Huh huh huh huh huh ~~~

The smoke and dust rolled over the official road more than ten feet, and a white-robed old Taoist came on a horse, which was indescribable and inconsistent.

Therefore, this man and his horse attracted the attention of everyone present as soon as they appeared.

The tense aura in front of the Chivalrous Sect was actually broken.

"Who is this? What do you want to do when you come here?"

In front of the Chivalrous Sect, many martial arts people looked at each other.

Of course they could see that this old Taoist priest was old and weak, and his internal strength was not strong. Looking at the world, I am afraid that it would not be even a third-rate person.

However, the red horse had an aura of awesomeness and was extremely handsome. He ran on his own, but he ran out of the momentum of thousands of war horses stomping together.

This is the best horse, but that's all.

It's really considered a BMW.

"Um?"

Feng Qingxuan, who had been wiping out a long knife, heard the sound of horse hooves coming quickly. He remembered something, let go of his palm and the long knife fell into the scabbard.

"Are you late?"

An Qisheng swept across everyone present indifferently.

Without stopping on anyone, he looked straight at a corner of the wall at the edge, surrounded by several people with swords, and was stunned and silent, as if he was stupid.

He knew Yun Dongliu's original life trajectory, but it was only a year later that he was possessed.

Now that I am opening up, it seems that it is the change I have brought about?

So much so that there has been an unpredictable change?

Xilulu~

The red horse stopped with a long neigh, and the swelling air scattered everywhere, and dust spread out several people around.

After the chivalrous disciples subconsciously retreated, they wanted to step forward, but somehow, when they saw the ordinary old Taoist priest, they felt a sense of silence.

The raised knife was reluctant to swing it out.

An Qisheng didn't care about everyone's eyes, turned over and dismounted, and fell in front of Yun Dongliu with his big sleeves floating.

At this time, everyone saw that the old Taoist priest was actually holding a child with a weak breath.

Red horse, old Taoist, child.

This scene made a hint of ridiculousness appear in the hearts of many martial arts people before the Chivalrous Sect.

Only Yun Haitian, Wushuang, and Feng Qingxuan were all indifferent to An Qisheng. In a vague way, the three of them seemed to be able to feel the powerful power hidden under the aging skin that made them all look sideways.

It's like a worldly evil demon wearing human skin.

"Dao...Master of Tao?"

Yun Dongliu slowly raised his head, and there was no trace of agility in his dull eyes, only red tears flowed down.

The whole person's spirit has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The once high spirits were gone, but there was only a feeling of ashes, and the emotions of pain and despair were filled with.

"Soul-Snatching**?"

An Qisheng's eyes swept away and his spirit moved slightly.

From many miserables who came to the Chivalrous Sect to question, to Yun Dongliu's sneak attack on Yun Haitian, to Yun Haitian's move to shake off the woman in red, Feng Qingxuan's everything has passed by smoothly in his mind.

Of course, when Yun Dongliu was plotted against, he could not hide his perception.

But this soul-taking ** is actually a secret martial art of the White Lotus Demon Sect...

"This is not a big deal."

An Qisheng put down Sun En, who was holding in his arms, and handed it to Yun Dongliu:

"Take care of this child for me."

His voice was calm, but with an extremely soft spiritual aura, he easily soothed Yun Dongliu's traumatized heart.

Yun Dongliu felt a warm current appear in his heart, as if the sunlight shone through the darkness. When his body shook, he had some strength.

He raised his head with a complicated expression, looked at the old face in front of him, and an impulse suddenly arose in his heart:

"The life is here, and the people are here."

"good!"

An Qisheng patted his shoulder, straightened his body, and made a faint voice:

"Leave the rest to me!"

His voice was neither high nor low, nor low, neither concealed nor boasted, but the people who heard this subconsciously believed it.

Then he reacted and was shocked.

This person is extremely infectious, and even they were caught inadvertently.

Who is this old Taoist priest?

As soon as I opened my mouth, no one would think that this was an ordinary old man.

But there are no masters in the world who have no background. How could such powerful infectious power be unknown?

Buzz ~

And as An Qisheng stood up again, the countless eyes that were watching changed.

Just bent down and put down the child, and then straightened up, just such a trivial movement.

But in their eyes, an indescribable vigorous energy burst out from the rotten body and rose vigorously, surging like a solid wolf smoke.

It seemed that the world had suddenly become extremely hot, and many people couldn't help but sweat, as if they were being scorched by a big stove.

In an instant, his temperament changed drastically.

He is still as old as he is, but his temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The divine dragon that spreads its wings as straight as a scattered wings.

The momentum change in an instant made everyone stunned.

Any master who is successful in martial arts has his own will brew in his heart. That is where my heart is, the strong will of the sun, moon, universe, and heaven and earth!

It's just that the performance may be different.

An Qi's life is warming his body and clearing his mind does not mean that he is a kind person.

It’s not in the previous life, it’s not in this life, it’s not in the Xuanxing world, it’s not the same!

It’s like a giant monster wearing human skin in the storybook. Once the human skin is taken off, it will reveal its infinite violence!

"This person..."

Wushuang's pupils, not far away, shrank.

The "God" in the White Lotus Heart Sutra she has practiced is the most important, so she is also the most sensitive to all external factors.

And at this moment, she suddenly felt that the world became brighter and the already hot air became hotter.

The power of the visitor's "God" made her feel incredible.

The power of Yun Haitian's "God" has made her feel incredible, and the "God" who came is so powerful.

These old guys are so strong?

You should know that the power of the "God" is closely related to the martial arts and physique. It is definitely not that the "God" becomes stronger after living for a long time. On the contrary, the "God" will wear out as the decline is.

Why do these old guys have such a strong "god"?

The influence of so many people with "God" has even caused changes in their minds to occur. This level has almost exceeded the scope of the Qi and Veins.

In her senses, the old Taoist priest was like a burning sun, emitting unimaginable light and heat.

The aura around him is even more exciting, with five colors flowing, ten colors intertwining, and dazzling and incredible.

She has never felt this kind of inspiration in anyone.

"Soul-Snatching**..."

An Qisheng's eyes swept across everyone, frozen outside the crowd, and Wushuang's body with a graceful red dress like a fairy.

Stepping closer without any hurry and calmly, I feel calm.

Da~ Da~

The sound of footsteps that were as deep and crisp as drum beats rose in the hearts of many people.

I felt that an invisible aura had already enveloped the world. Every time the footsteps sounded, their heartbeat would shake, as if every step was stepping on their hearts.

This sense of dislocation makes them feel uncomfortable and want to vomit blood.

After traveling for more than a month, he has not been slacking off at all, and he is even more diligent than before.
To be continued...