Ning Tao lost his mind and thought he was hallucinating.

Looking at that familiar face and listening to that familiar voice all prove that it is that person.

"Long...Senior Longjin!"

The calm man smiled happily and joked: "You are still so desperate, but you did a good job this time."

Ning Tao smiled bitterly.

It felt like a five-flavor bottle had been knocked over in my heart.

He never expected that they would meet again in this way. The person in front of him was the senior Qinglong and Longjin of China's generation.

"Thanks to the help of seniors this time and the empty door passage, otherwise the kid would have finished playing."

Long Jin shook his head and smiled, pointed at the man with the ancient sword who was drinking freely and said: "If you want to thank me, please thank my master."

"Otherwise I wouldn't be able to save you with my strength."

"Master?"

Ning Tao was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing.

He had some guesses about this, and it seemed that this person was an immortal, a very strong and unusual swordsman.

He quickly bowed to the man with the ancient sword and said respectfully: "Thank you, senior, for saving me..."

"No need to thank me, this is what you should do!" Before he finished speaking, the man with the ancient sword sipped the old wine and said with an unexpected smile.

"Should...should?"

Ning Tao, Mangu, and even hundreds of thousands of monks were stunned.

What does this mean?

Long Jin was thoughtful, gave Ning Tao a reassuring look, and pulled out a good healing medicine, telling him not to worry.

The three elders of the three major sects all shrank their pupils and screamed: "It's...it's Lord Xiaoyao."

Carefree?

Hundreds of thousands of monks were suddenly startled, as if they remembered a powerful person in the immortal world who was not inferior to the old man Qi Jue, the one in front of them, Xiaoyao Immortal.

"We have met Mr. Xiaoyao!"

Hearing this deafening shout of excitement, the man with the ancient sword smiled faintly, rolled his sleeves and said, "I didn't expect that I haven't appeared in the fairy world for a long time, but so many people still remember me. It's really nostalgic."

"snort!"

"Xiaoyaozi, have you come to my Qingyun Mansion to show off your power?" Qingyunzi's face was gloomy, but fear flashed in his eyes.

However, the man with the ancient sword smiled amusingly, pinched his chin and said, "I remember that I have another title. I wonder if anyone still remembers it."

Just finished speaking.

Elder Hong of the Taiji Bagua Sect walked out respectfully, cupped his hands and said, "Sir Xiaoyao, of course I know your title very well, it can be said to be like thunder."

"In the Immortal World...one of the ten great immortals!"

Ning Tao was secretly speechless, as he had guessed, this person was one of the top ten immortals in the immortal world.

At the same level as Old Man Qijue, Meng Keer's master.

"So what."

"Can the so-called top ten immortals trample on my Qingyun Mansion at will? If you come to watch the battle, I welcome you, but if you hinder me from doing things, then don't blame me, Qingyun Mansion, for being unkind," Qingyunzi said arrogantly.

He turned his hand and took out a green sword.

Ning Tao and Man Gu looked like they were facing a formidable enemy, their brows filled with vigilance and solemnity.

But Long Jin was fearless and said with a smile: "Don't worry, he was beaten by my master hundreds of years ago."

The man with the ancient sword shook his head and sighed softly, saying leisurely: "Qingyun, you still have such a short memory."

"Hundreds of years ago, you provoked me, but you were defeated and seriously injured by my sword. With your petty mind, are you planning to take the opportunity to take revenge on me?"

"asshole!"

Qingyunzi became angry with shame, exploded with spiritual power, and shouted: "Don't be too arrogant. This is the territory of my Qingyun Mansion, and it has nothing to do with past grudges. Now you are hindering my Qingyun Mansion from doing things. You asked for it."

But as soon as the words came out, a sense of terror oppressed him.

And the faint cold voice: "Then can I also tell you that you brought this on yourself."

"Did...did you forget the ban on immortality?"

ban……

Qingyunzi's face froze, as if he thought of something for a moment, and his expression turned extremely ugly.

"When the Forbidden Immortal Order is issued, ten of us and I are the executioners. You actually dare to take action in front of me. You are forcing me to kill you. I want to save him, but in fact I am also saving you. Don't do stupid things."

The man with the ancient sword was cold and contemptuous.

When Ning Tao heard this, he immediately understood. It turned out that the top ten immortals still had this saying.

In this way, it can be done both privately and publicly, just like the school issued an order prohibiting mobile phones, but you play with your mobile phone in front of the teacher and don't punish you, God will think you are naughty.

"I don't want to get involved in some troublesome things, but I also want to give some advice to the immortals in the Northern Territory."

"Don't turn a deaf ear to your adults' orders. Some people are rampant because the time has not yet come. The higher the level, the more people can understand this. By the time the time comes, it will be too late."

The man with the ancient sword spoke solemnly.

The three major sects and hundreds of thousands of monks looked at each other with expressions. Could it be that there will be big moves after the ban on immortals?

For example...kill a group of people!

Qingyunzi's eyelids twitched, and then he glared angrily: "It's so mysterious, don't even think about changing the topic."

"Haha, okay, I'm leaving with the two boys. Do you have any objections? If you dare to say a word of no, I'll cut off one of your hands. If you dare to let me hear a nonsense word, I'll cut off your head and throw it into the sea.

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The man with the ancient sword held the ancient sword.

"clank!"

An indescribable terrifying sword intent emerged from the sky, and a simple giant sword condensed behind him, capable of cutting the sky and the earth, slaying demons and demons, and killing endlessly.

Hundreds of thousands of people feel chills in their necks.

It seems that with just a thought, their bodies will be separated, and this is just the aftermath.

Qingyunzi was stared at by those sword eyes, and the hairs all over his body exploded, and wisps of blood overflowed from his pores, as if he were cut by thousands of divine swords. If he dared to move, he would be cut into pieces in an instant.

"Gulu...!"

Ning Tao looked dumbfounded, so domineering.

This is called strength. If you dare to say nonsense, I will kill you. He saw that Qingyunzi's face turned the color of pig liver, as uncomfortable as eating a dead fly.

"Little guy, do you have any revenge? For example... let me cut off one of his hands," the man with the ancient sword turned to Ning Tao and smiled, speaking very casually.

It seems like this is just a small thing to him.

Ning Tao was stunned for a moment, and then said respectfully: "I won't bother you, senior. There are some grievances that I need to take back in person. I will use my own strength to prove it."

"Okay, have some backbone."

"I'll let you go today. If you don't accept it, I'll wait for you at the top of the Northern Territory once the Immortal Forbidden Order passes. I hope you can make some progress over the years." The man with the ancient sword transformed into a huge sword, carrying four people.

Leave quietly.

He also left a message: "Those two little girls are watching, if something happens to them, I don't mind coming again."

"Whoosh!"

Seeing this decisive and decisive figure leaving, hundreds of thousands of monks were stunned and had not yet recovered.

Qingyunzi gritted his teeth angrily, his body was covered in blood, his muscles were tingling, and he quickly formed a fairy mist to cover himself. This time, his face was severely trampled and humiliated in front of the people of the Northern Territory.

"Damn bastard, bastard!"

But suddenly, a powerful ripple of spiritual soul slowly condensed into an illusory figure in mid-air. The fairy mist was hazy, the emperor's robe was high, his eyes were as vast as the sea, and his brows were full of majesty.
Chapter completed!