only squinting his eyes, there was a mysterious flow, and the chaotic Hongmeng shrouded in black light could not block his vision.

"The Hongmeng Holy King is peerlessly talented, and he has created such a peerless cultivation method, so that all things in heaven and earth can be like sharp blades, becoming killing machines, and it is all kinds of things, ghosts and impermanence, and the great sages have come out after breaking the ancient times, and the Hongmeng Holy King is the most amazing, and his combat power is unparalleled. But it is precisely because of this that the "Great Sage Hongmeng Immortal Sutra" has never been born since the Hongmeng Holy King, even if there are many geniuses in the vertical and horizontal gates, and there are few of them, they are not able to practice successfully. ”

"He..."

Lu Chen's eyes trembled slightly, and he turned to look at the black light, running the Xuandao Heavenly Eye, and it was only a little bit.

The road marks are cruising, not to mention the thousands...

"Liang Bo is not the reincarnation of the Great Sage, it doesn't matter what kind of immortal root, and it is not what kind of physique, just the understanding is definitely not a demon, otherwise it will not be able to practice this "Great Sage Hongmeng Immortal Sutra". Since its completion, the vertical and horizontal gate has regarded it as a treasure, so he invited Tu Baiyi today, if it were not for Liang Bo's insistence, the vertical and horizontal gate would not allow him to set foot in such a dangerous place. ”

"Persistence? He has such a true scripture method, so why do he need to seek creation again? The Zonghengmen inheritance is also long, and he has the Great Holy Dao Instrument that has not fallen silent. Besides, with such a natural understanding, how could the vertical and horizontal gate not satisfy him, why did he have to venture into the Taichu ruins. ”

Gongsun Liang frowned and interjected to ask.

But Ling Xiao suddenly smiled bitterly.

"He... After all, he is a child, coquettish, proud, and belligerent. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Lu Chen.

"If I had been stopped by the poor road this time, he would have found you without waiting here to meet you in the cave before. ”

"Looking for me?"

Lu Chen was stunned, and withdrew his gaze from the black light chaos, his face full of astonishment.

"Yes, looking for you. ”

Ling Xiao Daoren smiled and nodded.

"You once beheaded the old head of the Donghai Jiang family, although there is an element of sneak attack, but after all, he is a supreme saint. Liang Bo is arrogant by nature, and he is warlike, so when he heard such rumors, he said that he would take your head off your neck, break and kill the living and preach the Tao, so as to become a true immortal. ”

"Preach to me?"

Lu Chen was dumbfounded, but he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

He never thought that he would one day be targeted for such a reason, but it can be seen that this second Liangbo is indeed arrogant by nature, and even some people have no one in their eyes, so they keep saying that they want to kill people and preach the Tao, which is a bit excessive.

Mu Shuangying had already frowned, her face was displeased, and Luo Xian'er sneered even more, her eyes were not good.

"I will only tell you the truth, and do not be angry. ”

Ling Xiao Daoist naturally noticed it, shook his head and laughed, and then turned to look at the black light.

"What kind of temperament is Liangbo, I have known him for a long time, and naturally I understand it in my heart. After all, he is now only two or six years old and can reach the peak of the dragon, and he has broken the boundaries of Zonghengmen since ancient times, and it is inevitable to be conceited and proud. But really, his heart is like a child after all, and his coquettishness is also caused by the spoiling of the vertical and horizontal doors... Do you know how I met him?"

Hearing that Ling Xiao Daoist mentioned this, Mu Shuangying and the others all looked at it.

The black light was thick, and Lu Chen's Xuandao Heavenly Eye was only a little visible, so he was watching from afar, but as far as others were concerned, they had heard the roar endlessly, but they could only guess what the situation was. Hearing it invisibly, Gongsun Liang also shook his head and gave up, unwilling to look at it again, after all, there are still a few old drunkards among them, and they should also know the identity of the second Liang Bo and Tu Baiyi, and they will definitely not turn a deaf ear, and they will stop the war when necessary.

"It's ridiculous to say, I met Liang Bo only three years ago, when he was only about to practice, less than a year, but the realm was already at the peak of the Imperial Yuan, and he could step into the Four Emperors in one step. With such talent, the vertical and horizontal gates have already seen it, and they have a cold and thin temperament, and they met each other in the street market of a city in the southern region of the Eastern Wilderness, and they fought because of a string of sugar gourds. ”

"Sugar... Hulu?"

Gongsun Liang's eyes widened, and his tongue was a little knotted.

Mu Shuangying and the others were also stunned, and their eyes became more and more strange when they looked at Ling Xiao Daoren.

"The second Liangbo is now two or six years old, three years ago... It's only nine years old, and it's time to be greedy and greedy. You guy... Grab a sugar gourd with a nine-year-old kid?"

Luo Xian'er grinned, full of disgust.

Ling Xiao Daoren also felt blushing, but he quickly recovered himself.

"Poor Dao also likes sweets, not to mention that I saw that the old man had the last string of sugar gourds left, and I thought that I would buy it early so that he could go back to rest, just..."

"Excuses. ”

Luo Xian'er rolled her eyes and interrupted without waiting to finish.

The eyes of several people around him were weird, they wanted to laugh and held back their smiles, and the faces of the Lingxiao Dao people who were about to recover were red again.

"Poor... Poor Dao, monks don't speak, poor Dao just thinks like this, where does it come from an excuse. ”

With a dry cough, Ling Xiao Daoren no longer paid attention to Luo Xian'er's funny appearance and continued to speak.

On that day, Liang Bo also happened to be on the street, and he also saw the string of sugar gourds, which were snatched by him when the poor general said that he was going to buy them. It was a harmless trivial matter, but he was cold and arrogant, arrogant, and unreasonable, along with the two Zonghengmen elders who were guarding him. The poor Taoist is not as good as the family teacher, and it is inevitable that he will be angry, so he immediately fights with them. ”

As if remembering the past, Ling Xiao suddenly smiled.

"Liang Bo has been practicing for less than a year, no matter how wonderful the "Great Sage Hongmeng Immortal Sutra" is, it can't exert a little power, and he was caught by the poor Dao in three or two strokes, so as to coerce the two Zonghengmen elders not to make a move. But he was cold and weak, and even if he was caught, he still spoke foul language, and he was beaten by Poor Dao when he took off his pants, but he cried to him..."

The corners of Luo Xian'er's lips squirmed, as if she wanted to say something, but she finally held back and never spoke.

Ling Xiao Dao saw it clearly, so he hurriedly picked up the previous conversation.

After that, Poor Dao also felt that he couldn't live with him, after all, it was indeed a bit heavy, so he gave the sugar gourd to Liang Bo, and then as an apology, he bought more sugar gourds for him. In this way, Liang Bo and Poor Dao are familiar with each other, although their temperament is still a little rude, but it is much better than before. ”

After saying that, Ling Xiao Daoren's face was serious, and he turned to look at Gongsun Liang, but he even said that he was with Lu Chen and the others.

"Liang Bo has a very different temperament, some defects, these are inevitable, caused by the elders around him too much spoiling since childhood, and it is understandable to think of a few people, but the offense is first, and the poor road has no intention of quibbling for it. Just say this, I just want a few people to understand, a few strings of sugar gourds can break the tears into laughter, how can they be a wicked person? I hope that a few people don't want to be really angry with them, after all, it is inevitable that they will be in danger in the future, and we need to wait for each other to preach, otherwise..."