In the void, several old men walked slowly.

It is said that it is a slow step because there is no reference in the void around several people. Every step they take can cross thousands of miles of distances.

In a trance and unconsciousness, one world after another passed by, and suddenly it was just a matter of time.

Seeing that he walked calmly and the boundless void was like walking in the garden, you will know that the three of them were all quasi-saints.

The person in the middle is about a foot long, with a high nose and deep eyes, pierced holes in his ears, and his expression seems to be a smile but not a smile, and he seems to be angry but not anger. He is very different from the ordinary person.

The two people on the left, one was tall and strong, with a square face, and had a very majestic appearance, which could not contain any impurities. The other was as short as a tree stump, only five feet away, with mouse eyes and monkey cheeks, and a few inches of short beards under the jaw. It looked very vulgar and did not have any temperament.

The quasi-saint can naturally change shapes and appearances at will, but most quasi-saints do not do this, and they all see people in their true colors.

It doesn't matter if it's a strange and strange way. No matter how ancient or strange it is, no one dares to laugh at and comment. Besides, the quasi-saints don't have many times to meet people. They basically meet each other. There is no difference between concealing or not, and they can see through each other.

The old man with high nose said slowly, "Fellow Daoist Ni Zheng, why did you destroy those Taoist flags just now?"

The old man with rat eyes was Ni Zheng. He smiled and looked like a crow. "Hey, fellow Chepeng, you asked him knowingly! Don't you know the origin of the dragon clan's Taoist logo? They were not placed by the dragon clan, but arranged by Zhou Shu's son!"

The old man with high nose was Chepeng, and his voice was not fluctuating at all. "It is because of this that we cannot alarm the snake."

"Shocking the snake? What a joke!"

Ni Zheng stagnated and laughed, "He is just a foreign land and a broken immortal city. We have four quasi-saints here. Why are you talking about shocking the snake?"

Che Peng said calmly, "The first hundredth in the list of evil will show that he already has the ability of a quasi-saint, so he should not be underestimated."

"The top 100th list of thousands of evils? Isn't it because of his origin and what is the relationship with his strength?"

Ni Zheng sneered without realizing it, and a little murderous intent flashed in his small eyes, "After all, it's just a Daluo Golden Immortal, plus some strange formations in the Immortal City! Maybe he has some hidden means, but what's the point? In the face of absolute strength, no matter what he does, it's only a dead end! Daoist Chepeng, you still say you're shocking the snake? Wow, don't you really think Xianshu City is very strong, right?"

Although his speech was fast, his expressions could keep up with them. Seven or eight expressions were instantly changed on his thunderbolt-like face.

Chepeng didn't even look at him, and continued, "We are responsible for the important task of the Immortal Court, and we must capture it and not make any mistakes."

"You don't listen to anything I say, right?"

Ni Zheng secretly pinched his fist and said angrily, "You... you are in charge of the sect and you really have no intention of doing things."

"It was the fellow Taoist who wanted to come by himself."

Chepeng looked ahead, "The summoning order under the Immortal Court is to all the sects in the Immortal Realm. The fellow Taoists said they could come here if they had nothing to do, so they were here."

"If it weren't for him... would I come?"

Ni Zheng glanced at the man on the left, and a lot of disgust appeared on his face, without any concealment, "Saitama Sect is coming to help the fairy world, so I can't fall down, haha, I didn't expect that Master Tanku would be willing to trek into this muddy water and not hide in the Kushan Realm to practice?"

A tall and strong old man talks about suffering, and he turns a deaf ear to the words of his car friend and does not move.

Ni Zheng was bored, but he didn't care much. He thought he had gotten used to it all the way, but he had a little more murderous intent in his eyes.

However, no matter how many killing intentions are, it is useless. They are all quasi-saints of the same generation, and it is not easy to kill anyone. Generally speaking, without holy tools, you often have to break the Taoist weapon to get a chance to kill the quasi-saint, that is, a little chance.

When you reach this state, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are immortal.

Ni Zheng paused, as if he had discovered something, turned his head and his eyes suddenly froze.

Hundreds of thousands of miles away, a dazzling light suddenly lit up.

The dazzling light passed by, but the remaining light was not exhausted, and the remaining glimmer flew further away.

"Fellow Daoist Ni, why is this?"

There was finally a hint of anger on Chepeng's face.

Ni Zheng turned around and pretended to be dissatisfied, "It's just that the dragon clan's Taoist flag is destroyed. Why are you anxious? You have repeatedly told me, is it that you are related to Xianshu City?"

Chepeng regained his indifference, "It's just a dragon clan's Taoist flag? The Taoist also affected a small world."

Ni Zheng said disdainfully, "You said that? I have seen it. It's just a small world that I was born shortly after. This world is on the edge of the outer world and is still close to the witch world. If it is allowed to grow, it may become a springboard for the invasion of the witch clan in the future. So I destroyed it, which is also a merit."

The car friend seemed to think, "My deeds, you have always been like this."

Ni Zheng smiled, "Fellow Daoist, I want to make more merits, maybe I will become a saint? But who will come here? Isn't it good to stay in the fairy world to practice? And it's hard to meet such a world."

Chepeng nodded, "I will record this matter and leave it to the Immortal Court for the ruling."

"Not that, fellow Dwayne?"

Ni Zheng's face changed, he rushed to the front of the car friend a few steps, and said sinisterly, "I just ruined a small world, and you want to report to the Immortal Court?"

"The Immortal Court manages the entire heavens, and this small world is also inside. You can destroy it at will and affect the movement of the heavens. This is no longer a trivial matter. But I am entrusted by the Immortal Court, so it is natural that it is necessary to inform the Immortal Court of this matter and they will decide the punishment for the Holy Fire Gate."

Chepeng seemed to ignore it and walked over to him in a simple manner.

Ni Zheng sneered, "The so-called elders in charge of the sect are just making small reports. Haha, funny, funny."

"Fellow Daoist Ni Zheng, do you want to inspire me to fight with you?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Chepeng's mouth, "I'll talk about it when you have achieved this position in the Holy Fire Gate. Now you are not qualified to fight with me."

Ni Zheng gritted his teeth secretly, "Friends Taoist's great official power!"

Che Peng said calmly, "This is not an official power, but a responsibility. Fellow Daoist Ni Zheng, I would like to advise you that as a quasi-saint of the sect, you should think more about the sect in everything, and don't treat yourself as an ordinary person, or even judge and deal with things based on your personal likes and dislikes. This is very dangerous."

"I'm too lazy to listen to you more. Uncle, I have been practicing hard to achieve the quasi-saint, to do whatever I want, not to listen to your long-winded words!"

Ni Zheng turned his eyes wide, suddenly accelerated his speed, and strode forward, but disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Chepeng said calmly, "Fellow Daoist Ni Zheng, what are you going to do?"

"I can solve Xianshucheng and Zhou Shu by myself. You guys can take it slowly. Don't blame me for taking the credit!"

Ni Zheng's words floated along the void, with a harsh sound, full of resentment.

Chepeng nodded slightly and continued to move forward silently, talking about suffering without any slut. Only the long flying boat team behind them seemed to have been affected, swaying left and right, and some people left and left, becoming chaotic.

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