According to the original plan, old Wu planned to go to find Chen Xi halfway, but Lin Qianxue replaced him and asked him to stay at the door.

Old Wu knew that Lin Qianxue was eager to see Chen Xi, so he didn't stop it. Instead, he chose to stay in tiandizong, but he just caught up with the attack of Xuantian daozong. Lin Qianxue escaped a disaster.

Just as the voice of the white robed old man fell, a burly figure suddenly appeared in the sky. His breath was very terrible. Just taking a step forward, there were bursts of cracks in the space.

"Grandpa is coming, you are finished! Hahaha... "When the old man in white robe saw the big and strong man, he laughed twice. His voice was very loud, sweeping away the previous decadence.

"Damn..." seeing this behind the scenes, old Wu shook his fist tightly and his face was very gloomy.

Everyone in the emperor of heaven saw the figure approaching quickly. All the disciples of Xuantian Taoism knelt to the ground and welcomed their ancestors.

On the other hand, tiandizong looks gloomy. Without Chen Xi, tiandizong can not be said to be a plate of loose sand, but it also has no backbone.

The burly old man soon appeared in front of the crowd. He came directly to the position next to the white robed old man and looked at old Wu face to face.

"My grandfather saved me..." the old man in white robe hurriedly said.

Xuan San frowned slightly, looked at the old man in white robe, and a touch of contempt flashed in his eyes.

The disciples of Xuantian Taoist sect were too bad. They were abandoned and threw on the ground like a dead dog.

Xuansan felt that this guy was a little humiliated, but due to his friendship, he had to break his prohibition, and then caught him directly.

"Thank you for your help!" After the white robed old man got out of trouble, he quickly thanked Xuansan.

"Just these shrimp and crab generals? Can you beat you like this? Don't say you're from Xuantian Taoist sect when you go out. I can't afford to lose my face! " Xuan San snorted coldly and scolded the old man in white robe.

"I know my mistake." The white robed old man lowered his head deeply. He didn't dare to look at Xuansan at all. His eyes were full of shame.

"Who hurt him? Stand up and let me see. " Xuan San turned to look at the emperor of heaven and said in a cold tone.

The white robed old man was also a member of Xuantian Taoism. He was beaten like this. Xuansan, as the ancestor of Xuantian Taoism, naturally wanted to find his face for him.

"Grandpa, it's not them, it's the hand of a cook from the emperor of heaven..." the white robed old man said in a voice with a blushing face. His head was almost down to his chest, and he wanted to find a seam to drill in.

"Cook? You were hurt by a cook. Why don't you die! " After hearing the words of the old man in white robe, Xuansan twitched his mouth twice, and then said angrily.

As the strongest sect in the northern wasteland, the face of Xuantian Taoist sect should not be lost. The white robed old man really lost the face of the sect.

Xuansan had decided to clean up this guy when he returned to Xuantian daozong.

The white robed old man bowed his head and stood aside. He didn't even dare to breathe. As one of the ancestors of Xuantian Taoism, he knew the identity of the burly old man in front of him.

One of the three great ancestors of Xuantian pagoda, whose cultivation reached all over the world, even if it was placed in the heaven, it was an invincible terrorist existence.

Only because of some special reasons, he never came out of the mountain, but stayed in the Xuantian tower to suppress demons.

"Call out the man who hurt him just now, or I'll slap you to death!" Xuansan angrily looked at old Wu and said directly.

Xuansan's voice just fell, and a figure appeared in front of him.

"Do you have any opinion that I hurt him?" Shuihuo Lao Zu said with a gloomy face. He slowly sent out a trace of breath, but made Xuansan's face change greatly.

"Holy? How could there be a heavenly saint? " The burly old man subconsciously stepped back two steps, then said with a frightened voice, his eyes full of disbelief.

The burly old man has practiced for tens of millions of years and still can't surpass this realm. The terror and horror of the heavenly Saint level are more clear to the burly old man than anyone.

"Since you know my strength is not something you can provoke, why don't you take these guys away?" Shuihuo Lao Zu snorted coldly. He put his hands behind his back, and then said proudly. His clothes and robes looked very natural and unrestrained without wind.

"I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now..." I just stood beside Shuihuo for a while. The burly old man was sweating. He wiped the sweat on his forehead, and then hurried to say something.

"Grandpa... You..." the white robed old man stared at the scene. He didn't understand why his ancestors were so cowardly and chose to run away without fighting.

Holy? What is that realm? Is it a more terrible existence than our ancestors?

"Don't talk nonsense. If you don't want to die, go quickly. We can't provoke tiandizong!" The burly old man grabbed the white robed old man in one hand, and then hurriedly said a word. Then he flashed and disappeared in place.

After the burly old man left, all the people of tiandizong were quietly relieved, including the ancestors of water and fire.

"Shuihuo, what's your strength..." Mr. Wu finally couldn't suppress his doubts. He asked Shuihuo.

"I don't know what's going on. I used to cook well, but one day I suddenly felt that I was different from before." Shuihuo Lao Zu answered to Wu Lao. He was also a monk who couldn't touch his head.

"Master Shuihuo, since you have such strong strength, why did you just let them go? This is releasing the tiger back to the mountain! " The old man dragged his tired body over, and then asked the water and fire ancestor.

"Old man, I don't want to let them go, but I'm in a strange state. My accomplishments often decline for no reason. If I fight later, my accomplishments suddenly weaken, it's over..." Shuihuo Lao Zu smiled helplessly. How can he not understand the simple truth of letting the tiger go back to the mountain? He just can't help it.

"Huh? True or false? " A rough voice suddenly came from one side.

"What did I lie to you? Of course it's true." Shuihuo said subconsciously.

"Hehe, if you didn't say it earlier, I'll come and beat you now!" The burly man suddenly appeared and said in a deep voice.

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