Chapter 2353 2 Girls

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"Little old man, you said Brother Xiang Yang is here, why didn't we see Brother Xiang Yang here? Are you lying to us?"

In an open space, Sun Qingya and Monica were tugging at the beard of a white-haired old man, with evil looks on their faces.

This is the place where Xiang Yang entered the battlefield of immortals and demons. At that time, after Xiang Yang entered the battlefield of immortals and demons, this passage had been closed. At this moment, even people who are very proficient in the laws of space cannot see that they are here. It is the entrance to the battlefield of immortals and demons.

Sun Qingya and Monica, under the leadership of the little old man on Jiudi Mountain, calculated where Xiang Yang was. They teleported all the way and found the outskirts of the immortal and demon battlefield, which is where Xiang Yang entered the immortal and demon battlefield. That space passage.

However, the two women could not figure out where Xiang Yang was, they just looked at the empty space in front of them with confusion.

The white-haired old man, the peerless strongman on the Nine Emperor Mountains, had his beard grabbed by Sun Qingya and Monica. He quickly grabbed his beard and begged for mercy, "Two little ancestors, stop moving, oh, my beard." You guys are about to break it off, he really appeared here, I really didn’t lie to you.”

"Ever appeared?"

After Sun Qingya and Monica heard this, not only did they not let go of the white-haired old man's beard, but they pulled harder. The two women shouted and said, "Old man, after Brother Xiang Yang came to the fairy world, , he has passed through so many places, you can just find a place and say that he appeared here, are you embarrassed to say that? If you tell your disciples in the Taoist sect that you are so shameless and deceive children at will, They don’t know what their expressions will be like when they find out.”

If the powerful men of the Taoist sect saw this scene, they would definitely be frightened. As one of the nine strongest men on the Nine Emperors Mountain of the Taoist sect, this white-haired old man has great strength and a high status. Who dares to disrespect him?

However, the two little girls, Sun Qingya and Monica, grabbed the white-haired old man's beard and held on to them with rude looks on their faces. The most important thing was that the white-haired old man actually looked very happy, not at all because of the two of them. The woman is acting silly and angry.

"Girl, please stop making trouble. That boy really disappeared here. I am proficient in Jiutian arithmetic. I can even calculate how the fairy world works, let alone him. Although he is a bit weird, but , absolutely disappeared from this place.”

The old man said seriously.

While he was talking, he was thinking in his mind that he had specifically asked the disciples of the Taoist sect to check before he came.

The boy disappeared near this place. He must have entered the immortal and demon battlefield through this space passage. However, I don't know why the passage to the immortal and demon battlefield disappeared.

As one of the highest-ranking people in the Taoist sect, it is not difficult for the white-haired old man to know that this is a space passage to enter the battlefield of immortals and demons. Moreover, he also specially asked the disciples of the Taoist sect to explore it. Unfortunately, the Taoist sect's Even if they were to investigate, the disciples did not dare to follow Xiang Yang closely. They could only sense it from a distance, but did not find out where Xiang Yang went. They only guessed that he entered the battlefield of immortals and demons through a passage.

"No, the old Taoist priest has never made a mistake in his life. This time, we must see where the kid went."

The old man felt very puzzled. While thinking about what happened on the battlefield of immortals and demons, he held the magic formula with both hands and directly used the innate calculations he was very good at, trying to figure out where Xiang Yang had gone. .

"Buzz...poof..."

However, after this real calculation, the old man was shocked. He was almost injured by a counterattack force. Moreover, he could not calculate where Xiang Yang was. He could only calculate where Xiang Yang was. It felt hazy, as if everything was in chaos.

"That boy has an extraordinary origin. He is either blessed with great luck, a treasure of chaos, or has a saint guardian. No matter which reason it is, it proves that he is very powerful."

The white-haired old man was extremely shocked. As one of the old monsters in the Nine Emperor Mountains of the Dao Sect, the innate divine arithmetic method he practiced was unique among all the worlds. This was definitely not bragging. There are few people in the world who can compare with him.

Moreover, there are few people in this immortal world that he cannot figure out. As long as he is willing, even the Immortal Lord of Daluo Ninth Layer can let him find a clue.

However, what made him feel depressed was that when he calculated Xiang Yang, not only could he not calculate where Xiang Yang was, he was almost seriously injured by the backlash. If he hadn't stopped quickly, he would have been lying on the ground coughing up blood by now. .

"Old man, why did I feel like you were shaking a few times just now, and your blood was rising? Could it be that you were injured?"

Sun Qingya originally grabbed the white-haired old man's beard, but now she quickly retracted it, looked at him carefully and asked, "Isn't it because we pulled the beard that you were injured and vomited blood? Why are you so bad? How many times did we pull it?" It’s just a beard, it’s going to hurt.”

"Ahem, how is that possible? I am a strong man on the Nine Emperor Mountains and one of the nine great masters of the Taoist sect. In the fairy world, no one who can hurt me has appeared yet."

The white-haired old man had a proud look on his face. He was very humble in front of others. However, in front of Sun Qingya and Monica, two little girls who knew him well, he had a proud look on his face, as if he was a Just like a kid.

If people who are familiar with the white-haired old man see this scene, they will definitely be shocked again. This white-haired old man, one of the nine Taoist deities, is very humble in front of ordinary people. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to tell others about him. Because once his identity is revealed, there will be a lot of trouble. Even the current controller of the Taoist sect will want to see him, just to get his guidance.

"Haha, bragging, if no one can hurt you, wouldn't you be invincible?" Monica looked at the white-haired old man and said with a smile.

"Although there is no way to truly become invincible, it is close." The white-haired old man raised his head high with a look of pride on his face.

"Old man, do you know why among the nine little old men on Jiudi Mountain, we are the best with you?" Sun Qingya looked at the white-haired old man and said with a smile.

"Why?" The white-haired old man was a little confused.

He also knew very well that although there were nine old men on Jiudi Mountain, that is, the nine Taoists of the Taoist sect, and all nine of them were Sun Qingya and Monica's masters to a certain extent, these two girls were better than him. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to follow the two women down the mountain.

"Because you are so shameless." Monica sighed and said, "Little old man, your shamelessness made us feel very amused, so we fell in love with you."

"You say you are invincible, but why were you so cautious when we came and Brother Xiang's mother, our aunt, came to see you, and you didn't even dare to speak loudly?" Sun Qingya smiled. ’s continued.

"You mean, the boy you are looking for is the child of the last one?" The white-haired old man originally wanted to refute the two women, but now after hearing this, he looked at Sun Qingya with a look of shock.

Although he knew that Sun Qingya was looking for a man from the lower world, he did not know that the man was the son of Chi Xueyun who took Sun Qingya and Monica to Jiudi Mountain to find him. If he had known that Xiang Yang was Chi Xueyun earlier, If Yun was Yun's son, he would not speculate on Xiang Yang's whereabouts.

Because he knows very well how unique the son of Chi Xueyun is in this world. No, it should be said that the blood of that line is so special. It is simply natural to deduce the existence of Xiang Yang based on his strength. Looking for a dead end.

"Fortunately, fortunately, I stopped in time, otherwise the old Taoist priest's millions of years of hard work may have been wasted."

Then, the white-haired old man sighed, and felt palpitations when he remembered that he had once again calculated Xiang Yang's existence. He made up his mind that in the future he would never guess the location of others without knowing it.

"Of course."

While the white-haired old man was shocked, when Sun Qingya and Monica heard him mention that Xiang Yang was Chi Xueyun's son, they raised their heads at the same time with proud expressions on their faces, "Xiang Yang" My brother is the best person in the world."

"He's still the most handsome in the world."

"The strongest one."

"You are definitely no match for him. When you meet him, you will definitely be beaten to the pulp by him sooner or later."

"..."

The two little girls, you and I, praised Xiang Yang to the heavens with every word, and compared them with the white-haired old man, the Taoist with the highest status in the Taoist sect, and compared this white-haired old man. He stepped hard under his feet, as if he couldn't compare with Xiang Yang no matter what.

After the white-haired old man heard this, his expression was very ugly. He looked at the two women and couldn't help but said, "If someone from that boy's lineage comes, I won't give a damn." Dare to let one go, but the Brother Xiang you talk about is just a little guy in his thirties. No matter how powerful he is, at most he is just a physical Dao Daluo. If the old man wants to deal with him, there is no need at all. If you use force, you can crush him to death with just one hand."

As he spoke, he still had the customary look of pride on his face, and he looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle, feeling as lonely as snow.

Of course, with his strength, in this fairy world, as long as those ancient saints do not come out, he can indeed be almost invincible. However, the two women are not very clear. When the two women saw the white-haired old man After that, he sneered on the side with an expression of disbelief.