Seeing these expected people from the Four Seas Gang coming, I immediately took a step forward and stood in front of everyone. Tian Lai Xiao said. ⒉

Behind me, Bai Zhan and Monk Hua followed, and stood on my side with the dead dog-like lion hall master.

To be honest, they came a little later than I expected, and if they had come five or six minutes earlier, we wouldn't have been able to clean up the Lion Hall Master by this time.

The surrounding woods are still stirring, and it seems that people are still converging towards us.

There was a lot of commotion this time, and the Four Seas Gang finally knew the strength of our people and the destructive power of the ox fork, and began to pay serious attention to us.

They are all in Tang costumes, with all kinds of magic weapons in their hands, and many of them are still holding guns in their hands, looking at us with fierce eyes.

This is what I despise most about the cultivators of the treasure island, and they still carry guns in the fight, which is too inauthentic, and this kind of thing is usually beaten to death in the big 6.

Everyone stood by and turned each other into horns, and everyone held one of their positions.

Monk Hua knew that this was a fierce battle, and without waiting for those people to get close, he sacrificed the purple gold bowl in his hand to the top of everyone's heads, buzzing, shrouded in Buddha light, and protected us at any time.

Many white lights shone towards us, and some people couldn't open their eyes, but everyone didn't dare to close their eyes, just squinted at the person in front of them.

A huge group of people surrounded us in a circle of about a few tens of meters, and I am afraid that there were not thousands of people, perhaps more than I imagined, because the Tibetans in this dense forest really could not see the end at a glance.

These people from the Four Seas Gang surrounded us silently and did not say a word, making the atmosphere extremely tense and dreary.

However, all of you present are also people who have seen the big scene, except for a little panic at the beginning, it is really coming, and there are few who can't get out, it's a big deal, just a life, what else?

These people surrounded us for two or three minutes, and at this time, a gap was made in the crowd, and an old man with a very elegant appearance came out, with a white Tang suit, a white beard and a silver head, holding a folding fan in his hand, and walked out lightly.

As soon as this person appeared, he had a very powerful momentum, although he seemed to be a short and elegant old man, and the powerful Qi field made people a little breathless.

Well, this should be the hall master of the Dragon Hall, who is less than seventy years old, his head and beard are all white, but his complexion is very white, and there are few wrinkles, which can be called a crane boy's face.

As soon as he appeared, someone behind him moved out a Taishi chair and placed it behind the hall master of the Dragon Hall, he took a step back, lifted his trouser legs, and then sat down slowly, a pair of deep eyes, one by one on the faces of all of us.

It's really a big score, Nima, is this guy here to fight or to put on a score, when is this? He was still sitting calmly on the Taishi chair, I don't know if he was too confident, or if he was a fool.

After the Dragon Hall Master glanced at all of us, his final gaze fell on the Lion Hall Master, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"Dude...... I'm sorry, I'm not good at it, I can't stop these big 6 boys......" The hall master looked at the old man in white and said with a little dejectedness.

"I really didn't expect that there have been so many young masters over there in recent years, but the old man has some impress, this time the dragon crossed the river, so that the old man saw the strength of the cultivators on the side of the road, I thought that the accident a few decades ago, so that the vitality of the big 6 side was greatly damaged, and completely entered the era of the end of the law, it seems that the heaven will not die my Chinese cultivators, so as not to let the old ancestors leave those skills completely decline, it is really terrifying......" The old man nodded slightly, He said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

I'm rubbing, is this old man here for a symposium? They don't fight with us, they praise us first, what kind of trouble is this?

Several of us looked at each other, all of us looked confused, and we didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of this Dragon Hall Master.

At this time, Li Banxian stepped forward and said in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner: "The inheritance of thousands of years in the dignified Huaxia is not something that can be broken by saying that it can be broken, the luck of the major sects is still there, and the thousand-year-old fire has been preserved, and it is endless. ”

The old man in white raised his eyebrows, glanced at Li Banxian very solemnly, and said with a smile: "You should be the heir of Mai's divine appearance, right?" ”

"Yes, Li Banxian, the heir of Mai's divine appearance in northern Henan, is also." Li Banxian is colorful.

"Tell me about you, a scholar, don't stay at home for fortune telling, but you also participate in the rights and wrongs of the rivers and lakes, do you think your life is too long?" The old man in white then continued.

"The big husband does something and doesn't do something, those who have attained the Tao have more help, those who have lost the Tao have little help, the four seas help to abuse, and the old man comes to do the right thing for heaven." Li Banxian said without fear.

Monk Hua couldn't stand this kind of mother-in-law the most, and he couldn't bear it anymore on the side, so he stepped forward and said, "I said that you are pretending to be a criminal, not pretending to be uncomfortable, isn't it?" You're chattering endlessly, either hit or quickly get out of the way, don't be too inkbloc, okay? ”

"Young man, don't be so angry, the anger hurts the body, sometimes let's talk calmly, maybe we will resolve a fight, you are all good seedlings of Chinese cultivators, if you want to kill you all, the old man is really a little unable to do it, the old man is also a person who loves talents, don't you say?" The hall master of the Dragon Hall said calmly, and he didn't care at all about Monk Hua's disrespectful words just now.

Bai Zhan doesn't seem to be able to stand this old man's oppression of people, and there will be an inexplicable aura of timidity on his body, and if this continues, the blood and courage that we have accumulated with great difficulty will also be wiped out.

At that moment, Bai Zhan directly took the dead dog-like Lion Hall Master and took a step forward, put the Fire Spirit Red Dragon Sword on his neck, and said fiercely: "Old man, let your people get out of the way, or I will kill him!" ”

When Bai Zhan said this, the murderous aura on his body was very heavy, and the Fire Spirit Red Dragon Sword in his hand immediately appeared a trace of blood, which was tightly attached to the neck of the Lion Hall Master.