Li Changsheng's eyes gathered in the void, and seemed to look at the far distance through that point, and said sadly: "It's just your words - if you don't enter the world, how can you talk about being born?"

The ascetic monk looked ashamed.

It was already a hundred years before he met Li Changsheng. He was not yet pure in his Buddha roots and was young and competitive, but he never thought that Li Changsheng had lived in the cave of the Piaomiao Cliff of Qingyun Sect for a long time. His strength was no longer comparable to that of the past. His strength was very little. If the two fought again, they were afraid that he would be defeated without a single move.

He had spoken wildly to Li Tianfan before, and did not even take Li Changsheng seriously. I think Li Changsheng must know about this matter, but Li Changsheng did not mention this matter, and he did not even have any complaints. This shows that the open-mindedness of this Qingyun Sect immortal made him feel ashamed.

Li Changsheng's eyes fell on the old man and said with a laugh: "I didn't expect that the sword master Li Qiankun would also appear here!"

Li Qiankun smacked his lips, and a little bored appeared on his face: "I said, you, an old Taoist, should you hide in the cave and practice immortality, so why do you run out to do? Could it be that you still think that the matter here is not messy enough?"

Hearing this, Li Changsheng's expression was still as calm as water, and he slowly said, "Why does the master of Swordsmanship do not concentrate on practicing swords, why does it appear here?"

Li Qiankun was so choked by this sentence that he couldn't speak. He closed his mouth and didn't know how to refute it.

Xiao Yang looked at Li Qiankun and Li Changsheng with a good look. These two people are not only famous, but also have a unique aura on them, and are really powerful!

Qiao Ling'er, Kong Xueman and others were also surprised to be there, and so many strong people gathered here, far beyond their expectations.

"Haha, it seems that I'm still here!"

A laughter broke the stalemate.

Everyone looked at each other and saw a middle-aged man smiling and walking quickly towards the vicinity.

He was alone, his feet seemed to be stepping on the dead leaves, but he did not make any sound, as if he was a dragonfly squirting the water.

When Li Qiankun, Li Changsheng and others saw the man, they all showed a little surprise on their faces.

This person is Zhuge Changliang, the sect leader of Tianmen Sect!

Anna leaned close to Angison and lowered her voice and said, "How could Zhuge Changliang come here?"

Angison shook his head blankly, without making a sound.

He didn't even know that his master Li Qiankun would come here, so how could he know other people?

Li Qiankun's hands were on the top of the corner, and he lay directly on a dead tree, closing his eyes to rest, as if he was too lazy to pay attention to Zhuge Changliang.

Zhuge Changliang looked at Li Qiankun who was angry like a child and couldn't help but sneer: "Haha, you took the dragon-shaped jade from my sect that day, and I left your star stone sword in exchange. Could it be that I felt like I had lost money?"

Li Qiankun snorted coldly in his breath, turned his head to the other side, and simply refused to let Zhuge Changliang look at his face, and said unhappily: "A piece of broken jade tricked my Star Stone Sword away, you really have it!"

It was only then that everyone realized that the dragon-shaped jade that Li Qiankun gave to Anna was exchanged for his own sword, and he also made a loss-making deal, which was inconsistent with what he said just now!
Chapter completed!