Shan Xue lowered her head and frowned slightly. She looked at the elder martial brother Wanfa, who was more beautiful than herself. Seeing that his face was sinking, she became more and more uneasy.

Speaking of it, the beauty of ziyuanzong was also wronged.

If you open the door to do business, where will you deliberately offend people?

But when I borrowed this cave, the owner had said that the first floor and the second floor were just the first floor. The space on the third floor was originally the living place of the great power, and laymen were not allowed to enter, so this rule was set.

That is the great elder of Liuhe immortal sect. He is almost on an equal footing with the sect leader.

In front of a medium-sized sect like Ziyuan sect, it is a real behemoth. If it were not for the friendship between their two ancestors and this adult, it would be impossible to borrow it from the cave.

His will, ziyuanzong naturally dare not disrespect.

Speaking of it, many guests in front were blocked here, but there was still a place on the second floor at that time. In addition, Shan Xue's deliberate flattery and soft voice calmed down, but now there is no vacancy on the second floor

At this time, he is facing the ten thousand Dharma disciples, one of the eighteen overlords, which really makes Shan Xue a headache.

Although the strength of wanfaxianzong is not the top among the eighteen overlords, it is not a mere existence that Ziyuan Zong can afford to provoke

Sinking geese are also full of fire.

He often travels in the mountains on weekdays. He has the aura of the eldest martial brother of wanfaxianzong. In addition, he is good at dancing and has good popularity. He is also a famous figure among the young generation in China.

However, after coming to Liuhe Xianzong, everything went wrong. Ren Mu and Chang Zong almost beat him in the face just now. Now even a Ziyuan Zong has been bullied on his head. Behind him are the martial brothers of his own clan. Where can this face go?

Before he could speak, footsteps came behind him, followed by a familiar voice: "Yo, isn't this our senior brother Wanfa? Why? Can't you go up?"

Shen Yan's face was heavy. These two people were really haunted and came here again.

Ren Mu just lost his blood and his face was ugly. Seeing Chang Zong joking and standing beside him, he didn't say much. He said faintly, "what do you say to them? My grandfather is coming soon. Let's go up and prepare... HMM, Shan Xue? The box can be arranged? Don't lead the way..."

Shan Xue quickly saluted them and said in a charming voice, "Ren Zhenren, it has already been arranged... Please..."

Ren Mu glanced at Xiang Yang and Shen Yan coldly, and took the lead in walking towards the white jade ladder. As he walked, he said: "... Those who don't know each other, it's better to hurry away... It will spoil my grandfather's interest at that time!"

Seven or eight monks passed by. Shan Xue stood behind and stretched out his hand one by one. Shen Yan's face became more and more ugly. He pointed to several people behind him and asked, "these are the elders, true legends, or real experts of the eighteen sects? Why can they go up?"

Shan Xue smiled bitterly. She really didn't know how to explain it. The leader Ren Mu didn't return and sneered: "why? It's my grandfather who lent the cave to Ziyuan clan... Wait, his old man is coming. You have the ability to reason with him, but I said the ugly words ahead... His old man has a bad temper and is not as good as me..."

Shen Yan was deeply impressed. Ren Shuzhen, Emperor Shuzhen, was famous outside. He was called the three giants of Liuhe Xianzong together with the patriarch Wan Sheng and the famous tool refining Master Zhu Rong. He was in charge of the criminal law of Xianzong. He was the most rigorous and rigid person. If he provoked him, it was really difficult to use his own identity.

Behind him, a friend got up and said, "brother Chenyan, why don't you come to us?"

That's the monk of bipolar altar. He has always been friendly with Wanfa immortal sect. Seeing that he was run by others, he couldn't come down and spoke out to rescue him.

Shen Yan sighed. He wanted to turn around and take Xiang Yang and others to the past, but he saw that Ren Mu had bent down and bowed down on the ladder: "welcome grandpa!"

Before he had time to get up, he shouted again, "wait a few, don't get out of the way quickly!"

Shan Xue also ran down in a hurry. As soon as Shen Yan looked back, he saw a big red face, looked straight at the direction of himself and others, and then strode forward.

"Ren Shuzhen Emperor..."

Shen Yan quickly gave gifts. Seeing his figure getting closer and closer, he was also a little flustered. He and others were blocking the Liuhe Xianzong giant's way forward. I hope he won't blame him.

Xiang Yang was behind him with a smile on his lips. Isn't this elder Ren Shuo the one who made the hardest bet with him in the fight and gambling a few days ago? It is said that boss Niu finally taught him a lesson alone. It's an acquaintance.

All the friars in the first hall have bowed down. Even on the third floor, many senior leaders of major sects heard of Ren Shu's presence and rushed to the entrance of the stairs to salute. They saw the red faced old man walking quickly towards the disciples of Wanfa immortal sect, and then

He smiled all over his face, and his beard curled up at the corners of his mouth. He grabbed the arm of a young monk in jiedan period and said affectionately: "this... Brother Yang! You are here too? How can you stand here... The purple Mandarin sect is so incapable of doing things? I have to talk to the two old immortals of the single family later!"

As soon as his voice fell, he grabbed a round figure from the third floor, followed by an old woman with Hefa Tongyan, and greeted him from a distance: "Oh, boss Ren, what did you say? I heard you were coming. My old lady and I are at the back. How do you know that there will be distinguished guests at the door first... Sin... Sin... Xiaoxueer, don't take the guests up quickly!"

Shan Xue was stunned. She looked at her two ancestors rushing out one after the other, and then looked at the little monk of Wanfa immortal sect who didn't show the mountain and dew and hadn't spoken in so far. She really didn't understand what this came from

On the white jade ladder, Ren Mu had bent down. At this time, he almost didn't lie on the ground. He was stunned and looked at his grandfather walking towards him step by step with the hateful little Friar's arm.

"Well, this is my useless great grandson... Did you offend you? If so, I'll skin him when I go back!"

Xiang Yang smiled at Ren Mu and shook his head in his frightened eyes: "no, brother Ren, your grandson is my grandson. It's too late for me to hurt..."

Ren Shu laughed and waved his hand. He drove Ren Mu and others aside like a fly. Then he stretched out his hand and the whole cave flashed. There was a light gate floating in the middle of the third floor. There was another cave.

"Come on, brother Yang, call your martial brothers together, old man Shan. Maybe I haven't tasted your craft for many years, and I don't know if I have made progress, ha ha!"

Xiang Yang waved to the stunned people in the rear and looked at Shan Xue: "elder martial brother, don't come soon. Well, we're not qualified to go on the third floor, but there aren't so many rules on the fourth floor?"