Hearing Han Chunqiu's words, the white-haired old man was immediately stunned.
Killed the Confucian genius and the powerful man who aspired to the throne?
He didn't know this at all.
It has nothing to do with myself at all.
It must have been done by the real owner of Fuyun Mountain.
But now.
The white-haired old man pretended to be the owner of Fuyun Mountain, but the shit basin suddenly fell on his head.
Damn it!
No wonder there is no one on Fuyun Mountain.
The relationship caused a big disaster and ran away early.
As a result, I happened to come.
Taking the blame for the owner of Fuyun Mountain.
The white-haired old man knew something was wrong.
He doesn't want to take the blame for anyone.
"Well, actually"
The white-haired old man was just about to explain.
But at this moment.
His stomach felt uncomfortable for a while.
Something seems to be moving.
The white-haired old man knew something was wrong.
Why is this time coming?
Immediately afterwards.
Puff puff puff puff puff!!!!
The white-haired old man farted several times one after another.
The sound is loud.
Like thunder.
resounded in the sky above Fuyun Mountain.
This time.
It confused all the nine powerful people who aspired to the title.
Farted?
Did this old guy fart just now?
What does it mean?
Are you despising them?
So you fart on purpose to humiliate me?
Han Chunqiu's face looked extremely ugly.
He had just been questioning the white-haired old man about killing his Confucian people.
As a result, the white-haired old man didn't answer at all. Instead, he farted loudly several times.
This is obviously contempt for them.
Deliberately humiliating them.
"Sir, were you farting just now?"
Han Chunqiu asked with a gloomy face.
The white-haired old man looked embarrassed.
I don't know how to answer at all.
at this time.
Puff puff!!!
He farted again.
The sound was louder than before.
The white-haired old man looked at ease.
Let the anger out of my stomach.
But Han Chunqiu and others were furious to death.
You old guy is farting all the time, right?
Even if you are a powerful semi-saint, there is no need to look down on others so much, right?
Farting is too much!
"You Ultraman, how dare you humiliate us!"
Han Chunqiu shouted angrily.
"Even if you are a semi-saint, we still want to see you today!"
The words have not yet fallen.
Han Chunqiu took the lead in attacking.
The whole person rushed directly towards the white-haired old man.
As soon as he took action, the other two powerful Confucianists immediately followed Han Chunqiu and took action.
Taoist Mu Kun and the girls from the Mo family didn't even look at him.
Nine people took action together.
The white-haired old man complained endlessly.
I didn't do this on purpose.
I really can't hold this fart in at all.
I don't want to let it go either.
It's too late to say anything now.
Everyone called me directly.
The white-haired old man could only take action.
boom!!!
The two sides immediately fought together.
The nine stabilizing experts took action with anger, and each one was as powerful as a rainbow.
The three schools of Confucianism, Taoism, and Mohism used their magical powers in succession.
The white-haired old man accepted the challenge as a half-saint cultivator, but he did not fall behind in the situation.
But the white-haired old man didn't want to fight at all.
His injuries have not yet recovered.
If you fight too fiercely with these nine great masters, your injuries will occur.
The experience of frantically pulling blood on that isolated island was like a nightmare to the white-haired old man.
Still vivid in my mind.
He didn't want to experience something like that again.
Boom boom boom boom!!!
This group of people fought together, and the scene was extremely fierce.
To describe it as earth-shattering is not an exaggeration.
The strong men all over the Southern Wilderness felt it.
"What an astonishing aura! What level of power are these powerful men fighting?"
"It seems to be in the direction of Fuyun Mountain."
"Could it be that Mr. Ye is fighting with someone?"
"Probably!"
"Would you like to go take a look?
"
"It's so powerful, I'm afraid if we get even a little closer, we'll die."
"Yeah, it's better not to go now."
The battle between a strong man and a half-saint is far beyond the imagination of those cultivating in the Southern Wilderness.
They had no idea what level of powerhouses they were fighting against.
I just feel very scary.
Even if they are tens of thousands of miles apart.
You can feel it all.
Perhaps only Ye Gaoren from Fuyun Mountain could have such power.
They dare not approach easily.
We can only wait until afterwards to see what happened.
However, under the terrifying power of the battle, Fuyun Mountain remained intact.
Not a single plant or tree on the mountain was affected at all.
It seems that there is an inexplicable force protecting Fuyun Mountain.
Even such a fierce battle will not affect Fuyun Mountain in the slightest.
Backyard pond.
Long Da's head popped out of the water.
Looking at the battle in the sky.
He is very calm.
He didn't have any intention of taking action.
It seemed that no matter how fierce the fight was, nothing would happen to Fuyun Mountain.
Moreover, Long Da did not expect that this group of people would actually start a fight on their own.
I don't know how long this group of people will fight.
But watching them fight is also very interesting.
Deep in the sky.
The fighting became increasingly fierce.
Both sides showed their true strength.
"Why does this person have a Taoist cultivation level?"
Taoist Mu Kun gradually realized the true identity of this white-haired old man.
Taoist cultivation!
Moreover, when taking action, most of the techniques used are Taoist methods.
It is enough to prove that this white-haired old man in the semi-holy realm was born in a Taoist sect.
What's going on?
Could it be that he is also from the Central Plains?
That's not right.
I and others came from the Central Plains and had never seen this person before.
Could it be one of the ancient beings from the Southern Wasteland?
This is possible.
Taoist Mu Kun looked at the Mohist woman.
The latter understood it and already put one hand on the storage bag.
We must sacrifice the semi-sacred earth puppet.
"Etc., etc!"
At this moment, the white-haired old man was the first to stop.
And he waved his hands to the nine people.
All nine people were startled.
He looked at the white-haired old man with some confusion.
"Actually, I am not the owner of Fuyun Mountain!"
The white-haired old man explained breathlessly.
"What?"
The nine Taoist Mukun people all showed expressions of astonishment.
"Hmph! Could it be that you couldn't defeat me, so you changed your mind like this?"
Han Chunqiu naturally didn't believe it.
Just now, you old guy admitted that you are the master of Fuyun Mountain.
Now he has changed his mind.
Who knows which of your words are true and which are false?
The white-haired old man looked helpless.
It's not like he can't defeat these nine people.
If his strength is intact and there are no hidden wounds on his body, he can definitely take care of these nine guys.
But the problem is that the battle just now has already caused some of his injuries to relapse.
This is unbearable.
Stop now.
You need to explain things clearly to these nine people.
"I'm really not from Fuyun Mountain."
At that moment, the white-haired old man told these nine people his purpose of coming.
He also told the story that he was once a member of the Taoist sect.
Nine people listened.
Looking at each other.
This is what happened.
This old guy actually lied to them.
This guy is not Ultraman at all.
Not even the owner of Fuyun Mountain!
It also caused them to fight hard for a long time.
The white-haired old man also felt very bitter.
If I hadn't been injured, I would have suppressed you long ago. Why do I need to say this to you so politely?
It's all that dog's fault!
If I step into the realm of saints, the first thing I have to do is find that damn big yellow-haired dog.
Twist that bitch's head off!
"Guys, there is no one in Fuyun Mountain. I have already checked here."
The white-haired old man continued.
"Since this is all a misunderstanding, how about we share this Fuyun Mountain together?"
This chapter has been completed!