Among them, there must be something tricky.

After thinking for a few seconds, Tang Xuan couldn't think of a reason, and said in a deep voice: "Zhou Qiancheng, I will give you five hours to prepare a car, go to the hidden mountain residence, and transport a human puppet in my room here."

"Human puppet?"

Zhou Qiancheng was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what it was.

After Tang Xuan explained casually, he looked serious and nodded immediately.

As for the monster next to her who turned into a human, Tang Xuan left a formation on her and asked Zhou Qiancheng to take her back to the hotel for placement.

As for Tang Xuan himself, he stayed here, looked at the Jutan Island in front of him, stepped on the sea, and climbed up again.

The formation formed by Guo Pu before has disappeared, so the entire Jutan Island can be seen at a glance, but the crack in the middle has been closed.

Tang Xuan clearly sensed that this was done by a master.

Some people want to erase the traces, but they don't want to erase all.

Just when Tang Xuan was puzzled, a wave suddenly appeared behind him, followed by a rotten old Taoist who appeared behind him.

As soon as this person quietly appeared, Feijian Qionglou immediately floated in front of him.

But the head of the Zongheng family who ventured out of the capital just smiled: "It's not a gentleman's job to do it when you meet him."

"A dying body is considered a gentleman?" Tang Xuan smiled.

Take off Jianqiong Tower.

The old Taoist took a look at Tang Xuan, and then smiled and said: "Qian Kun is right, you little baby, you are a capable person."

Tang Xuan didn't say a word, knowing that the person he mentioned was Zhao Qiankun, there must be some connection between the two.

The old Taoist continued: "I've been a 'tower slave' in the capital for so many years, and it's rare for me to come out. Isn't it strange that I talk a lot?"

After finishing speaking, he actually took out a cattail leaf fan from the sleeve robe, put it in front of him and fanned it.

Tang Xuandao: "Come to see me?"

The old Taoist smiled and said: "Yes and no, now the 'exchanging position' set by me has been broken, I just came to have a look."

Tang Xuan hugged his chest and said, "Are you from the capital?"

The old Taoist said in surprise: "You can see it?"

Tang Xuan twitched the corner of his mouth.

The old Taoist sighed: "I also let Qiankun kill you."

Tang Xuan's killing intent emerged.

The old Taoist smiled plainly: "Now, it's not enough."

"Really?" Tang Xuan sneered, cold light shot out, and the flying sword rolled up a storm, but it was no longer one, but two.

A qionglou, a sword that turns into a thought.

The two swords intertwined with light and fell towards the moon.

The old Taoist sat on the spot, just waved his sleeves, and the river gushed up, turned into a flood dragon, and rolled up two flying swords.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Xuan saw a more aggressive scene, and the surrounding spiritual energy rushed to the old man's sleeve robe one after another.

Use the power of heaven and earth!
Another tall man who doesn't know where he is.

Jiaolong roared, one sword turned into invisible and dissipated, and the other sword fled back into its master's sleeve in a hurry, trembling continuously, not daring to come out again.

Tang Xuan smiled and said, "How many hundred years have you lived?"

The old Taoist stroked his beard: "No more, no less, exactly a thousand years."

Tang Xuan said lightly: "You also participated in this plan?"

The old Taoist smiled dumbly: "You think highly of this old man, this is not the old man's plan, it is the plan of the heavenly beings."

"Heavenly Man?"

The old Taoist looked a little calmer: "It's better not to know, in this world, living in a daze is the most difficult thing to do."

Tang Xuan sneered: "No matter who it is, step on it with one foot, this is my way."

The old Taoist smacked his lips: "If you were born 800 years ago, maybe this world would have been 'credited' to you. It's a pity, a pity."

Tang Xuan said lightly: "If there is a fart, let it go."

The old Taoist shook his cattail fan, with a smile on his face: "You might as well look up, how many pairs of eyes are there in the sky, looking at you and me?"

Tang Xuan was taken aback, and looked up.

It was just such a simple observation, and he instantly felt that his soul was pulled out of his body, and he came to a land of white mist.

Here, he saw a huge gate of heaven standing, and a huge soldier in golden armor was actually nailed to the wall, bleeding all over his body.

There are also hundreds of figures hidden in the clouds, looking up and focusing all their eyes on themselves.

The expressions on these people included joy and sorrow, loss and gain, ridicule and sarcasm, pity and lamentation, like passers-by watching chess without saying a word.

In addition, looking down, there is a huge chessboard under your feet, with mountains, rivers and rivers on it, dragons and phoenixes auspicious, and various auspicious omens and visions everywhere...

Suddenly, a celestial man scolded angrily: "How dare a mere mortal look into the sky?"

There was another loud laugh: "Ying Zheng, you have chosen a good body, why don't you come out and sit down with us?"

Then there was a icy shout with murderous intent: "Leave quickly, or you will destroy your Taoist body and send you to that endless hell!"

Then, followed by a gentle female voice: "Why don't you take a step forward, and you will be able to climb the Penglai Avenue and go to heaven!"

Then came another commandment and scolded like a respected teacher: "How can people in the world have a way to reach the sky in one step? Why don't you turn around and leave quickly!"

This last voice made Tang Xuan's heart suddenly clear.

Then, with all his strength, he yelled, "Get out!"

With a simple roar, the world shatters.

Everything, disappeared completely.

Tang Xuan kept panting heavily, half-kneeling on the ground, with cold sweat already breaking out on his forehead.

This old Taoist is really vicious!

He actually wanted to destroy his Dao heart!

If he hadn't possessed the disposition of an immortal emperor, if he hadn't experienced countless similar scenes long ago, he would never have fallen into greed...

As long as he takes that step forward a little, he will be burned, his body will be destroyed, and his mind and nature may even be destroyed, and he will fall into reincarnation and never see the sun!
When Tang Xuan came to his senses, the old Taoist had disappeared.

The killing intent in his heart was like a fountain, almost occupying the entire brain.

After tens of thousands of years of cultivating immortality and becoming emperor, there has never been a stranger who dared to be so bold in front of him, and almost destroyed his Dao heart with just one or two words.

This old man is simply vicious to the extreme.

But calm down and think about it, even if he is in front of him, I'm afraid he can't do anything about it, the cultivation of this old Taoist is too powerful.

He is several times stronger than everyone Tang Xuan has ever met.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, then raised his head again, looking at the sky above his head, except for the black sky.

everything is normal.

Tang Xuan lowered his head and glanced at the island, but found something was wrong.

There is more luck in this world.

Reiki also forms a spin trend.

Most likely, it was left by the old Taoist.

Change the energy of heaven and earth at every turn.

This person's cultivation is really unfathomable.

Tang Xuan's eyes are cold, he will never forget this hatred, maybe he is not qualified to provoke now, but someday in the future.

He will definitely settle the score.

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