By the time he opened his eyes again, the surroundings had changed places.

This is a bronze gilt hall, not to mention the luxury inside, whether it is those expensive furnishings or exquisite decorations, it is only seen in Wang Xiaokan's life.

However, what surprised him even more was the few white-bearded old people who looked up and down in amazement around him. The men formed a circle around him, and the inexplicable scrutinizing gaze fell on him.

It seems that in their eyes, Wang Xiaokan is not a person, but a lamb to the slaughter, and he is the research object they are most interested in.

The eyes of these people made Wang Xiaokan, who was already half stunned, feel a huge pressure, which made him very nervous, and his heart was pounding. It didn't take long for his back to be quietly wet.

However, at this time, he could no longer care about the discomfort on his body.

He cautiously peeked around, and then spoke a little embarrassed, and said, "Eh, everyone, may I ask, what are you going to do?" as he spoke, he licked his dry lips, a little uneasy.

Although, the moment he came out, he was guessing that this time, he should have sent him back to Bixia Sect. However, when he saw the unfamiliar environment around him and strange people, he instantly panicked.

What's more, being in the position of being judged and watching the person in front of you point fingers is really an embarrassing experience. Now, Wang Xiaokan, who was a little uneasy, tried his best to hide himself, accidentally revealed his vulnerability, and whispered: "Dangkang, where are you? Can't see the master, am I in trouble? You dead pig's head, you dare to slip away!"

"Master, I'm wronged, I just felt that the atmosphere was wrong, so I slipped back into the space while these people weren't paying attention. Otherwise, wouldn't it be more difficult for you to explain if I appeared next to you?" Dang Kang's voice was a little muffled, probably because he hadn't recovered from the previous blow.

Hearing this, Wang Xiaokan let go a lot. Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, he quietly glanced into the space, and just happened to see Dang Kang, who was cosplaying the contemplative in the medicine field, and the corner of his lips raised a slight smile, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

And the man in white in front of him, looking at his performance, asked a little strangely: "What? You can still laugh? Do you think there is no danger, that's why you are so bold?" As he spoke, his sharp gaze, like a sharp sword, shot straight into Wang Xiaokan's body.

Wang Xiaokan was disturbed by him and came back to his senses. He looked at the man in white in front of him, whose eyebrows were like knives, and he was obviously not very good at talking, and sighed in his heart: "Isn't it? Why didn't you pick a good time to get out of your mind? When I met such a serious stinky old man, I was inevitably too weak, right?"

Although he thought like this, however, Wang Xiaokan didn't say anything on his face, his eyebrows and feet were raised slightly, and his handsome face had a hint of evil charm and a little cynical smile, and said: "The elder said that he laughed, how could there be danger in the Bixia Sect's important land? What's more, the elder is so kind, as soon as I see you, I feel very kind, how can I not laugh?"

As he spoke, he looked around, hooked his lips and smiled meaningfully, and said, "Master, his old man said that the revitalization of the Bixia Sect depends on the concerted efforts of all the elders. Seeing everyone's faces change immediately, Wang Xiaokan laughed in his heart.

"Hmph, I know that the name of this cheap master is absolutely easy to use, isn't it, it's all changed?" Wang Xiaokan hummed proudly in his heart, at this time, he had to admit that it was still very beneficial for him to recognize such a master.

None of the people here are stupid, aren't they just waiting for the so-called "man of destiny" to appear? Now, seeing Wang Xiaokan say these words so naturally, the balance in their hearts naturally tilted.

However, seeing Wang Xiaokan's current appearance, there are still some people who can't believe it. It's not that they're too picky, it's really that Wang Xiaokan is still cultivating at his current age, and he really can't convince the public.

"Although this kid has the cultivation at the peak of the Qi cultivation period at this age, he hasn't even reached the early stage of foundation building, isn't it too child's play to want to be the head?"

You must know that the current head of Bixia Sect did not become the head until he broke through the Jindan period, and now, he has broken through the middle stage of Jindan. Competing for the position of head with such a person, with Wang Xiaokan's current cultivation, is simply a joke, how do you look at it, how unreliable.

This question is hidden in the hearts of many people. It's just that in most people's hearts, Zhang Wufeng is an unfallable banner, an insurmountable mountain, and the heir he chooses, even if they fight for their lives, they will try to help him to the throne!

However, this kind of firmness is not shared by anyone.

For example, the middle-aged man in front of him with gloomy eyebrows and eyes, he looked at the slight smile on Wang Xiaokan's face, and asked unexpectedly, "Who is the master you are talking about?"

Although this is a well-known secret, he still asks for it. Because, he didn't want to give Wang Xiaokan any chance to get lucky.

Wang Xiaokan felt this kind of malice, he looked at the person in front of him without a trace, and smiled inexplicably in his heart. At this time, he couldn't help hating himself, blaming himself for being too low-key before, and he didn't even figure out the several big forces of the Bixia Sect, and he was even more confused about the camp of the people in front of him.

However, "Hmph, no matter which camp it is, in short, they don't want me to be the head." Alas, my current cultivation is still too low. I just don't know, is this cheap master's name good or not?"

Thinking of this, he sighed slightly, and said with a faint smile: "This, the name of the master, is not something that we can say, but the master's Dao name, Luo Yun Dao Chief, the elder will not have heard of it, right?"

Daoist Luo Yun, for a long time, it was the nightmare of the Tianxuan Continent! It was also the Bixia Sect, a golden living signboard! The entire Tianxuan Continent had left countless legends behind him.

Looking at the rapidly changing faces of several people in front of him, Wang Xiaokan's thin lips were gently raised, revealing a weird smile. He pretended to raise his eyebrows casually, added, and said, "Oh, by the way, Master said, he is waiting for me in the spirit world." Also, over the years, there has been no disciple of Bixia Sect who has ascended to the spirit realm, and the master is very dissatisfied with this. ”

I haven't eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig run? Beat a stick to give a sweet jujube, combining rigidity and softness, this kind of royal method, Wang Xiaokan is not unincomprehensible.