Ning Tao lost his mind and thought he was hallucinating.
Looking at that familiar face and listening to that familiar voice, all of them are explaining that one exists.
"Dragon Master Longjin
Calm man gratified smile, joked: "your boy or so not to die, but this time do well."
Ning Tao smiles bitterly.
My heart is like overturning the Schisandra bottle.
He did not expect that they would meet again in this way. This one in front of him is the Qinglong of the Chinese generation, the elder of Longjin.
"This time, thanks to the help of the elder, there is also the matter of empty channel, otherwise the boy would have been finished."
Long Jin shakes his head with a smile, points to the old sword man who drinks smartly and says, "if you want to thank me, thank my master."
"Otherwise, I can''t save you with my strength."
"Master?"
Ning Tao a Leng, immediately realize.
He had a guess in his heart about this. Moreover, it seems that he is still an immortal, a very strong and unusual Kendo immortal.
He quickly bowed to the old sword man and said: "boy, thank you for your help..."
"Don''t thank me, it''s right!" Before he finished, Gujian man tasted the old wine and said with an unexpected smile.
"Should Should it be? "
Ning Tao, Mangu, and even hundreds of thousands of friars were stunned.
What does that mean?
Long Jin is thoughtful, gives Ning Tao a reassuring look, and turns out a good healing medicine, so that he doesn''t have to worry.
The three patriarchs, Qi Qi Qi, shrunk his pupils and screamed: "yes It''s Lord Xiaoyao
Carefree?
Hundreds of thousands of friars were startled. They seemed to think of a immortal who was no less powerful than the seven Jue old man.
"We have seen Lord Xiaoyao!"
Hearing the deafening cry, the old sword man gave a faint smile and said, "I didn''t expect that I haven''t appeared in the fairyland for a long time. There are so many people who remember me. I really miss it."
"Hum!"
"Xiaoyaozi, did you come to my Qingyun mansion to show off your power?" Qingyunzi''s face was gloomy, but fear flashed in his eyes.
However, with a funny smile, the old sword man pinched his chin and said, "I remember that Ben Xian still has a title. I don''t know if anyone can remember it."
The words have just come to an end.
Hong Changlao, a member of the eight trigrams sect of Taiji, walked out respectfully and said, "Lord Hui Xiaoyao, your title is very clear to us. It can be said that it is like thunder in the ears."
"Fairyland One of the ten immortals
Ning Tao whispered in the dark. As he guessed, he was also one of the ten immortals in the fairyland.
At the same level as the seven Jue old man, the master of mengke''er.
"So what."
"Can the so-called ten immortals trample on my Qingyun mansion at will? If you come to watch the battle, I''m welcome, but if you obstruct my work, don''t blame my Qingyun mansion for not being compassionate," qingyunzi said.
With a turn of the hand, a green sword is taken out.
Ning Tao and Mangu are enemies. Their eyebrows are full of vigilance and dignity.
But long Jin was fearless and said with a smile, "don''t worry, he was beaten by my master hundreds of years ago."
The man shook his head and sighed, "Qingyun, you still don''t have a long memory."
"Hundreds of years ago, you provoked me, but I beat you down and hurt you badly. With your careful eyes, are you going to take the opportunity to avenge me?"
"Asshole!"
Qingyunzi became angry and broke out his spirit power. He roared: "don''t be too arrogant. This is my qingyunfu''s territory. It has nothing to do with the past enmity. Now you are hindering my qingyunfu''s work. You asked for it."
But as soon as the words came out, a breath of terror oppressed him.
There was also a faint cold voice: "then I can tell you, this is what you asked for."
"Is Have you forgotten the ban on immortals? "
Forbid
Qingyunzi''s face was stiff, as if he thought of something in an instant. It was hard to see the extreme.
"The forbidden immortal order was born. Ten of us are the executioners. In front of me, you dare to kill me. You are forcing me to kill you. I want to save him. In fact, I am saving you. Don''t do anything stupid."
The ancient sword man is cold and contemptuous.
Ning Tao a listen to, immediately understand come over, originally ten immortals still have this kind of view.
But I think it''s like God''s order that you don''t take your mobile phone in front of the school.
"There are some bad things that the immortals don''t want to participate in, but they also want to give advice to the immortals in the northern region."
"Don''t turn a deaf ear to the adult''s orders. Some people are rampant because it''s not the time. The higher the level, the more people can understand this. When it''s time to come, it''s all too late."Ancient sword man''s words are solemn.
The three major groups and hundreds of thousands of monks have a look. Is there any big action after the order of forbidding immortals.
For example Kill a group of people!
Green cloud son eyelid jumped to jump, immediately Nu Mu way: "make a mystery, don''t want to open a topic."
"Ha ha, OK, I''m going to leave with two boys. Do you have any opinions? If you dare to say no, I''ll cut off your hand. If you dare to let me hear a nonsense, I''ll cut off your head and throw it into the sea."
The ancient sword man held the ancient sword.
"Zheng Zheng!"
An indescribable sense of horror came out of the world. Behind him, a simple sword was formed, which could cut the sky, the earth, the demons, the demons and the demons.
Hundreds of thousands of people feel cold in their necks.
It seems that all of them will be separated in a moment, and this is only the aftereffect.
Qingyunzi was staring at by that pair of sword eyes, and his sweat and hair were all blown up. A wisp of blood overflowed from his pores, as if there were ten thousand magic swords cutting around him. If he dared to move, he would be broken into thousands of pieces in an instant.
"Gulu...!"
Ning Tao is stunned and domineering.
This is called strength, dare to say a nonsense cut you, he saw qingyunzi''s face became a pig liver color, like eating a dead fly.
"Little fellow, do you have anything to revenge for, such as Let me cut his hand, "the old sword man turned his head to smile at Ning Tao, and said it casually.
As if it was just a small thing for him.
Ning Tao was stunned, and then respectfully said, "don''t bother me. I need to get some revenge myself. I will prove it with my own strength."
"Well, there''s backbone."
"I''ll let you off today. If you don''t agree with me, I''ll wait for the forbidden immortal order to pass, and the top of the northern region will wait for you. I hope you can make some progress in these years." the old sword man turned into a huge sword, carrying four people to leave.
Also left a word: "those two little girls look good, if you dare to have an accident, I don''t mind coming again."
"Whoosh!"
Looking at the figure who left decisively, hundreds of thousands of friars were dull and did not recover.
Qingyun Ziqi gnashes his teeth, his whole body is full of blood, and his muscles tingle. He quickly turns into an immortal fog to cover himself. This time, his face is severely trampled and humiliated in front of the people of northern regions.
"Damn bastard, bastard!"
But all of a sudden, a powerful spirit wave ripples, actually in mid air slowly condenses a illusory figure, fairy fog hazy, Emperor robe high crown, eyes vast as sea, eyebrows full of majesty.
"Where is qingyunzi?"