Chapter 418

The old man's voice seemed to have some magic power. In an instant, Zheng Yuan stopped attacking Ouyang dragon.

He could not help his face slightly changed: "what a terrible power, it seems that this old man is not ordinary, not simple."

It turned out that the voice just now contained a force similar to soul frightening, which made Zheng Yuan unable to attack again.

However, Zheng Yuan knew that it was definitely not soul frightening.

Soul frightening skills are all out of fashion. They can only lose people's mind and make people become puppets.

And the old man's voice can make people stop when they are sober. It has a kind of deterrent power. It's not ordinary wisdom.

After a while, the crowd was dazzled by the sight of an old man in a blue Taoist robe.

The Taoist priest is young and has no real age.

From the aspect of appearance, it seems that he is only in his forties.

But with silver hair, it seems that he is very old.

His whole body is scattered with a fresh and refined temperament, just like the fairy in legend.

Zheng Yuan frowned.

Because he couldn't see how the old Taoist came.

The old Taoist appeared in front of his eyes like this.

It's like he's always here.

It was the first time that Zheng Yuan encountered such a situation.

No matter how fast they move into the arena, he can see them at a glance.

At the same time, Zheng Yuan could not see his true accomplishments.

The old Taoist is like a piece of white paper and a bottomless abyss, which people can't see through.

It's really unfathomable.

For the first time since the cultivation, Zheng Yuan was unable to see the details of an ancient martial arts practitioner.

This should be the strongest guwu warrior he has ever met.

He couldn't help exclaiming: "this old Taoist has not reached the legendary half step immortal heaven, or immortal heaven?"

He had guessed who the old Taoist was.

Needless to say, it must be Wuji Zhenren, the most powerful person in ancient Chinese martial arts.

Besides him, who else can be so tough.

"Ouyang long has met Wuji."

At this time, Ouyang long recognized the immortal Wuji, and his face was happy. He quickly got up, came to him, and respectfully saluted him.

He used to meet Wuji real person in Tianhua mountain, so now he recognized it all at once.

Wuji nodded politely: "Hello, elder Ouyang."

Ouyang long did not expect that Wuji Zhenren could remember his name, and he was immediately flattered.

"What, this elder is the most powerful Wuji immortal in the legend?"

Wang Zhengyi and other bigwigs are excited to see Wuji real person for the first time.

It has always been thought that in the eyes of all people in the ancient martial arts world, Wuji immortal is the supreme existence.

Everyone is proud to see him.

Except for Wang Zhengyi and the four elders, the other disciples of the taidou sect could not help kneeling down to worship Wuji.

Wang Zhengyi and others came to Wuji real man and politely said, "Wang Zhengyi, the leader of taidou sect, has seen Wuji real man."

Wuji real man said politely: "leader Wang, you don't need to be polite."

Wang Zhengyi and others respect Wuji Zhenren even more if he is approachable.

All of a sudden, Ouyang long knelt on the ground, looked at Wuji real man, and said pitifully: "Wuji master, please help our taidou sect. That boy is arrogant, arrogant and tyrannical. For a little holiday, he even killed our taidou sect."

"Elder Ouyang, don't worry. I always forbid killing, so I won't allow others to kill in front of me." Wuji said.

Ouyang long was overjoyed to see Wuji immortal say so.

He was relieved now.

Because with the promise of Wuji real person, then he is absolutely nothing.

He believed that no matter how evil Zheng Yuan was, he couldn't fight Wuji immortal.At this time, I saw Wuji real person's right hand gently upward.

Ouyang long immediately felt a soft force attacking him.

His body stood up uncontrollably.

Ouyang long couldn't help exclaiming: "what a strong power."

He had more confidence in Wuji.

He believed that Wuji could easily subdue Zheng Yuan.

So he started thinking again.

He was thinking about how to make Wuji immortal kill Zheng Yuan.

He is not willing to be immortal Wuji. He just drives Zheng Yuan away.

Wuji immortal took a look at Zheng Yuan and said calmly: "little brother, I don't want to kill you too much. Since elder Ouyang and all the friends of the taidou sect have known their mistakes, let's stop."

His voice is very peaceful, just like an old benevolent person teaching his children and grandchildren, with a convincing power, people do not dare to disobey.

If it's someone else, I'll give in.

But is Zheng Yuan a man who gave up halfway? He never let go of looking at Wuji immortal: "Wuji immortal, in your face, I can let go of the leading faction, but Ouyang long must die."

Although he didn't want to let go of the leading faction, he knew that it was very difficult for him to achieve his wish with Wuji real person.

After all, he has no confidence to defeat Wuji.

But Ouyang long, he will never let it go.

No matter what the price is, he will have to kill the goods.

That's his principle.

Wuji real man frowned: "little brother, you kill too much."

Zheng Yuan said with a smile: "this must be your illusion. I always think that I am a kind person. I respect the old and love the young. When I see my grandmother crossing the road, I will help her."

Wuji Zhenren ignored Zheng Yuan's nonsense and said: "you can reach the late congenital period when you are in your twenties. Little brother, you should be the first person in all ages. In time, you will reach the immortal heaven in the legend."

Although Wuji Zhenren is strong in cultivation, he still can't see that Zheng Yuan is true in cultivation.

Hearing Wuji immortal say so, Zheng Yuan immediately knew that he was not immortal cultivation, but just half step immortal cultivation.

He light way: "flatter."

Wuji sighed: "it's a pity."

Although Zheng Yuan had already guessed what he wanted to say, he was still very cooperative and asked, "what a pity."

He is always so kind.

Wuji immortal said solemnly: "it's a pity that you are too murderous. In this way, you can easily become an evil spirit. At that time, you will bring irreparable harm to the common people."

The corner of Zheng Yuan's mouth passed a trace of irony: "immortal Wuji, I can't see that you are still a savior."

To be honest, he's feeling a little upset now.

This Wuji immortal thinks too much.

He is really killing himself, but he doesn't intend to be a devil, let alone hurt the common people.

"Therefore, for the sake of the common people, I would like to ask my little brother to practice the formula of healthy qi together with me, to clear my heart and cultivate my nature, and to consolidate the right and transform the evil." Wuji real person zhengsedao.

Zhengqi Jue is one of the two great skills in ancient martial arts. All those who practice ancient martial arts want to practice it.

Therefore, Wang Zhengyi, Ouyang long and others are envious.

Ouyang long was very depressed in his heart: "Damn, what is Wuji immortal thinking? Why don't you kill this boy directly? He even wanted to teach him the secrets of righteousness. It's not helping the tyrant. "

However, he does not dare to object now.

Zheng Yuan sneered in his heart.

Why does he have to go to practice the healthy qi formula which is hundreds of years behind? It's not that he can't find pleasure.

Zheng Yuan looked at the immortal Wuji and asked, "if I don't agree."