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Four hundred and twentieth chapters minefield dance

Li Xiaobai was speechless. The old man was still as out of character as ever.

You are talking nonsense here. In the world of cultivation, isn’t it true that the strong are respected? When did you check the house and see the mount?

"Haha, the old beggar is not an unfounded rumor. Look at Lao Song, even at his age, he has not even found a wife. He is doomed to be a widower. Why? It's because he doesn't have an industry of his own!"

"Look at those people in Donghai. When you mention them, you will be reminded of the second master of Donghai. Why? Because Donghai is their property!"

"Look at Old Man Tianji, his cultivation is not that good, but when people mention Old Man Tianji from Xianling Daily, everyone has to give him three points of praise. Why? It depends on the industry!"

"So, things are different now. I don't have my own territory. I'm embarrassed to tell myself where I am when I go out. It's a big disadvantage."

The old beggar said with a straight face and reason, with an extremely serious look on his face.

Song Que's eyes were on fire and he put his fingers on the scabbard more than once, but in the end he suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Haha, what the senior said is indeed something, I have learned a lesson."

Li Xiaobai laughed aloud and speeded up his pace without leaving a trace. He had to go to the city lord's palace as soon as possible to discuss important matters, otherwise the old beggar would continue to dance around in the minefield. It is estimated that Song Que really couldn't help but draw his sword and chop him down.

City Lord's Mansion, inside the main hall.

Li Xiaobai led the two of them into it.

The hall was steaming with steam. Yang Guang and the others were still soaking in the pool just like when he left, with faces full of enjoyment.

"Master Li is back!"

Yang Huan exclaimed in surprise.

"Go back as soon as you're back. What's the fuss about? Don't disturb your Mr. Ergouzi from taking a bath!"

Er Gouzi was very displeased, slapped Ji Qingqing casually, and said calmly.

"Giggle, damn dog, she clearly said that, why did you hit me!"

Ji Wuwu was furious, but the next second he was pinned down by Er Gouzi again.

"Who told you to lie down next to Mr. Ergouzi? If not, who would beat you?"

Ergouzi yawned without opening his eyes.

"Don't mess around, there's a situation!"

Li Xiaobai has black lines all over his forehead. Tang Neng Yipin's original intention was to let the monks improve their cultivation, but now it seems that these people have been wiped out.

"Master Li, have you made a new discovery?"

"Who is this senior?"

Yang Guang and Cai Kunxu looked at the old beggar and asked with doubts on their faces.

"A hundred years ago, the invincible old man Tianwu!"

The old beggar puffed up his chest and said proudly.

"You are crazy Wu!"

"Senior Tianwu!"

Yang Guang's expression changed drastically. Old Man Tianwu was so famous that every monk who was born on the Fairy Continent knew that these four words used to represent invincibility and suppressed everything. But later I heard that this man had already

He died and never appeared in the Fairy Continent again.

"Well, that's right. It's rare that there are still people in this world who remember the old beggar. I'm very pleased."

The old beggar nodded his head with great style. Being recognized instantly made him feel very proud, and the corners of his mouth were raised unconsciously.

"It's natural. Senior is a legend. We monks can't compare to you and have always regarded senior as the target to catch up with!"

Cai Kunxu and Xiong Da looked a little excited. Today's Mahayana monks all regard the old man Tianwu as a legendary benchmark. There is no other reason. What they did is so legendary. Stealing the spirit of the fairy twice in a row is like picking something out of a bag. It is simply incredible.

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"Haha, I'm just a monk walking on the road of invincibility. It doesn't count. If you work hard, you can do it too."

The old beggar waved his hands and said with a smile.

"Old man, let's save what you said about Buyao Bilian for later. Don't be disgusting here. If you encounter anything on the border, speak up immediately!"

Song Que looked unkind and glared at Cai Kunxu and others fiercely.

Cai Kunxu was shocked. It seemed that the flattery was on the horse's leg. The old beggar was happy, but why did he feel that he had offended Song Que, the Heavenly Sword?

Isn’t this a narrow road?

"Seniors, have you discovered something deep in the border?"

Yang Guang smelled something unusual. All the big guys were present. It was obviously not an ordinary matter. I'm afraid there was a big problem involved. He sat up straight and asked with a serious face.

"Yes, senior Tianwu and I discovered some little secrets of Mei Changqing, the lord of the first battlefield city, deep in the border."

Li Xiaobai nodded.

"What kind of secret is it?"

Song Que asked, he was also very curious about Mei Changqing's secret.

"He set up an altar deep in the frontier. The altar seems to communicate with another world, and the existence inside can actually allow him to possess the spirit of a fairy for a short time..."

Li Xiaobai spoke eloquently, recounting the encounter between the old beggar and Mei Changqing in detail, and then described the situation of the altar in detail.

Everyone frowned after hearing this. It seems that Mei Changqing may have had different intentions. He actually had an affair with a powerful being and implemented some kind of plan in the border area. If it is not stopped in time, there may be big changes.

Song Que burst into laughter after hearing this.

"Tianwu old man, you deserved to be imprisoned in the border by Mei Changqing, and you were not devoured by the meat mountain. It is considered a good life for you. Who made you so greedy that you stole the spirit of the fairy twice in a row?"

"Haha, if it hadn't been for that young man who didn't have martial ethics and attacked secretly, how could the old beggar have been tricked and imprisoned?"

"This only shows that you are a group of people in the border areas who have no moral ethics!"

When the painful spot was poked, the old beggar's face also twitched a little.

"Haha, that's not what you said when you attacked me and stole the spirit of the fairy spirit. The world of monks only looks at the results, not the process. Old man, you are the one who got it wrong!"

Song Que sneered and said, at this moment, he even felt that Mei Changqing was much more pleasing to the eye.

The old beggar was able to suffer big losses, and he was in a good mood.

"Ahem, so the First Battlefield is most likely planning something right now. If it is allowed to act, it may have an impact on the border. I think we should control it and interrogate its purpose before making a decision."

Yang Guang interrupted the quarrel between the two. The two bosses seemed to be a bit uncooperative, which gave him a headache.

"Yes, that's what I mean. If you want to find out who is in this altar, you can only find out by asking him himself."

Li Xiaobai also nodded and said, even if you want to summon the beings in the altar, you must understand it clearly in advance, otherwise you will probably end up fetching water from a bamboo basket.

"What you said makes sense. I recommend Tianwu, an old man who was invincible in the world more than a hundred years ago, to complete this task."

Song Duo nodded and said dryly.

The old beggar bared his teeth and smiled: "Haha, that's wrong. The old beggar has been invincible for too long. He must give others a chance. This is your era. It is better for Old Song to take action and capture the city lord."

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