Chapter 2353: Two hoes

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"Little old man, you said that Xiangyang brother is here, why don't we see Xiangyang brother here? Are you lying to us?"
On an open space, Sun Qingya and Monica were carrying a white-haired old man's beard with a bad color on his face.
Here, it is the place where Xiang Yang entered the battlefield of the fairy. At that time, after Xiang Yang entered the battlefield of the fairy, this passage was closed. At this moment, even people who are very proficient in the law of space can’t see it here. It is the entrance to the battlefield of the fairy.
Sun Qingya and Monica, two women, under the leadership of the little old man on the Jiu Di Mountain, counted the place where Xiangyang was located. All the way, they found the periphery of the battlefield of the fairy, that is, Xiangyang entered the battlefield of the fairy. That space channel.
However, the two women could not count where Xiangyang was, just looking at the open space in front of him with an incomprehensible color.
The old man with white hair, that is, the peerless strong man on the Jiu Di Mountain, his beard was caught by Sun Qingya and Monica, and quickly grabbed his beard and asked for help. "Two little ancestors, don't move, oh, my beard." It’s almost broken by you, he really appeared here, I really didn’t lie to you.

"Have appeared?"
After Sun Qingya and Monica two Xiao Nizi listened, not only did they loosen the beard of the white-haired old man, but they pulled it harder. The two women screamed and said, "Old man, Xiangyang brother came to the fairyland." The place where he passed has gone. You can find a place to say that he appears here. Do you really want to say this? If you tell the disciples of the disciples in Daomen, you are so shameless and deceive the children. They didn't know what it would be like after they knew it."
If those strong people who have the door will see this scene will be frightened, this white-haired old man is one of the nine strongest people on the road to the Jiu Di Mountain. The strength is high and the status is high. Who dares to disrespect him?
However, Sun Qingya and Monica two little gimmicks directly glared at the white-haired old man’s beard, and looked unkind. The most important thing was that the white-haired old man was still very happy, not because of two The woman is angry and angry.
"Taro, don't make trouble, that kid really disappeared here. I am proficient in nine days of arithmetic. Even if it is how the fairy world works, it can be calculated, let alone him, although he is a bit weird, but It is definitely disappearing in this place."
The old man said in a serious way.
At the same time, he thought in his mind that he had specially checked the disciples of Daomen before he came. The boy disappeared near this place and absolutely entered the battlefield of the fairy through this space channel, but I don't know why the channel of the fairy battlefield has disappeared.
As one of the highest-ranking people in the gate, it is not difficult to know that this is a space passage into the battlefield of the fairy, and he also specially let the disciples of the gate explore it. Unfortunately, the gate Even if the disciple is exploring, he does not dare to follow Xiangyang closely. He can only feel far away, but he has not found out where Xiangyang specifically went. It is only guessing that he should enter the battlefield of the fairy through the passage.
"No, the old Taoist has never lost his life in this life. This time, I must look at where the kid went."
The old man felt very puzzled. He thought about what happened in the battlefield of the fairy. At the same time, his hands glared at the law and directly displayed his innate gods, which he is very good at, and wanted to find out where Xiangyang went. It is.
"嗡...噗..."
However, under this real calculation, the old man was shocked. He was almost shocked by an earthquake-stricken force. Moreover, where Xiangyang is, he can’t count it anyway. I feel awkward, as if the chaos is the same.
"The origin of that kid is extraordinary. It is either a matter of air, or a chaotic treasure, or a saint guardian. No matter what the reason, it proves that his ability is very powerful."
The white-haired old man’s heart is very shocking. He is one of the old monsters in the Jiu Di Mountain of Daomen. The arithmetic method of the congenital gods practiced by himself is one of the heavens and the world. This is definitely not a bragging. Under this universal world, few people can compare with him.
Moreover, in this fairy world, few people can't figure it out. As long as he is willing, even the fairy goddess of Da Luo Jiu Tian Tian can let him find a trace of clues.
However, what made him feel depressed was that when he calculated Xiangyang, he couldn’t find out where Xiangyang was. He was almost seriously injured by the counter-attack. If he didn’t get his hands fast, he is now lying on the ground and coughing blood. It is.
"Old man, how do I feel that you have just trembled a few times, and the rushing look, are you injured?"
Sun Qingya originally grabbed the beard of the white-haired old man. At this moment, he quickly retracted and looked at him cautiously. "I will not be hurt by our beard and vomiting blood. Why are you so bad, we have been stung by a few With a beard, you will be hurt."
"Cough, how is it possible, I am the strongest on the Jiu Di Mountain, one of the Daomen Nine Avenues. In the fairy world, people who can hurt me have not appeared yet."
The old man with white hair is proud of his face. In front of others, he is very modest. However, in the face of Sun Qingya and Monica, who knows the little girl who knows the truth, he is a smug look, like a Just like a child.
If the person familiar with the white-haired old man sees this scene, he will certainly be shocked again. This white-haired old man, one of the nine gates, is very modest in front of the average person. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to tell others. The identity of the identity, because his identity will be said, there will be a lot of trouble, even if the current master of the door will think about seeing him, just to get his guidance.
"Oh, bragging, if no one can hurt you, you are not invincible." Monica smiled and looked at the white-haired old man.
"Although there is no way to be truly invincible, but it is similar." The old man with white hair raised his head high and looked proud.
"Old man, do you know why the nine little old men on the Jiu Di Mountain, we are best with you?" Sun Qingya said with a smile at the white-haired old man.
"What?" The old man is a bit puzzled.
He is also very clear that although there are nine old men on the Jiu Di Mountain, that is, the Daomen Nine Avenues, the nine are to some extent the masters of Sun Qingya and Monica, but these two gimmicks are better with him. Otherwise, it is impossible for him to go down the mountain with the two women.
"Because you are shameless." Monica sighed and said, "The old man, your shameless, makes us feel very funny, so I like you."
"You said that you are invincible, but why did we come when the mother of our brother was our aunt to come to you, you are all cautious, even dare not speak loudly?" Sun Qingya smiled Then went on.
"What do you mean, the kid you are looking for is the last child?" The old-fashioned old man originally wanted to refute the two women, but now, after listening to it, he looked at Sun Qingya with a shocked color.
Although he knew that Sun Qingya was looking for a man from the lower bound, he did not know that the man was the son of Chi Xueyun who went to Jiu Dishan with Sun Qingya and Monica. If he knew that Xiangyang was red snow. If the son of Yun, he will not calculate the whereabouts of Xiangyang.
Because, he is very clear, how unique the existence of Chi Xueyun’s son in this world, no, it should be said that the blood of that vein is so special, to calculate the existence of Xiangyang with his strength, it is simply Looking for a dead end.
"Fortunately, fortunately, it is time to close the hand, or else this may have to ruin the old Taoist priests for millions of years."
Then, the old man with white hair sighed and remembered that he had once again calculated the existence of Xiangyang, and he felt a guilty conscience. He made up his mind in mind, and in the future, he could not estimate the whereabouts of others.
"That is of course."
When the white-haired old man was shocked, when Sun Qingya and Monica two Xiao Nizi heard him say that Xiang Yang was the son of Chi Xueyun, he raised his head and looked proud. My brother is the best person in the world."
"He is still the most handsome in the world."
"The strongest."
"You are definitely not his opponent. When you meet him, you will definitely be beaten by his fart."
"..."
Two little girls, you said a word, I will praise Xiang Yang to go to heaven, and still take the white hair old man, the highest status of the Taoist in the Taoist door, and still use this white hair old man. He stepped on his feet, and he seemed to be unable to compare with Xiangyang anyway.
After the old white-haired man listened, his face was very unsightly. He looked at the two women and couldn’t help but say, "If the one who is the kid’s pulse comes, I’m not fart. I dare to put one, but the brother in your mouth is just a 30-year-old kid. Even if he is strong, he is at most a physical testimony of Da Luo. The old man wants to deal with him, he does not need it. With force, you can pinch him directly with one hand."
When he spoke, his face still had a habitually proud color, his head looked at the sky forty-five degrees, and there was a feeling of loneliness like snow.
Of course, with his strength, in this fairy world, as long as those ancient sacred sacred ones, he can indeed achieve almost invincible existence, but the two women are not very clear, the two women see the white-haired old man After the appearance, it was sneer on the side, with a look of disbelief.