Every time he saw a figure, the smile on the corner of Yang Zhao's mouth became bitter, and later, he was already full of bitter smiles.

These masters who offended in that palace and in the polar forests are now almost all here.

And what attracted Yang Zhao's attention the most was the female cultivator who stood in the center of many masters, with luxurious clothes and delicate faces, but this woman Yang Zhao didn't recognize it, but Yun Luan and the dress recognized it at once, it wasn't Miss Cheng Yuji, the niece of the old man black, who was it?

The unruly reputation of this eldest lady can be said to have resounded throughout the entire Outer Heaven Realm, and it has not changed for thousands of years.

It's also strange that in the past few decades, Yun Luan and Lianyi have also dealt with many monks of the Sword Shadow Palace in the Outer Heaven Realm, but they have never met this eldest lady, but when they were in the polar realm, they actually had a few ruthless encounters with the black old man Cheng Mingyi.

Now that the enmity between the two sides has become deeper and deeper, if you meet her now, a battle to the death will be inevitable.

However, when did this barbaric girl also know how to respect the old and the virtuous?

Yun Luan narrowed his eyes, feeling strange in his heart.

At this time, at the bottom of the valley, Cheng Yuji was talking to a person beside her, although the topic was about the valley bottom formation, but she must call her uncle, and unconsciously bowed slightly, her face was surprisingly focused.

This doesn't look like it's pretending.

Yun Luan and the dress's eyes swept over the person who spoke to her, and the first impression was the word ordinary.

Medium in stature, in a gray robe. The head is slightly spotted, the face is clean, and he is holding a wooden long sword in his hand, which rotates from time to time, from head to toe, it is no different from ordinary monks, standing next to the radiant Cheng Yuji, it is really gloomy to the extreme.

So that everyone has to pass through that Cheng Yuji in order to show his existence.

The monks of the Heavenly Demon Realm in the Outer Heaven Realm, Yun Luan and Lianyi think that they know each other. However, there is no information about this person.

That's just the kind of person he is. Let Cheng Yuji, who has always been arrogant, respectful and respectful, and reveal such extraordinary, this contradictory feeling makes Yunluan and the jumpsuit extremely confused.

The two sides are extremely close. The voices of the two of them talking. And the people heard it very well. Cheng Yuji asked who wrote this array, and the person replied: "You see, this forbidden pattern is clear. It is even more rare that such a complex arrangement can be completed in one go, and the connection between the air and the machine is not suffocated at all. You're looking, this inducing air and returning flow...... The arrangement of the three functions is clearly divided, but it is a stroke down, completely integrated into one place, which is everyone's handwriting. ”

This man is full of energy, and his voice is quite loud, which is somewhat inconsistent with his appearance, but the end note is quite long, and it seems to be slow and logical, just like his appearance, full of contradictions.

I heard him say again: "As for the residual qi in this array, don't think about it anymore, but it is the qi of the righteous path, but it is the old technique of Haoran Taixu, I haven't come down the mountain for a long time, and I can't think clearly about the matter of human beings coming to the polar realm." Yuji child, do you remember that now in the polar realm, there are still people who have forbidden cultivation to be profound?"

Cheng Yuji blurted out: "That guy, it must be the one with Yun Luan and the collar!"

Yang Zhao scolded secretly, but he was extremely wary of that monk, and at the same time he was also very curious about the identities of these people.

Just as he was using his brain, his back suddenly felt cold, and he suddenly came back to his senses, and saw that the person's gaze swept from the direction where he was hiding, and its quiet and cold place was like a deep pool of water, cold to the tip of Yang Zhao's heart.

Yang Zhao's pupils immediately shrank to the size of a needle, and there was only one thought left in his heart: "This guy's cultivation is really terrifying!"

I only heard the man smile and said: "Yunluan and the jumpsuit, oh, remember, over the years, those little guys have often whispered in my ears, saying that this Yunluan and the jumpsuit can be called the first-class rising stars in the outer world, very good, but are they?"

Cheng Yuji got angry when she heard these two names, and she didn't care about the elders, she just gritted her teeth and said: "What's the matter, it's just a few despicable villains who know how to sneak attack and plot the door!"

The monk laughed loudly, and the laughter was like thunder, but this was the natural heroism, which immediately overpowered his original simplicity and innocence, but his expression was still as amiable as that of a loving father who admired the attitude of a child.

Yun Luan and Lianyi glanced at each other, but there was a flash of light in their minds: "Little guy, this guy has been living in seclusion recently, and it seems that he has a deep friendship with the family of the Sword Shadow Palace, he is ......"

The answer, accompanied by a loud shout, came with a bang!

"Clothed Yunluan, you guys just come out with that human kid!"

At that moment, everyone's minds were shocked by this sound wave that penetrated the brain, and even what Yun Luan and Lianyi had just remembered were also scattered, so threatening, even Yang Zhao was used to seeing the supreme Mahayana masters like Yun Piaoyao and Lu Wu, and he couldn't wait to ignore them.

Holding down the beating heart, Yang Zhao hadn't thought about how to deal with it, and a voice as condensed as ice sounded in his ears.

"Hehe, Dao Friendly has not been born for a few years, and I have almost forgotten who you are. ”

Lianyi and Yun Luan spoke together, it was completely her own decision, but Yang Zhao was grateful.

If it weren't for this, he had just lost his mind, and he was afraid that he would make a big fool, and at this time, I am afraid that it would be most appropriate for them to go out to deal with it.

Sure enough, Yun Luan and Lianyi said this, and there was a surprise at the bottom of the valley: "What's the matter? Princess Yun?

It was the monk who spoke, but as soon as these words came out, there was a hehe, and the monk smiled bitterly and said: "You are really here, I haven't been born for thousands of years, but when you see it, you blame me for not being born, what is going on?"

Listening to the tone of his voice, Yun Luan and the jumpsuit were even more sure of this person's identity.

Seeing this, Yang Zhao was also shaking and a little drowsy, and he no longer hid his figure in vain, straightened up, and stood behind the two of them with those Yunluan's subordinates who were hiding in the shadows, condescendingly, and looked over.

There was a low noise at the bottom of the valley, and dozens of eyes shot up in unison.

There was only one Cheng Yuji who really looked at Yang Zhao, and the eyes of everyone else were staring at Yun Luan and Lianyi, their eyes were like knives and swords, and they couldn't wait to cut them with a thousand knives.

That's right, what a scenery the Sword Shadow Palace was back then, crisscrossing the realm outside the sky, no one dared to attack it, but it was killed halfway out of an ethereal palace, and the Sword Intent Palace on this trip to the polar regions was also a great loss.

If it's just like this, but in the future, the Sword Shadow Sect has masters like clouds, but it can't help the murderer.

This kind of experience is like a stain on the white clothes, and it looks extremely dazzling in the glory of the Sword Shadow Sect for tens of thousands of years. (To be continued......)