City: Cultivating Immortals for a Thousand Years, Returning to Be a Dad

The old man suddenly looked up at the source of the sound after hearing this.

He saw two figures rushing towards here quickly.

This is a man and a woman.

The man is tall and burly, with a strong back and waist, dressed in black, heroic and dashing, with a murderous aura.

The woman has an extraordinary appearance, picturesque eyebrows, skin whiter than snow, a long fiery red hair casually draped over her shoulders, and a touch of coldness on her exquisite face. A pair of watery phoenix eyes outlined elegant and charming arcs, which made people's heart beat.

Two cold eyes pierced the old man like sharp arrows.

The old man felt an inexplicable chill sweeping through his body. The aura of these two people was too terrifying.

"Xuan... Xuanwu, and... Suzaku?!"

The old man looked at the two people with his pupils shrinking, and his face showed a look of extreme horror.

"How is it possible, how could you... be here!" The old man cried out.

"Humph."

The woman snorted coldly, and her figure flashed in front of him.

She clenched her right fist, a bright red light bloomed, and then she punched out.

Bang...

In an instant, this punch went straight through the void, faster than lightning, and instantly appeared in front of the old man, hitting him hard in the face.

Boom!

A flame suddenly broke out from the old man's body, and the whole person was burning.

He was swallowed by the flames before he could even scream, and his life was completely annihilated.

In just a few seconds, it burned out and turned into ashes.

Only the mecha jacket he was wearing was still intact.

"Pang Long, take this suit back to the headquarters and let them study it.

This should be the latest mechanical suit developed by God's Eye. It has strong protection, can absorb most of the energy of magic moves, and can offset most physical martial arts.

It is more powerful than the technological weapons we control now. It should be a mecha designed specifically for monks!"

The woman waved her hand, and the mecha flew to Pang Long's side.

"Understood! Elder Suzaku."

Pang Long saluted respectfully.

At this time, the black-clothed warriors brought by the old man came to their senses and were about to escape.

Then the burly man in the air roared: "Die!"

After saying that, he slapped out with his palm, and the violent palm power swept across the sky, directly shattering all the surrounding woods.

Ah...

In an instant, screams continued, and the black-clothed warriors who rushed to the front were slapped by this palm and their flesh and blood flew everywhere.

With just this palm, half of the warriors fell.

The rest were so scared that they stood there, and dared not act rashly again.

"Catch them all!"

"Yes!"

Pang Long replied.

"Bang!"

The burly man had just finished commanding Pang Long majestically when he was hit on the head.

"Xuanwu, how many times have I told you to pay attention to protecting the environment when fighting? Don't you know how much effort the country has put in this regard? Do you know how long it will take to replant the trees you hit?

The loss this time will be deducted from your salary."

Zhuque scolded Xuanwu without any hesitation.

Xuanwu touched his nose and said, "I was just excited for a while."

"Humph, when have you not been excited?"

"I..."

"Forget it, let's deal with these people first!"

Zhuque waved his hand and said.

"You guys, tie them up. Take them to the headquarters in Beijing later."

"Yes, Lord Suzaku!"

The Dragon Soul team members immediately followed the order, surrounded the remaining black-clothed warriors, and then rushed forward, and soon tied them up like dumplings.

"Pang Long, the people from God's Eye and Huoyun Sect went to the ruins of Lingxiao Gate, right?"

Suzaku asked indifferently.

"Well, I received news that God's Eye and Huoyun Sect did go there, but there is no news yet." Pang Long nodded and said.

"Let's go and take a look."

After hearing this, Suzaku stepped on the ground with his toes, and then he took off into the air, disappeared in the sky in the blink of an eye, and flew away.

"Let's go too!"

Suzaku left, and Xuanwu followed closely with everyone.

…………

The ruins of Lingxiao Gate,

After Gu Hui and Jiandan performed the apprenticeship ceremony, everyone saw a group of people coming from a distance.

There were Yanhuang people and foreigners.

The leader was an old man who looked like a Western nobleman, and there was also an old man who looked very energetic.

The old man had white hair and beard, his skin was as crystal clear as jade, his hair was white but his face was young, and his eyes were bright. He exuded a vast and unfathomable aura.

breath.

The old man who looked like a western noble was very ordinary, just like an ordinary person. But he gave people a feeling of being unfathomable and difficult to understand.

"Mr. Rayleigh, this is the site of Lingxiaomen. Although they were very glorious before, they have now become a pile of ruins. You can take a look."

Luo Cheng introduced to Rayleigh.

Rayleigh was observing the surrounding scene with interest.

Although there are broken walls and ruins here, it still cannot hide the fact that it was once a glorious holy place for monks.

Suddenly, Rayleigh's eyes condensed, his body began to tremble uncontrollably, and his pupils shrank violently.

Luo Cheng saw that Rayleigh's reaction was strange, so he followed his gaze.

He found a few strange people standing in front.

An old man with a slightly fat, funny look and a mustache.

He was covered in dust and his clothes were tattered, looking a bit embarrassed.

He held a dark green long sword in his hand, with mysterious patterns on it, which looked extraordinary.

A father and daughter stood next to him.

The little girl was wearing a loose black T-shirt, a pair of canvas shoes, and a black cap on her head, which made her look very cute.

The little girl's father was also dressed in casual clothes and looked handsome. He exuded a refined aura, which made people feel good.

There was also a white little fox under their feet. This little fox

looked only the size of an ordinary Teddy dog, furry and cute.

But for some reason, one of its front legs was missing.

At this moment, the little fox also raised its big round eyes and stared at them with its watery eyes.

Luo Cheng looked at the fat old man in front of him and always felt that he was very familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

While he was still thinking hard, he saw Lei Li walking quickly towards the old man.

"Hello, sir, can you lend me the sword in your hand?" Lei Li asked politely.

"No!"

Gu Huihe said unhappily.

He didn't have a good impression of foreigners. As a man who had lived for more than 200 years, he had witnessed how those Westerners invaded the Yanhuang Kingdom in the past.

Moreover, the Western old man had a unique smell of Western superpowers, which made him even more disgusted.

In addition, this sword was not his, but his new master's, and it was a heavenly spiritual weapon. How could he show it to others casually?