Above destiny!
This foreign old man sweeping the floor is most likely a powerful man above destiny!
In an instant, dozens of shocked eyes looked at the gray-robed old man!
Even Feng Wuxie, who was about to run away, was stunned on the spot!
He just takes a chance!
After all, the old man who can sweep the floor in this trial tower is definitely not an ordinary person!
Especially since he is still old!
Looking at it now, it’s true!
At this moment, the old man in gray robe turned around silently, took out another broom from nowhere, and then swept the ground by himself under the direct gaze of everyone.
Old and frail, as skinny as an old osprey!
It seems that what happened just now has nothing to do with him!
But here, no one dares to underestimate this old man!
I even said I was scared!
"Who is causing trouble here at Trial Peak?"
Suddenly, a loud sound resounded, and the space in the distance suddenly split open, and then, a group of mysterious men with terrifying auras appeared in the field!
The leading man in ceremonial robes glanced at the many powerful men in the Yangxin Hall, and raised a cold eyebrow. He turned his right hand, and the space in the field boiled like a tide, and then, a monstrous power swept down!
Boom!
This group of people was suppressed directly to the ground!
At this moment, everyone felt an extremely terrifying pressure!
The boss of Trial Peak has appeared!
The master of the trial tower, Ao Wentian!
Ao Wentian's eyes were cold, "Are you from the Law Enforcement Court?"
The old man in plain robes pulled out the bloody broom from his chest, endured the intense pain, cupped his hands and said, "Master Ao Pagoda, we are the people of Yangxin Hall, and we are here to... ..”
"enough!"
Ao Wentian interrupted him directly and said coldly: "If you are not from the Law Enforcement Court, why are you doing it here? Didn't you see where this place is?"
After saying that, he waved his sleeves and led the people away.
The old man in plain robes looked at his back, "We know this is the Trial Peak, but..."
"roll!"
Ao Wentian suddenly turned around and roared. With this roar, the rolling sound waves roared away like a demon's roar. In just a moment, the strong bodies trembled and flew out!
And as soon as they stopped, they all started bleeding from their orifices, and their souls trembled!
"What the hell!"
Ao Wentian tilted his head, "These old guys from Yangxin Palace, whoever dares to do something here will be killed. When the Law Enforcement Yuan comes, they will tell you what I ordered from Ao Wentian!"
"yes!"
All the powerful take command!
Ao Wentian took one step forward and disappeared!
Many strong men from the Trial Peak also turned around and left the field.
The old man in plain robes did not dare to say anything. He just stared at Feng Wuxie with a sinister gaze, "Next time, it won't be me who takes action, but the elders of Yangxin Palace!"
He waved his hand and said, "Let's go!"
It's not that Trial Peak doesn't want to give them face, it's that it can't give them face!
Although everyone works together in Da Luo Sheng Sect, the status and strength of Ren Trial Peak in the outer hall are very high, quite high, and their imperial dining room is completely incomparable!
However, this trip was not without its rewards!
At the very least, I know that this old guy who sweeps the floor of the trial tower cannot be messed with!
The old man in plain robes covered his bloody chest with a solemn expression!
For some reason, he had a hunch that this old guy was even stronger than Ao Wentian!
But this time, Ao Wentian's move seemed to have something to do with him to a certain extent.
In other words, cover up his identity for him!
Otherwise, how could this incident have alarmed a big man from the outer palace like Ao Wentian!
After reading this, he turned around and looked at everyone, "I will tell the Lord of the Palace about this old man. You can't say it casually!"
"yes!"
The crowd responded and turned into streams of light and disappeared!
Feng Wuxie saw them leaving, lying on the ground with his body covered with flesh and blood, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "What the hell, you have escaped another disaster!"
The old man in gray robe glanced at him and said nothing.
Feng Wuxie swallowed a mouthful of the elixir, sat cross-legged, and started refining it!
In a moment, he had almost recovered!
Feng Wuxie walked towards the old man and saluted, "Thank you very much for what happened just now, old man!"
The old man in gray robe ignored him and continued sweeping the floor as if no one was around!
Feng Wuxie looked at his sweeping movements and couldn't help but admire, "With this sweep, the dragon is soaring and the tiger is leaping, reversing the yin and yang!"
"This sweep is natural!"
He stood in front of the gray-robed old man with a face full of disbelief, "Wonderful, simply wonderful. The old man's pulls and strokes seem ordinary, but they are derived from the great road. They are extremely subtle. If you look carefully, the universe, The laws of heaven and earth are all under the sweep of the old gentleman!"
The old man in gray robe turned black!
I was just fucking sweeping the floor, where did all these things come from!
He stopped and looked at Feng Wuxie, "Boy, are you still in such a good mood after being chased just now?"
"Eh!"
Feng Wuxie waved his hand, "The first time, I might be angry, the second time, I might feel aggrieved, but the more times I've been chased, that's it!"
The old man in gray robe: "..."
He said expressionlessly: "It was you who stole my secret library!"
Feng Wuxie: "..."
At this time, the old man in gray robe pointed at the trial tower again, "Go if you want to, and don't disturb my purity!"
"Don't get me wrong, old gentleman!"
Feng Wuxie smiled and said, "I feel like we hit it off right away, so how about we become friends from previous years?"
Friendship for the New Year?
The old man in gray robe looked at him, shook his head and said, "My best friend needs to be invincible at the same level!"
Invincible at the same level!
Feng Wuxie immediately patted his chest and promised, "Looking at the Great Luo Holy Sect, among the same level, I, Feng Wuxie, am ranked second. Who dares to be ranked first? Who dares?!"
confidence!
Extremely confident!
The old man in gray robe said: "There are people who are not as high as you, but they can surpass you at the same level!"
"impossible!"
Feng Wuxie waved his hands and said with a smile: "Old sir, maybe I, Feng Wuxie, have a narrow cognition, but I am sure that what I know, or what I don't know, there is absolutely no one at the same level who can surpass me. It’s over!」
"oh?"
The old man in gray robe said: "Have you ever seen someone who has been cultivating, practicing, and accumulating combat experience for three thousand years, but is still in the Great Meridian Realm?"
Um?
Three thousand years of Great Meridian Realm!
My day!
Feng Wuxie's expression trembled!
Damn, what a talent!
The key point is that martial arts only stays in the Great Meridian Realm, and he can still live for that long!
All I can say is that the world is full of wonders!
"You are indeed good, your foundation is very stable!"
The old man in gray robe looked at him and said: "But you are not very good at martial arts now. Your martial arts was originally very strong, but your control of martial arts is really bad!"
As he said that, he pointed at the Trial Tower again, "You go to the Martial Tower to sharpen your skills. If you can leave your name in the Martial Tower, how about I make this year-long friendship with you?"
Feng Wuxie smiled and said, "It's a deal!"
"No hurries?"
Just as he was about to leave, the old man in gray robe grabbed him and seemed to see through his intention, "You have been friends with me for a long time, so you want me to be your backstage, right?"
Feng Wuxie's expression froze!
He really wanted to find the backstage, because his senior brother was in some inner sect and couldn't be found at all!
And this old man who sweeps the floor is super strong at first glance!
If you can establish a connection with him, then why should you be afraid of the Palace of Nourishing Heart?
The old man in gray robe said calmly: "The reason why they dare to touch you casually is
It's because you don't have a backstage. On the day of the freshmen competition, if you go to get the title of freshmen chief, then you will naturally receive the attention of the cabinet. Even if someone wants to touch you, you have to consider the consequences! "
"Thank you sir!"
Feng Wuxie bowed and was about to leave, but was stopped by the old man in gray robe!
The old man in gray robe approached him, sniffed, and then said, "You can go!"
Feng Wuxie was stunned, "Old sir, do I have any peculiar smell on my body?"
The old man in gray robe said: "My whole body smells bad!"
Feng Wuxie: "..."
He looked at the old man in gray robe, and after making sure that he no longer called him, he flew towards the trial tower with his sword!
And, he pulled the clothes and smelled them!
It tastes nothing!
He shook his head, confused.
The old man in gray robe was suspicious, "He actually has Abao's aura!"
As he spoke, he closed his eyes and inhaled sharply through his nose, as if searching for something in the world...
After a moment, the gray-robed old man smiled and said, "This brat didn't come to see me even after he returned to Daluo Holy Sect. It seems that he is still angry with me!"
