Gu Lei Ming and Mu Zhanling thought to themselves, this powerful man may have seen the true details of the two of them a long time ago, but he has a quirky personality and wants to play tricks on them.

Otherwise, there is a wood spiritual power that is purer than the center of Lishan, and there is a nine-colored feather fan that contains the breath of a powerful heavenly phoenix, and the dragon head crutch in his hand also contains the breath of a true dragon, and there is a layer of mystery on his body that they can't see.

These signs all indicate that in addition to the first-class powerful people of the immortals, the two of them really can't think of anyone who has such a great ability to use the most powerful Tianfeng True Dragon in the True Spirit of Heaven and Earth, and the important things in the body to refine treasures.

Because in addition to killing the Tianfeng True Dragon, the two of them couldn't think of any other way to get the important things on the Tianfeng True Dragon at the same time to refine the treasure.

Unless the Tianfeng True Dragon takes the initiative to hand it over, thinking about it like this, the cultivation of the old man on the altar is even more terrifying, I am afraid that he is really a first-class figure of the immortals.

When Gu Lei Ming and Mu Zhan Ling thought this in their hearts, the ceremony of bestowing immortal fate seemed to be finally over, and Zuo Xiuming immediately announced that the two could leave.

The two of them were already soaked in cold sweat, and in the face of the first-class figures of the immortals, even if they were monks of the Golden Bird Realm, they would be afraid and uneasy.

As soon as the two of them stepped down from the altar and merged into the group of monks, they slowly moved out of the square, and after seeing that the old man on the altar did not make any movement, the two hurriedly separated, used life-saving measures, and fled from different directions.

Just after Gu Lei Ming and Mu Zhan Ling escaped without their lives, one of the three Jindan monks, a middle-aged man wearing a purple and gold crown on his head, suddenly changed his complexion and slowly retreated, looking ready to escape.

"Zheng Daoyou, what's wrong?" asked the beautiful woman in the black dress who had been paying attention to the middle-aged woman wearing a purple and gold crown, and her eyes flashed.

"It's okay, I'm just a little anxious suddenly, and I have to rush back to deal with it, do you want to take care of the affairs of this sect, Mrs. Gan?" The middle-aged man wearing a purple and gold crown tried his best to maintain his usual state.

"Zheng Daoyou, do you see it too?" said the silver-haired old man, who had not spoken all this time.

The middle-aged man wearing the purple and gold crown on his head was Zheng Shanlin, one of the two great Jindan monks in the Northern Plains Kingdom, and the sect master of the White Sword Sect among the two small forces in the Northern Plains Kingdom. ”

"Are you talking about the two monks who came to the altar to receive the gift earlier, and the old man with a black gourd around his waist is the only Golden Bird Realm senior in our Northern Plains Country!" The beautiful woman in the black dress had beautiful eyes wide open, and her face was full of shock and horror.

The beautiful woman in the black dress is another Jindan monk on the face of the North Plains Kingdom, and she is also the master of another sect in the North Plains Country, the Mei Yu Sect, except for a few people who call Mrs. Gan, most people call Gan seniors, and they don't know her real name anymore.

The shock in Mrs. Gan's heart was difficult to calm down, it was a Golden Bird Realm monk, she had never seen it in her life, and more importantly, the unattainable senior master in her heart would actually accept the gift of the child-faced crane-haired old man on the altar, and fled in a hurry afterwards.

You know, she had some suspicions that the old man on the altar was a Jindan monk of the same rank as her, but she was just good at swaggering tricks, because she had always thought highly of herself and never believed in the rumors that there were immortals in Lishan.

Now that she was her sworn enemy, Zheng Shanlin, after breaking the fact that her most admired Gu senior, who was frightened away by the old man with a child's face and crane, her heart changed drastically, and she began to be in awe of the old man with a child's face and crane on the altar, and she had completely accepted the fact that the other party was a first-class person of the gods.

Just when Mrs. Gan's heart was changing dramatically, the silver-haired old man didn't say a word, but he was also very shocked in his heart.

The silver-haired old man is the only Jindan Realm cultivator in the Northern Plains Country, Li Jin, he has lived in seclusion all the year round, and few people know about it, although he is not as obscure as Gu Lei Ming, but not many people know about it.

Fang Lijin didn't discover Gu Leiming's identity, let alone Mu Zhanling's identity, but he raised a mutated two-tailed fox, which had a strange ability to perceive the other party's great cultivation at a certain distance.

Not long after Fang Lijin walked into the square, the two-tailed fox in his spirit beast bag was very uneasy, and his whole body trembled, after he communicated, he hurriedly released the two-tailed fox, and found that this fox had two tails, one white and one yellow, faintly pointing to Gu Lei Ming and Mu Zhan Ling among the many monks.

The two-tailed fox appeared in such a situation, or when Fang Lijin once encountered a fierce beast in the Jindan Realm, which allowed him to escape.

But the two-tailed fox's reaction this time was even more powerful than the fierce beast that encountered the Jindan Realm, and Fang Li Jin faintly judged the terrifyingness of Gu Lei Ming and Mu Zhan Ling.

Originally, he wasn't quite sure, until Gu Lei Ming and Mu Zhan Ling walked towards the altar, the tail of the two-tailed fox followed the two of them, and finally the two stopped on the altar, and the tail of the two-tailed fox also pointed to the altar.

It wasn't until Gu Lei Ming and Mu Zhan Ling left in a hurry that the two-tailed fox took its tail back and stopped trembling.

When he saw Zheng Shanlin's expression and wandering away again, Fang Lijin completely confirmed the conjecture in his heart.

However, Zheng Shanlin first said that he had discovered Gu Leiming's identity, and then he was ready to escape, Fang Lijin of course looked noncommittal and did not explain again, thus exposing the secret of his two-tailed fox.

After Fang Lijin confirmed the identity of Gu Lei's Golden Bird Realm, he no longer had the slightest suspicion of the old man on the altar.

Because he thought that the person on the altar was a first-class immortal, although his two-tailed fox was magical, it was already very powerful to be able to discover the existence of the Golden Bird Realm monk, and the first-class two-tailed fox of the immortal would definitely not be able to find it, so he didn't react at all.

Fang Lijin thought of this, so he and Mrs. Gan and Zheng Shanlin made a little calculation, and quietly slipped towards the periphery of the square.

They were cautious all the way, for fear that the gods on the altar would attack them.

After walking to the periphery of the square, the three Jindan masters who were usually high up were already weak all over, and their hearts were in their throats.

Although this distance was only a few tens of zhang, it gave them a particularly long feeling, and after reaching the periphery, the three of them did not dare to relax.

Almost at the same time, the strongest means of escape are unleashed, and they quickly leave from different directions, no different from having a powerful enemy chasing after them.

Just kidding, the seniors of the Golden Bird Realm they looked up to have slipped away, and the three of them Jindan monks are still staying here waiting for death, in case the fairies on the altar have a strange personality, seeing them mixed in the low-level monks, I am afraid that a single look can kill them, or take advantage of the other party's seizure, and talk about it with interest.

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