Immortal Martial Venerable

Gu Fei's return this time was not for the ancient Zhao family or the Dongfang family.

He just wants to embark on the ancient path of the human race and find his own woman, the ancient spirit.

However, he must first understand the situation in the human world before he can set foot on the ancient human road. The entrance to the ancient human road is still in the hands of the Qin people.

After all, the old Qin Emperor had some friendship with him, but he was embarrassed to take action against the Qin clan.

At this time, in the backyard of the city lord's palace in Vientiane City, all the saints gathered together, and the aura of the holy way was powerful. Although they had tried their best to restrain the aura on their bodies, it was still heart-stopping.

The weaker monks in the city stayed away and did not dare to approach the city lord's mansion.

"Master? Is it the legendary fierce man Gu Fei?"

"Keep your voice down, who is our boss's master if not the murderer?"

"If that one really comes back, then our hard days will come to an end."

In the backyard, those powerful men of the Holy Path were talking in low voices.

They usually sit on one side, either as the lords of a city or a region. In recent years, they have rarely gotten together.

If Taoist Iron Blood hadn't sent them a message asking them to put down everything they were doing and rush back to Vientiane City, I'm afraid they wouldn't have known when and what month they would be able to get together.

"That one is really that strong?"

Someone said disapprovingly.

"Wujue, how dare you doubt the master?"

At this time, a man walked in from the outside. He was holding a feather fan and a feather fan scarf, and he was elegant. This man was Zhuge Liang.

"It's not that I doubt it, but that the master also needs to show off some unique skills to open my eyes!"

The Wujue Saint said that he was one of the two half-step great saints under the Iron Blood Taoist.

"Yes, this way we can be convinced."

A saint next to him said.

"Heaven roars,

what do you mean? "

Zhuge Liang was unhappy, but his master's power was unquestionable in his eyes.

Back then, Gu Fei stepped on the Demon Ancestor and killed the Jedi Master with his fists. What kind of hero was he?

In fact, these saints under Taoist Iron Blood have all heard of Gu Fei's name. You know, Gu Fei was famous all over the world at that time. Who didn't know it? Who didn't know it?

The other saints also looked towards Zhuge Liang.

There was only one person sitting in the corner, pouring and drinking.

"Whoever dares to question the master will get out of here!"

At this time, a loud shout came from outside, and then, the Iron-blooded Taoist was seen walking in from the outside with a gloomy face.

"Boss, you..."

The Wujue Saint couldn't help being surprised when he saw the iron-blooded Taoist.

"Boss, there is some truth in what Wujue said. You must know that in the world of cultivation, the strong are respected."

A skinny monkey-like saint said.

"Hou Xiao, you are too presumptuous."

The iron-blooded Taoist glared at the skinny saint, gritted his teeth and said, these guys really don't know how to live or die, and dare to question their master. If the master is angry, all these guys will be finished.

"Boss, the strong are respected, this is good."

Other saints also spoke out.

Only the strong can convince the crowd, not to mention that these people are all unruly saints. The saints in the backyard of the city lord's mansion are all powerful saints above the saint king level.

If you want them to be convinced, you have to show stronger skills than them.

"You...you are really unworthy of being called saints."

The iron-blooded Taoist was extremely angry.

"Do you want me to show my hands?"

At this time, Gu Fei's voice came from behind the Iron-blooded Taoist, and then he walked out from behind the Iron-blooded Taoist and looked at Wujue with a faint smile.

Wujue Saint did not dare to look at Gu Fei at all. Seeing Gu Fei looking at him, he quickly lowered his head.

That day in the city lord's mansion, Gu Fei killed Zhao Xiu, the great sage of the Zhao family, with one move. However, the only people who saw that scene that day were Taoist Iron Blood, Zhuge Liang, Saint Wujue and two other saints. That’s all.

The saints present did not dare to speak. Those who wanted to cause trouble to Gu Fei were the saints who had just returned from other places.

"Yes, if you want us to obey you, you must be strong enough."

The monkey-like Hou Xiao looked at Gu Fei and said solemnly.

"Very good, the strong are respected. This is the unchanging truth in all the worlds." Gu Fei looked at Saint Hou Xiao and suddenly smiled.

"Oops!"

When the iron-blooded Taoist saw him, his expression suddenly changed, and he quickly said to Gu Fei: "Boss, why do you need to be familiar with this guy?"

When Gu Fei appeared, the saint who was sitting in a corner drinking wine raised his head to glance at Gu Fei, and then lowered his head to drink.

"The strong are respected, there is nothing wrong with this saying."

Gu Fei glanced at the iron-blooded Taoist and said.

"this……"

When the iron-blooded Taoist heard this, he didn't know what to do.

"Well, I have a cauldron. If any of you can hold up this cauldron, how about I recognize him as the boss?" Gu Fei thought for a while and said.

"good!"

Saint Wujue and Saint Hou Xiao looked at each other, and then retreated.

Gu Fei glanced at them, then flipped his right hand, and an ancient tripod the size of a fist appeared in his hand. Then, he threw the ancient tripod directly to the ground.

The ancient tripod immediately grew in size, like a small mountain.

The ancient tripod exuded an aura of infinite antiquity, and one could tell at a glance that it was an ancient object that had existed for endless years. However, other than these, none of the saints present could see anything special about this ancient tripod.

"This is……"

"Could it be..."

Upon seeing this ancient cauldron, some of the saints present suddenly thought of something and became extremely excited.

If this ancient cauldron is really the legendary ancient cauldron, then none of the people present may be able to lift this ancient cauldron.

You know, the legendary ancient tripod is a supreme Taoist weapon!

"I come!"

Someone didn't believe in evil and strode up directly. I saw that this man was tall and strong, and I knew he was a powerful guy at a glance.

As soon as the man came up, he grabbed the legs of the tripod, roared angrily, and exerted force to lift the ancient tripod.

However, this ancient cauldron was motionless, let alone being lifted, it didn't even move.

"Roar!"

The extremely strong saint kept roaring and exerting force, but it was no use even using his strength to suck milk. He was sweating profusely and his face had turned from red to purple.

No matter how hard he exerted his power and used his magical powers, he could not shake the cauldron.

I saw holy light constantly emerging from this saint's body, and countless lines emerging from his arms. Extremely violent power burst out from his body.

The saint finally collapsed on the ground in exhaustion and gasped for breath, his clothes all soaked with sweat.

"this……"

When the saints saw this, they couldn't help but be stunned. You must know that the cultivation level of the guy who came out to lift the cauldron was not inferior to them!