I practice covering the sky in the fantasy world

Chapter 32

The visitor appeared ordinary, and even his face was ordinary, but it didn't match her temperament.

For this kind of situation, as long as it is a monk with a little bit of experience, it will be known.

The other party probably used the Disguise Technique.

"Hey, is she pretty?"

As soon as the woman in white appeared, Li Beimu glanced at her several times, and Cang'er noticed something unusual, and said displeasedly.

"No... not half as good-looking as you."

Li Beimu hurriedly replied.

Cang Er let out a soft "hum", turned her head away, and began to check the monk who had just rushed over.

But Li Beimu was thinking in his mind, why was she also involved in this ancient realm of despair?
Yes, Li Beimu knew this woman in a long white dress who had just appeared!
No, to be precise, it should be the former master who knew her.

But she didn't know the former master.

But this is also normal, after all, the former master is only an inner disciple of a fifth-level sect in the southern border of Xuanming Continent, and she, Zhao Wanqing, is the saintess of Qingxuan Mountain, a well-known holy place in southern border.

The reason why Li Beimu knew her was also because she visited Xuantianzong once when she was performing a certain mission outside.

I remember that time, Xuantianzong was the suzerain who came out to welcome him, accompanied by the grand elders, he wished to arrange all the good things of the whole sect for him.

I just ask her to go back to Qingxuan Mountain and give Xuantianzong a few good words.

In this way, the Holy Land can reveal something from between the fingers, and it is enough for a fifth-level sect like Xuantianzong to benefit from it for hundreds of years.

But unfortunately, she didn't see anything.

At that time, Li Beimu, as one of the countless audiences, only glanced at her from a distance.

Hmm... I remember being overwhelmed by her peerless appearance and temperament at that time, I was so shocked that I didn't even fall asleep for several nights in a row.

In the end, it was only after a long talk with the former master's master that he finally looked away.

As for why Li Beimu can still recognize Zhao Wanqing after seeing this disguised Zhao Wanqing now, the reason is also very simple.

She just changed her face. As for other clothes and decorations, they were still exactly the same as when Li Beimu first met her.

Seemingly aware of Li Beimu's gaze, Zhao Wanqing also turned her head to look at him, frowning slightly, but did not speak.

In such a short period of time, several monks have already come, including human race demon cultivators, and they didn't speak after they came, just hid in a quiet place in the corner, without saying a word.

In an instant.

A loud laugh came from the void, and all the monks present looked up at the sky.

After a while, Taoist Letian walked out of the void with his arms around the shoulder of a white ape.

Behind him was a sword-carrying man with a paralyzed face, Jian Jiu.

As soon as he appeared, Letian Taoist let go of his right hand that was holding the white ape, looked at the wolf smoke leaning on the ancient tree, and said with a smirk: "Oh, isn't this Brother Lang, Pindao? What? Should I return the precious sword that I borrowed from you last time?"

The latter didn't say a word, and when he drew the knife with his left hand, he slashed out a shocking knife aura.

Taoist Letian stretched out his hand to pull Yuanhuo, and said, "Brother Huo, don't stand there stupidly, someone is going to fuck your brother!"

"How brave!"

Yuanhuo let out a loud cry, pulled away and fell to the ground, avoiding it far away.

Seeing this situation, Li Beimu told Cang'er again: "After entering, remember not to trust anyone."

Cang'er nodded calmly, except that in some respects she was a newcomer, in other respects, she was more like Rakshasa than Cang'er.

Naturally, I also know that this kind of alliance between Li Beimu and Taoist Letian is more verbal than practical.

At that time, if there is a real conflict of interest, maybe they will attack each other faster than others.

Thinking room.

Taoist Le Tian had already shattered the saber energy with a whisk, and was about to make a move, but saw a middle-aged man with a sword hanging from his waist suddenly appearing next to Langyan, with a sword energy that surpassed Sword Nine!

"Hey, when did Daolang come together with Jianren?" Seeing the person, Taoist Letian seemed to have no intention of doing anything, and took Jianjiu to the mountain in the distance. Beimu took a look.

No one in the room seemed to care about this shit-stirring Taoist. Instead, the middle-aged sword cultivator who had just appeared looked at Li Beimu from a distance and asked, "Zhang San of the Red Chamber?"

Li Beimu glanced, nodded, and did not speak.

The middle-aged sword cultivator continued: "Walking Dugu down the Red Mansion, I don't seem to have seen or heard of the reputation of fellow Taoists in the Red Mansion?"

As soon as these words came out, all the monks present couldn't help looking over.

These days, apart from the secret key, the name that pops up in their ears the most is none other than Zhang San of the Red Chamber.

After all, the other Shaking Light Realm monks who stood at the pinnacle of the ancient domain, they have more or less heard of some reputation.

But the name Zhang San of the Red Chamber was only recently heard of.

What's even more rare is that when this piece of Trinity appeared, it seemed to be standing at the top of the ancient domain, how could people not care?

What's more, Bu Dugu, who also claimed to be from the Red Chamber, said that he had never heard of Zhang San's name.

What does this mean?
It means that this three may be fake, it is a counterfeit!

This is normal, the name Zhang San sounds like a fake.

It's impossible for someone to be named Zhang San, right?
Li Beimu just laughed and said, "Bu Dugu? I haven't heard of it."

In other words, if you are also from the Red Chamber, you have never heard of my name, Zhang San, so do you think I have heard of your name, Bu Dugu?
joke!

"Brother Zhang is right! What kind of virtue, I'm used to it!" Taoist Le Tian set fire in the distance, as if his scar had healed and he forgot the pain.

"Oh! My humble cultivation base is superficial, so naturally I can't get into the eyes of an expert. It's just a fellow Taoist, isn't it too shameless for you to dare not even reveal your name and sect when you're away?" Bu Dugu continued loudly. .

Cang'er seemed to want to speak, but was gently pulled by Li Beimu. He himself took a step forward, looked around at the monks watching the theater, and finally his eyes fell on Bu Dugu, and said softly: "Some people can cultivate Rise, but just don't grow brains, why do fellow Taoists say this?"

Without waiting for him to reply, Li Beimu continued: "The ancient city of despair will be opened soon. Next, Zhang San is a newcomer and there is no good manners. Let's perform a good show for the seniors."

The loud sound attracted the minds of all the monks, and even woke up Huang Jiao who was sleeping soundly.

Bu Dugu was about to draw his sword as if facing a formidable enemy.

However, Li Beimu had already disappeared. In an instant, a chaotic green lotus rose between the sky and the earth, swaying in the void, and a domineering aura swept up, and the nearby monks didn't even have time to escape.

But Li Beimu's body was full of golden light, and his feet stepped on the void, like a god coming to the world.

"This punch is called burying the future, which means that this punch can bury your seemingly beautiful future!"

Li Beimu was condescending, and the vision overlooked him. Bu Dugu only felt the pressure of the mountain, and he couldn't even dodge it.

In the next moment, three holy patterns suddenly lit up behind Li Beimu.

With a punch, the void collapsed and shook, and finally turned into nothingness, and there was only a deep pit left on the ground.

　Thanks for the 200 starting point coin reward and 2 monthly tickets from "Licking Gou Nothing", thank you big brother!

　　Ask for collection, follow-up, recommendation tickets, brothers, I don’t dare to cry miserably, the result is even worse when I cry, it’s almost driving me to death.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)