Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 703 Ancient Battlefield, Mysterious Old Man! (4)
What the hell is that? Is there a mistake? She has just been out of the sea of ​​suffering not long ago. Can you give her some time to breathe and stop people from living?
Lou Junyan didn't seem to have expected this unexpected situation either. With a wave of his sleeves, he immediately flew out beside Ling Wushuang. After confirming that Ling Wushuang was fine, he turned his eyes to look opposite.

"What the hell?"

The surprised voice was obviously extremely stunned, but the furious emotion could be heard from the words.

"..."

Ling Wushuang was slightly taken aback, stretched out his hand to rub his forehead, raised his head, and only then could he see clearly what was in front of her.

White eyebrows, white beard, face full of dimples are the traces of years of precipitation, silver robes fluttering, immortal demeanor, a majestic upright, kind and kind appearance, coupled with that exasperated expression, but it is weird no matter how you look at it.

people?
Ling Wushuang blinked, and after looking at Lou Junyan next to him, he was sure it wasn't his hallucination.

They actually ran into a alive and kicking person in this tomb of the dead!

"Ghost?" The old man pointed to the tip of his nose, hopped a little, flicked his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, his old face was blushing, "How dare you say that this deity is a ghost, you are the ghost, You little girl is a ghost!"

A little girl who appeared out of nowhere dared to enter the cemetery of the gods.

Moreover, the most hateful thing is, how does he look like a ghost?
Ling Wushuang's face was instantly covered with black lines, and the corners of his eyes were twitching wildly. How old is this old man?She just accidentally said something to him, but he still scolded back like a child, so what?

Lou Junyan raised his brows lightly, and stared at the old man with deep eyes.

Ling Wushuang's lips fluctuated and twisted for a long time before he managed to hold back the smile that was about to fail. His eyes looked from top to bottom, from bottom to top, inside and out, carefully sizing up the person in front of him, Slowly spit out three words, "Who are you?"

Ling Wushuang had a calm expression on his face, but there was a surge of wind and clouds in his heart.

This old man actually appeared in the Tianzhong Tomb by himself, and he didn't seem to have much fear. How powerful it takes! ?Thinking about it this way, can she not regard him as a ghost?Or, what kind of puppet?Afterimage?

Ling Wushuang glanced up and down at the old man in front of him with a strange expression.

"What kind of eyes do you have!"

Looking at Ling Wushuang's strange eyes, the old man raised his eyebrows.

The corners of Ling Wushuang's eyes twitched again, and he was almost applauded.

Good eyesight, you can see it all.

The silver-robed old man's complexion darkened, his lips twitched, and he seemed to want to say something, but in the end he just snorted angrily, and looked at the two people opposite him with vigorous eyes, "You don't need to know who this deity is, but , do you know what this place is, and you dare to rush in casually!"

In the end, the old man's voice was extremely serious.

But then, when the old man looked at Lou Junyan, his figure became slightly stiff, "This, this is..."

There was an instant turmoil in the sharp eyes, shock, hesitation, seeming, and uncertainty. He shook his head for a while, nodded for a while, and muttered to himself for a while.

"It's strange, it's really strange, yes, ah, it's not..."

Lou Jun frowned faintly, his dark red pupils met the strange eyes of the old man, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, exuding a dangerous aura all over his body.

Ling Wushuang was quite helpless, a little dumbfounded and said, "Old man, what on earth are you trying to say? It's so scary. If there is nothing else, we will leave. Please do what you want."

This place is already cautious enough, but this old man who doesn't know where he came from is even more strange. Their time is very tight, and they don't have time to chat here.

"Yeah!" The old man's face darkened instantly, as if he was a little dissatisfied, his eyes turned to Wushuang, "What did you say, it doesn't matter whether it's big or small."

Ling Wushuang was dumbfounded, "I said, where did you come from?"

She blinked in doubt, which sentence was wrong and offended him?

Who is this old man and where did he come from? It is obvious that he has suffered from superior person syndrome, and it is very serious. He needs to be cured.

The old man's eyebrows were tangled into a hemp rope, "You little girl, I already told you not to ask who this deity is. Why do you always ask this, this deity won't tell!"

The old man spoke a little annoyed, as if someone held a knife on his neck and forced him.

Ling Wushuang's complexion twisted for a while, and she felt a little funny for a moment, and she really laughed out loud, "Then what can you say?"

She found that the thinking of this strange old man was a little different from that of normal people.

The old man pursed his lips, as if he really felt that there was nothing to say. To put it bluntly, they were strangers to each other, and they just accidentally robbed the same road.

"Then we can leave now, shall we?" Ling Wushuang chuckled, then turned his eyes to meet Lou Junyan's.

"Walk."

Without further delay, after the two nodded secretly, they passed by the old man in a flash.

"Wait!"

The old man yelled calmly, almost freezing the space.

Lou Junyan's eyes sank in vain, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and stopped together with Ling Wushuang, turned around, his dark red pupils locked on the figure of the immortal figure, and a magnetic and hoarse voice came from his thin lips Spit out, "Any advice?"

The old man looked terrified, and said in a deep voice, "What are you looking for?"

Ling Wushuang looked slightly cold, and said directly, "It's what you're thinking about."

They are all smart people, Ling Wushuang is not going to make a detour, nor does he make a detour.

The eyes of the old man froze for a moment, and his calm words were decisive and loud, "Impossible, it is impossible for you to get that thing. Of course, this deity will not allow anyone to take that thing away!"

The decisive tone left no room for negotiation.

No one can take this thing away!

A dark glow quickly flashed across Ling Wu's eyes, "Why?"

It seems that this old man knows what the last Primordial Supreme Treasure is, but judging by his appearance, it seems that he has no intention of taking that thing as his own. There must be a reason for such a strong attitude!

"What is the reason, you don't need to know." The old man looked stiff.

Lou Junyan let out a low laugh, and took a step forward, "Everything in the world can be obtained by those who can. I believe that this venerable should understand this truth."

Lou Junyan's voice did not hide its sharpness, but it still had the respect due to the old man.

(End of this chapter)