Yan Chixia naturally knew what she was going to do in the underworld, but who was this immortal with a mysterious origin? If he was grandma's accomplice, then there seemed to be no need to show mercy to himself, but if he had nothing to do with grandma, why should he be involved in this matter?

He still understood a little, so he didn't rush to answer Xuankong's words first, but asked tentatively, "Where is Daoist Friend practicing?"

Xuankong smiled: "I am Xuankong, a Laoshan Qi Refiner. ”

Yan Chixia was stationed in the outer gate of the Great Song Dynasty, and he lived in seclusion in Lanruo Temple for some time, so he didn't know what grievances he had between the Kongtong faction and Xuankong. Even, in his heart, he had never heard of any famous immortals on Laoshan before.

However, since Xuankong has such mana, Yan Chixia does not dare to slack off. Hurriedly told me about the fact that he had met the thousand-year-old tree demon grandmother in Lanruo Temple, and was later asked by Ning Caichen to go down to the underworld to kill the demons.

Xuankong's heart was already smiling, he had a cold face, his voice was not high, but his tone was stern: "Do you know how high Grandma's cultivation is, do you know what backers you have behind Grandma?"

Yan Chixia paused for a moment, and said in confusion: "Isn't it just a thousand-year-old tree demon, although I can't destroy him yet, but with my magic weapon, I can always seal her for a hundred and ten years, so that she can't cause trouble to the world anymore!"

Xuankong listened to Yan Chixia's words, sneered noncommittally, and then turned his head to look at Ning Caichen: "What about you, stupid scholar?"

Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian have been glued together like glue since they met, and they can't tolerate others in their eyes at all, and only after hearing Xuankong's question did Ning Caichen raise his head, looked at Xuankong and said in surprise: "Ah, you are the immortal I met in Guobei County!"

He calculated: "Actually, I don't have any plans, I just want to help Xiaoqian get out of the control of the dryad." No matter how long it can be done, it is happy, we can be happy for a month, and we will be happy for a day. ”

Xuankong was a little silent when he heard this, he really couldn't ask Ning Caichen, a stupid scholar, for anything, because he didn't know anything about the world of gods and demons. He stretched out his hand and pulled Yan Chixia and asked Ning Caichen, "Are you counting on this bearded man to help you deal with grandma?"

He said to Ning Caichen: "Your idea of wanting to rescue Nie Xiaoqian is right, but this action is extremely stupid. Do you know that grandma's territory was originally in the underworld, and Yan Chixia almost didn't plan at all, so you just took Ning Caichen to die with you!"

Yan Chixia was angry and said to Xuankong unconvinced: "Since ancient times, right and wrong are black and white, evil is invincible, what is the ability of a thousand-year-old tree demon?"

Xuankong looked at Yan Chixia, took a deep bite of the true yuan, and actually laughed loudly. It's just that Xuankong's true yuan seems to be too strong, and the laughter in the underworld immediately changes.

The yin qi of the netherworld flowed stagnantly, the blood clouds floating in the sky rolled and surged, and the spring water of the Lethe River on the ground involuntarily poured up. The earth shook, the clouds shook, and Xuankong had already controlled the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of miles just by virtue of a long laugh.

The aura in the dungeon was driven by Xuankong's long laugh, and it collided like crazy, and Xuankong stopped laughing and looked at Yan Chixia and said, "What kind of Taoism do you think I am?"

He let go of the hand that was holding Yan Chixia's clothes, and Yan Chixia sat on the ground with a pale face: "Fellow Daoist, no, the Tao of the immortals is profound, I'm afraid that it has reached the Taiyi realm?"

Xuankong nodded and admitted: "Yes, I have already obtained the Dao Fruit of Taiyi Golden Immortal. He asked again, "Do you know who the head patriarch of your Kongtong faction is, and how high his Taoism is?"

Although Tang Hanming was not in front of him, Yan Chixia still saluted the south very respectfully, and then said with a straight face: "The founding head of our Kongtong faction is surnamed Tang, whose name is Hanming, and he is the great sage seat of Guangchengzi in ancient times, and now he has proved Taiyi Golden Immortal regardless of the number of years!"

Ning Caichen didn't understand the meaning of the conversation between Xuankong and Yan Chixia, but Nie Xiaoqian and Miss Xiaozhuo, who were in the audience, were in awe, and they knew why Grandma would let Yan Chixia, a Kongtong **, live in Lanruo Temple.

You must know that Yan Chixia is naturally chivalrous and courageous, and I don't know how many times she has intervened halfway to sabotage her grandmother's plan to hunt the living, but her grandmother has always refused to attack him. Now it is clear that the origin of the Kongtong faction is so amazing.

Although Miss Xiaozhuo and Nie Xiaoqian both had a rough background, they also had rich experiences, and they had both heard from the market about the prestige of Guangchengzi when the ancient martial king was defeated.

As for earlier, for example, Guang Chengzi did the matter of the Five Emperors of the Human Race, that is, even they don't know about it.

Xuankong nodded with a sneer, and said, "It's hard for you to know who the ancestor is, then do you know that even your ancestor Tang Hanming has suffered a lot of losses in the hands of the backer behind your grandmother?"

Yan Chixia glared angrily, her hand tightened and she almost didn't pull out the sword at her waist: "I don't believe it, my ancestor is a god in the sky, how can he be hurt by demons?"

Halfway through his words, he realized that the Taoist in front of him was also a Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he was an immortal in the same realm as his ancestor.

So this is the best restraint, and in the end I didn't dare to draw my sword.

However, ** of the Kongtong faction like Yan Chixia has been exposed to it since the beginning, and in their hearts, Tang Hanming is a strong man in the Three Realms, so he naturally doesn't want to believe what Xuankong said.

However, Xuankong was not ready to argue with him, he flipped his hand and took out a fire dragon seal, and looked at Yan Chixia with a smile: "Do you know this thing?" This fire dragon seal was urged by Xuankong's mana, and it was not much more powerful than in the hands of the big head Li that ghost immortal.

Nie Xiaoqian and Miss Xiaozhuo both involuntarily pulled Ning Caichen and flew back, only then did they realize that Xuankong had already unlocked the mana ban on their bodies.

In fact, this method of prohibiting the force of manicraft was comprehended by Xuankong from Nuwa Niangniang's ban on the mountains and rivers of the society, and it was also the first time that it was applied to Miss Xiaozhuo and Nie Xiaoqian.

Of course, Yan Chixia didn't know this fire dragon seal, but he recognized a trace of mana fluctuations on the fire dragon seal.

It is exactly the same as the mana fluctuation of Tang Hanming, the head patriarch of the Kongtong faction.

He was so surprised that he forgot to retreat for a while.

A handful of beards almost set ablaze in the heatwave.

Xuankong held the fire dragon seal in his hand, stepped on an auspicious cloud, and shouted loudly suspended in the middle of the underworld: "Kongtong faction **** Yan Chixia listens to orders!" Yan Chixia looked at the fire dragon seal in Xuankong's hand, the person who held this thing was the same as the head of the Kongtong faction, and he also knelt on the ground very simply, bowing his head and obeying orders. (To be continued.) )