Lu Shaoqing looked up, and an old man in gray robe with eagle eyes and hooked nose appeared in the sky.

He exudes his aura unscrupulously.

It is clearly an existence in the state of becoming a god.

He was condescending, his expression was arrogant and gloomy, his eyes were full of contempt, there was no concealed murderous intention, and he did not pay attention to the people below him at all.

Lu Shaoqing frowned, how long had it been before someone found this place so quickly?

The Prisoner of Souls Mountain Range is so big, Lu Shaoqing thought that even if he was discovered, it would not be so easy to find it.

Now it seems that he still underestimated some people.

However, Lu Shaoqing is now confident.

I have a trump card in my hand and I am not afraid of becoming a god. .??.

There is also a big boss next to him. If a mere god dares to come here, he is lighting a lamp in a manhole and seeking death.

The old man in gray robe stared at Lu Shaoqing with a pair of sharp eyes and a chilling look, "Are you Lu Shaoqing from the Lingxiao sect?"

"I thought he was so powerful, but he's just a little guy. Huh, he wants me to take action. It's really getting better with each passing day."

The gray-robed old man's tone revealed his dissatisfaction, and he had a strong murderous intention towards Lu Shaoqing.

Shao Cheng stood up and shouted sharply at the old man, "Who are you? Since you know that we are from the Lingxiao Sect, you should know how powerful our Lingxiao Sect is."

Even those on the ninth level of Nascent Soul would not dare to provoke the existence of the transformed gods.

The only thing you can do is stay as far away as possible.

Lu Shaoqing said to Shao Cheng, "Master, if your guess is correct, this old guy should be from Guiyuan Pavilion."

The old man made no secret of his murderous intention, and Lu Shaoqing was too lazy to be polite to him.

He now holds two trump cards and is afraid of a ball.

The old man in gray robe chuckled, "Yes, you are a smart little guy. Compared to that little guy Zhang Conglong, I think you are more suitable for Senior Brother Angelica Yuange."

"how,

How about surrendering to me, Guiyuan Pavilion, and canceling all the previous matters?"

Shao Cheng's face changed slightly, and finally became gloomy. He didn't expect that Guiyuan Pavilion had such a deep intention to kill Lu Shaoqing.

I thought I would let Lu Shaoqing come out to avoid the limelight, but I didn't expect that he would come to visit me anyway.

"Xi Yong from Guiyuan Pavilion?"

Before Shaocheng was born, Xi Yong was already a world-famous master. When Shaocheng was born, Xi Yong had already faked his death to avoid disaster and disappeared from the sight of the world.

After knowing the identity of the visitor, Shao Cheng's heart became heavy.

Xi Yong glanced at Shao Cheng unexpectedly, noticed Shao Cheng's ugly expression, and felt a bit satisfied in his heart, "Haha, I didn't expect that there are still people who know about me, not bad."

"Since you know my name, I can keep your whole body later."

Xi Yong's tone was calm and he didn't take Shao Cheng seriously. His understatement seemed to be a great gift to Shao Chengtian.

Xiao Yi gritted his teeth in anger and asked Lu Shaoqing, "Second Senior Brother, he actually humiliated Master like this, what should I do?"

Lu Shaoqing asked, "What else can be done? Do you have any idea? Why don't you go up and beat him to death to vent your anger on Master?"

Xiao Yi pursed his lips and said angrily, "If I could, I would have gone up and beat him to death."

It's a pity that she, Xiao Yi, only has the strength of the foundation-building stage. Let alone beating him to death, she can't even get close.

After Xiao Yi finished speaking, she twisted Xiao Bai in her arms fiercely, "Unfortunately, I can't do anything."

Xiaobai almost meowed in pain.

"Who says you can't do anything? Go ahead and scold him." Lu Shaoqing encouraged her, "Scold him to death and scold his ancestors for eighteen generations."

Xiao

Yi's eyes lit up, "Seriously?"

Swearing and so on is still very enjoyable and she likes it very much.

However, Xiao Yi hesitated.

The person in front of me is the Avatar. If I scold him, will there be serious consequences?

"What? What are you worried about?" Lu Shaoqing seemed to have seen through Xiao Yi's worry, "He is coming here to kill me. If you don't scold him, will you still welcome him in the middle of the road?"

Xi Yong saw that Lu Shaoqing was not paying attention to him, but was talking to Xiao Yi.

He snorted coldly, "What an arrogant boy, it seems you are looking for death."

Xiao Yi stood up and was about to point at Xi Yong and curse, when Lu Shaoqing reminded him, "Take Xiaohong with you."

Xiao Yi didn't understand, but she still let Xiao Hong lie on her head, then walked out, pointed at Xi Yong in the sky and said, "Old guy, what are you barking at?"

"No dog will bark like you. Dogs still know how to wag their tails when they see people."

"This guy who has no manners at all is indeed very Guiyuan Pavilion. Ah, no, it's Guiyue Pavilion. You Guiyuan Pavilion are just a bunch of women."

Xi Yong was stunned for a moment, and after checking for a long time, he finally realized that he was scolding himself.

He suddenly became furious and said, "Little girl, you are looking for death."

Until now since his debut, no one has dared to scold him like this.

The furious Xi Yong was about to attack Xiao Yi when suddenly a childlike voice sounded.

"This Taoist brother, why is he so angry?"

Then a child-like person appeared in the sky with a smile on his face, standing opposite Xi Yong.

Although he did not burst out with his aura like Xi Yong, Lu Shaoqing couldn't help but feel a jump in his heart when he saw this person.

He knows this person well, the incarnation of Tiangongmen.

He is like a cute child, but he is truly a god-transforming monk and the ancestor of the Tiangong Sect.

"Who are you?" Xi Yong felt threatened and temporarily ignored the people below. He stared at the God of Tiangong Gate with a sinister look, filled with murderous intent.

The God of Tiangongmen looked pale, kept smiling, and whispered his name, "My name is Guo Peiwei!"

"Is it you?" Xi Yong was surprised and a little more wary again. This was someone who debuted earlier than him.

"Didn't it mean that you failed to break through and fell?"

Guo Peiwei's smile remained unchanged, his face was light and calm, and his childish face exuded an aura of maturity, "Didn't you also say that you have fallen?"

They are all the same existence, and everyone has heard each other's names.

Fellow people.

Xi Yong looked at the other party deeply, he was pretending to be dead and hiding, thinking that he was lazy and could not do anything.

but!

Xi Yong smiled coldly, not afraid of Guo Peiwei, "You are only at the seventh level of god transformation, you are no match for me."

Then, his aura surged, intending to give Guo Peiwei a blow.

Although Guo Peiwei was injured before, he hid it very well and defused Xi Yong's threat in an understatement, "Brother Xi, do you have any misunderstandings about me?"

His aura also surged, and he was clearly at the eighth level of strength.

"you!"

Xi Yong did not expect that the two parties were in the same realm, and his arrogance immediately dissipated.

Guo Peiwei also had a deep fear of Xi Yong in his heart, and he was no match for Xi Yong after being injured.

He pointed to Lu Shaoqing and others below and said, "Why hurt our harmony for them?"
Chapter completed!