While the monk of unknown origin retreated, Liu Zhengyang kept silently observing each other.

From the appearance, this cultivator is about thirty-five years younger, wearing very simple clothes, and the style is similar to the previous Qiao Ying. At least it can be seen that he does not belong to this era, and God knows how long he actually lived.

The reason why Liu Zhengyang said he stayed here for a long time just now was because of where he stood.

This place was obviously also affected by the battle between Liu Zhengyang and the Doumen cultivator, and there was gravel and dust everywhere.

But where the monk in front of him stood just now, the surrounding rocks were very clean.

That said, he must have sat down and rested so often that he cleaned the surrounding rocks.

Since it can be done to this extent, it must have been a long time.

The monk of unknown origin stared vigilantly at Liu Zhengyang and asked, "You... you are Liu Zhengyang? When did you run behind me?"

"You know my name, but I don't know who you are, isn't it fair?" Liu Zhengyang asked: "You answer my question first, what is your relationship with Qiao Ying, come to our alliance to spy on what you want to do? What? It feels like your strength is stronger than Qiao Ying."

"My name is Qiao Xian." The cultivator named Qiao Xian squinted slightly, stared at Liu Zhengyang with a bad look, and asked, "Listen to what you just said, you know my brother's strength very well? Then you shouldn't Does it have something to do with my brother's disappearance?"

As he spoke, Qiao Xian suddenly exuded a murderous aura.

It seemed that he should have felt something.

A cold light flashed across his eyes.

If it was the former Liu Zhengyang, maybe he would still be a little afraid of him.

But today, this is no longer necessary.

Liu Zhengyang clasped his hands and said very calmly: "Yes, your brother has already died in my hands. Since you dare to threaten me, you should have the consciousness of being killed by me. If you want to avenge your brother, I advise you best Be mentally prepared to gamble your life."

"What did you say? My brother is dead? It's impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Qiao Xian seemed to have suffered a great blow, and said loudly: "With his strength, how could he possibly die at your hands? Even the Doumen Sect Master who gave you a headache, he can kill him with one move!"

"So why did Doumen Sect Master die? Why did your younger brother disappear?" Liu Zhengyang asked deliberately.

Qiao Xian is not a fool, he immediately heard Liu Zhengyang's overtones.

He asked with a trembling voice, "Could it be that they were all killed by you."

Liu Zhengyang sighed, not knowing what to say.

It can only be said that Qiao Xian's information lag is too serious.

The Doumen Sect Master has been dead for so long, and his information is still stuck in that era.

What's even more outrageous is that even after seeing Liu Zhengyang's speed just now, he even measured Liu Zhengyang's strength based on the situation at that time.

Liu Zhengyang sighed: "I must say, you must have died of ignorance in the end."

"What did you say?" Qiao Xian snorted coldly, and then said, "Did you forget one thing? Your daughter is in our hands, and you dare to fight against us, don't you want your daughter's life? But Now, even if you want your daughter's life, it's impossible, she has to kill my brother!"