"Master, what's the matter with you?"

"Xiao Huang, what do you think of Xiao? What kind of state has Xiao Shengzi reached now?"

Yuhuqing suddenly asked.

"What a state?" elder sister Huang was slightly stunned, pondered for a moment, shook her head: "I can't see through. This man is very deep in the city, and has an introverted and refined look. He doesn't show any performance at all. It's easiest to see that it should be in the hand over between him and Liang Sixing. I wanted to find out a trace, but I didn't expect that the whole audience was just magic!"

Xiao Naihe was full of illusions and covered her, yuhuqing and Liang Sixing, so that they couldn't recover Qingming for a moment.

That kind of means is really powerful. Even now, when sister Huang thought of coming here, she couldn't help but feel a trace of shock and fear.

"That's the kind of means. If he defeats Liang Sixing in a dignified manner, it's nothing, because it's the Kung Fu at hand. But his ethereal and invisible magic power is really impossible to prevent. I've never heard of anyone in the world who can plant a dreamland in front of a creator."

In the realm of the creator, almost no one can spread the illusory power and plant it into the opponent's mind.

But Xiao Naihe really mixed this magic power into it, so that the three of them could not recover their wisdom in an instant!

This kind of magic power is really terrible.

"Not to mention Liang Sixing, even though I have lost my body, I still have experience. When my strength reaches the middle of the eightfold, I will be affected by this magic. This Xiao Shengzi is not simple... If I guess correctly, he has at least reached the eightfold state."

"What?"

Sister Huang was shocked, and her eyes were full of horror and disbelief.

"Looking back, almost a few months ago, this son was still at the level of the creator. Although he was well hidden, he was finally tested out. Now he has stepped into the eightfold realm and can hide the master from the past. How did this son practice?"

"San Xiu Sheng Zi, San Xiu Sheng Zi!"

Yuhuqing closed his eyes and didn't really answer sister Huang's words. Instead, he said in a ethereal tone: "in the ancient times, Saint fused the three kinds of roads, created the first, and almost created the seventh kind of road, but in the end, he sat in heaven and earth, only one line away. Now this son was born in the sky, and I don't know whether he will reach the realm of ancient 'Saint'."

"Master, how sure are you if you want to take this son?"

"Fifty percent? Forty percent?" yuhuqing estimated, frowned slightly and shook his head: "maybe thirty percent... No, maybe only one in ten thousand!"

"Only one in ten thousand?"

Sister Huang was shocked again. She knew her master's strength very well, and there was only one chance in ten thousandth. How could Xiao have reached the later stage of the eightfold cultivation?

"We can't imagine the magic power of the son of sanxiu, and he leaks any tricks from beginning to end. For this self-restraint Kung Fu, the probability of one in ten thousand is already great. I'm afraid that this son of Xiao is also a gentleman and mantianlong!"

"In this way, the super heavenly saint is likely to fall into the hands of this son. What he said may be true."

"Even if it's true, so what? If this son is really detached from heaven and earth, controls nine thunder robbers, and is still the son of three cultivation, then this kind of person can only make friends and can't be an enemy. If the great saint of heaven is really taken by him, even if those things are given to him by us, if not, we should pay more attention to him in the future."

Speaking of this, yuhuqing suddenly said something beyond the topic: "maybe Liu Xiu could really become God with the help of this son."

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After six hours, it was dark. In a dense space of hookah smoke, a small secret place suddenly opened the door.

There are two huge basaltic weapons on the left and right of the gate, which seem to be resurrected and attached to the stone carvings.

Liang Sixing's figure hurried into it.

After he stopped, a mysterious man sitting in the middle of the secret territory suddenly opened his eyes.

The man is about thirty years old, and his body has a trace of white smell drifting in it.

The aura of the whole secret place seems to be a landscape painting, and the owner of this landscape painting is this mysterious man.

"How's it going? Is Xiao Naihe the legendary son of sanxiu, as the man said?"

The gentleman suddenly opened his mouth. His low voice was like a force of Yuan magnetism. The secret land like landscape painting suddenly changed slightly and divided into two different spaces.

Yin Yang illusion!

Liang Sixing looked respectful. He quickly gave a big gift to the upright gentleman and said, "this son is very mysterious. Even I didn't test out whether he has cultivated three kinds of roads."

At that moment, Liang Sixing told all the things that had happened to him in Yantian pavilion to zhengjunzi.

When the gentleman heard this, there was a twinkle in his eyes: "it seems that this son may be the son of the third cultivation. The son of the third cultivation actually appears again in the human world, which is an opportunity for our humanity to reverse our luck. It is uncertain whether the human world will become the fairy world in the future."

Liang Sixing was surprised. He didn't expect that his master paid so much attention to Xiao Naihe.

"Master... Although Xiao Shengzi is good, his subordinates estimate that he should be in the early to middle stage of the eightfold."

"If there were only this level, the young man wouldn't pay so much attention to Xiao Shengzi." zhengjunzi stood up. At this time, the whole landscape painting like space suddenly took back and became a very calm space. "That young man may have gone there!"

Yantian Pavilion, Dongxing mountain.

Xiao Naihe read all the Danting materials sent by Xue Xingfeng once.

Although these materials are similar to those given to him by Liu Xiu, some of them have not been contacted before.

He put down the information and went out of the yard.

"On the branches of the moon, Jiuchong heavenly palace. It has been several years. Since I was born again, I don't know how fast the world has changed."

Xiao Naihe thought a little.

Read a sentence secretly.

Suddenly there was an intake of emptiness, and a stream of air immediately gathered towards the palm of Xiao Naihe's hand.