Ye Linfeng slammed into the gray-robed old man as he spoke, his body stretched out, his ten fingers interlaced with each other, his palms upward, against his head, like a bell hammer, slammed into the gray-robed old man.

The gray-robed old man was hit by this, his body was unstable, as if he was about to stumble and fall, a bloodshot hung from the corner of his mouth, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"It's a bit of the meaning of the cold bell of Hanshan Temple, a little interesting. The gray-robed old man squinted and said.

Although Ye Linfeng's blow made the gray-robed old man staggered back, his own mental power was also consumed a lot, and the gray-robed old man's cultivation was the worst and should also be above the fugue realm, he slowly exhaled according to the method in "Cai Yuan", and asked with a smile: "Have the old-timers been to Hanshan Temple?"

"Naturally, I have been there, before I became the owner of the door of this Thousand Machines City, I was a military attache in the Northern Desert, the official rank is not big, and there is a friend who has made good friends with me in Lingzhou in the Eastern Plains, so I have been to Lingzhou a few times, and I have also been to see the bell of this Hanshan Temple a few times. The gray-robed old man was not taboo, and his face was calm as usual.

"I often went to play in Hanshan Temple when I was a child, and one morning I watched Lao Liu hit the bell, and I thought it was very funny, and then I went to see it every day, and I watched it for a whole year. Ye Linfeng remembered the interesting things from his childhood, and he really missed it.

"That old Liu who hit the bell is the old elm pimple Liu in the Hanshan Temple?" The gray-robed old man was a little surprised when he heard what Ye Linfeng said, and then restrained his killing intentions.

"Do seniors recognize Lao Liu?" Ye Linfeng was also a little surprised, could it be that this gray-robed old man knew Liu Laoben, who hit the bell in Hanshan Temple?

"Not only do you recognize, the friend I told you about in Dongyuan Lingzhou before is Liu Laoben, like Liu Laoben with elm lumps. The gray-robed old man sighed, and seemed to be very nostalgic for the past.

"It turns out that my predecessors and Lao Liu are old friends, and I often went to Hanshan Temple to play when I was a child, and I have some friendship with him. Ye Linfeng remembered the old elm pimple again, remembering that the mountain gate of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect was next to the Hanshan Temple, Ye Linfeng didn't know how to swordsmanship, so he simply went to the Hanshan Temple to knock Lao Liu's bald head to play, now think about it, Lao Liu is really an elm pimple.

"Do you think that if you know Liu Laoben, I won't be difficult for you?" the gray-robed old man smiled slightly.

"Naturally, the younger generation didn't expect the old-timers to let me go. Ye Linfeng's inner Dao seal appeared, ready to strike.

"As the owner of the door of Thousand Machines City, it is my duty to guard the door, if you want to pass this door, beat me first. The gray-robed old man said calmly.

"Well, the seniors are offended, and it depends on how this trick goes. Ye Linfeng was poised to strike this blow.

I saw Ye Linfeng leaping forward, smashing his fists into the head of the gray-robed old man, beating rhythmically, like knocking on a wooden fish.

The gray-robed old man turned his fists into palms, his arms exerted force together, holding Ye Linfeng's wrists, his legs were tense, his feet firmly grasped the ground, and his waist twisted, throwing Ye Linfeng out.

Ye Linfeng was slammed into the stone wall, and a big hole suddenly appeared in the stone wall, the smoke and dust rose loudly, and the earth and stone were knocked away.

The gray-robed old man also suffered from Ye Linfeng's grotesque tricks, a few bullae were knocked on his head, and Venus buzzed in his brain, the old man rubbed his waist and secretly thought to himself: "It's really old, and the waist is not good." ”

Ye Linfeng quickly stood up from the rocks, patted his waist, and laughed: "Senior, my waist is good, and my body is even better."

"Little rabbit cub, look at your virtue, I think when Lao Tzu was young, your father was still wearing open crotch pants and playing with birds. The gray-robed old man scolded with a smile.

"Senior, I'll leave the junior, don't say goodbye, senior, take care. Ye Linfeng turned around and wanted to leave.

"Let's go, let's go, it's not that I don't want to stop you, the years are really a pig-killing knife, it's really old, it's not okay to be old, the little rabbit cub pays attention to your body, pay attention to your waist, remember to go back to the Lingzhou era, I said hello to Liu Laoben, the old elm pimple. The gray-robed old man sat on the ground and scolded with a smile.

"This kid is really different from other geniuses who come to break through the door, and I can't tell what the difference is. ”

Slowly walked out of the door and greeted the closed door, there was an old man with a bad waist and a gray robe in the door, and I don't know what kind of person was in the closed door.

・・・・・・ Ye Linfeng approached the gate of Qianji City, two heavy stone doors slowly opened, and a woman in white stood with a sword.

Ye Linfeng just walked into the Hugh Gate, and with a snort, the wooden sword incense soul flew behind him.

・・・・・・ the mountain behind the Tianzhao Courtyard, the chief great sect Xi Yunhe squinted his eyes and slashed down at the six people in front of him, a yellow crane composed of loess swept towards the six people, and the sound of the crane resounded through the mountain behind the Tianzhao Courtyard.

The six disciples worked together to kill, and a Taixuan Dao sword arced across the sky, humming and roaring.

A woman in red shook the sleeves of her robe, and thousands of silver needles pierced like pears in a torrential rain.

A barbarian boy picked up a huge rock and smashed it towards the yellow crane composed of loess, the rock weighed a thousand catties, the young man threw one at random, his right leg swung, and another thousand catties of boulder broke through the air and flew away.

A bloated aunt waved the hoe in her hand, and dozens of qi swept towards the yellow crane composed of loess.

A magic sound permeates the mountains behind the Imperial Courtyard, and its voice is gloomy and majestic, like a ghost out of prison, disturbing people's hearts, seducing the little lady's eyes vicious, and the corners of her mouth are bloody.

Tens of thousands of pieces of paper turned into sharp blades, swirling in the air, shooting forward like a river turbulent, and the handsome man's robe sleeves danced, and thousands of pieces of paper stood on the tomb.

Chief Sect Xi Yunhe slashed down again, and an earth dragon was born, rolling up smoke and dust, flying sand and stones, the sky and the earth instantly changed color, and the entire back mountain suddenly fell into a long loess sweep.

The yellow crane roars the nine mysteries, and the yellow dragon spans the heavens and the earth.

The woman in red's previous rainstorm, the pear-like silver needles instantly fell like a wind lotus overnight.

The charming little lady was bleeding from seven orifices, and the nine ghost sounds were not there.

The bloated aunt's hoe was knocked out alive, and her arms were numb for a while, and she sat on the ground.

More than ten boulders thrown by the barbarian boy were swung by the yellow dragon with a divine dragon swing tail, more than ten boulders were smashed into the air, the barbarian boy was thrown into the air by the tail of the yellow dragon, and then smashed the ground out of a human-shaped pit, the barbarian boy Wang Ba spit out a mouthful of sand, slowly sat up, and scolded his mother when he got up.

Huang Long opened his mouth and spit out, the fire mist ignited instantly, Ji Seventeen's thousands of pieces of paper turned into ashes in an instant, and Ji Seventeen came to the side of the Yellow Dragon.

Ji Qiqi tapped his fingers lightly, and his two index fingers tapped together, and a thunderclap sounded, and there was a faint crack in Huanglong's waist.

Knock on the finger to break the common people, knock the finger to break the yellow dragon.

The yellow dragon whispered, the heavens and the earth changed greatly, the wind came from the east, and the thunder fell from the sky. Ji Seventeen was thrown into the air by the tail of the Yellow Dragon and fell heavily on a huge rock.

As soon as the wind and thunder passed, another wave rose.

A sword gallops between heaven and earth, swimming fish generally, cutting the sky and the earth, a yin and yang fish road diagram evolves in heaven and earth, black and white yin and yang flow to each other, yellow cranes spread their wings and flutter, suddenly there is loess rolled up, an earth dragon pillar hangs high, the yin and yang fish road diagram instantly collapsed, Taixuan Palace Wanmu's eyes were bloody, his face suddenly turned pale, and he staggered backwards.

The six new disciples of Group A of the Tianzhao Academy got up and fought again, and the chief great teacher Xi once again slashed his palm, and the stunt of his life was performed again, and the six disciples were hit hard.

At dawn, the six disciples were defeated, and the six disciples broke through the realm at the same time・・・・・・