Youth's Cultivation

The gate has been repaired and the courtyard wall has been built, but Wang Xiaohu is still closed, so Zhou Zhengyang can only sit at home and wait.

It was three days before Wang Xiaohu left the customs

"Brother, you finally came out. Are you okay? Well, you look like this... "Wang Xiaohu asked hurriedly.

Which pot doesn't open, which pot doesn't have hair and burned out eyebrows. What's the fuss!

"I'm fine. Why are you here?" When Wang Xiaohu spoke, he found a black robe from his storage bag and put it on. Although his eyebrows couldn't cover it, his bald head finally blocked it.

Zhou Zhengyang said something speechless, "brother, you have pierced the sky. Not only am I here, but my master has been here for the past three days. If it weren't for my master and uncle Qi, you would have been captured by Lingyun peak!"

Lingyun peak leader actually came by himself. Do you think highly of yourself?

"Who are you talking about, uncle Qi?" Wang Xiaohu naturally doesn't know who is martial uncle Qi!

"Well, you don't know. How is it possible? Isn't it the peak master of your demon peak! "

Land demon peak master? Who is the Lord of the demon peak? How could Wang Xiaohu know, but the masked peak leader is still very righteous.

"By the way, eldest brother, my master and uncle Qi said, go to see them immediately after you leave the customs, in the Sutra Pavilion..."

Wang Xiaohu didn't understand why he went to the Sutra Pavilion, but he paid for the Sutra Pavilion. When he saw Xuanhe and the old alcoholic sitting together drinking and chatting, he seemed to understand something!

"I've seen elder Xuanhe, I've seen... Er, elder, are you really the peak master?" Wang Xiaohu asked tentatively.

The old drunkard is quite speechless. Although he is very low-key, the whole demon peak doesn't know he is the leader of the peak. It is estimated that this boy is the only one!

"Hum, I think you are more like the peak master than my old man. You dare to ignore my words. It's really promising!" The old alcoholic glared at Wang Xiaohu.

Wang Xiaohu bowed his head and didn't speak. You didn't say you were the peak leader at that time. Even if you did, you have to kill when you should

"Little tiger, you are really too impulsive this time..." Xuanhe sighed slightly, "Hey, the Ling family is not so easy to provoke!"

Wang Xiaohu slightly raised his head and looked at them. "Didn't Lingyun peak leader be scared away by you?"

"Hum, you know shit. Ling Zhenyue is a wool. Do you think the Ling family is just Ling Zhenyue?" The old alcoholic glared at Wang Xiaohu!

Xuanhe also frowned, "Ling Huanyu, the ancestor of the Ling family, is one of the three supreme elders of our family, the ancestor of the golden elixir period..."

Wang Xiaohu was stunned. What the hell is this? Golden elixir, three more? When did Qingyun gate have a golden elixir period? I haven't heard of it before!

"Now I know I'm afraid. It's too late!" The old alcoholic glared at Wang Xiaohu.

Indeed, if he knew that the Ling family had a golden elixir ancestor, he would break Ling Zhan's five limbs at most. If he wanted to kill, he would kill more secretly. He was still careless

"Well, those two elders, I think I'd better run away. I only have to wait for death to stay here! The kindness of your help, little tiger, will be reported again in the future! "

The old drunkard snorted, "do you want to run now, can you run away? There are at least a dozen pairs of eyes looking at you around the demon peak! "

"Well... I also have an invisibility talisman. Elder Xuanhe, your cangyun Eagle lent me a ride..." Wang Xiaohu had planned how to run, but he wasn't so anxious. He planned to make a bird himself, and then people ran away unknowingly, but now the other party has a golden elixir, so he didn't dare to delay a minute!

The old drunkard was stunned. He didn't know that Wang Xiaohu had an invisible talisman. If he ran for his life with an invisible talisman, he really had great hope.

The old drunkard didn't speak. He seemed to weigh in his heart

Xuanhe didn't open his mouth. It should be the result of waiting for the old drunkard.