The power of the Yuanying Great Perfection Monk can be said to have been seen with his own eyes. Gu Jianteng, the valley master, had fought with the real people in the Dao of the Enlightenment Sect, and Xu Hong was fortunate to see the fighting methods of the top powerhouses in the southwest. That time, Daozhong Zhenren and Gu Jianteng only fought three moves, and each move seemed to be an understatement without any power. After three moves, Xu Hong couldn't see who won and who lost, and this level of fighting was no longer something that the monks in the late stage of his knot could understand. In the late Yuan Infant period, and even the Great Perfection, this is the real Great Monk!

The great monk's supernatural powers seemed to be breezy, but the turbulence in the shadows could only be felt by the people of the time. After three moves, the two of them didn't speak, and Gu Jianteng, the owner of Wind Valley, left silently. Later, I heard the valley lord sigh: The cultivation of the Great Perfection is really not comparable to the later stage. Immediately began a long-term retreat, vowing to impact the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant! These Great Perfection cultivations were already like immortals in Xu Hong's eyes, and the person in front of him, how could his cultivation feel much higher than the Great Perfection.

"Could it be that the person in front of him is the legendary god transformation stage power?" Xu Hong just thought about it for a moment and shook off this thought, the god transformation monk was already living in the legend, and he had never heard of the power of the god transformation in the southwest region so far. Legend has it that there have been traces of the appearance of the power of the gods in the central region, but there is absolutely no in the southwest region! Although Xu Hong comforted himself, the fear in his heart also became more and more prevalent.

Xu Hong was about to turn around, only to hear the white-haired old man's words: "Do I allow you to go?" The voice did not carry any emotional color, this was the indifference that had been experienced too much and saw through a qiē, it was such a sentence that frightened Xu Hong into a cold sweat, hurriedly turned his head, respectfully bowed deeply to the white-haired old man, and said: "Senior, you are looking for me? As long as you can use the villain, the villain will definitely do his best and die." ”

The white-haired old man nodded, seemingly satisfied with his attitude. Continued: "I'll ask you a few questions. ”

"Okay, seniors, please ask, juniors must know everything. Xu Hong looked flattering, trying his best to please the white-haired old man in front of him. The white-haired old man frowned slightly, and didn't seem to like Xu Hong's flattery. Xu Hong immediately stood up sternly, and said secretly in his heart: "A master is worthy of being a master, and his personality is strange and difficult to fathom!"

"Let me ask you, are you a disciple of Listening to Wind Valley?"

"What the seniors said is extremely right, the juniors are the disciples of Listening to the Wind Valley. ”

"Well, then now do you hear who the head of Wind Valley is, or Gu Fengyang?"

Xu Hong sighed in his heart: How many years has this old man lived? I thought so in my heart, but I definitely didn't dare to say it, and still said respectfully: "Back to the words of the seniors, the ancestor has passed away, and now it is the ancestor of the descendant of the ancestor, Lord Gu Jianteng, who is in charge of the Wind Valley." ”

The white-haired old man was speechless, and after a while, he said in a hoarse voice again: "It turns out that the old head is dead, hey" and a long sigh, the white-haired old man's expression was even more lonely, this change was deeply seen by Xu Hong, at this moment Xu Hong suddenly understood the state of mind of these predecessors, it is not easy to cultivate immortals, and it is endless. The former old friends will be eliminated by this cruel world one by one over time, and he should look like an "old monster" who has been in retreat for too long!

At that time, the ancestor had already reached the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant, but he died because of his lack of life. If Xu Hong's guess is not wrong, then this time is his chance, it is his creation! The period of transformation is no longer enough to be measured by the great monk, and the god transformation monk is respected as a great power, a capable person in the first realm! If he can get the guidance of the power of the god

Xu Hong couldn't control his feelings completely, and he was more cautious in his words and deeds, for fear of missing his creation.

The white-haired old man glanced at Xu Hong and said indifferently: "Okay, leave the things behind, you can go." ”

"Eh, I don't know what the seniors want?" asked Xu Hong tentatively. After all, that thing was too important to the sect, Xu Hong didn't dare to give it to others so casually, even if it was the white-haired old man in front of him who was very likely to be a god-turning power.

The white-haired old man didn't speak, just kept looking at Xu Hong. This look seemed to be able to perceive a qiē, and Xu Hong couldn't help but lower his head, and said hesitantly: "Senior, I really didn't mean to hide it, it was really this thing that had a heavy impact on the sect, and if the junior handed it over like this, I really couldn't afford to pay this responsibility." Why don't you invite the seniors to follow the juniors to Tingfeng Valley as a guest, and the juniors will be enlightened, please visit you in person, I believe that with the fame of the seniors, the valley lord will be respectful, and the seniors will not get what they want at that time?"

The white-haired old man showed displeasure on his face: "You really won't kill you!" Just a look, Xu Hong was like falling into an ice cellar, his whole body was shivering, this killing intent was very strong, Xu was very sad and couldn't give birth to the slightest sense of resistance. Hurriedly waved his hand to show that he had said the wrong thing before, and asked for forgiveness from the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man thought for a moment and said softly, "Are you afraid that you won't be able to make a deal if you go back like this?"

"En, seniors Mingjian, please also ask the seniors to understand my difficulties, the juniors are grateful!" Xu Hong was relieved when he heard the white-haired old man's words, and hurriedly said. I have to say that Xu Hong's ability to observe words and emotions is not weak.

"In that case, I'll give you a token. After the words fell, the white-haired old man patted the storage bag and took out a flying sword magic weapon. There is nothing special about the magic weapon, but it is just an ordinary ancient treasure. The white-haired old man flicked the flying sword with his fingertips, and suddenly the flying sword made a crisp sound, and the crisp sound became more and more crisp, and finally he only heard the sound of the bell, and the ancient treasure flying sword was broken into two! The white-haired old man threw the broken flying sword to Xu Hong and said: "This flying sword is a magic weapon that I used when I built the foundation thousands of years ago, and I have not been willing to throw it, so I should keep it as a souvenir." Today, I cut off my flying sword, which is a farewell to the past. ”

The white-haired old man looked at the endless sky and fell into memory: "When I was a foundation building monk, I got acquainted with Gu Fengyang at an auction. This Autumn Wound Flying Sword was given to me by him back then. Now that he has died, then I will only increase my sorrow if I keep this autumn wounded sword. Destroy him, and turn him to dust with the wind. When I go back, you will bury this broken sword in front of Gu Fengyang's tomb, and when I am done with the matter at hand, I will personally go to Tingfeng Valley to see my old friend. ”

The white-haired old man's words were more like an order, and when he reached his cultivation, he was not angry and arrogant in his words and deeds, and Xu Hong was subconsciously ready to obey the white-haired old man's arrangement. However, the matter involved in this treasure is really not something that he can afford as a deacon in the later stage of Yudan. Just when Xu Hong was about to speak, the white-haired old man was already angry, and shouted: "Leave the things behind, get out of the old man!"

Xu Hong was drunk like this by the white-haired old man, his legs and stomach were weak, how could he dare to refute him, and hurriedly took out a golden Buddha statue from the storage bag. After putting it on the ground, Xu Hong crawled and hurriedly left this place, for fear that the white-haired old man would really kill him in a fit of anger. The god power wants to kill him Xu Hong, even if the valley lord himself comes to tease him, he can't stop it. No, it should be said that even if the valley master comes in person, he won't stop you!

"Fortunately, I have a token of the power of transforming gods, and I believe that the valley lord will not blame himself after I go back!" Xu Hong comforted himself, although he always felt that something was wrong, but the first thing now was to hurry back to Tingfeng Valley to report this qiē to the valley lord.

On the other hand, the white-haired old man didn't have any expression after seeing the golden Buddha statue, and directly put the Buddha statue in the storage bag and left in a hurry. The white-haired old man flew for a while, and after making sure that there was no one around, he began to meditate. In less than a stick of incense, the white-haired old man's appearance and question type changed dramatically. After the change, the white-haired old man was dressed in green clothes, but his ordinary face had a pair of dark eyes. Who else could this person be if he wasn't Lin You!

Lin You laughed, thinking of Xu Hong's panicked expression before, he couldn't help laughing. The dignified monk of the late stage of the foundation building was actually frightened by one of his own little monks in the early stage of foundation building, how could anyone believe this when this was spread! The old man said very proudly: "How about it, my change is amazing, isn't it? You can just be a monk in the early stage of foundation building, and the late stage monk of the foundation building is panicking!" Originally, Lin You was still secretly shouting cool, but when he heard the words of "old man", a burst of anger suddenly surged up in his chest.

Originally, Lin You followed the instructions of the old man to follow Xu Hong, Lin You had seen the strength of the old man, and killed the thousand-year-old corpse king in the early stage of the knot pill with one blow, and that scene Lin You still remembers. Hearing the elder's instructions, Lin You came according to the elder's instructions without the slightest hesitation. After following for a while, Lin You saw that the old man hadn't taken action yet, and couldn't help asking, "Senior, when are we going to do it?"

Who knew that the old man said very innocently: "Do it, what kind of hands?"

Lin You replied: "Of course I caught him!"

How do you know that the old man asked: "Can you beat him?" Lin You shook his head, and the old man continued: "You can't beat him, and I can't beat him, how can you catch him?" Lin You almost vomited blood by the old man, isn't this answer another trick! Then the old man gave him such a trick. Take advantage of Xu Hong's time of meditation and pranayama to go around in front of him and play the role of a white-haired old man with great power. Fortunately, Lin You's acting skills are good, and he has also read the biography of Wind Valley, and knows that there is such a person as Gu Fengyang. Otherwise, hum, it is estimated that not only will you not get this Buddha statue, but your life will be gone! The current Lin You can't stop Xu Hong's natural power!

Seeing that Lin You was still thinking, the old man reminded: "It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, once Xu Hong finds out that he has been deceived, with his cultivation in the late stage of the Jiedan, it won't be long before he catches up with you." Now we need to make a detour back to Sin'an. I believe he shouldn't have imagined that you would be in Xin'anjie. ”

Lin You made a detour to Xin'an City, and on the way, Lin You suddenly reacted: "Aren't you supposed to be in the Zicang Sword, why did you run into your body?"

"Hey, don't think you're just going to leave it at that. ”

"Hey, old man, the power of the Resentful Clan?"

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