In the lake, the fairy bell that was as white as 'jade' flew up, blooming with endless dazzling glow, and the immortal runes were imprinted on it, proving that this was a treasure of the immortal path.

Countless people were shocked, and even many people had hot eyes, this kind of immortal treasure is not an idle person at first glance, and even the value is far beyond that of the gods and spirits, otherwise it is impossible to lead to this kind of vision of heaven and earth.

But in the end, those people endured it, because they knew that the creation of this place was extraordinary, and there might be some great secret hidden in it, and if they took the initiative to do it, they might get into trouble.

And at this moment, the sword demon is standing there, he is also here for the mutation here, if someone does not open his eyes and snatches this immortal treasure, maybe the sword demon will destroy him if he is unhappy.

And at this moment, the ethereal song came: "Immortals are also empty~~ The Tao is also empty~~ People are also empty~~Dreams are empty~~ The vast fairy road is finally empty~~"

This song reached everyone's ears, and everyone present was shocked, who was it?

But this voice in Zimmer's ears made him 'spirit' shocked, and all the people in the audience, I'm afraid Zimmer was the most 'excited' one, and he also knew who was coming.

Sure enough, the familiar rhythm of "popping" came, it was the sound of bamboo poles hitting the ground, a sloppy old man, with a cloak and a wine gourd in his waist, holding a broken bamboo pole in his hand, walking towards here step by step, attracting the attention of many people.

"Who is this? old madman? What kind of 'door' song is sung at such a delicate moment, and the word is nonsense enough. ”

"Something is wrong, this old man, false and real, gives people a sense of unreality. A sect leader said, his eyes solemn.

This sloppy old man appeared on the stage, holding a broken bamboo pole and having an alternative shape, which shocked many people, and even ridiculed some young people.

But people at the level of the sect leader don't see it that way, how powerful their divine thoughts are, but they feel that this old man is virtual and real, very unreal, as if he doesn't belong to the world at all, from outside the world.

"Who is this? Qianshen also looked over, a little puzzled.

The goddess 'woman' outside the building was shocked and muttered, "This song ...... Do you say ......"

"Old man, hey, uncle, it's me, why are you here. Zimmer stood in mid-air, hugged the little princess, and shouted loudly, his emotions were more 'excited'.

It's no wonder that Ji Mo has today's achievements, thanks to the old man back then, the old man Qingzhu.

In Zimmer's heart, this old man was like his own relatives, and he grew up watching him. Although the number of appearances is very small, it is like a trick, but every time this old man appears, it is a crucial time. And Ji Mo once heard Wuzhiqi say that after he died, the old man of Qingzhu also appeared, pointed out the 'mystery', and told Wuzhiqi how to bring himself back to life.

It can be said that the old man Qingzhu has the grace of reinvention to Ji Mo.

And at this moment, Zimmer's voice made many people stare at him, what? The little devil's uncle, is it really fake?

Qianshen was also stunned, pointed to the old man Qingzhu, and said to Ji Mo in mid-air: "This is ...... Your uncle?"

"You~ uncle!" Ji Mo shouted, immediately turned his face, and scolded people around the corner, thinking that Lao Tzu couldn't hear it.

"Don't use this stalk, okay, I'm asking if this is your uncle?" said Qianshen speechlessly.

"It's not my uncle, it's still ...... Your uncle!" Zimmer said, accenting the last few words.

"I wiped it, you did it on purpose this time!" Qianshen jumped to his feet in anger, grabbed a 'chicken' bone and threw it at Zimmer.

But at this moment, no one paid attention to the nonsense dialogue between these two guys, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the body of this old man who suddenly appeared in Qingzhu.

The old man glanced at Zimmer, grinned, and 'exposed' a mouthful of big yellow teeth, which made people unbearable to look at directly, and then the old man continued to step forward, and actually walked towards the fairy bell.

He ...... He actually wants to take away the treasure of the immortal family!" The group of heroes said angrily, many people were hot-eyed, but they didn't dare to make a move, but as soon as this old man appeared, he went directly to the big bell, it was too direct, and he treated all of them as nothing?

Many people looked at the sword demon, wanting to see how the legendary man would react and whether he would make a move against the old man.

However, unexpectedly, the sword demon didn't make any moves, still standing there, with his hands behind his back, just looking at the old man Qingzhu with embarrassed eyes, and he didn't mean to stop it.

Could it be that the Sword Demon doesn't care about the ownership of this immortal treasure?

Ji Mo was also stunned, he didn't know what this old man Qingzhu was going to do, he had always seen the head and not the tail of the dragon, every time he appeared, it would be at a critical time, and this time it was the same. And as soon as he appeared, he went straight to the point, and wanted to attack the fairy bell, which couldn't help but surprise everyone, did this old man want to take away this immortal treasure?

"What is your identity, dare to be presumptuous here, stay away from here!" A sect leader couldn't stand it anymore, and stood up and shouted loudly, he was also very enthusiastic about this fairy bell, but he didn't dare to make a move.

And now, an inexplicable crazy old man dared to set a precedent and make a move on this immortal treasure, which couldn't help but make some sect leaders angry.

"Boom!"

The sect leader's eyes were red, and he directly sacrificed a magic weapon and blasted towards the old man of Qingzhu.

"You are looking for death!" Ji Mo shouted loudly, he was about to make a move, the old man Qingzhu was his relative, how could he tolerate others hurting the old man Qingzhu? Although he might not be able to hurt the old man Qingzhu.

"Bell!"

But at this moment, a magical scene happened, the sect leader-level figure had just sacrificed the magic weapon, and the fairy bell hanging in the air suddenly rang loudly, accompanied by a killing sound.

"Click!"

The magic weapon sacrificed by the sect leader was shattered on the spot under the killing sound that erupted from the fairy bell, and the sect master's face also changed, hugging his head, and screaming in pain, as if he was suffering great pain. In the end, the sect leader slammed into the fairy bell, and a glow of light erupted, and the sect master-level figure exploded into a blood mist on the spot, and the primordial god was also destroyed.

"This ...... What's going on? This immortal treasure...... Isn't he guarding this old man!"

For a while, the group of heroes were shocked, this incredible scene made them unable to understand what the identity of this old man who suddenly appeared, and how he was protected by the immortal treasure as soon as he came out, directly wiped out a big man at the level of a sect leader.

The sword demon also squinted his eyes, but he still didn't speak, and watched silently.

Even Zimmer was shocked, not knowing what was going to happen, and at this moment he was interested in the origin of the old man Qingzhu again. Although this mysterious old man is regarded as a relative by Zimmer, Zimmer knows nothing about his appearance and origin.

And at this moment, the old man Qingzhu didn't seem to notice what was happening around him at all, he came to the front of the fairy bell, his eyes were gloomy, looking at the fairy bell, the corners of his mouth 'revealed' a smile, and said a sentence: "The fairy road is long, the devil is immortal, the fairy and the demon have different paths, and they all the way, the devil is the fairy, the fairy is the devil, there is no demon in the world, and there is no demon in my name!"

After speaking, the old man of Qingzhu sat down cross-legged, reciting the scriptures, the law was solemn, and the surface of his body exuded a faint glow, white and flawless, which was the same as the brilliance on the fairy bell.