In the world of Lingwu, there is probably only one master of Jiuzhong now, Xuanyuan Jiuzhong. However, according to what Xiao Zhan said, as well as a previous battle in the Great Qin Dynasty, Xiao Yao realized that his father, Xiao Longxiang , It is very likely that he is also a master of Jiu Zhong, otherwise, it is impossible to be like Xuanyuan Jiu Zhong, it is simply hard to separate...

Xiao Longxiang's ability to have such strength also strengthened Xiao Yao a lot of confidence. Otherwise, facing the Great Qin Dynasty, facing Xuanyuan Jiuzhong, he would still feel panic.

Only with his own strength can he straighten his waist and have confidence. Xiao Yao understood this truth very early, so he did not rely too much on people he can rely on, but has always wanted to strengthen himself. This is the truth. The same goes here.

The immortal cultivators who are now rushing towards them, whether they are friends or foes, have no way of judging for the time being.

Of course, Xiao Yao didn’t have no guesses at all. Before I met Sikong Yizhen in Jiang Guo, the two had a good chat, so now Xiao Yao feels that the immortal cultivator is coming towards him. It is very likely that it is the Sect Master of Xuanjian Sect. In addition, Xiao Yao can't imagine who else will be. If it is the immortal cultivator that Zhao Tieniu has seen before, Zhao Tieniu should be able to guess the identity of the other party in the first time. .

It is precisely because Zhao Tieniu can't determine the identity of the other party that can make Xiao Yao have such a guess, can't the world of Lingwu really be an eight-fold immortal cultivator running around?

"Let's go out and have a look, anyway, blessing is not a curse, it is a curse that cannot be avoided." Xiao Yao said with a smile.

Zhao Tieniu glanced at Xiao Yao, sighed, and shook his head and said, "When will I be as calm as you!"

Xiao Yao smiled and said, "Don't you think what I said makes sense?"

Zhao Tieniu could only continue shaking his head.

Walking out of the barracks, a red light from the north was passing towards them at a rapid speed.

When the distance was close enough, Xiao Yao also felt a strong breath.

There is no oppressiveness, and it is very gentle, just like when he faced Hong Feisheng, he felt the same, so at this time Xiao Yao more or less realized that the other party might not be malicious.

There were also many immortal cultivators who felt the breath of the strong, and they came out to wait and see. After seeing that Xiao Yao and Zhao Tieniu had come out, they all came together.

"Big Brother Xiao, are there any immortal cultivators here?"

For the disciples of Qingcheng Mountain, Xiao Yao’s personality is still very good. If this is in Qingcheng Mountain, they feel the presence and arrival of the strong, they dare not walk out casually, otherwise they will definitely be reprimanded by the elders in charge. . After walking out of Qingcheng Mountain, their courage has grown a lot.

To put it simply, there are no more rules.

Fortunately, Xiao Yao was not the kind of person who paid special attention to rules. He always felt that living alone would be very tired.

"Yes." Xiao Yao nodded.

"Is that little uncle!" asked a slightly older immortal cultivator.

The little uncle in this immortal cultivator's mouth was naturally referring to Hong Feisheng.

Xiao Yao shook his head and said, "It's definitely not Hong Feisheng."

Hearing what Xiao Yao said, everyone immediately became nervous. It's not the little uncle, then it might be the enemy! How can they continue to remain calm, it is really difficult.

Xiao Yao looked at the expressions of trepidation on everyone's faces, and said with a smile: "Don't have any psychological pressure, you should not be enemies."

When Xiao Yao said this, he only used "should", which also shows that even Xiao Yao can't be sure whether the other party is a friend or an enemy, so how could they not worry at all? Nervous?

"Okay, you all go back first." Xiao Yao said with a cough.

With Xiao Yao's words, the cultivators, including those from the Tiger Army, quickly dispersed one by one.

In the current situation, if the opponent is really an enemy, they won't be able to help much if they stay, and they may even add to the chaos. What's more, this is what Xiao Yao ordered. Here, they can listen to no one's words, but they still have to listen to Xiao Yao's words. Not only must they listen, but they must also execute them as quickly as possible.

Soon, the place where Xiao Yao and Zhao Tieniu were, was empty.

Xiao Yao and Zhao Tieniu looked at each other, and both saw tranquility in each other's eyes.

Originally, they were still a little worried, but when the rainbow light got closer, the two of them were not nervous at all.

For Zhao Tieniu, what Xiao Yao said before really comforted him.

It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided. Such words seem to have some comfort to oneself, but no one can deny that there is great wisdom hidden in these ten words.

When the rainbow light fell, an old man with crane hair stood in front of Xiao Yao and Zhao Tieniu. He seemed to have been on the road for a long time, and there was still a lot of dust on his clothes before he could dust them off. go with.

After falling on the ground, the old man's eyes fell directly on Xiao Yao's body, full of surprise and suspicion.

"You actually have profound sword aura in you?"

The voice sounded slightly primitive, as if it contained the sky, with a mighty air. This was the first time Xiao Yao felt that a person's voice could be so powerful.

Looking at the old man, when his eyes met each other, Xiao Yao was in a trance for a moment, as if there was a powerful gravitational force in those all-encompassing eyes, enough to draw his soul in. Fortunately, in just a moment, Xiao Yao came back to his senses.

"Huh?" Seeing Xiao Yao's eyes instantly regaining clarity, the old man was also taken aback, "How powerful is your mental power?"

Xiao Yao took a deep breath and said with a smile: "You are too unkind, right? Just when I saw me, I was thinking of using some dazzling means to read my heart?"

Xiao Yao is not a second fool, how could he not guess what the other party wanted to do before.

The expression on the old man's face looked a little embarrassed after being run by Xiao Yao like this.

"Mysterious Iron Sword, is it really in your hand?" The old man's embarrassment seemed to be only a moment, and his normal expression returned in the next second, but Xiao Yao felt that this old man should be the kind of person who rarely talks with others. This way of speaking is really too direct. This meeting is almost straight to the subject. It is naturally good if you don’t go around in circles, but it is not flexible enough and it will give people an uncomfortable feeling, even if Xiao Yao is not a comparison. Those who care about these things, but the old man’s straightforward way of expression will inevitably give him the illusion of being "questioned" and a sense of oppression.

He frowned slightly, stared at the old man in front of him, and asked: "You haven't shown your identity yet, have you?"

In fact, what is the identity of the other party? From the question just asked, he already had a judgment in his heart.

There was speculation before, but now it can be determined.

He said so, just to give some cushion to the atmosphere.

After being reminded like this by Xiao Yao, the old man seemed to realize that his previous way of speaking was a bit wrong.

After a brief silence, the old man said: "I am the Sect Master of Xuanjian Sect, Xu Kuangge's disciple, Su Changliu."

Xiao Yao murmured in his heart, this name is really ordinary! Long is a polyphonic character, and it is also a long one when it grows up. Is it a tumor? This implication is also absolutely irrelevant. Considering the identity of the other party, so in this case, Xiao Yao just thought about it in his heart and did not say it very bluntly. Otherwise, he would have to fight... He felt that with this old man Both himself and Zhao Tieniu couldn't beat each other's strength, so it's better not to have any conflicts.

Not only can there be no conflicts, but also delicious and delicious treats!

"Senior, it's windy outside, let's go in and talk." Xiao Yao said.

Su Changliu hesitated, nodded, and walked into the barracks behind Xiao Yao and Zhao Tieniu. After sitting down, Xiao Yao poured another cup of tea for each other.

Su Changliu seemed a little uncomfortable, but still took the teacup with both hands, took a sip, and after putting it down, he immediately asked, "Do you really have a profound iron sword?" The feeling guy still thought about this for a second. I don't want to delay business.

Xiao Yao laughed and said, "Senior, the Xuan Tiejian is indeed with me and can't escape. I'm just a little curious. Why are you here alone this time?"

"The speed of those people is really too slow. I didn't know where they were dumped. I don't have time to care about them." Su Changliu said.

Xiao Yao: "..."

This Sect Master is really irresponsible. Whoever is Su Changliu's disciple can be regarded as a blood mold for eight lifetimes.

Now Xiao Yao understood why Su Changliu could rush over so quickly, and he was really full of firepower.

"By the way, where is Xuan Tiejian, can I see it?" Su Changliu asked.

He felt that what he was doing now was quite implicit, and his main purpose was to not make Xiao Yao feel too straightforward.

But now he really cares too much about Xuan Tiejian's affairs, otherwise, he wouldn't be so anxious to rush over.

Xiao Yao sighed, and could only take out the Xuan Tie Sword first.

After seeing Xuan Tiejian, Su Changliu's eyes lit up again.

"This...this is really the Black Iron Sword!" Su Changliu was a little incoherent with excitement.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand and grabbed it towards the profound iron sword. However, just when he was about to touch the profound iron sword, his arm shook suddenly, and then his body moved back for a certain distance, as if it had been impacted by some energy.

"Almost forgot, the profound iron sword recognizes the master." Su Changliu said with a wry smile, "It seems that this sword was really given to you by the master."

"Could it be that you suspected that I snatched it before?" Xiao Yao said cheerfully, "If I can really **** something from Xu Kuangge's hand, then I can still sit here and talk to you? You just approached me. Just slap you to death, OK!"

Although Xiao Yao's way of speaking is very unkind, but listening carefully, there is nothing wrong with it. It makes sense...