Chapter 253 The Elders are here

Zhang Musheng's face was slightly cold. He looked at the disciple in front of him coldly. He didn't expect that such a low-level boy would dare to challenge his master in the realm of Yuanying. This made him feel that when he lost his face, the more angry he looked at Ganping. This Musheng's eyes became more and more wrong. Obviously, the boy in front of him He is not very old, but it is strange to be able to practice to this extent at this age.

Slowly, this wooden eyes changed a little. Originally, it was just a slightly angry look, and immediately rose to kill. Such a talented person, staying in the hands of the opposite, is simply a scourge. With this son's qualification, it can't be said that he is a role like Mo Congfeng. At that time, his status as Xianling Sect will be even more embarrassing. He simply does not stop, and eliminates this hidden danger while the elders of his sect are absent.

After made up his mind, Zhang Musheng squeezed a few words from his teeth, "Jior, do you know who you are talking to?" The voice is cold and harsh, and the murderousness is looming. Obviously, it is to tear your face and take desperate action to eliminate this hidden danger in the future.

Gan Ping obviously felt that the Yuanying monk in front of him was murderous. The fierce power came towards him and almost suffocated himself. At this moment, Gan Ping knew the difference between himself and these great monks.

Bu Yizhen, who was killed by Gan Ping before, has long been in the state of withering. The so-called feathered phoenix is not as good as the chicken, which is nothing more. Therefore, Gan Ping did not notice the difference in this realm. As for the time of the demon fairy against the enemy, the demon fairy did not completely break the seal. Otherwise, the demon fairy whose body is full of body can kill Gan Ping, a small monk by momentum alone. Where can he escape?

Gan Ping's palms were full of sweat. The sweat on his head was dripping, and his face was even more pale, but he still insisted on spitting out a few words with difficulty: "Right and wrong are straight, free in people's hearts!" Although Gan Ping held the Qingyuan sword charm in his hand, at this moment, he doubted whether he had the opportunity to release this killer mace. At this moment, Gan Ping understood for the first time what a huge gap in strength was. He was shrouded in the monk's air machine of Yuanying's realm, and he couldn't even move a little finger.

Seeing that Gan Ping could still make a sound under his own pressure, Zhang Musheng's eyes flashed fiercely. The better the disciple in front of him, the less he could leave him. In an instant, his momentum soared and his clothes were bulging. Obviously, he wanted to kill Gan Ping.

Seeing that Gan Ping actually confronted the Yuanying monk, Zeng Qi behind him looked like dirt. Seeing that the Yuanying monk had killed Gan Ping, he couldn't help but pray in his heart. Zeng Qi read more words. When the cold rain beside him saw him muttering, he couldn't help but be a little curious and listened. I only heard Zeng Qi muttering there, "Where are the old and immortals in the inner door? They usually come out to dictate, but now when I really use them, I don't see them all. If there is something good or wrong with this Ganping brother, maybe he will go to Blood Wash Xianling Sect in anger. Old and immortal, seniors, come out quickly..."

He withdrew his mind slightly speechlessly. Leng Yuye felt extremely depressed. He didn't expect that he came to make peace with Gan Ping today and caught up with this matter, which really made him difficult. But Leng Yu is not the one who is afraid of things. Usually, he is always arrogant. To be honest, he doesn't look down on the opposite Zhang Yifan, but even so, he is stronger than people. There is a Yuanying sitting on the opposite side, which depends on how the matter is over today.

Just when everyone was thinking and felt that Zhang Musheng wanted to do something to Gan Ping, the original bulging clothes suddenly and slowly calmed down. A pair of fine eyes flashed, glanced up and down at Gan Ping, glanced at the inner disciple behind him, and even more He stayed on Huo'er's body for a moment, and his eyes were full of greed. Boy, I have guts. I, Zhang Musheng, can't bully the little one. Let's forget about this today. Sell your elders face, and don't be met by me in the future..."

Come on, he turned around and wanted to leave with everyone. Zhang Yifan came forward without knowing whether he was alive or alive, and his eyes swept to the fire from time to time. "Uncle, what are you doing..." Before he finished, Zhang Musheng slapped him on the head heavily, "Let's go!" Immediately, he took the people of Xianlingzong away, leaving a group of confused disciples.

Seeing that there was nothing lively to see, these inner disciples immediately relaxed and talked loudly about the battle situation just now. Naturally, they were arrogant, and those who did not do it were also excited. From time to time, someone came to Gan Ping, greeted him loudly, and fought together. The distance between these people immediately narrowed a lot, and even the cold rain received a lot of "enthusiastic" greetings.

Leng Yu rubbed his shoulders with a wry smile. How could he hold up the "intimate" greetings of these brothers in the liquid realm with his physical cultivation? For a moment, he couldn't help but feel sore and numb. He had no choice but smile bitterly and secretly dodge these unscrupulous brothers.

Only then did Gan Ping almost talk to Zeng Qi. Since he came to Xiandufeng to practice skills that day, Gan Ping has not seen this brother Zeng for a long time. However, what he didn't expect was that Zeng Qi actually practiced to the realm of liquid in a short time. It seems that it's not just him. Brother Zeng Qi is very obvious. There was also an adventure.

A few brief greetings, because there were so many people, it was not convenient for Gan Ping to talk to Zeng Qi in detail, so he made an appointment to go to Hua Longfeng when Zeng Qi had nothing to do, and Gan Ping hurriedly left with fire. The cold rain had nothing to do. He was pulled to the inner door by Zeng Qi and others, shouting that he must take good care of this timid little brother, who did not change his face to the disciples of more than ten immortal tombs.

Although it is a little strange why Zhang Musheng suddenly left, Gan Ping has vaguely realized that this matter must be related to the elders of the sect. After all, this place is under the peak of the immortal capital of the inner sect of Miaocheng sect. If a master of the foreign sect is allowed to take action against the disciples of the sect, the face of the Miaocheng sect does not need.

In an instant, the noisy place just now was silent. Only the trees on the ground that were shattered by the sword light magic weapon could show how fierce the fight had just happened.

The wind was blowing quietly, and the transparent space in the air was twisted. From it, a gray-haired old man flashed out, with a jade ruler in his hand, constantly patting in the palm of his hand, and his face was full of thought. This little boy of Xianling Sect is really more and more unbearable. He actually wants to do something on the back of a liquid realm. It's really..." As if muttering to himself, the old man shook his head slightly and sighed.

With his words, the light flashed on the other side, and several figures flashed from it, "No, this Xianling Sect is full of bad water from top to bottom. It is already unbearable. What do you mean that it is more and more unbearable?" As if soft and boneless, a young man leaned lazily in the air. Unfortunately, although he was crooked and half leaning there, the place he leaned on was indeed empty. The real person was half lying in the clouds, indescribably strange and awkward.

The old man who spoke earlier rolled his eyes and ignored the argument. He turned his head and looked at the tall old man beside him, "Brother Xu Zheng, what do you think?" If Gan Ping was present, he would definitely find that this person who became false and upright was the peerless master who shook the light and smashed the star sword array on the top of the Lishan Hall that day, and the existence of a sword to scatter the clouds with one sword. Well, it's not the trick of jealousy, but this boy is also aware of the opportunity and changes his face immediately. Otherwise, as long as he dares to sell it, he will definitely give him a good look.

The boy in this virtual and true population naturally threatened Zhang Musheng, who just threatened Gan Ping. Speaking of which, in the eyes of these old monsters, Zhang Musheng can also be regarded as a boy. Forget it, it's wrong for that boy to take action against the younger disciples, but what's the difference between our words? It's just fifty steps and a hundred steps. Such a scene is the best. Another old man said loosely on his shoulders.

"That's all. Go back. There's nothing good to watch. If we wait for hundreds of years to keep a low profile, aren't we just waiting for the opportunity of this sect to prosper? Ladies and gentlemen, it's better to understand the Book of Changes as soon as possible. The gray-haired old man who spoke earlier said to the crowd. Hearing what he said, everyone was silent and gradually dispersed in the air and disappeared.

Only the evil spirit, extremely lazy, half leaning in the air, the young man's eyes turned around and shouted, "You old and immortal, that boy tried his best to get back this mountain treasure book. You were like nothing. He didn't care about being bullied under the eyes of Xiandu Peak. It's okay. What kind of senior master do you have to be?" He shouted a few times in a row. Seeing that no one paid attention to him, his handsome face came down bitterly, and his eyes rumbling. He laughed twice, and his body suddenly disappeared without a trace.