The old Taoist leader hurriedly said: "Xuankong, if you show me this golden needle, maybe you can recognize something." Although Xuankong didn't quite believe that the Yimei Daoist who was born in the world could see anything, he couldn't refute the master.

He then handed over the golden needle in his hand, and took the opportunity to open the third divine eye in his forehead and carefully looked at the old Taoist from top to bottom. I saw an innate aura on the head of the old Taoist leader, and there was a layer of dim gossip patterns behind him.

No matter how you look at it, he is just a person in the mortal world who is cultivating the road to immortality. Xuankong extinguished the light in the eyes of the gods, raised his head and smiled at the old Taoist leader: "Master, you have traveled the longest in the world, haven't you also heard of the thirteen sons of Qingfeng?"

The old Taoist took the Immortal's Natal Golden Needle in his hand and tasted it carefully, and said with a casual smile: "This is not true." ”

This Qingfeng Thirteen Sons just gathered fairies to casually fool Xuankong, so where did the old Taoist ever hear of such a name? Xuankong nodded, and suddenly, he inadvertently saw a little red in the ruins that should have been the Shangqing Palace.

He was immediately overjoyed, and turned back to the old Taoist and said, "It turns out that although our Laoshan Sect has been destroyed, I can't imagine that there are still fairy flowers that have survived. ”

The old Taoist chief was obviously taken aback, and hurriedly followed Xuankong's eyes to look at the ruins of the main hall, and sure enough, he saw two fairy flowers, one red and one white, swaying in the wind. He also twisted his beard and laughed: "How can our Laoshan faction say that it is also the Immortal Cave Mansion, although it does not have the magic of the Cave Heaven and Blessed Land, but it is normal to raise two Immortal Flowers and Trees." ”

Xuankong also nodded and laughed, and echoed: "Yes, since even the grass and trees are not willing to be destroyed, how can our Laoshan faction collapse?"

He asked again: "By the way, master, what about the second senior brother and the third senior brother? You usually treat them the most harshly, but now when the demons attack, you won't sneak down the mountain, right?"

The old Taoist chief was stunned when he heard this, patted his head and said: "These two evil beasts are the most greedy for life and afraid of death, and the people who have taken refuge in the Renwang Mansion have already taken refuge before the demons come!"

This is in line with the surnames of the second senior brother and the third senior brother, and Xuankong did not doubt him, but just stretched out his hand and said to the old man: "Master, this golden needle is the real name magic weapon of one of the banshees, it is too dangerous to put it there in you, so leave it to me to deal with." ”

Xuankong spoke casually, but his eyes were staring at the old Taoist leader's hand, and the old Taoist smiled and said, "This banshee is really that powerful?"

Xuankong nodded and said: "It is also a monster that has stepped into the Taiyi Heavenly Immortal, and it is not something that mortals can resist." ”

The old Taoist put the golden needle in his sleeve, raised his head and laughed, and said loudly: "Mortals can't resist it, but can't I resist it either?"

This cold mang is different from the cold air of the Northern Darkness, it is like a pure water cold air, without a trace of ice, but it makes people all over the body. Xuankong was not surprised in his heart, and his body floated back with a clear wind, avoiding the cold sharpness.

But this cold mang was not originally aimed at Xuankong, but instead ran towards Princess Ao Ying, who was admiring the flowers on the side. Princess Ao Ying was caught off guard, and for a while, she couldn't find a suitable means, so she simply turned into a real dragon and swallowed Leng Mang with her mouth.

The old Taoist saw that the spell was broken, but he was also inadvertent, he also took the opportunity to take a few steps back and distance himself from Xuankong and said: "What a Xuankong, you are really powerful!"

Xuankong ignored his flattery, and just sneered: "Who are you? Are you also one of the thirteen sons of Qingfeng? Why did you come to slaughter my Laoshan faction?"

The old Taoist chief was stunned when he heard this, and immediately laughed: "I think you have misunderstood, none of your Laoshan factions are dead, who said that you want to slaughter your Laoshan faction?"

Xuankong heard that the old Taoist was still alive, and his heart was also lowered a little, and he hurriedly asked, "What about my master, where did you kidnap my master?"

The old Taoist laughed and said, "Good boy, am I not your master?"

A cold light flashed in Xuankong's eyes, the Beihai Longyuan sword on his waist was unsheathed, and he looked at the direction of the old Taoist and shot out a shocking sword aura: "What kind of thing are you, and you are also worthy of being my Xuankong master?"

The person who turned into an old Taoist didn't expect Xuankong to say that he would fight, and hurriedly turned into a cold shield to block Xuankong Sword Qi, and he still felt that something was wrong and took a few steps back, and said, "I have no malicious intentions, I just want to make a deal with you!"

Xuankong was stunned for a moment, collected his sword qi, and said coldly: "What kind of deal is it, use my Laoshan faction to make a deal with me?"

"Old Daoist" smiled: "Don't dare, don't dare, or you can also understand it as mutual benefit!"

Xuankong took a deep breath, protected Princess Ao Ying behind him, and asked, "Then tell me, what deal do you want to negotiate with me?"

"Old Dao Chief" saw Xuankong loosen his mouth, but instead of talking about the conditions, he asked: "I have a question, I want to ask you, how do you see that I am not your master?"

This question is really a question that the "old Dao Chief" has always wondered about, and he has also been to the Asura Realm when he came out of Wushan. In the Asura Realm, there is a workshop set up by the Great Sage Wutian Buddha of the Demon Realm, and there is a skilled Ayinavar in the workshop.

Ayia Navar's methods are ingenious, and their twelve friends in Wushan have all benefited, no matter who they become, they are all vivid. Compared with the Tiangang Divine Power that Xuankong learned, it is only strong and not weak.

Although it is not like the seventy-two transformations, any species can obtain the innate supernatural power of that species, but it is even better in terms of latent transformation. With the Tao of a Taiyi Golden Immortal like Deng Long'er, even the Daluo Immortal couldn't see through it.

Therefore, he was extremely curious, since Xuankong was not himself who could see through it with spells. So, how did he conclude that he was not his master, but someone else pretending, he really wanted to hear what Xuankong said.

Xuankong nodded seriously and said, "I have to say, you are indeed very similar to my master." I've also learned the supernatural powers of Tiangang's seventy-two transformations, but I haven't seen through your true body when I open the eyes of heaven, if you don't mind, can you turn back into your true body and talk to me?"

"Old Daoist" laughed and said, "If you want it, you don't dare to ask for it!"

As soon as he turned into his true appearance, Xuankong could see through him this time, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be a dragon, no wonder I think your breath is familiar." Deng Long'er's face changed and asked, "What do you mean by this?"

Xuankong Luck "Divine Dragon Transformation" exercise, suddenly released the breath of a horned dragon on his body, and said: "From the first time I saw you, I already knew that you were not my master, but you became too similar, so I am not sure that I will be able to debunk your face." ”