Fiery red robes, raised in the wind.

Settle down slowly.

The white hemp cultivator who was standing in the alley with his hands imprinted towards the Turtle Mountain Formation infused with starlight and qi and blood didn't even see how the shadow moved.

A gust of hot wind was already blowing across his cheeks—

Wait until they come to their senses.

The young man's back was already blocked at the entrance of the alley, and it looked like a majestic holy mountain.

The back looked a little lonely, and the edges of the silhouette seemed to be burning slightly, and wisps of ash were flying.

The fiery red hat was made of pure starlight, and there was a faint flame burning with it, and the same was true of the falling veil, which obscured the man's face.

If anyone knows the head of the Ping Demon Division, Long Huang, they will find that the hat and veil of Long Huang are the same as those of the young man in front of him at this moment...... It seems to be the same.

It's not an ornament at all.

This is a wonderful method of Mr. Yuan Chun, which is used to cover up the heavens and cut off the cultivation.

Heavenly secrets must not be revealed.

So no one saw the true face of this young man.

But they had already guessed the identity and origin of this man.

"Ah...... It's been a long time since I've been to Tiandu. ”

The man put his hands on the back of his head, the red robe was flying, and it was rumored that he was an extremely fierce body refining cultivator, but when he really saw it with his own eyes, he didn't look like a big man like "hard work", but he was a little restrained, and his whole body was as heavy as a mountain, but it was more of a vast and profound sense of unknowability.

The head of the intelligence department, who was squatting on the eaves, heard a familiar voice in his ears.

Yun Xun's divine thoughts, with an emotionless order.

"Wrap up. ”

Under the darkness of the night, the head of the intelligence department got up slowly, his movements were concealed and gentle, except for the fiery man in the red hat standing at the entrance of the alley, no one else noticed, the man turned his head slightly, moved a small amplitude, and seemed to show a subtle smile under the veil.

The head of the Intelligence Division waved his hand, and the cultivators of the Intelligence Division who were blocking the entrance of the alley were ready to put away their chains and loosen the clamp on this side of the world.

"Wait......"

Yun Xun's somewhat distressed voice came, which made the young director of the Intelligence Department pause, and the expression on his face immediately became more exciting.

"Lock this alley, don't let the movement come out later. ”

The hand he raised pressed down slightly.

The commissioner of the Intelligence Department standing in the alley looked a little confused, and then understood what his lord meant.

They no longer had their backs to the alley, but slowly turned around and faced the cultivators of the Eastern Turtle Mountain.

......

......

Ling Xun's entire mind was on the young man wearing a fiery red hat in front of him.

"I've heard that there are a lot of interesting guys coming to Tiandu. The young man sighed softly and said: "I have tried my best to find an opponent in the north, the retreat of Qiang Mountain cannot be released, Luojia has traveled all over the world, and many holy sons of the Holy Mountain are avoiding me, now it seems that ...... Mr. Yuan Chun is honest and does not deceive me, today's Tiandu is no longer the Tiandu of the past. ”

The immortal spirit body with a silver-white hideous mask on its face clutched the turtle shell in his palm, narrowed his eyes, and said cautiously: "The surname is Cao, what do you mean?"

"After Luo Changsheng left, a new 'No. 1 Star List' came. The man wearing the fiery red hat subconsciously stretched out a hand and hovered in front of the hat, and when he was about to touch it, the soap yarn and his fingertips touched and emitted electric light.

Cao Ran's movements stagnated slightly, and he said with a hint of regret: "I'm sorry, I forgot that this hat can't be taken off yet...... However, now is not the time to take the hat. ”

Ling Xun stared at Cao Ran, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"When I came back from the north, the first thing I did when I came to Tiandu was to come and see what the 'No. 1 Star List' after Luo Changsheng looked like, I'm really curious, is that Ning Yi the one with three heads and six arms, degrading an immortal?" Cao Ran smiled, his eyes locked on the immortal spirit body of the Eastern Turtle Mountain, glanced around, and sighed: "I didn't expect to encounter this good show in Guiqi Mountain? If I'm not mistaken, your name is Ling Xun, right?" When I visited the famous mountains and rivers and many holy mountains before, you have been avoiding me, but now you have the courage not to escape, and you have appeared in Tiandu City in broad daylight. Why, just by you, do you want to be at the top of the star list?"

Ling Xun's face under the mask was red with anger, he raised his head, and made sure that it was late at night in the sky at the moment, not "broad daylight" as Cao Ran said, when Cao Ran was famous, he visited the holy mountain gate one by one, claiming to subdue all the holy sons of his peers, at that time, all the holy mountains in the east, except for the immortal residence of Qiang Mountain, the rest retreated three feet, lest they avoid it.

Things are different now.

The shoe is on the other foot.

He said angrily: "The surname is Cao, don't deceive people too much!"

Cao Ran smiled and asked jokingly: "I deceive people too much? I have always treated you as a turtle with a shrunken head, so how can I talk about deceiving people too much." ”

"Turtle with a shrunken head, stick your head out today, I don't just want to bully you, I want to scold you. Cao Ran turned his head slightly, looked at Ling Xun, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for so many years, and your cultivation has not made any progress, it's really a turtle speed, just because you also want to cultivate into a thousand-year-old king?"

Ling Xun was holding this tortoise shell, he stared at Cao Ran, his face was extremely ugly, and he finally swallowed this breath.

Cao Ran sighed: "I can really bear it, I don't get angry when I scold you like this?"

The Holy Son of Gui Ling Mountain gritted his teeth and said, "You also came here for Ning Yi today?"

Cao Ran said lazily: "I happened to pass by." ”

"The formation of this mansion has just been shattered by me, so I will give it to you cheaply, I don't want it. Ling Xun let out a long breath and said, "If you have the ability, go to the mansion to get it yourself." ”

In other words, you and I will say goodbye.

Cao Ran understood, just smiled, his body blocked in the alley still didn't move, only changed his posture slightly.

Put your hands behind your head and lower them slowly.

"You...... What do you mean?"

Ling Xun narrowed his eyes and stared at the fiery man.

"It's not interesting. Cao Ran smiled and said: "The shrunken turtle in the east, I not only want to scold you, I also want to beat you." ”

Scattered cultivation in the northern realm with his hands down, within the ten realms, even the "candle dragons" who could not be suppressed by the two Ping Demon Divisions began to stretch their bodies, and the sound of fried beans broke out all over their bodies, crackling and endless.

"I heard that the cultivators of the Eastern Turtle Mountain are extremely durable?"

Cao Ran smiled and said, "I don't know if your turtle shell can withstand my fist?"

After saying this, behind Cao Ran, dozens of white linen robes poured out of the dark alley, looking like a peacock opening the screen from a distance.

Ling Xun clasped his hands together and pressed the piece of tortoise shell against the palm of his hand.

A huge magic circle spread out above the head of the man in the hat-