"Tsk, there are so many people here!" King Xuanyuan looked at the endless crowd on the street, walked with Zhou Qing on the spacious cement avenue, and looked at the men and women who pointed at the two of them from time to time and said to Zhou Qing.

Zhou Qing's eyes were glazed, like a dead fish, and some noisy sounds came from his ears.

"Husband, look, that person is not a psychopath, is he dressed like that?" A beautiful girl in fashionable clothes held an obese middle-aged man in her hand, pointing at Xuanyuan Fawang next to Zhou Qing, and Zhou Qing, who was tired of his voice, had goosebumps all over his body.

"My little girl, maybe, maybe! But now people wear all kinds of strange things, this is called fashion, do you understand! Two days ago, I saw someone wearing a bikini on the street! Woo......" The middle-aged obese man seemed to have leaked his mouth, and hurriedly stopped his mouth, as if he had been pricked by a needle, but he didn't feel it, and his mouth made a whining sound.

"Today's young man, he is not good at learning, he became a Taoist monk at a young age, I really don't know what his parents think. An old man next to him sighed.

There were more and more people pointing at Zhou Qing and King Xuanyuan, and even a few took out their mobile phones to make calls, and Zhou Qing obviously saw that the number they dialed was 110 or 120.

"I'm miserable by this old monster!" Zhou Qing's head is as big as a fight, this Xuanyuan Dharma King's golden robe is really too eye-catching, but he has no way, after several attempts to persuade him to change his clothes, Zhou Qing also gave up his move, after all, if he accidentally provoked this old devil to go berserk, it would not be fun.

"This!senior!Aren't we too conspicuous to be like this!What if something happens?" Zhou Qing cautiously said to Xuanyuan Fa Wang. Originally, Zhou Qing planned to find Ling Fei and use the power of the Kunlun faction to get rid of this old demon, but who knew that King Xuanyuan said that he hadn't seen the world for many years, so he had to see it. I can't help him, I really can't help it.

"What are you afraid of! Ancestor, I'm still afraid that trouble won't work, tsk, there are so many people, one by one dressed strangely, No. 1 came back to tell me, I still don't believe it, now I saw it with my own eyes, even when Bianjing was the most prosperous, there were not more than half of the people here, and now the human race is far more reproducing than my demon clan!" King Xuanyuan shook his head and sighed, completely ignoring the eyes of others.

"Northern Song Dynasty Bianjing!" Zhou Qing let out an exclamation, thinking secretly: No wonder this old demon god is mysterious and secret, his skills and deeds are unfathomable, and he is actually a thousand-year-old monster.

Seeing Zhou Qing's surprised look, King Xuanyuan said proudly: "When Zhang Zeduan's kid painted the Qingming Shanghe map, it was the ancestor who took him to the sky and got a glimpse of the whole picture of Bianjing, but that kid's painting skills are indeed first-class, and he actually let him paint a masterpiece through the ages!" Zhou Qing was completely dumbfounded.

After turning a few streets and walking into a small alley, King Xuanyuan and Zhou Qing stopped, King Xuanyuan rolled his eyes and shouted: "What kind of person, sneaky, I have been with the ancestor for so long, I am an idiot when the ancestor, right?"

Zhou Qing was taken aback, how could it be! Someone was following? Why didn't he notice it? Zhou Qing hurriedly used all his divine sense, swept within a radius of one mile in an instant, and didn't find anything, and couldn't help but look at King Xuanyuan in confusion. You must know that Zhou Qing comprehended the heart of heaven, and his divine sense was twice as powerful as before, and he let go of all his divine thoughts, even if there were several ants within a radius of one mile, he knew it clearly. What's more, if it is a person, even if the other party is a cultivator, Zhou Qing can feel the mana fluctuations, unless the other party enters the path of the unity of heaven and man!

However, Zhou Qing would not doubt the ability of King Xuanyuan to judge, the thousand-year-old demon was crushed to death by his age. I really eat more salt than I have eaten rice.

Seeing that no one answered for a long time, King Xuanyuan snorted coldly, and grabbed the void ten zhang away with both hands, well!

"Hey, you don't have any true yuan on your body, you are not a cultivator?" King Xuanyuan felt strange under the grasp, and his heart was strange, but he didn't hurt the killer.

Zhou Qing only felt that it was incredible, the divine power of the Void Mi Meson! This was at least something that the characters in the later stage of the Transformation of God could barely do, using the powerful True Yuan to break through the void and create a space. It was originally a means used by the ancient immortals to open up the cave, and although the characters in the later stage of the transformation could barely do it, they could only open up a small space to store some items, and it was absolutely impossible to use it to hide people. Especially the middle-aged man didn't have any true yuan, and he was obviously not a cultivator. Could it be the legendary special function? Zhou Qing had always sneered at those people with extraordinary abilities before, feeling that they could not be compared with cultivators at all.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Qing couldn't help but have a feeling that he underestimated the heroes of the world.

"This uncle, why are you following us?" Zhou Qing was afraid that King Xuanyuan would suddenly kill him and cause some trouble, the person with extraordinary abilities is a national treasure, this person must be a person of the country, King Xuanyuan's outfit is too dazzling, and it is not strange that he is targeted by bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods.

Although Zhou Qing also killed the members of the four dragon groups, no one knew about it, and if he did, he would be killed in vain. Now the situation is different, seeing the magical powers of the middle-aged man Sumeru Jiezi, Zhou Qing broke out in a cold sweat, glad that there was no supernatural person present at that time.

After King Xuanyuan succeeded in striking a blow, he found that the other party was not a cultivator, and he seemed to disdain to do it, so he looked at the middle-aged man coldly. No matter what Zhou Qing said, his expression was extremely cool.

Zhou Jianwu was even more surprised in his heart, today happened to be a vacation, he came out to shop, and saw such two strange people on the street, the young one next to him was just a young man, all dressed as an authentic urban boy, but that Zhou Jianwu was very uncomfortable by King Xuanyuan's cold gaze, and everywhere King Xuanyuan's eyes went, it was like a cold earthworm crawling around on his body, which was really uncomfortable.

King Xuanyuan was dressed in a golden Taoist robe, Zhou Jianwu could see it at a glance, for the Taoist priest, as a member of the National Security Bureau's ability group, Zhou Jianwu still knew that the members of the dragon group alongside the ability group were basically Daomen disciples.

;