Ge Chenggang's eyes fell on Xu Yanwu, his eyes revealed an interesting meaning, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoists, don't talk too much to the two of them, there are no spirit stones to earn by talking to them, let's let them check it as soon as possible, and go to the side together to see the excitement, anyway, this excitement is avoided, you don't need to spend spirit stones to see it." ”

Xu Yanwu's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he took Ge Chenggang's hand, you still know what I mean best, and said again and again: "Yes, yes, yes, don't tell them more, hurry up and finish the inspection, I'm still waiting to see the excitement." Anyway, don't spend money, and even make money, don't look at it in vain. This person chattered, and the last few words were so low that even a few people around him couldn't hear them clearly.

Wei Zhuang and Cathode looked slightly stiff when they heard this, but they didn't have a seizure, and after a little inspection, they let the three of them go.

Although Xu Yanwu was short in stature and wore a gray and shabby outfit, the eyes of many monks looking at him at this moment showed a sign of goodwill. After all, the Elixir Sect is a holy place for refining medicine in the Eight Prefectures Cultivation Realm, and there are more than a dozen third-grade alchemists, and it is rumored that there are also legendary fourth-grade alchemists in this sect. Therefore, the strength of the monks of this sect can only be regarded as a medium sect, but there are few people in the sects of various states who dare to disrespect them. After all, the cultivator's cultivation, the pill can play a vital position, and if the alchemist doesn't have too much of a festival, naturally no one wants to provoke it.

"Friends of the Crazy Heaven, I didn't expect you to be here, what's the matter, didn't you even get a purple qi sword in the Trial Realm?" Ge Chenggang and Xu Yanwu walked aside with the Tuxing Sect monk, the former's eyes showed a little joy, and he suddenly rushed towards the Crazy Heaven with the two of them.

Crazy Tianyi stood alone on the side, and when he heard Ge Chenggang asking, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a little bitter smile, and said bitterly: "It's hard to say, I got one early, but I was besieged a few days ago, and I was finally taken away by a black-robed monk." ”

Speaking of this, his eyebrows suddenly raised slightly, a little surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "I heard what Cheng Gang Daoyou said just now, it seems that you have also met that black-robed monk?"

Ge Chenggang's face was slightly sluggish, then he shook his head and muttered in a low voice: "Lao Tzu is the same as Daoyou, but I obediently handed over the purple qi sword by myself, that guy's strength is unfathomable, I don't think I'm his opponent, so I didn't ask for trouble." ”

"But whether the black-robed monk I met is the same person you said is hard to say. ”

"This person's black robe is able to hide his aura. ”

Mad Tian's eyes showed a little suspicion, and his brows couldn't help but wrinkle tightly, "Although Wang Xiaofan's strength is extraordinary, he shouldn't have the strength to make Ge Chenggang unable to resist, could it be that I thought wrong, that black-robed monk is someone else?"

"Okay, fellow Daoist, don't think about it anymore, in the next few days, I have carefully recalled the young generation leaders of various states and factions, but I haven't been able to find any characters who can match them?" Ge Cheng just frowned when he saw Mad Tianyi, thinking that he was thinking about this matter, so he waved his hand and said: " But today has reached the final stage, even if that person wants to hide, there is absolutely no way, and the two previous door gods are afraid that they have hated him to the bone in their hearts now, and they will definitely unravel his true face, so we just need to be patient and wait. ”

As soon as Mad Tian heard this, a flash of lightning flashed in his mind, and Ge Chenggang's sentence "I thought carefully about the young generation leaders of various states and factions, but I couldn't find any characters who could match them" instantly woke him up.

"It's a little hard to believe, but I think I've been able to confirm your identity. He slowly raised his head, his eyes showed a bit of strangeness, and he whispered: "But today's situation is dangerous, not only Wei Zhuang and Yin Jizi are in front, but also these monks of various factions with their own thoughts, how are you going to get through this difficulty?"

Just as he was looking down and thinking, in the distance, two more clouds of light roared.

The color of these two clouds of light was jet black, faintly overflowing with that gloomy and cold aura, and it was mixed with bursts of yin soul crying, obviously the ghost monk.

"It should be a monk of the Tongzhou Ghost Cultivator Sect, and he is the only one who cultivates the Ghost Dao method in my eight states. ”

"Judging from the aura sensing of these two people, they are actually mid-stage foundation building cultivators, and the person at the head has reached the peak realm of the mid-stage!"

"I've paid attention to them, just a month ago, these two people with the highest cultivation had just stabilized their mid-stage cultivation, and the young monk was only able to reach the early stage of foundation building, and in just one month, his cultivation was directly improved to a level, it seems that these two people must have gained a lot in the trial realm!"

At the same time, Ge Chenggang's face was rigorous, and his eyes were fixed on the visitor, revealing a little surprise. After all, the black-robed monk waved his hand that day to summon hundreds of foundation building stage skeletons, and it was absolutely difficult for outsiders to do this except for the ghost path monk! It was very likely that he was one of them.

While everyone was talking, the two clouds of light also discovered the people on the ground, and they circled slightly and converged and fell on the ground, revealing that two of them were the ghost cultivators who appeared in the gloomy place.

A look of jealousy flashed in the eyes of the leader of the leader, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he arched his hand to a monk in the crowd and said, "Wang Daoyou, may I ask what happened here?"

The monk surnamed Wang was obviously familiar with this person, pulled him to his side, and spoke very quickly to hide the Purple Qi Sword of the mysterious monk, as well as the three thousand gate guards Zhuang and the Supreme Demon Sect Yin Jizi, and the two of them went through the matter of the monks' storage bags, and described it as concisely as possible.

"Check the storage bag!" The Ghost Spirit Sect monk frowned slightly when he heard this, a look of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and after a slight hesitation, he turned to the two of them and said, "Wei Daoyou, you can guarantee with your personality that there is absolutely no purple qi sword in the hands of me and my junior brother, can you ever check the storage bag?"

Wei Zhuang frowned slightly when he heard this, and before he could speak, the cathode stared as sharp as a sword and swept over, and said coldly in his mouth: "If you don't want to hand over the storage bag, you will immediately crush the trial stone and leave here, two paths, Taoist friends can choose one of them." ”

When the ghost cultivator heard this, he was about to speak, but Yin Jizi said categorically: "What I said below will only be said once, if Daoist friends still don't make a choice, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The ghost cultivator's face turned pale when he heard this, although he thought that his cultivation was not weak, but there was still a big gap between him and the late stage of the Yin Jizi Foundation Building, and the former was the young sect master of the Supreme Demon Sect, and his status was respected, if it was because of the evil relationship with him at this time, it would obviously be an extremely unwise thing! But if he handed over the storage bag like this, it would inevitably be a little too much of a loss of face, so this person was unable to advance or retreat for a while, and it was extremely embarrassing.

"Hehe, we all handed over the storage bags to Wei Daoyou and the two of them for inspection, this person thinks he has a big face, and in the end, he is just humiliating himself. ”

"Wouldn't it be nice to hand it over earlier, this person shirked it in every possible way, but it was because there was something in the storage bag that could see people?"

"Or is this person the mysterious monk who hides the aura of the purple qi sword?"

The monks talked a lot, and the ghost cultivator saw Wei Zhuang and Yin Jizi's increasingly cold eyes, his face couldn't help but become more gloomy, he gritted his teeth with hatred, took off the storage bag on his waist with his backhand, and said in a deep voice: "Since the two Taoist friends want to check it, let's check it." ”

Behind him, the pale-faced young monk also handed over the storage bag.

"Hmph, hand it over early, do you think that these things in the storage bag will cause the two of us to covet them?"

Although Wei Zhuang did not speak, the flash of ridicule in his eyes was enough to express his meaning clearly.

The ghost cultivator's face couldn't help but become more embarrassed when he heard this, he handed over the storage bag in his hand, and walked back directly without saying a word.

But at this moment, at some point, a gray-shirted monk slowly walked in front of everyone, and the ghost monk suddenly turned around, but he almost collided with him. This person was humiliated many times, and when he was indignant in his heart, his eyes fell on the person who came and recognized his identity, and his face suddenly showed a hideous color, and he shouted: "Don't you have long eyes, you can't find death!"

The gray-shirted monk raised his gaze slightly, glanced at the man lightly, and continued to walk forward without stopping his steps around the man.

The ghost cultivator was slightly stunned, and then his eyes showed a look of rage, he didn't expect that this monk from Beihezhou, the wilderness of Xiuzhen, would dare to ignore his existence like this! Such an act was tantamount to a resounding slap in the face, which was even more embarrassing than his face-to-face confrontation with him!

And feeling the playful look in the eyes of the surrounding monks, a cold murderous intent in this person's heart could no longer be concealed, and he burst out wildly!

"Boy, didn't you hear me talking to you?"

Wang Xiaofan paused slightly when he heard this, and then slowly turned his head, as if he had just seen the person in front of him until now, but his eyes only paused slightly on this person, and then fell on the crazy Tianyi not far away, nodded slightly to him, and then continued to move forward.

"You're looking for death!!" Ignored like this twice in a row, the ghost cultivator shouted angrily, the black light flashed in his hand, and he slapped Wang Xiaofan behind him with a roar.

A strong, tyrannical, and ruthless spiritual power fluctuation came from his hand, if Wang Xiaofan really only had the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, he would definitely not be able to resist it, I am afraid that this blow would make him seriously injured and dying!

At the same time, except for Mad Tianyi, the eyes of all the monks present showed a faint mockery in their eyes. The strength of the cultivation realm has always been supreme, Wei Zhuang and Yin Jizi are not only higher than this Ghost Spirit Sect monk, but also have the three thousand Daomen and the Supreme Demon Sect behind them as the backing, the former can only endure the humiliation and dare not attack!

But just as the palm of the ghost cultivator's hand was about to fall on Wang Xiaofan's body, this person who they regarded as not knowing whether to live or die instantly raised his hand and pointed backwards.

The sky fingers, one finger swallows the sky!

As soon as it is pointed out, the wind and clouds rise, and everyone changes!