Chapter 960

"Start from the realm of heavenly immortals."

Although the Heavenly Immortal realm could not enter the Jiuxiao Palace, these people had been guarding outside the Taoist Palace and never left from beginning to end, which also facilitated the selection of the eyebrows.

"It's you, the kid wearing a light blue gown and a sword on his back."

In the confrontation between the two sides, raised his eyebrows and pointed at a figure hiding in the crowd.

This person has an ordinary face and ordinary clothes, and his aura is almost at the bottom among the heavenly immortals.

Even the whole body couldn't find a spot of color, which made the many gods in the Jiuxiao Palace feel dissatisfied.

"The breath on his body is a bit familiar!"

A person who behaves so ordinary, hidden in the crowd, naturally no one notices.

But after raising his eyebrows to point him out, Vegett raised his brows and opened his eyes to look at him.

"Who am I? It turns out to be you!"

When his gaze penetrated through the layers of disguise and saw the familiar face, he couldn't help showing a sincere smile on his face.

Even if he disguised his identity, this guy appeared in the Jiuxiao channel instead of the Zixiao channel, which shows that he cares about his friendship.

After all, his master, master, is now in the line of Zixiao.

"Ren Shou, why did you appear in the Jiuxiao camp, don't you hurry over to me."

Among the thousands of immortals in the Purple Cloud Palace, a middle-aged Taoist wearing a green Taoist costume and holding a simple long sword, looked at his shameless man in shock and anger.

After being called out of identity by someone, the man smiled bitterly, changed his body and turned into Ren Shou's appearance, and bowed to the middle-aged Taoist: "Shou, see Master."

Dao Ren Yu Sanzi was covered with cold sweat on his forehead, and said sharply: "The Dao Ancestor preached, what did you run to the Jiuxiao Palace?"

Ren Shou smiled bitterly: "The disciples also have difficulties."

"Pan Dao, no matter what difficulties you have, get out of here immediately, otherwise, you will be expelled from the teacher's door and your cultivation base will be abolished, so that you don't get into the devil's path." Yu Daoren shouted.

"Wandering into the devil? Old Taoist, do you mean that the ancestor of raising eyebrows is a demon?"

Seeing that the generous Ren Shou was scolded and speechless, Beijit sneered on his face and stood up to help Ren Shou.

He has always protected his shortcomings. Since Ren Shou has chosen to trust him, he will take up this trust and prop up a piece of sky for the other party.

Whoever dares to bully his friend, regardless of his identity, he must pay a heavy price.

Sure enough, the black-hearted Vegett successfully raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows. Dao Ancestor glanced at it, and a blade passed by, and the void was cut open.

Life and death are hanging in the air, Yu Daoren wants to escape, but the raised eyebrows look like a mountain, suppressing his body, making it very difficult for him to move a finger.

"puff!"

The blade cut off Dao Ren Yu's neck, but failed to kill the other's soul...

Hongjun finally made a move and saved his life.

"Hongjun, these disciples and grandchildren you told you said, my Jiuxiao line is an evil demon?" Yang Mei said with a cold snort.

"I didn't say that." Hongjun shook his head and said, "But Yu Daoren's starting point is also for Ren Shou's good, not to die."

"Forget it, I'll give you this face." Yang eyebrows looked at him deeply, and said loudly: "My Jiuxiao line will send Ren Shou to the Tianxian game. Who will fight?"

"Ren Shou, do you really want to represent Jiuxiao in the battle?" True Monarch Xianyou said in a deep voice among the ten thousand immortals in Zixiao.

This Xianyou Zhenjun is a pure Taoist celestial master and the master of Yu Taoren, that is to say, he is nominally the master of Ren Shou.

The master spoke up, and the honest child Ren Shou was suddenly stressed.

"It's just a fight, I'll make up the space!"

Vegett pulled Ren Shou behind and blocked the eyes of the two with his own body: "Mr. Xianyou, have the courage to fight me."

True Monarch Xianyou shook his head and said: "The great sage is already the quasi-sage, and it is easy to take my life. The reason why the little god speaks is not to embarrass his life, but not to watch him be coerced."

Vegett's gaze was slightly surprised, and he didn't go into the truth of what he said. He looked at him a lot better.

"What I said is quite satisfactory, so I won’t trouble you anymore. In addition, I would like to take this to say something to the Three Realms. If anyone wants to trouble him, don't blame me for being cruel."

The sacreds of the Three Realms were silent, and no one showed their IQ and questioned Vegett's declaration.

Now, even if he is not raising his eyebrows, or even Subudi, he can be called a hero.

Even the saint could not ignore his threat.

"It's only been a few decades. Has he actually grown to this level?"

Ren Shou looked at Vegett's back stupidly, and his emotions became complicated for a while.

Some are surprised, some are excited, some are lost, some are envy...

But what is the feeling of being cared about and protected?

Although it sounds a little embarrassing to say, but he really doesn't seem to hate this feeling.

"Ren Shou, are you willing to represent the Jiuxiao line to fight the Zixiao group of immortals?" The gods were silent, raising their eyebrows and looking at Ren Shou with fierce eyes.

Hearing his preaching is tantamount to owing him cause and effect.

If Ren Shou chose to refuse at this time, it would be equivalent to betraying his face.

With Vegete guarding here, although he is not easy to deal directly with Ren Shou, he is hated by Dao Zu. This situation is also quite terrifying.

"Poor Dao...Yes."

It is true that Ren Shou is an honest boy, but loyalty does not mean dull. He knows exactly what situation he is facing now, and said with a long sigh.

"Ren Shou, the heavenly immortal is perfect, Taoism is prosperous, swordsmanship is extraordinary, who dares to fight?" Hongjun glanced at Ren Shou and said lightly.

"Little God, please fight!" A young deity holding a halberd took the lead to fly out of the crowd and knelt down in front of Hongjun.

"Zhong Qi, the Celestial Celestial Consummation, majoring in the God of War Demon Halberd, once suppressed seven Celestial Celestials alone, and has the power to challenge across borders..."

Hongjun turned to look at the young deity, watched his life in an instant, and nodded: "You can go to war."

"Click!"

At Beijit's gesture, Ren Shou's body cut through the void like a divine thunder, and came to the center of the two veins, with his right hand resting on the hilt: "Come on, fellow Zhong Dao."

Zhong Qi dragged the halberd and ran quickly, Feng Lei flashed around his body, and black smoke emerged from the halberd that was close to two meters in his hand.

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, Zhong Qi came to Ren Shou, the halberd in his hand chopped at the opponent's head with a whimper.

"Chang!"

Ren Shou looked at the opponent calmly, his body bowed slightly, his back like a dragon.

Suddenly, a silver-white light suddenly appeared in the void, cutting the magic soldier-like halberd into two pieces. Yu Feng cut through the skirt of Zhong Qi's clothes, but did not leave the slightest scar on his body. *

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