Luya's sense of oppression made no cultivator dare to approach Shengzhou.
Some recognized his Taoist identity, while the rest were completely afraid of the opponent's aura.
When Lu Ya looked at the Shushan team, Xiang Que had no intention of avoiding it. Instead, he looked at it with great interest.
At this time, the more you retreat and avoid, the more likely you are to make people suspicious.
Even Xiang Que was a little unsure whether Lu Ya could feel the aura on his body.
Qidou Zhenjun feels familiar and feels that the two have known each other before.
But if Lu Ya feels familiar, he might just come over and kill him.
Fortunately, Lu Ya just looked over and turned his head away expressionlessly.
Xiang Que’s heart is also tugging at him!
Qingyu frowned and said, "He is a little stronger than when I last met. Lu Ya's cultivation should have recovered a little."
It's not even full of blood yet to resurrect!
Xiang Que looked around, he missed his two eldest brothers.
If Jiang Taixu and Yu Yuan also come to Mount Sumeru, they will undoubtedly give him a pair of right-hand men, and his confidence will definitely be much greater.
But the two eldest brothers didn't see it, but he saw the other brother.
From a distance, a Kunpeng flew over from a distance with huge wings. Sitting on its back were Qi Changqing and Bai Bodhisattva. Their shoulders were almost leaning against each other, and they seemed to be in a very intimate state.
I didn’t expect that Senior Brother would really get involved with the Great Bodhisattva of the South China Sea?
"I don't know whether my junior brother died in your hands, but I can just assume that he is really dead..." Qi Changqing drove Kunpeng to a place dozens of meters away from Shengzhou's team, and said calmly
He said: "When you enter Mount Sumeru, I will settle the score with you again."
Lu Ya asked calmly: "I have killed too many people, who is your junior brother?"
"Xiang Que!"
"Shua"
"Swish, swish"
Several eyes looked at Qi Changqing and Lu Ya, and they all felt the strong fire aura on their bodies.
Some of these people are familiar with Xiang Que, such as Lao Huang Pizi and Qiao Yue'e, and some have heard of his name, but few people know about the relationship between Qi Changqing and him.
Most people could not see Qi Changqing's realm, but the Kunpeng he sat on was already infinitely close to the Great Sage.
This is the mount of Emperor Xingtian, which has spanned two great collapses of the Immortal Realm, and has now grown to a rather terrifying level.
Qi Changqing must have reached the level of the Great Sage.
And beside him, the woman in white clothes with an indifferent expression looked particularly unfathomable.
Lu Ya thought for a moment and then seemed to remember the name Xiang Que. He said to Qi Changqing without any hesitation: "I killed him, but you don't have to wait until you enter Mount Sumeru, you can do it here."
Qi Changqing smiled and said: "If you start here, you might end up making someone else's wedding dress. Don't worry, just wait until you get into the mountains."
"Okay!" Lu Ya nodded and said.
"Why don't I remember who this person is? I have no impression at all." Qidou Zhenjun said blankly.
Of course you have no impression. You and I have never met each other in the ancient immortal world. How did you know where he is?
Xiang Que said: "I can't remember who this person is, so let's just blame him and blame him. It's over with Xiang Que. No other unrelated people will get involved."
Qidou Zhenjun said: "It makes sense!"
Xiang Que blinked, suddenly looked towards Old Huangpizi, pointed at them and said softly: "Hey, do they look familiar to you?"
Qidou Zhenjun looked at it carefully for a few times, shook his head and said, "I don't know you, what's wrong?"
"Why do I feel a little familiar? Oops, my head hurts a little, maybe I'm reminiscing too much..." Xiang Que rubbed his temples, took a few deep breaths and said, "It's really a little familiar. Could it be that the two of us are like each other?"
Were they acquainted before?"
On Lao Huangpizi's side, they noticed it as soon as they looked over. Shen Gongxiang frowned and asked, "Who is that ugly guy? Why are you looking at us?"
"When he looks at you, you won't turn your head away. If you look at him too much, you won't want to vomit!" Lu Yun said speechlessly.
"Are you sure?" Qidou Zhenjun asked suspiciously.
"I'm not sure, so let's go over and ask!" Xiang Que waved his hand and asked Qidou Zhenjun to go there with him.
Yu Weiwei said in confusion: "No, I just don't understand. He has been in Shushan for so long and has never recovered any memories. How can he always regain his memories when he goes out?"
Xiangxiu said softly: "Maybe it's because of the change of environment?"
Xiang Que and Qidou Zhenjun came hand in hand and stood in front of the three of them. The two looked at each other for a moment. Just when Old Huangpizi was about to speak, he took the lead and said: "My name is Wang Kunlun, and his Taoist name is Qidou."
Zhenjun, do you recognize us? I feel like you look a bit familiar, hey, because both of us have lost our memory, and we can’t remember many things from the past."
Lao Huangpizi, Shen Gongxiang, Lu Yun: "???"
It is no exaggeration at all. The expressions of these three people changed at least several times in just a few seconds. When they first met Xiang Que, they were disgusted by him, but when he introduced them, they
Now they understand what it means. This is not the first time he has borrowed the name Wang Kunlun. They must know what it means.
When Xiang Que mentioned Qidou Zhenjun, the three of them were confused. How could these two people get together?
When he said he had amnesia, they immediately understood that he was trying to trick people.
What is a brother?
In this case, you can understand the essence of the other person's words with just one look.
Therefore, when Lao Huangpizi and others looked at Qidou Zhenjun, most of their faces had expressions of sympathy.
"You should find another person to trap!"
Qidou Zhenjun thought that their sympathy was because he had lost his memory and could not remember anything.
"I'm sorry, this is my problem, but it won't be long before I believe that my past memories will be back again!" Qidou Zhenjun said with certainty.
Old Huang Pizi laughed twice and said to himself: "It's better not to get it back, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to accept it if you know the truth."
"A few fellow Taoists, have we known each other before?" Qidou Zhenjun asked curiously.
Old Huang Pizi thought for a while and said seriously: "Yes, we were all tortured by a man named Xiang Que before. Later, because of the same experience, we had like-minded people and got together."
Qidou Zhenjun nodded and said: "It's all about sworn hatred!"
Xiang Que looked at his extremely serious expression and felt a little unbearable in his heart.
This guy was deceived by him into being lame before, but now he was deceived into being in a wheelchair.
Wouldn't it be too cruel to wait for Qidou Zhenjun to know the truth from now on?