The True Thousand Saints Peak was slightly shaken.
Everyone looked over.
Everyone's expressions suddenly changed.
Even Zhou Daoren's expression tightened secretly.
The old man with white eyebrows walked slowly, followed by seventeen other old men who were also white-haired. Their temples were bulging, and their steps were windy. Every time they took a step, a layer of white true spirit breath flashed out from under their feet. This white color
The aura wrapped around their whole bodies, and at first glance, the eighteen of them looked like eighteen immortals.
Eighteen old men.
Each one is at the peak of the ninth level of Heavenly Saint.
They are the guardian elders of the secret realm!
Eighteen Immortals!
The disciples and elders in the square have all entered the Immortal Abyss Secret Realm to practice, so they are naturally no strangers to these eighteen people.
Their sudden appearance caught everyone by surprise.
I didn't dare to speak at this time.
Zhou Daoren stepped down from the high seat and quickly attracted him. Even if he disdained the Eighteen Immortals, he still had to give him face, and... the Xianyuan Sect had a rule.
Once the Eighteen Immortals are released from seclusion, their power will be greater than that of the clan leader.
"Elder Guardian, why are you here?" Zhou Daoren greeted him respectfully and said with respect, but his heart tightened secretly, "What do these old guys want to do?"
The senior guardian brother looked at Long Fei with great seriousness. The scene before the collapse of the Immortal Abyss Holy Ruins appeared in his mind, "It's him!"
at this moment.
He was sure that the young boy who stepped into the gate of time and space was Long Fei.
but.
Long Fei didn't remember him. Being stared at by the white-browed old man made him feel a little nervous and asked, "What are you looking at?"
"Presumptuous!" Zhou Daoren said loudly, his eyes widened, and a pressure was released, which was about to crush Long Fei and kneel on the ground.
but.
The guardian elder moved his strength and blocked Daoist Zhou's pressure. He smiled faintly and said, "I think you look familiar."
Invisibly, the pressure of Zhou Taoist was eliminated.
Zhou Daoren was shocked in his heart, "Old guy, did you save something last time?"
"but!"
"Why does he care about this newcomer?"
Zhou Daoren was secretly puzzled.
but.
The great monk was ecstatic in his heart, "It seems that the disappearance is true. The Eighteen Immortals guard the secret realm. They will never leave in their lifetime. Their appearance here today is enough to prove everything."
at this time.
An Tantric elder sent a message to Taoist Zhou, saying: "Immortal Lord, there are people from the Wan Hai Sect here. If the eighteen guardian elders leave the seclusion, I am afraid that the people of the Wan Hai Sect will know about the collapse of the secret realm of the Holy Ruins."
Zhou Daoren's eyes darkened and he said: "Guardian elders, aren't you guarding the secret realm? I can handle such trivial matters as Wan Hai Sect coming to provoke me..."
However.
Before he could finish speaking, the guardian elder didn't look at him at all. Instead, he walked up to Long Fei with a kind face and respect in his eyes. He looked at Long Fei and said, "Is the food in Xianyuan Sect good?
?”
"Is your stay good?"
"Who bullied you?"
"If you have anything to tell me, if anyone dares to bully you, I will be the first to let him go."
"Is there any girl that Xianyuan Sect likes? One or two? I'll make the decision for you."
…
His expression and words were like a grandfather who loved his grandson very much.
Long Fei was a little confused, looking at the eighteen immortals surrounding them, each one of them looked like a gay who saw prey, with a strange light in their eyes.
Long Fei thought for a moment, and eighteen immortals came to his anus in turn... His anus tightened suddenly, and he quickly ran a few steps away and said: "Don't come here, don't come here, I don't want to have sex."
I really can't stand it.
The sudden concern came from more than a dozen people at the peak of power in the Xianyuan Sect.
Looking at their loving expressions, Long Fei's goosebumps almost disappeared.
Seeing Long Fei jump long distance, the senior guardian brother immediately said: "Okay, okay, we won't go there, we have no ill intentions, we just want to protect you."
"Protect me?" Long Fei said: "You keep a good distance from me to protect me."
Many people don’t understand this phrase ‘protect you’.
There are countless questions in Zhou Dao's mind, "Who is this kid?"
At this time, even the great monk looked confused, "Could he be the illegitimate son of the previous leader of the Immortal Fate Sect? Impossible, even if he is an illegitimate son, it is impossible for the guardian elder to speak like this. Each of them has lived hundreds of years.
An old monster with a high position cannot possibly speak in such a tone."
Although the Eighteen Immortals are loving, their eyes are extremely respectful.
They are more respectful than meeting their master.
There must be something wrong with this.
The great monk looked at Long Fei seriously again, scanning continuously, as if he wanted to see Long Fei thoroughly, but... nothing was found.
He is completely an ordinary great sage realm warrior.
There's nothing special about it at all.
There is absolutely no comparison with Su Su and Lan Mei.
How could such a useless person be so respected by the Eighteen Immortals?
I can’t figure it out!
but.
He came to Xianyuan Sect not to think about these things, but to confirm whether the secret realm of the Holy Ruins of Xianyuan Sect had collapsed.
At this moment.
The great monk made a slight noise and said: "Senior Brother Zhou, do you still want to compete? I have won three games in a row. If you don't compete, then consider your Immortal Yuan Sect to admit defeat."
Zhou Daoren frowned and said: "Monk Blood, our Immortal Yuan Sect has never lost before."
immediately.
Zhou Daoren looked at Long Fei and said, "Boy, get down quickly and stop messing around."
The guardian elder immediately turned around and looked at Daoren Zhou, saying: "Little Zhouzi, who are you driving out? Who are you calling nonsense? Do you no longer want to be around? Do you no longer want to be the leader of the clan?"
As soon as the words fell.
Taoist Zhou was stunned.
All the elders looked at the guardian elder with astonishment on their faces and could not say a word.
Zhou Daoren suppressed anger in his heart, clenched his fists, and his joints cracked and cracked. But even so, he could only endure it and said with a smile: "Great Elder, we are competing with Wan Haizong. We want him to go down and let the competition
Keep going."
Respectfully.
but.
The anger inside will consume everything.
Long Fei said: "I just said, I'm going to play!"
The guardian elder immediately said: "Little Zhouzi, did you hear that? Come on, ask your people to get out of the way!"
Zhou Daoren was completely speechless, his eyes darkened, and he said: "Elder Guardian, this is related to the face of the Xianyuan Sect. If we lose, who will bear the consequences?"
Before Long Fei could speak, the guardian elder said solemnly, "We will bear the responsibility."
Zhou Daoren grinned and sneered in his heart, saying: "Okay, this is what you said yourself. If you lose this weapon refining competition, you will hand over the Eighteen Immortals Order."
The guardian elder said calmly, "What if you lose?!"