The current leader of Guixian sect is an old man in Black Royal robe, whose name is the ancestor of black robe.

This person has advanced to the mid-term cultivation of Yuanying for several years. Originally, there were Zhong Wuling and heipao Laozu in guixianmen. They could be promoted at least one or two places in the ranking of the twelve caves in South Lu.

But who knows that Zhong Wuling actually hung up, making the ranking of guixianmen drop instantly.

Shen Lang killed Zhong Wuling and took away the treasure of ghost immortal sect. The ancestor of black robe looked at Shen Lang with hatred. He wished he could be defeated!

The Lingzhou of Tianquan soon stopped over the north of the valley. Shen Lang, Su Ruoxue, Jiang Hai, and a group of monks in the later period of jiedan of Tianquan soon flew out of the Lingzhou.

"Mr. Shen has met all the Taoist friends." Shen Lang takes the lead in embracing the friars of Yuan infantile period such as Gu Tianning, the old devil of Fengyue in zhangdaoling on the north side.

"Ha ha, Taoist Shen is very polite. Look at Taoist friends. They should be well prepared. " Gu Tianning said with a fist and a smile.

Fengyue old devil said with a smile: "I really admire Shen Daoyou's courage. I know that Nanlu monks dare to enter the valley. Hehe, it's better to be close to us, or you'll be careful of your life! "

"You don't have to worry about the affairs of Shen." Shen Lang shrugs and laughs.

Su Ruoxue's face was also slightly chilly, but she politely said hello to the friar of the first baby period, including the old devil of the moon.

Soon, the other three monks of the yuan infantile period in Qimiao mountain were gathered together with the troops of Beilu.

On the other side of Nanlu, the friars of the first baby period all focused on Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue. It's hard for them to be unobtrusive in their gorgeous and high-profile clothes.

"Damn it, elder martial brother, that kid is too arrogant. He must take the opportunity to kill him when he enters the valley!" The old man of a ghost immortal sect looks ferocious.

"Yes, he can't be allowed to leave the canyon alive!" Another elder wearing green robes also gnashed his teeth.

Shen Lang is wearing Star Wars armor just to protect his life. But in the eyes of several yuaninfantile monsters in guixianmen, this kid deliberately pretends to force and despises them.

The face of the black robed ancestor was very gloomy, and he said, "in any case, the ten thousand ghost orders of the town sect of our ghost immortal sect must be taken back!"

All of a sudden.

"Joo!"

There was a sharp howl in the sky.

I saw a huge white demon bird flying rapidly from the South sky. It was a white peacock with a body length of 700-800 meters and a wing span of 1000 meters. It was as white as snow and sent out a strong cold.

The white peacock's green eyes are like huge wheels, and the snow-white feathers are like diamond ice crystals. They are bright and bright, giving off a powerful breath of palpitation.

"Eight step demon bird ice crystal peacock!"

On the north side of the land, the monk's face slightly changed in the first baby period, Zhang Daoling's face as usual, and the old devil's eyes slightly shrunk.

There has never been an eighth level monster in Yunjian continent. This ice crystal peacock is also a spirit beast with its owner.

On the back of the ice crystal peacock, standing on two old men in green robes, are the Qing Yuan ancestor and the real person Qingyang of the Taiqing gate, and the only two great friars in the late Yuan Dynasty in Nanlu.

This ice crystal peacock is the spirit beast of the ancestor of Qingyuan. Its strength is at the top of the eighth level. Its combat power is comparable to that of the friar in the middle of Yuanying!

Shen Lang was a little surprised. He was able to accept such a terrible spirit beast. It can be seen that the ancestor of Qingyuan had great ability.

The high-level monsters, such as birds, are not weak in magic, and they are surprisingly fast. It is very difficult for an eighth level demon bird to willingly submit to the human friar.

Flying to the top of the valley, the ancestor of Qingyuan and the immortal Qingyang flew down from the back of the ice crystal peacock.

With a wave of the sleeve robe, the old ancestor of Qingyuan collected the Ice Crystal Peacock into the beast bag.

"See the leader!" Nanlu people bow to the ancestors of Qingyuan.

The old ancestor of Qingyuan nodded slightly and held his head high.

Compared with Zhang Daoling, the leader of the 18 immortal sect in the northern Lu, the leader of the 12 cave heavenly alliance in the southern Lu had a stronger desire to rule. In addition, the Taiqing sect had two great monks in the later period of the Yuan Dynasty. Other sects could not refuse to accept it.

"Daoling Taoist friend, don't be hurt!" The ancestor of Qing Yuan glanced at Zhang Daoling, who was headed by Zhang Daoling in the north of his eyes, and gave a bleak cry.

"That is each other. It's really a long time since I've seen you, Qingyuan Daoyou. " Zhang Daoling said with a smile.

The father of the Qing Dynasty had no expression on his face and didn't know what he was thinking. With a glance, I glanced at Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue in the group of monks in the first infant period of Beilu.

The two felt the cold and sharp eyes of the old ancestor of Qingyuan, but they were shocked. They secretly said that the old monster was not a fuel-efficient lamp either.

"Daoling Taoist friends, you have a wonderful young monk in Beilu. This kid named Shen Lang has caused a lot of damage to our south land. You want to protect him, but you can't protect him for a lifetime! Unless this person never leaves Yunjian land, don't try to avoid my pursuit of Nanlu! " The face of the ancestor of Qingyuan is gloomy, and there is a threat in his words.

Although the ancestor of Qingyuan has lived for 900 years, his temperament is still so radical. Shen Lang killed his beloved Liu Fei, which made him very angry.

"Ancestor Qingyuan, everything is not absolute. 30 years of Hedong and 30 years of Hexi, maybe it's you who will hide then! " Shen said loudly, with a look of "I'm afraid of a hair".

"Boy, don't be crazy! Quickly hand in the ten thousand ghost order, the treasure of the town sect of our ghost immortal sect! " The ancestor of black robe couldn't bear it any longer, so he couldn't help drinking.

Shen Lang said with a sneer: "ha ha ha, do you want to take it? I'm afraid you're not that good! If you don't agree, you can come to fight with me. If you are afraid, let all the old dogs in the first child of guixianmen go together. What's my fear! "

As soon as this words came out, a group of monsters in Beilu's first childhood looked different. Shen Lang looked modest and gentle on the surface, but he didn't expect to act in such a domineering and decisive manner.

"You! Will this seat be afraid of you? "

The old man in black robe was furious and wanted to rush forward to start, but he was stopped by the old man in Qingyuan.

"Don't be impulsive! When this kid enters the valley, there will be opportunities. " The ancestor of Qingyuan sent out a message.

"Yes, ally." The ancestor of black robe clenched his teeth and swallowed a breath.

The ancestor of Qingyuan glanced at Su Ruoxue and said: "Su Xianzi, you are the elder of South luyunling mountain. Why do you mix with this kid and become his Taoist partner! Hum, it's a great joke. When the same family is destroyed and the tyranny is aided, Su Xianzi, you are not afraid to be laughed at? "

Su Ruoxue's eyes were cold, and he sneered: "the ancestor of Qingyuan, I have nothing to do with Yunling mountain, but the leader of Yunling mountain has forbidden me from God and forced me to marry your waste apprentice. My husband killed Liu Fei and Yunling mountain, which was also revenge for me. "

"Besides, the friars of Nanlu didn't kill me before, so don't be so grandiose. I'm not familiar with you. What do the friars of Nanlu do with me? I only care, my husband. "

Finish saying, Su Ruoxue pulls up the arm of Shen Lang, the corner of the mouth is up a turn, show a trace of cold radian.