Zheng Tuo took out the ancient bronze mirror.
In the ancient bronze mirror, Master Lei Xing accidentally entered the formation and was fighting a unicorn.
There is no danger at all. Lei Xing's strength is there, but he looks quite anxious.
"Uncle Lei Xing is here."
Zheng Tuo went out to greet him immediately.
"etc."
The matchmaker stopped Zheng Tuo.
"Such fun things don't happen often. Bring me the precious mirror."
The matchmaker became playful and asked for the precious mirror.
"Uncle Master, isn't this good?"
Zheng Tuo knew what the matchmaker was going to do, but this was his home base. If he offended someone like this, Uncle Lei Xing would definitely remember it on his head when he looked back. The gain outweighed the loss.
"You brat, you dare to resist my order. If you don't want to live, don't you? Hurry up and get it for me."
The matchmaker gritted her teeth and transformed into her unruly nature. She looked exactly like Chi Xiao, and she was worthy of being a master and disciple.
Zheng Tuo had no choice but to hand over the mirror to the matchmaker.
The matchmaker took the treasured mirror. Because the bronze treasured mirror was the eye of the trapped immortal formation, she had complete control over the entire trapped immortal formation at this moment.
A strong person in the Golden Core stage controls the third-level trapped immortal formation, which is very different from Zheng Tuo's control.
Zheng Tuo immediately took out a small notebook, squatted next to the matchmaker, and recorded the entire process.
In the trapped immortal formation.
Lei Xinglong walks like a tiger, his eyes are like copper bells, his face is as unsmiling as ever, and he smells like the whole world owes him money.
Nowadays, the formations arranged by this boy Zheng Tuo are getting more and more mysterious, and I can't understand them.
Lei Xing murmured in his heart.
suddenly!
He clearly felt a sense of oppression coming from around him.
"Roar……"
The roar of the beast shook the sky, and in the mist, a white tiger more than four meters tall strode towards him.
Fourth level formation!
Lei Xing was shocked!
You must know that the fourth-level formation can already besiege the Golden Core Stage monk. A more powerful fourth-level formation would be enough to cause harm to him.
The white tiger in front of him gave him the feeling that he had the cultivation level of the early stage of the Golden Core.
Lei Xing did not dare to be careless, and at the same time, his impression of Zheng Tuo was increasing, and he even felt powerless.
With his cultivation during the Qi refining period, the formation he created can actually make him feel a little bit threatened, which makes him have the urge to swear.
Such a talent would be difficult for even the top monsters in the Super Immortal Dynasty to match.
The future of my Luo Xian Sect is really terrifying.
"Roar……"
The white tiger shook his big head, roared in protest at the guy in front of him who was contemptuous of him, and then rushed forward.
"Senior Nephew Zheng Tuo, I know you are watching. My uncle is here to discuss something important. Please let me in."
While Lei Xing was dealing with Bai Hu's fight, he started shouting in a consultative tone towards Zheng Tuo.
Because he knew that perhaps around the Luo Xian Sect, he, a cultivator of the Golden Core Stage, was respected and even worshiped by others.
But outside this area, he is just a small golden elixir stage immortal cultivator.
The size of the Eastern Region is beyond imagination.
The number of strong people is like crucian carp crossing a river, beyond imagination.
Luo Xian Sect is just a hair on the giant's body, and he is just a more conspicuous drop of sweat on this hair.
but.
Because of Zheng Tuo's existence, Luo Xian Sect has the possibility of becoming another giant.
He had the same idea as the matchmaker, assisting Zheng Tuo to rise and becoming an immortal with the help of Zheng Tuo's power.
"Did you hear that?" The matchmaker was quite proud, "Your Uncle Lei Xing is showing his kindness to you, but you can't forget how good your Uncle Lei Xing is, do you know?"
The matchmaker turned to look at Zheng Tuo and said so.
Zheng Tuo was so smart, he softly replied, "What did Uncle Matchmaker say? You and I are a family, both disciples of the Luo Xian Sect, but...if my nephew had to choose, I would definitely choose Uncle Matchmaker."
Zheng Tuo said nonsense seriously.
Because I am cautious enough.
He would not come out of the mountain without something like a world-destroying catastrophe happening.
Therefore, he needs a few powerful errands to help him find some precious materials or spiritual herbs.
Today's Luoxian Sect.
Danchenzi Ye Qingqing and others are about to go to the golden battlefield to participate in the holy war, so they will definitely not be able to take advantage of it, and he has no intention of contacting them at all.
The battle on the golden battlefield was very brutal. Regardless of the talents of Dan Chenzi, Ye Qingqing and others, there was no telling when news would come that they would be killed. The demons were so powerful that it was beyond imagination.
Excluding Dan Chenzi's generation, there are only a few peak masters left who can be used and run errands for themselves.
First, the golden elixir stage is powerful enough to deal with most dangers and ensure the completion of tasks.
Secondly, he had no choice but to let Chi Xiao run errands for him.
Regardless of whether he is strong enough or not, he is afraid that his legs will be broken by Red Owl first.
Think about it.
He decided to deal with several peak leaders and let them run errands for him.
My talents are there, and if I don't use them, it always feels like a waste.
"You have such a sweet little mouth. No wonder that girl Xian'er praised you for two and a half words and was eaten to death by you. I can tell you Zheng Tuo, if you dare to bully Xian'er, I won't spare you."
The matchmaker clenched her fists in a gesture, with an obvious threat.
"hehe……"
Zheng Tuo smiled half-heartedly and did not answer directly.
How come the dignified golden elixir-level immortal cultivators always like to set traps for others.
"Uncle Hong Niang, please let Uncle Lei Xing in quickly, there are people coming from behind."
As soon as Zheng Tuo finished speaking, the figures of Yunding and Yun Qianli appeared in the ancient bronze mirror.
"don't want."
The matchmaker's old and cute appearance is really too much for Zheng Tuo.
It’s hard for you to imagine what it’s like for a two or three hundred year old witch to act cute. She’s really just dead-eyed, buying and selling by force.
Although the matchmaker’s uncle’s skin is still as smooth as water and does not look old at all, you know, it feels like eating shit-flavored chocolate, or chocolate-flavored shit.
"It's not easy to trap three senior brothers in one breath. I will definitely have enough fun today."
The matchmaker controlled the trapped immortal formation and tried to take advantage of the three brothers.
"Junior sister, you are naughty again."
Yunyangzi appeared behind them at some unknown time. He was sitting on a stone bench, sipping tea. He glanced at Jiutong lying on the lawn intentionally or unintentionally, and then continued to sip tea.
"Brother!"
The matchmaker immediately looked like a mouse seeing a cat. She raised her hand and stuffed the bronze mirror into Zheng Tuo's arms. She looked like he wanted to play with me and asked Zheng Tuo to support his forehead.
The matchmaker obviously had a hand in her actions. After all, she was a golden elixir-level immortal cultivator and the master of Piaomiao Peak. She was in charge of eight thousand disciples. She must have the demeanor of a master whenever she was still or moved.
But Zheng Tuo can understand.
How to say.
Just like him and Shenxian'er.
Be cautious when facing outsiders, and be knowledgeable in every word and deed.
When facing the person you know best, you can eat, sleep, or make trouble as much as you want, that's fine.
Picking up the ancient bronze mirror, he opened a portal for the three people in Trapped Immortal, allowing them to reach the top of Luoxian Mountain.
"Brother, you came so quickly!"
Lei Xing spoke first.
Apparently.
The moment he saw the matchmaker, he knew that it was entirely the matchmaker's fault that he was trapped.
"laugh!"
The matchmaker refused to admit it and turned back to drink tea.
"No way will come, let's start."
Yun Qianren hugged his arms and frowned as he stared at the nine tubes at Zheng Tuo's feet.
Ya's native dog actually completed six times of spirit tempering, which is stronger than 99% of the disciples of Luo Xian Sect. It's just like nonsense.
"Senior nephew Zheng Tuo, please tell me why you asked me to come here."
Yunding's words made several people look at Zheng Tuo.
