Chapter 1139: Flying ancestor

Some Yuan Ying cultivators looked at the strong Fei Xian with a young man, his face was slightly condensed, and said, "That one seems to be the ancestor of the Fei Xian of the Qi family."
Hearing this, other people also looked at the old man. The old man had silver hair, white beard, and a gray robe that looked inconspicuous, but there was a inevitability and pressure that people couldn't ignore.
This blue-eyed and golden-eyed unicorn lion is already difficult to tame, but now coupled with the ancestor flying immortal who is above them, I am afraid...
"Everyone, this blue-eyed golden unicorn lion is the contract beast that the old man has fancy, you should look for other beasts!" The old flying fairy's voice came slowly, and the words were taken for granted. People are unhappy, but no one dares to show it.
Feixian powerhouses are above the Nasal Infant, and in this world of cultivating immortals, there are only ten Feixian powerhouses. Everyone is a pivotal figure and does not come out easily, so they did not expect this family to be in the same family. The ancestor Fei Xian came here to fight for this beast.
"Ancestor Qi."
A monk Yuan Ying bowed his hand and looked at him and said: "It’s been a long time since Patriarch Qi will come out of the mountain. I didn’t expect to meet him here. It’s really a blessing for me to wait. It’s just that we've kept this beast for a long time If Old Ancestor Qi wants to fight, then we should compete fairly according to our ability!"
"Ha ha……"
The old voice came out with a low smile, causing the ten Yuan Ying monks to raise their hearts, worrying that he would be in trouble at any time. Sure enough, as soon as the laughter fell, his whole face suddenly changed.
"Do you dare to argue about what my family wants?"
The strong tone brought the coercive force of the Fei Xian strong man to the Yuan Ying monk, and the fierce momentum in the voice made people feel his vague killing intent.
Just like this, the ten Yuan Ying monks were solemn, and they pressed their lips, none of them spoke. If they want them to retreat, they are unwilling and unwilling, but if they do it with him...
"This blue-eyed and golden-eyed unicorn lion is originally a no-own beast. If you see it, we also see it. Why can't we fight?"
The clear voice came, breaking the dignified atmosphere at that moment, and let everyone's eyes fall on the person who spoke in an instant.
The ancestors of the Qi family and the young man's eyes fell on the little monk. They looked up and saw that the other party was just a little monk. At the moment, the old ancestor of the Flying Immortal frowned. Lie, the old voice was even more unhappy.
"The little monk doesn't know how to polite! We talk, how can you interrupt!" As soon as the voice fell, he hummed heavily, and flicked his sleeves, Feixian's coercion flew towards the little monk with a powerful air current. Intention to drive it out of sight.
Of course, when the airflow and pressure were blowing towards Tangning, no one expected the scene of the middle and small monks being swept away. They just listened to the sound of the surrounding wind, the airflow passed by, the fallen leaves were flying, and the Qingyi on the little monk's body Flying in that air current, the figure remained unmoving, still not haughty or humble, standing there steadily.
The Nascent Soul monks who knew he had some abilities saw him, but no one was surprised. However, when they saw the scene where the Fei Xian ancestor frowned and stared at the little monk's eyes, they saw it. A smile.
This Qi family is afraid that he will also encounter hard stubble.