Chapter 882: Who is the nobleman?

Sun Lao was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "This son reminds me of an old man in my court. ”

"Master Sun and I have come to mind. A flash of divine brilliance flashed in Bo Taiyi's eyes, faintly revealing a look of admiration: "I led the Eastern Azure Dragon Imperial Palace, the Great General of the Heavenly Monarch, the Immortal Yuan Unbounded, and the battle in which he threatened the Heavenly Continent was the same!

"What Gongzi said is very true, just in terms of the talent of the pastoral immortal position, this person is not lost to Yuan Wujie in the slightest. A cold light flashed in Old Sun's eyes, and he said lightly: "Plus the identity of this son of sword cultivator...... Childe, this person is also a top talent, if he can be subdued, after turning back to the old dynasty, he will become Childe's right-hand man!"

"The old dynasty, the old dynasty! I am bent on returning to the old dynasty, but why I can't go to the dynasty. Bo Taiyi looked up to the sky and sighed.

"Why is Childe like this? If there is a chance, he can always return. Old Sun's eyes wandered between Zhou Buchen and Wang Xiazi.

"So, is Master Sun beginning to believe what the nobleman said?" Bo Taiyi smiled.

The old slave didn't say that. Old Sun rolled his eyes and said lightly: "The old slave knows that there is only one noble person mentioned by Gongzi Tuomeng. In other words, if there is really any nobleman, it will only be one of them. ”

"Yes, which one is it?" Bo Taiyi muttered in a low voice, his eyes also wandering between Wang Xiazi and Zhou Buchen, pondering and comparing.

At this moment, from the back of Panjiang County, a palace suddenly soared, and if you look carefully, the palace is entrenched on the top of a green mountain. The mountain is like a faint shadow, and under the moonlight, it is not clear to see, as if a palace has just flown up, but in fact, it is the majestic mountain that has just risen.

Inside and outside the county, everyone's eyes were focused on the rising green mountains and palaces.

"What's going on? There's an extra mountain there?"

"It's weird, then under your feet, isn't the white-headed old devil their territory? The white-headed old devil and their fellow Daoists in the forty-two caves are all fierce and incomparable. Skills. In this siege trip, none of the four major leaders were able to invite them...... Why didn't you even say a word when someone grabbed the land?"

"Wait, it smells bloody...... The white-headed old devil them. It's over!"

On both sides of the county seat's long street. Thousands of demon monks murmured. exchanging vigilance in each other's eyes. Especially the four demon monk leaders, there was a deep uneasiness between their eyebrows, and there were many strange things tonight. It's all strange things that have never happened before, and each one is beyond their imagination.

First of all, the emaciated human monk broke through the formation with one finger! Then that sword cultivator casually controlled thousands of fierce birds and beasts, shocking the audience!

And right now, the lair of forty-two murderers such as the white-headed old devil has been occupied, and a mountain hall has risen out of thin air, which has pushed tonight's extraordinary to the extreme.

The white-headed old demon is forty-two people, and it is a rare lone strong man at the junction of the three kingdoms, who lives alone on weekdays, hardly dealing with the rest of the demon monks, and concentrates on cultivation. Take this time as an example, the four demon leaders wanted to ask them to come together, but they refused mercilessly, but the four demon leaders didn't dare to do anything with them, just because these forty-two monks had this strength.

In the county seat, everyone muttered and speculated, and at this moment, from the mountain palace, several figures flew out, and the person at the head was like a cloud of ink shadows, shrouded in thick darkness, and for a while, it was difficult to see through the virtual reality.

But everyone's is focused on that person.

The man carried a large string of heads in his palm, and the blood was poured out, one after another, and a large area was reflected in the Panlong River.

There was still half a distance from the county seat, and the man who flew in the sky threw his arm and smashed his head into the Panlong River. Forty-two heads, splashed forty-two water columns, the water column mixed with blood, the blood scattered, and in a blink of an eye, the river water was dyed red.

This is clearly forty-two heads that have just been cut off, and the breath is especially there. The aura of these head owners before their deaths was obviously much higher than that of the black-robed man flying in front, and there was at least a gap of one or two orders, but they all died in the hands of the black-robed man. The head with the most profound aura and a white body was a cultivator in front of him who had already reached the realm of the heavens.

"That person crossed the level and killed forty-two demon monks with extraordinary strength? Tsk, sure enough, among these domain realm monks, one after another brought surprises! Master Sun, you said that this person has the talent of a tyrant?" Bo Taiyi asked in a low voice.

"Tyrant?" Sun Lao looked at the Prince of Jinwu and the five Chiliu'er who flew down to Luo Chuan, and nodded slowly for a while: "It's not impossible. However, it is really a bit incredible that the domain origin of this group of people is unknown, but three geniuses that are difficult to fathom have emerged at once. The realm they came from may not be as bad as I imagined before. ”

"Hehe, Master Sun, in fact, this son has already guessed that the so-called Guru domain is just a pseudonym. Bo Taiyi was in a good mood, suspended in mid-air, his eyes fell from Prince Jinwu, to Zhou Buchen, then to Wang Xiazi, and finally returned to Prince Jinwu, and said with a dumb smile: "I just don't know, among these three extraordinary people, which one is the noble person that the heavenly man says." Is it that black-robed tyrant, or is it that genius shepherd sword cultivator, or is it the most inconspicuous formation breaking master?"

"Until today, the old slave has some belief in the fact that the son has repeatedly mentioned the dream of heaven and man. Sun Lao still said coldly, but his tone softened a lot: "Childe, you are really lucky." These three people, each of them are geniuses with at least top talents, even if they are placed in the old dynasty, there are very few, and every time they pop up, they will be coaxed by all forces. If Gongzi can get these three people, even if he can't return to his hometown in time, he can still carve out his own world in this Nine Nations Alliance, and even in the entire Donghua Sect's territory. Of course, with these three people, the hope of returning to the homeland will be greatly increased. ”

"It's good that Master Sun believes it. I can't hear Master Sun's words, since I don't know who they are, I treat them all as nobles. ”

Bo Taiyi smiled and said, while speaking, he and Sun Lao had already flown into the central area of the town.

On the long street in the center of the town, Wang Xiazi stood straight, looking up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, not knowing what he was thinking. Zhou Buchen was still hovering in the air with his knees crossed, his palms folded, his breath was low, his mouth and nose were breathing, absorbing the qi of the surrounding circle of spirit beasts. And the Prince of Jinwu stood with his arms crossed, standing behind Luo Chuan's side, and Chiliu'er with a few Taoist soldiers also stood behind Luo Chuan.

In the town, thousands of demon monks, including the four leaders, were silent, and no one knew how to deal with the scene in front of them, how should these monks from the realm who had just ascended from the realm deal with it? They couldn't beat it, but no one was embarrassed to be the first to leave, and for a while, everyone froze on the spot, in a dilemma.

At this moment, Bo Taiyi and Sun Lao arrived late and appeared over the long street of the town.

Looking at Bo Taiyi, the female leader known as Fairy Xie pursed her lips, snorted coldly, and muttered in a low voice: "It's really Bo Taiyi's people, and I don't know where Bo Taiyi found these people." I'm afraid I'm going to raise my eyebrows this time. ”

Contrary to Fairy Xie's expectations, Bo Tai Yibi did not greet these monks like he treated his subordinates, but flew to the ground with a smile, and looked at Zhou Buchen, Wang Xiazi, and Prince Jinwu.

"Three great talents, how can they be virtuous in this way, in the contemptible territory, there are actually three top geniuses, and they also ask the three honorable names and where they are studied?"

Bo Taiyi's face was calm, his eyes were peaceful, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a kind but proud smile.

Among the crowd, only Luo Chuan sat at the jade table unhurriedly, but at this time, in the eyes of Bo Taiyi, there were only Zhou Buchen, Wang Xiazi and Prince Jinwu. Fei is Bo Taiyi's eyes are not good, but after Zhou Buchen and the three of them made a big show of power, their breath artistic conception completely covered Luo Chuan, for the immortal family, the breath qi machine and the like are the best to identify.

But Bo Taiyi and Sun Lao ignored it, which doesn't mean that everyone ignored Luo Chuan.

Among the demon monks on the long street in the center of Panjiang County, there was one person whose eyes never left Luo Chuan, but it was the leader of the Qingyi Gang known as Fairy Xie.

She didn't know why every time she looked at it, her eyes would unconsciously fall on the seemingly inconspicuous cloth-robed monk. She also kept paying attention to the monk for some reason, her real body was a blue-winged spirit bird, and the blue-winged spirit bird was a branch of the phoenix lineage.

After observing for a while, Gang Leader Xie faintly noticed that there seemed to be some kind of aura hidden in Luo Chuan's body that attracted her. But aside from that breath, Gang Master Xie found that although that Luo Chuan was not visible at all, the more closely he observed, the more he could feel a trace of unusualness, and what was unusual was not something that Gang Master Xie could describe.

Bo Taiyi's voice fell, and Zhou Buchen and the three of them ignored it as if they hadn't heard it.

Bo Taiyi's face remained unchanged, but the face of Sun Lao behind him was slightly cold, obviously very unhappy.

At this moment, another sound of breaking wind sounded.

"Hahaha, you also know what you are capable of, and if you are not virtuous and incompetent, don't fight the ideas of these three geniuses. This way is the three protectors of the Prince of Qianyuan, Li Jiyun, today I am specially ordered by the prince of my family, please move the three of you to the palace of my Qianyuan Prince...... My crown prince will definitely give three people a hundred times the treatment of this Bo Taiyi!"

An old man in a white robe and white hair appeared above the long street, followed by a dozen or so black-robed monks.

As he spoke, the white-robed Dharma Protector pinched the seal in his hand, looked at the long street full of demon cultivators, and sneered: "This group of demons who don't have long eyes dare to do these things that hurt the heavens and reason here, and this Dao will do the Dao for the heavens today and destroy this group of scourges for the crown prince!"

"Childe, he wants to kill his mouth!"

Sun Lao's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he snorted coldly, reminding Bo Taiyi. He and Bo Taiyi had already guessed that the reason why this group of demon monks came here and arranged to trap and kill this group of domain realm monks was precisely because they were provoked by Prince Qianyuan. (To be continued......)