The ancient city under the moon is in chaos.

I don't know how many people participated in the war, and the quarrel became bigger and bigger.

What a city, it was in ruins and in disarray due to the war.

Bang!

Bang!

duang...!

The outside world is in full swing, and a certain store is making a lot of noise.

Listening from outside, the shop was filled with the sound of jingling bells, as if a group of robbers had broken into the house, robbing and smashing the house, even teapots, wine glasses, pots and pans were broken all over the floor.

Soon, the noise disappeared.

There were four talented people who were beaten and tied up.

Well...that is, Mr. Zhao and the three people from the Sunset Sect.

It was the sixty-year-old old man who showed his power and knocked them down with three strikes, five strikes and two strikes.

"My eyes are blind...it's actually an Immortal King."

Zhao Yun was feeling dizzy, and Yun Cangzi was not much better either.

Really, there are crouching tigers and hidden dragons wherever you go. Who knows that the owner of a medicine shop is actually a genuine Taoist realm? No wonder this old guy is confident in fighting in the city. Moreover, he is still leisurely leaning on the door frame with his hands folded.

Appreciating the big show, people have the capital to be arrogant.

"He...is actually an Immortal King."

Equally shocked were the three talents from the Sunset Cult.

They were caught off guard! That's why they were caught off guard.

Looking at the customers in the store, most of them had their mouths slightly open, and even the bad-tempered ones were honest. They saw the scene clearly, three Taixujing and a Xuanxian were knocked down easily.

"Senior...it's us who have blind eyes but cannot recognize Mount Tai."

The first golden-robed old man said hurriedly, finally lowering his high profile.

Although this is just a little fairy king, it is not something they can mess with.

"Just now, were you scolding me?"

The old man in his 60s took out a butcher's knife from his sleeve and wiped it off with a rag.

The knife was so shiny that it made the three of them feel cold. Was he trying to destroy them?

Looking at Mr. Zhao, he also had a need to urinate. He just wanted to make a big noise, and then he took the opportunity to sneak away. Who would have thought that this old man was actually an immortal king, and he almost beat him to pieces.

"It was me who was reckless, I hope you will forgive me, senior."

The three Sunset God Cult members said again, "You can't be cowardly anymore."

The old man in his sixties pretended not to have heard and was still wiping the butcher's knife.

Compared to these three, he was more curious about this boy from the Mysterious Immortal Realm. He seemed to have a special bloodline. From his Immortal King's perspective, he could not see the inheritance. He only knew that this guy's Qi and blood were unusually pure.

When he looked at it, Mr. Zhao felt a chill all over his body.

I misjudged this old man's cultivation, and I'm afraid he will be in trouble today.

Looking at Yun Cangzi, he seems to be more cowardly than Mr. Zhao. He just saved his life from the ancient restricted area. After suffering for eight hundred years, he finally saw the light of day again. He didn't want to end up here on the way home.

"Senior, I hope you can give the Sunset God Cult a little favor."

The first old man in gold robe sat upright and moved to the backstage to scare people.

The sixty-year-old old man raised his eyebrows after hearing this, and looked at the three people up and down. The technique was very strange, and their bodies seemed to be hiding a scorching sun. If I read it correctly, they must be practicing the Sunset Immortal Sutra.

"For the damaged property, I, the Sunset Cult, will pay three times the compensation."

Seeing that the old man's eyes were full of profound meaning, the first old man in gold robe said again.

His posture has been lowered enough, and there is really nothing he can do to save his life at this moment.

The sixty-year-old old man's evil spirit dissipated a little, and he finally used the butcher's knife. The Sunset God Cult is not easy to mess with. The same is the Immortal King. The Sunset Immortal King can cripple him with one palm.

in this way.

Face still needs to be given.

He released the seals of the three of them with a flick of his hand, thus agreeing to the other party's conditions.

The first golden-robed old man hurriedly took the storage bag and asked for triple compensation. Anything that could be solved with money was no big deal. The reputation of his Sunset Cult was equally useful in remote star regions.

"Stay somewhere cool." The sixty-year-old man said calmly.

"That's easy to say." The three of them laughed, turned around and disappeared.

They did not go far and found a secret place to hide.

The Sunset Cult's money cannot be wasted, they must capture that special bloodline.

Speaking of special blood, is Mr. Zhao still tied up? And the old man in his 60s is holding a butcher's knife, dangling in front of him. The three just now have a backing, but this junior should not.

"I will also pay three times the compensation." Zhao Yun said with a smile.

"I'm not short of money." The old man in his sixties wiped the butcher's knife again.

The implication of this is obvious, I want to give you some blood.

Mr. Zhao took a deep breath and said, "My master does not care about heaven."

Who doesn’t know how to move the backstage? The reputation of Daluo Xianzong should not be weak.

The old man in his 60s raised his eyebrows again after hearing this. He knew about the Sunset Sect, but how could he not know that the Great Luo Immortal Sect was a behemoth in the ancient continent. In terms of heritage and foundation, it was no weaker than the Sunset Sect. As for not thinking about heaven, that bitch couldn't

It's so easy to mess with, and the entire prehistoric continent knows it.

"You think I'm a three-year-old?" The old man in his sixties looked at Mr. Zhao with a smile.

"This junior has a token." Zhao Yun also sat upright and spoke seriously.

"Then let's take a look." The old man in his 60s flicked his hand again and released Zhao Yun's seal.

Mr. Zhao wanted to run away, but after thinking about it, he gave up the idea. This was an Immortal King. If he tried to escape under his nose, the possibility was very slim, and he might even be destroyed by a palm.

Since you don't want to escape, then get the token.

The so-called token is the black jade finger.

This is the object of the Immortal Immortal, and it must have a very big background, otherwise he would not be entrusted to bring it to Bu Niantian. As for whether it can scare this person, it is hard to say. What if this guy doesn't recognize this object?

"Mo Tian pulled his finger." Yun Cangzi said in surprise.

This object he had seen before was the most precious treasure of the Great Luo Immortal Sect.

The only person qualified to wear this ring is the Holy Master of Daluo Immortal Sect.

Is he blind? Is this guy really a true disciple of Wu Nian Tian?

right.

Definitely.

Mo Tian's finger-wrenching is the best proof.

In other words, this kid didn't lie to him. He was afraid that something happened and his memory was even deleted. That's why he no longer remembered Mengxian and didn't recognize Daluo Saint. All of this seemed to make sense.

"That's it?"

The old man in his 60s took the finger and scanned it up and down.

Just because Yun Canangzi recognizes it, it doesn't mean that he also recognizes it.

"This was passed down to me by my master uncle." Zhao Yun said meaningfully.

"Who is your uncle?" the sixty-year-old man asked while looking at it.

"Immortal Immortal." When Zhao Yun said this, his back was extremely straight.

Those three words made the sixty-year-old man's expression look very unnatural. He knew about the Immortal Immortal. Not only did he know about it, he had also been repaired by the Immortal Immortal many years ago. At that time, he was not the Immortal King yet.

"My uncle's temper is not very good."

"He loves me very much and doesn't want others to bully me."

Mr. Zhao had already crossed his legs and stopped talking about his serious nonsense.

However, lies can't stand up to this guy's excellent acting skills, and what he says seems to be true.

It's nothing more than scaring this old man, so take your time and be careful not to get into trouble.

The old man in his 60s was dubious, because he really didn't recognize that this finger ring was really a thing of immortality? He was an Immortal King after all. If he was deceived by a junior, wouldn't it be very embarrassing?

So, he decided to find someone to ask.

He looked for it as soon as he asked, and reached towards the street with one hand.

When he was done, he saw someone being carried into the store.
To be continued...