Most people in the Yu family know the reputation of Uncle Qi. He is an unparalleled genius and a talented person on the list.

She once fantasized about marrying Uncle Qi.

However, monks like Uncle Qi are very rare. Unexpectedly, Uncle Qi was like this. In the end, he had no choice but to leave in anger.

"At the end of his tribulation, there is no doubt that a divine assassin will take action."

"Blocked by an old dragon."

"I know, the powerful monk in the Soul Banner!"

"Yes, Meng Zhi didn't want to expose the Soul Flag at that time, but due to such changes, he had no choice but to take action."

"So he sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, opened the soul flags, and set up a large formation."

"Immediately point your sword at the heroes."

"He asked: Ask all the heroes in the world if they know this formation!"

"Chen Jinding, the leader of the third hall, certainly refused to accept it and stepped into the formation as a law enforcement officer."

"Who would have thought..."

Yu Lingshu hurriedly said: "Three steps of refining!"

At this point, there was only longing in her eyes.

"Uncle Qi then took action."

"That battle was so dark that the sun and the moon lost all light."

"There are millions of Yin soldiers in the formation, the Ghost King from all directions and the weapon spirit..."

"..."

The young man looked at the blue-black soul flag and said, "This is the reason!"

The monk in the splendid red robe nodded slightly and asked a strange question: "If you are given a spiritual treasure, are you confident that you can surpass that person? What is his name... Meng Zhi, yes, Meng Zhi."

The young man immediately smiled bitterly and said, "Senior, please stop teasing me."

"I am just an imitator, there is no way I can become Meng Zhi."

"My spiritual roots are not good."

"There is no Tao body either."

"I'm getting older too."

"Speaking of which, I have nothing, how can I be recognized by the spiritual treasure? It is an innate sacredness and an opportunity to change my destiny."

The boy was like a deflated rubber ball and sighed deeply.

Anyone who can obtain a heaven-defying opportunity must have great luck. It is simply impossible for a small person like him.

The monk in brocade robes patted his shoulder and said calmly: "Don't belittle yourself, he is not a person who looks down on others."

"By the way, if one day I can make a soul-honoring banner, I will give you one as a gift."

The young man cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, senior."

He thought that this senior also wanted to imitate the soul flag to create a soul flag magical weapon. With the opponent's cultivation level...

Only then did the young man remember.

He didn't see the other person's cultivation at all. The tall red-robed monk standing in front of him looked like an ordinary mortal, without any fluctuations in his aura.

Even a high-level foundation-building practitioner cannot contain his aura perfectly.

This had to make him doubt the cultivation level of the person in front of him.

"Is it the golden elixir?"

"Even higher?"

After speaking, the monk in the splendid red robe grabbed the coal ball, stepped out, and his figure turned into ripples and disappeared.

…

Ancient Immortal Tower.

Jade Mansion.

I don’t know if it was spread by someone who was interested, or if there were too many monks observing the Tribulation, so the news was like a bird with wings, flying all over the ancient city.

Nowadays, men, women, and children all over the ancient city have more or less heard of the legend of the Artifact Treasure and the story of the young man who soared into the sky after obtaining the Artifact Treasure.

Therefore, Yufu, which was already busy with traffic, was even more congested at this time.

Invitations piled up like mountains, greeting cards fell like snow.

Big and small families.

Gaomen sect.

Young talents.

And those who want to see the beauty of the young hero.

The monk in splendid red robe squatted on the threshold, frowning.

His invitation has been sent in for half a month, but there is no news at all.

He had already mentioned in his letter that he was meeting old friends.

In his impression, that person would not pretend to miss an old friend. Thinking of this, he slapped himself on the forehead and said in annoyance: "There must be too many people, I can't even see the invitation."

How can I know if I can’t even see the greeting card?

He turned around and looked at the high gate of the Yu family.

If he dares to force his way into the blessed land, the saints of the Yu family will definitely take action.

He is not afraid of saints. If the Dao Lord of the Ancient Immortal Tower is angered, he will be unable to eat and walk away.

"How could I forget this?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to grab the coal from his sleeves and said with a grin: "It's time for you to show off. Please ask my old friend to come out."

The trembling Coal Head stopped trembling at this moment.

Showing a fang: "Youngster dare not disobey the orders of adults."

It was still very scared.

It wasn't until it heard that even the seventh child of the Yu family was so angry that it felt relieved about Tu Shanjun's cultivation.

‘Invite the old devil to come?’

'I can't ask for more!'
Chapter completed!