"Tianxia?" When they first heard this word, Su Tang and others felt a little funny. It was just a strange space hidden in the death knell, and it was also worthy of being called Tianxia. However, when they looked at the surrounding mountains and rivers, they felt that they could not laugh out loud.

"Now I'm left alone. This sect can give you a way out and resist stubbornly. Don't blame this sect for being ruthless," said the old man with a long hair and a young face.

"You frogs in the well... If you don't teach you a lesson, you will really treat yourself as the sect leader..." Fan He sighed, then waved Pu Ye and roared out of his mouth: "Get out."

Boom boom boom... The fierce flow suddenly rose from the ground, and the flying sand and stones in the field were broken in groups. The surrounding trees were broken in half, and more than a hundred people with great momentum turned into rolling gourds.

In front of the giant snake hundreds of meters thick outside, Su Tang and others were probably small fleas, but here, Su Tang and others became giants, and the cultivators on the opposite side were as weak as ants.

The old man with a long hair and a young face was blown away, and his body became in a mess. His golden crown fell off, his clothes were messed up, his hair was dispersed, and his mouth and nose were bleeding. In fact, Fan He had already shown mercy. Otherwise, Pu Ye would have swung it, which would have taken the lives of those practitioners. As the core sect leader, he was just a small master, so how could he compete with the great practitioners of the holy realm level? It was too different.

"What kind of magic is this?" the old man with crane hair and a young face roared in horror.

The demon technique? Fan He was a little annoyed. He was a cultivator in the Green Sea. The most taboo thing in normal times is that people from other sects slander them that they practiced the demon technique.

Fan He was about to wave Pu Ye again, but Su Tang put his hand on his shoulder: "Brother Fan, those people can't see the depth of you at all, so I'll scare them."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Tang threw out the magic sword with his hand. The magic sword flew in the air, expanding rapidly, turning into a giant sword of a hundred meters long, and then fell from the air and pierced deeply into the ground.

Boom...When the giant sword fell, the ground began to vibrate violently. Those people turned into statues and looked at the giant sword that was high into the clouds. Fan He showed mercy. His Pu Ye seemed to have no lethality, so those people were not afraid, and Su Tang's magic sword was real. They all knew that if the sword fell on their heads just now, it would be enough to crush them into powder.

"Supernatural powers... This is a great magical power..." The old man's face twisted and he shouted in a distorted voice.

Su Tang took a step forward, and his body flew over a distance of more than a hundred meters like lightning. He appeared in front of the old man with a long hair and a young face. He really didn't use his strength and didn't want to hurt anyone, but the strong flow wrapped by his body was curling towards the old man with a long hair and a young face, and he turned the old man with a long hair and a young face on the spot.

However, the old man with a long hair and a young face was a master after all, and he was quite agile. He immediately turned over and jumped up from the ground, looking at Su Tang with good eyes.

"A few of us friends were lost, so we broke here by mistake. Those who don't know are innocent. I hope you don't care." Su Tang said softly.

"Don't dare, don't dare..." The old man with a long hair and a young face bowed down in panic.

"We are tired and hungry. If it is convenient, we have to ask you for a few cups of tea." Su Tang said again

"There are distinguished guests in the distance, so I will naturally treat them with all my heart." The old man with a long hair and a young face reluctantly smiled, "Several people, please come here." He did not feel sorry for those glasses of water, but his mood still did not wake up from the shock just now.

All the people on the other side were frightened by Su Tang's sword. They did not dare to talk nonsense, and let them go aside like puppets, and continued to look at Su Tang and others foolishly.

Su Tang waved and took back the magic sword, followed the old man with a crane-haired and young face, and walked up the mountain. Wei Qilu and others also took steps and followed Su Tang.

"What is he going to do?" Shang Tianliang said.

"Anyway, we can't get out now." Wei Qilu said: "We have to stay here for one or two days.

Not long after, a cliff appeared in front of him. There was no bridge between the cliffs, only a rope, and a hanging basket was hung on the rope, which could hold five or six people.

The old man with a long hair and a young face did not enter the hanging basket, but jumped into the air and floated to the opposite side of the cliff. After he landed, he immediately turned around and looked back, but saw that there was no one behind him. He couldn't help but be stunned. The next moment, he sensed the fluctuations of spiritual power swept through him, and hurriedly turned his head back, and found that Su Tang and others had already flew over the cliff at some point.

This seemed to be verifying something. The old man with a long hair and a young face seemed even more nervous and lowered his head and rushed to the road silently.

As they stepped on the long stone steps, there were more and more pedestrians on the road. However, the old man with a long hair and a young face was extremely high. When everyone saw the old man with a long hair and a young face, they would immediately let him stand by, bow slightly, and wait respectfully for the old man to pass first.

When the old man with a long hair and a young face walked away, there were still people staring at his back with awe or fanatical eyes, and he couldn't do it himself for a long time.

Su Tang, Wei Qilu and others walked while observing the surroundings. There were tall and short buildings on the surrounding mountains. If you count them, there were almost hundreds of them, which means that there were at least a few thousand people who made a living in this sect.

Grandmaster? A mere grandmaster actually supports such a big scene? Su Tang and others cannot describe their feelings in words.

After a moment, the old man with a crane-haired and young face walked into a hall. The hall was more than ten meters high and divided into three floors. It covers a very wide area, but there was no one inside.

The old man with a long hair and a young face took Su Tang and others into the main hall. He politely asked Su Tang and others to sit down, then lit the charcoal stove and set up a pot of water. While waiting for the water to boil, he walked to the table and chair, laughed around, and then sat down slowly.

"This mountain is called Youlong Mountain?" Su Tang asked.

"Ah..." The old man with a long hair and a young face immediately stood up: "Yes, it's called Youlongshan."

"What sect is here?" Wei Qilu asked.

The old man with crane hair and a young face in the "Yulong Tianzong" looked very proud, and then he thought of something and looked a little depressed again.

The wind released by Fan He was not very scared, but Su Tang's sword was too terrifying. Not to mention killing them, even if the Youlong Tianzong was completely destroyed, it would probably take only a few minutes.

The old man with a long hair and a young face realized the huge gap between him and Su Tang, so he always seemed intimidated and treasoned, for fear that if he was careless, he would cause trouble for himself and the sect.

However, the old man with a long hair and a young face still overestimated himself and underestimated Su Tang. Su Tang's current strength was unimaginable at all.

"Youlong Tianzong..." Su Tangdan paused: "You old noble surname?"

"I dare not, I will avoid the price. I am called Shi Wenlu." The old man with a long hair and a young face replied.

"Old Mr. Shi, how many sects are there in this world?" Su Tang asked.

"Sects of all sizes are like crucian carp crossing the river, countless..." The old man with crane hair and a young face pondered: "There are almost more than a thousand."

More than a thousand? Su Tang and others looked at each other. There were a lot more sects than theirs. It seemed that they had encountered a very small sect in their cultivation. No wonder they had such a low strength.

"What is the most powerful sect called?" Shang Tianliang asked.

"The most powerful sect is of course my Youlongtian Sect," said the old man with a crescent hair and a young face. Then he found that Su Tang and others looked a little strange, and seemed to be disbelief. He felt that there was suspicion of insulting the sect. He hurriedly explained: "I am Youlongtian Sect, and I can walk in the sky. There are no less than ten great practitioners who travel to the sea of ​​clouds, far more than other sects. I should be the supreme emperor in the world."

Su Tang and others were speechless collectively. Isn’t it the foundation of practice to keep in the air? Is it good to even fly? Why are you called a practitioner?

Su Tang suddenly smiled, a little helpless and a little strange.

"Why are you laughing at?" Wei Qilu asked in confusion.

"We... look at them like this..." Su Tang said slowly: "And are the Star Lords outside the starry sky also looking at us?"

Wei Qilu and others were silent. The bragging behavior of the old man with a long hair and a young face just now was extremely ridiculous, and they even made them too lazy to refute and reveal the truth.

Because there is no need, who would tell the secrets of heaven and earth, sun and moon, four seasons, life and death, etc. to the ants?

What's more, they may not believe it if they say it.

When Su Tang's words suddenly woke them up, they would feel that the old man was extremely ridiculous. If the star lords outside the sky observed them through some means, they would also feel ridiculous?

However, their situation should be stronger than the old man. At least they know the existence of the Star Lord, but the old man knows nothing, is truly ignorant and pale.

The old man couldn't understand what Su Tang and the others were talking about. At this moment, the water boiled. He walked over diligently and poured tea for everyone one by one.

"Who has the Five Flowers Gathering Pill in you?" Su Tang said suddenly.

The people were all human spirits and understood that Su Tang was pitying the old man and wanted to give the old man a few pills. Shang Tianliang and Fan He touched the body and shook their heads at the same time.

"I have it here." Wei Qilu took out a porcelain bottle, raised his hand and threw it to Su Tang.

"No, Wei Sheng..." Shang Tianliang said: "Are you so poor in such a situation? Do you still have to carry the Five Flowers Gathering Pill?"

"I made the pill myself." Wei Qilu felt a little embarrassed: "After refining it, I was reluctant to throw it away, so I took it with me."

"You can also refine pills?" Fan He said.

"Well, learning in your spare time is also a playful thing." Wei Qilu said.

Su Tang curiously opened the porcelain bottle and poured out a Wuhua Juding Pill from it. The pill was very plump, with a very good luster, and a strange fragrance.

"Old Wei, is it very good to practice?" Su Tang praised.

"Hehe..." Wei Qilu showed a complacent smile.
Chapter completed!