Looking at so many multicolored nectars, the two of them were really taken aback, they would never have thought that Su Xingxuan had encountered a show of favor in the heavenly world, and almost all the multicolored nectars in the bottle were scavenged, this multicolored nectar may be extremely rare for others, but for him, he didn't dare to say how much he wanted, but it was definitely the same.

I saw that the two of them gasped, and then saw the sloppy Taoist come back to his senses, but he shook his head and said, "This is not necessary, the reason why the old Taoist priest helped you is just that he can't see the monk dealing with you with demonic methods, besides, helping the old Taoist is just a gesture, where you can take out so much colorful nectar, you better take it back quickly." ”

Seeing this, Su Xingxuan insisted, " Lang Wu Zhenren's words, maybe for the real person, saving the poor is just a gesture, but it is indeed saving the life of the poor Dao, the grace of saving life, how can some rare treasures be compared, or that the real person feels that this colorful nectar is not enough to repay the real person, if so, what does the real person want, you might as well say it bluntly, but where the poor Tao has, it will never shirk, unless, the real person thinks that the life of the poor road is not Erer, and it is not worthy of the real person to keep it in mind, then this matter should be regarded as the poor road has not been mentioned, and the poor road will not be humiliated here。 ”

Lang Wuzhen frowned slightly when he heard this, "Why does Su Xiaoyou need to be like this, Lao Dao said, this is what Lao Dao should do as a cultivator, if Lao Dao accepts Xiaoyou's thank you and doesn't become a person who repays his kindness, this is spread out, Lao Dao's face is still gone, if Xiaoyou really wants to repay Lao Dao, or don't let Lao Dao fall into such an unrighteous situation." ”

Seeing that Su Xingxuan was about to speak again, the Xuye National Master on the side finally couldn't help it, and couldn't help but interject: "Okay, two Taoist friends, the two of you, one is the Kunlun Sect Master who has been Megatron for many years, and the other is a new Supreme Heavenly Master, the generation of Longhu Mountain, you come and go for this little cause and effect, and you are not afraid of being laughed at." ”

It turned out that the reason why Su Xingxuan and Lang Wuzhen were fighting was not for that little bit of colorful nectar, although the amount of that multicolored nectar was indeed terrifying, but there were no natural treasures in the world that could be compared with it, Kunlun, as the ancestral court of the Daomen, didn't know how rich the background was, so although Lang Wuzhen was shocked by the horror of that amount, it was not so gaffe.

And as a person standing at the top of the entire Dayan, Lang Wu Zhenren quickly reacted to Su Xingxuan's purpose in doing this, not what he said to repay his kindness, but the cause and effect that he wanted to borrow this colorful nectar but the two of them only saw, after all, compared to the colorful nectar, it is much more difficult to owe a supreme heavenly master, but Su Xingxuan pays attention to playing well, how can Lang Wu Zhenren be easy to deal with, listening to the string song and knowing the elegant meaning, Su Xingxuan doesn't want to owe favors, but Lang Wu Zhenren hopes that he can owe favors, after all, compared to colorful nectar, the favor of a supreme heavenly master can sometimes change the world。

Therefore, the two of them looked righteous and awe-inspiring, as if one was a humble gentleman who knew how to repay his kindness, and the other was a virtuous person who did good deeds and accumulated virtues without asking for anything in return, but they both had their own small plans behind their backs.

If it is an ordinary person, if he is pierced by what he thinks in his heart, I am afraid that he will have some embarrassment and embarrassment on his face, but the two people in front of him, one is the Kunlun master who has traveled in the world for many years, looking at his dress that is even more embarrassed than Tie Guan Li, you know that he is not a person who cares about the opinions of the world, and although this is not the case for Su Xingxuan, he is afraid that he is more than the Xuye National Master and Lang Wuzhen, and such a long time is enough for him to reach the point where Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face did not change.

Therefore, hearing the words of the Xuye National Teacher, the faces of the two did not change at all, and they saw Su Xingxuan's calm face arching his hand towards the five real people, "Since the real person is so righteous, then the poor road cannot fall into the injustice of the real person, this colorful nectar, the poor road will accept it by himself, however, if there is any demolition of the real person in the future, you might as well say it bluntly, but if the poor road can do it, it will definitely not shirk." "That's it, as if the person who just died to give the multicolored nectar to Lang Wu Zhenren is not him.

Lang Wuzhen also nodded indifferently when he heard this, "Since Su Xiaoyou said so, then the old way will be cheeky, if you have something to ask for in the future, please ask Su Xiaoyou to do a lot of Haihan, don't dislike the old way and come forward to ask for help." But after Su Xingxuan mentioned what he thought, he immediately changed his rhetoric, and just now the master who was still clamoring for favor and did not hope to repay him seemed to have never appeared.

Seeing the changing appearance of the two, the Xuye National Master secretly rolled his eyes, but did not mention this stubble again, but turned his head to look at Su Xingxuan, and said, "Su Xiaoyou, you have just been in the body and the heavens and the earth, and you are coming towards Kunlun, you must have sensed the location of the Heavenly Gate, and you want to take a look." ”

Su Xingxuan nodded when he heard this, "Yes, Poor Dao does have this idea. Saying that, Su Xingxuan glanced at Lang Wu Zhenren, "However, before I had time to take a look, I was stopped by Lang Wu's seniors, speaking of which, Poor Dao forgot to ask his seniors, why did he stop Poor Dao from looking at Tianmen?" Su Xingxuan looked at Lang Wu Zhenren suspiciously, hoping that he could give him an answer.

Hearing Su Xingxuan's words, Lang Wuzhen didn't speak, but Xuye National Master stroked his gray beard and smiled, "Haha, Daoist Su don't misunderstand Lang Wudaoyou, the reason why Lang Wudaoyou stopped Xiaoyou is for Xiaoyou." ”

"Oh? Looking at the appearance of the Xuye National Teacher, it seems that there is something so great about this Heavenly Gate, Su Xingxuan hurriedly arched his hand and asked.

Seeing this, the Xuye National Master nodded and said, "Daoyou is a senior disciple of Longhu Mountain, you should know that the cultivators of my generation want to successfully cultivate the Immortal Dao, but they need the unity of spirit and spirit to knock on the gate of heaven, but in the past tens of thousands of years, there are very few people who can knock on the gate of heaven, and in the past nine thousand years, there has not been a single one, which shows how difficult it is to knock on the gate of heaven." ”

"Moreover, there is another characteristic of this Heavenly Gate, that is, once the Taoist friends enter the Heavenly Gate, except for specific circumstances, they must knock on the Heavenly Gate and not retreat, otherwise they will be suppressed by the Heavenly Gate and turn into a dead soul under the Heavenly Gate. ”

(End of chapter)