Chapter 2354

"Little old man, you said brother Xiangyang was here. Why didn't we see brother Xiangyang here? Are you lying to us? "

In an open space, sun Qingya and Monica hold the beard of an old man with white hair, with a bad color on their faces.

This is the place where Xiang Yang entered the immortal devil battlefield. At that time, after Xiang Yang entered the immortal devil battlefield, this channel had been closed. At this moment, even people who are very proficient in the law of space can't see that this is the entrance of the immortal devil battlefield.

Under the leadership of the little old man on jiudi mountain, sun Qingya and Monica arrive at the place where Xiang Yang is. They send them all the way and find the periphery of the immortal devil battlefield, which is the space channel where Xiang Yang enters the immortal devil battlefield.

However, the two women couldn't figure out where Xiang Yang was. They just looked at the empty space in front of them with a puzzled color.

The old man with white hair, who is also the most powerful man on the jiudi mountain, his beard was grasped by sun Qingya and Monica. He quickly grabbed his beard and begged for mercy, "two little ancestors, don't move. Oh, my beard is about to be torn off by you. He really appeared here. I really didn't cheat you."

"Have you ever appeared?"

After hearing this, sun Qingya and Monica not only didn't loosen their grip on the old man's beard, but pulled harder. The two girls scolded one after another and said, "old man, after brother Xiang Yang came to the fairyland, he went through more places. You can say that he is here anywhere. Do you mean to say that? If you tell those disciples and grandchildren in daomen that you are such a shameless person who cheat children at will, they don't know what kind of expression they will have when they know about it. "

If those strong people of daomen see this scene, they will be scared. As one of the nine strongest people in jiudi mountain of daomen, who dares to disrespect him?

However, sun Qingya and Monica are holding on to the white haired old man's beard. They look impolite. The most important thing is that the white haired old man is still very happy. They are not angry because of their mischief.

"Girl, don't make trouble. That boy really disappeared here. Lao Dao, I am good at nine day arithmetic. I can figure out how the fairyland works, let alone him. Although he is a little strange, he definitely disappeared in this place."

The old man said seriously.

At the same time, he thought that before he came, he had specially asked the disciples of daomen to check. The boy disappeared near this place. He definitely entered the immortal devil battlefield through this space channel, but I don't know why the channel of the immortal devil battlefield disappeared.

As one of the most important people in daomen, the old man with white hair naturally knows that this is a space passage to enter the immortal devil battlefield. Moreover, he specially asked daomen's disciples to explore. Unfortunately, daomen's disciples dare not follow Xiang Yang closely even if they are exploring. They can only feel it from a distance, but they don't find where Xiang's body has gone, It's just a guess that it should be through the channel to enter the immortal devil battlefield.

"No, the old Taoist has never failed in his life. This time, we must see where the boy has gone."

The old man felt very puzzled in his heart. He thought about what happened in the immortal devil battlefield. At the same time, he pinched the magic formula with his hands and directly used his very good congenital magic calculation to find out where Xiang Yang had gone.

"Hum... Poof..."

however, under the real calculation, the old man was startled. He was almost injured by an anti earthquake force. Moreover, he could not calculate where Xiang Yang was, but felt hazy and chaotic.

"That boy's origin is extraordinary. He either has great fortune, or he has the treasure of chaos, or he has a saint guardian. No matter what the reason is, his ability is very strong."

The old man with white hair was shocked. As one of the old monsters in the Nine Emperors mountain of daomen, he practised a unique method of congenital calculation, which is absolutely not boastful. In this world, few people can compare with him.

Moreover, in this fairyland, there are few people he can't figure out. As long as he is willing, even the immortal of Daluo jiuchongtian can let him find a trace.

However, what depressed him was that when he calculated Xiang Yang, not only could he not figure out where Xiang Yang was, but he was almost hurt by his back bite. If he hadn't stopped quickly, he would have been lying on the ground coughing up blood now.

"Old man, how do I feel that you just seem to tremble a few times and your blood is surging up? Are you hurt?"

Sun Qingya was holding the old man's beard, but now she quickly drew back, carefully looked at him and asked, "it's not that we pulled the beard and got hurt and vomited blood. How can you be so bad? We pulled the beard a few times and you're going to get hurt."

"Cough, how can it be? I'm a strong man in jiudi mountain. I'm one of the nine great masters of daomen. In the fairyland, no one can hurt me yet."The old man with white hair has a proud face. In front of others, he is very modest. But in front of sun Qingya and Monica, two little girls who know him well, he has a proud face, just like a little boy.

If people who are familiar with the old man with white hair see this scene, they will be shocked again. This old man with white hair, one of the nine Taoist masters, is very modest in front of ordinary people. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to tell others his identity, because once his identity is said, there will be a lot of trouble. Even today's Taoist masters will want to see him I just want to get his advice.

"Ha ha, brag, if no one can hurt you, you are invincible." Monica said, smiling at the old man with white hair.

"Although there is no way to be truly invincible, there is not much difference." The old man with white hair raised his head high and looked proud.

"Old man, do you know why we are the best with you, the nine little old men on jiudi mountain?" Sun Qingya looked at the old man with white hair and said with a smile.

"Why?" The old man with white hair was puzzled.

He is also very clear that although there are nine old men on jiudi mountain, namely daomen jiudaozun, all of them are masters of sun Qingya and Monica to a certain extent, these two girls are better with him, otherwise it is impossible for him to follow them down the mountain.

"Because you are shameless enough." Monica sighed and said, "little old man, your shamelessness makes us feel very funny, so we like you."

"You said you were invincible, but why were you so careful when brother Xiang's mother, our aunt, came to see you when we came, that you didn't even dare to speak loudly?" Sun Qingya continued with a smile.

"You mean the kid you're looking for is the kid from the last one?" The old man with white hair originally wanted to refute the two girls, but after hearing this, he was shocked and looked at Sun Qingya.

Although he knew that sun Qingya was looking for a man from the lower world, he didn't know that the man was the son of chixueyun who took sun Qingya and Monica to jiudi mountain to find him. If he had known that Xiang Yang was the son of chixueyun, he would not have calculated the whereabouts of Xiang Yang.

Because, he is very clear, the son of red snow cloud in this side of the world is how unique existence, no, it should be said that the vein of blood is how special, with his strength to calculate the existence of Xiang Yang, is simply looking for death.

"Fortunately, it's good to stop in time, otherwise it might cost the old Taoist millions of years of hard work."

Then, the old man with white hair sighed. He felt a palpitation when he remembered that he had calculated the existence of Xiang Yang again. He made up his mind that in the future, he should never calculate the location of others without knowing.

"Of course."

When the white haired old man was shocked, sun Qingya and Monica heard that Xiang Yang was the son of Chi Xueyun. They raised their heads and looked proud. "Brother Xiang is the best person in the world."

"He's still the most handsome in the world."

"The strongest."

"You are definitely not his opponent. When you meet him, you will be beaten by him sooner or later."

Two little girls, you say a word and I say a word, praise Xiang Yang to heaven, and still take the white haired old man, who is the highest status in the Taoist sect, to compare, and still trample on the white haired old man, it seems that no matter what, he can't compare with Xiang Yang.

After hearing this, the old man's face was very ugly. He looked at the two girls and couldn't help saying, "if the one with the same pulse comes, I dare not fart, but brother Xiang is just a little guy in his thirties. No matter how powerful he is, he is at most a witness of the flesh." It's all right. If the old man wants to deal with him, he doesn't need any force at all. He can crush him to death with one hand. "

When he said that, his face was still with a habitual proud color, and his head looked at the sky 45 degrees, feeling lonely as snow.

Of course, with his strength, in this fairyland, as long as those ancient sages can't come out, he can be almost invincible, but the two girls don't know very well. When they see the white haired old man, they sneer and don't believe it.

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