"Big eyes!"
A Jian shouted loudly: "Who is it? Who beat you into such a virtuous state?"
Taoist Tianmu said nothing.
He slowly stabilized his figure and stared into the distance, his eyes full of fear.
"Oh, that's interesting."
The Heavenly Eye Tribulation Master suddenly spoke, his arm dropped slightly, and his boundless calamity strength was restrained. He actually stopped taking action and stood there, as if waiting for something.
Also at this time.
Two vague figures suddenly appeared under the starry sky, one tall and one short, approaching here continuously. The speed seemed to be slow but actually fast. In the blink of an eye, they landed in front of several people!
One person was wearing a shabby blue robe and had gray hair. He was a middle-aged scribe.
One person was wearing a light yellow dress, with pink and jade carvings, and was only about six or seven years old.
"Ayin?"
A Jian was stunned: "You, why are you here? Who is he?"
A Yin remained motionless.
It seems to be locked in place.
But his eyes were full of fear and anxiety, seeming to urge him to run away.
Gu Han frowned.
For some reason, the man in front of him gave him a vaguely familiar feeling, and... he was extremely, extremely dangerous!
"he is……"
Chongming's eyes were filled with five-colored divine flames, as if he could vaguely see something.
"oh?"
On the contrary, it was the Heavenly Eye Tribulation Lord who recognized the other party's identity at a glance and said quietly: "Are you here too?"
"Let her go!!"
A Jian was furious and without thinking, he rushed towards the middle-aged man with a small branch!
"Let go of Ayin!"
"Let go of my Ayin!"
Chapter completed!