Liu Ya shook his head, "We guess it was a record broken by a powerful man. Otherwise, according to the Martial Fighting Tower, how could a cultivator in the True Immortal Realm break three major records in a row and reach the seventh level?"
"That's right, I don't know which master is so bored."
When Junior Sister Bai said this, she absolutely unexpectedly the master she said was standing a few meters away.
The monk surnamed Xu spoke slightly and said seriously: "Let's talk about serious business. This time, Uncle An specially brought our disciples of the Baimang Mountain sect to Haozhang Seventy-Two Liancheng to find out the rumors about the Thunder Secret Ruins, the location and opening time of this secret realm
I already have a look of it. When the other brothers arrive, I can start preparing for the treasure hunt. Can Uncle An tell us about the next plan?"
Everyone, together with the monk named Xu, looked at the man with a sword.
What surprised them was that Uncle An seemed not going to explain the plan, and he frowned and didn't know what he was thinking.
"Uncle An?"
The monk surnamed Xu shouted again.
Then he and others discovered that Uncle An's eyes were actually fixed on Chen Xuan, and he also used some kind of pupil technique.
Of course, Chen Xuan was stared at like this, of course he could not have a good face. Although this man with a sword surnamed An had a total cultivation level higher than him, he was a veritable master of the Heavenly Fairy Realm.
"Uncle An, what's wrong?"
Liu Ya was extremely curious. He glanced at Chen Xuan and turned to the monk named Xu, "Junior Brother Xu, who is this person?
Like us, are we waiting for people at Yanboting?"
"Just just now, this casual cultivator was besieged by five evil cultivators. My two senior brothers and I rescued him, but this person was ungrateful and didn't even say a word of thanks."
Junior Sister Bai was a little angry when she talked about this.
Liu Ya and his accomplices couldn't recognize Chen Xuan, whose appearance was changed by Xuan Xiao Yin's Yin's face, and only felt that Chen Xuan's clothes looked familiar.
Chen Xuan never paid attention to the plans of this group of people from beginning to end.
"Junior, why do you want to cover up your true face and cultivation aura?
What's shameful about it?"
Uncle An suddenly asked a question, his tone was quite cold.
When an ordinary monk in the real immortal realm was asked by him, he would definitely have taken anything in fear.
When a high-level monk questions a low-level monk, he often threatens with his spiritual sense. Unfortunately, Chen Xuan, who has cultivated without sword heart, does not take this trick at all.
"What does it have to do with you if I cover up my face and breath?"
Chen Xuan responded very rudely, without any respect for the superiors.
When Liu Ya, Junior Sister Bai and others heard this, they all looked at Chen Xuan like a fool.
What kind of brain does it dare to commit crimes under the fairy world where the strong are respected?
Uncle An's face became even colder, and he said in a deep voice: "The Haozhang seventy-two people who come and go in and out of the city are all upright people. You, a casual cultivator, come and go alone and sneak in, must be because you have a ulterior motive and may not appear quickly.
Exceed the truth?”
As soon as he finished speaking, Uncle An actually had a predecessor, took the initiative to attack Chen Xuan and shot a mysterious righteous spirit at Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan did not expect that Uncle An would take action as soon as he said that. Fortunately, Xuanxiao Yinyan Yi could withstand three full attacks from the cultivators in the Heavenly Immortal Realm. Uncle An did not hurt him after a sudden attack.
However, Xuanxiao Yin Yanyi, which was originally transformed into black, showed some cloud patterns under a wave.
Liu Ya and others looked at it and their eyes were straightened.
How valuable is a treasure robe that can cover up the face and breath and resist the attack of the fairyland in heaven?
Why do you wear it on such an ordinary little cultivator?
"Oh... it's you!"
Liu Ya finally recognized Chen Xuan.
Junior Sister Bai asked curiously: "Senior Brother Liu, who is he?
Do you know each other?"
"Just an unknown boy who overestimates himself and breaks into the martial arts tower."
Liu Ya said, turning his head and reporting to the man surnamed An as if he was suing him: "Uncle An, this kid has been hanging with two demon immortals before, and he seems to have carried a lot of low-grade immortal crystals on his body. Where did he, a casual cultivator, come from this.
Many treasures?
It must be the wrong way!"
After hearing what Liu Ya said, Uncle An’s eyes looked at Chen Xuan even more fiercely.
In fact, what he really liked was Xuanxiao Yin Yanyi on Chen Xuan, but the righteous monk took action, especially a famous monk in the Heavenly Immortal Realm like him, he had to find a high-sounding reason before taking action.
"If you don't want to suffer, you will take off your treasure clothes and let me see what you are covering up."
Facing Uncle An’s pressure on the fairyland, Chen Xuan’s expression remained unchanged and responded coldly: “What if I say no?”
"You can't decide!"
In order to test Xuan Xiao Yin Yanyi's defense, Uncle An pointed his sword and moved the long sword on his back to his body. In an instant, Huawei slashed with a sword shadow.
How could Chen Xuan allow this Uncle An to lose the number of attacks against the Tianxian Realm of Xuan Xiao?
It just so happened that Uncle An was using a sword weapon, so he responded very quickly to stimulate the second-level sword immunity. In everyone's incredible eyes, he easily blocked Uncle An's sword.
For a moment, Uncle An was shocked.
Although he is a cultivator in the Heavenly Immortal Realm. Although he is not an authentic sword cultivator, he was easily blocked by the other party with his high-level immortal weapon?
Such a bizarre and absurd scene made Liu Ya, Junior Sister Bai, the monk named Xu and others stunned, not knowing what had happened.