Rebirth of the Urban Immortal

At this moment, the ancestor of the Ren family has arrived at the Purple Mansion in Xuandu.

The moment Yao Tian escaped, he had his thoughts in mind, and then fought and retreated.

At this moment, he had escaped from the pursuit of the soldiers and came all the way to Xuandu Zi Mansion.

"Yuan Haoqi, come out and see me." The ancestor of the Ren family made a mistake. He didn't expect Luo Wuji to be so powerful and terrifying.

He didn't dare to go back to Penglai, because the supreme being of the Golden Crow clan, although he went to the horror game, might come back at any time.

And Yao Tianyi not only failed, but even escaped.

This made the ancestor of the Ren family feel homeless at the moment.

But he is a former great saint after all. As long as he is willing, any big force will be willing to take him in.

So he came directly to Xuandu Zi Mansion at this moment.

It's just that the mountain protection formation of Xuandu Zi Mansion has been activated due to the previous battle.

Although the ancestor of the Ren family could also break through it, he was here to seek refuge with someone else, so he was too embarrassed to break in and smash down someone else's door.

That's why he called Yuan Haoqi directly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Hao's angry voice also sounded.

"not see!"

Yuan Haoqi's words were cold and did not give the ancestor of the Ren family any face.

"I know your purpose of coming, but it's not necessary." Yuan Haoqi refused directly.

"Is it possible that your Xuandu Zifu is also afraid of the Ancient Heavenly Court?"

"You don't even have the courage to meet me?" the ancestor of the Ren family sneered.

He took action against Young Master Wushuang today, and naturally he was at odds with Gu Tianting.

It can be regarded as completely offending Gu Tianting.

"Our Xuandu Zifu is naturally not afraid of the Ancient Heavenly Court!" Yuan Hao said coldly.

"Then why are you"

"Xuandu Zifu is not afraid of Gu Tianting, but it is afraid of Luo Wuji!" Yuan Hao shouted from the air.

This sentence made the ancestor of the Ren family suddenly startled.

"You don't understand, and I don't want to explain. At least Xuandu Zifu is unwilling to accept you!" Yuan Haoqi's direct words left no room for relaxation.

After offending Gu Tianting, Gu Tianting was at least reasonable.

And if you have offended Luo Wuji, do you still want to reason with Luo Wuji?

Before Luo Wuji became a saint, Xuandu Zi Mansion was almost destroyed.

Now that Luo Wuji has become a saint, who dares to touch his brow?

On the top of Kunlun Mountain, the ancestor of the Ren family slowly landed on the top of Kunlun Mountain.

But Yi Jian on the top of Kunlun Mountain just looked at the ancestor of the Ren family coldly.

"I think"

"Your Excellency, please come back."

"Go back and forth wherever you go!" Yi Jian said coldly and refused directly.

Facing a former great sage, Kunlun should not have been like this.

But at this moment Kunlun refused.

"Are you also afraid?"

"Let's not tell you whether you are afraid or not!"

"Although you are helping Yao Tianyi, there is still a connection between Yao Tianyi and Prince Jinwu and others!"

"Besides, Kunlun is at least unwilling to start another war now!" Yi Jian said coldly.

The two top powers rejected the ancestor of the Ren family.

Although Kunlun found a reason, it was not as direct as Xuandu Zifu.

But the ancestors of the Ren family knew very well that all this was because they were afraid of Luo Wuji!

As for these two families, they are afraid!

That's too normal.

Because even he is afraid at this moment.

Otherwise, why would he go to Xuandu Zifu, and why would he come to Kunlun?

Even though he was once a great saint, his realm has fallen and he is no longer a great saint.

And how could he not know how terrifying Luo Wuji's combat power was?

At this moment, Yuan Haoqi of Xuandu Zifu specially arranged for a new Taoist robe.

"Bring your gifts, our Xuandu Zifu should go to Panlong Bay to visit Mr. Luo."

At this moment, Kunlun's sword held a simple long box in his hand. He personally held Kunlun's divine sword and was going to visit Luo Chen.

This divine sword was left behind by a generation of swordsmen from the previous Kunlun Sword Palace. Although it is not a holy weapon, it is not much less than a sacrifice.

And Yi Jian gave away this sword with ulterior motives, specifically wanting to make amends.

Sanctify!

It was the same when the senior brother became a saint.

But now, Luo Chen is not only as simple as becoming a saint, after all, he killed two important figures of the ancient race with just a raise of his hand.

Once he becomes a saint, no force in the world will look down upon this person anymore.

Because this means that oneself has risen to a certain level.

Almost immediately, all the ancient forces in front of Panlong Bay arrived.

Even Jiang Ruohan from the Jiang family came with gifts.

"I didn't expect you to come too?" Yijian sneered and looked at Jiang Ruohan.

"You Jiang family finally stopped fighting to the death?"

"You, the one who was slapped, are here, why don't we, the Jiang family, come?" Jiang Ruohan said sarcastically, picking up the scar from the sword.

After all, Luo Chen slapped him in front of the entire legal world.

"It's not a shame. Even if I get slapped, it's because I was blind." Yijian said at this time.

"If he has slapped you, I don't believe you dare to come. After all, even the descendants trained by your Jiang family have been killed. Don't you, the Jiang family, still have to bring gifts and lick an old face?" Yijian Leng Hum.

But when these words fell into the ears of the people around him, no one dared to say anything wrong!

Once he becomes a saint, and he is as powerful as Luo Chen, who dares to care about the past?

Not just them, there were also many people from the secular side who followed.

After all, Luo Chen made too much noise this time.

After entering Panlong Bay, representatives from major famous mountains couldn't help but sigh.

Because Wei Ziqing and Ye Shuangshuang were standing in the pavilion, talking and laughing with some secular bigwigs.

"Alas, we are the ones who got confused. Their disciples are all saints. We should have thought carefully about why this happened at that time." Yuan Haoqi sighed when he saw this scene.

Then he walked over and greeted Ye Shuangshuang and Wei Ziqing with fists in his hands.

At this moment, Luo Chen and Young Master Wushuang were sitting in the hall and discussing.

"That thing should be on Zhan Tian."

"Without that thing, it would take a lot of effort to break the seal of the Heavenly Dao Holy Seal." Young Master Wushuang took out the Heavenly Dao Holy Seal and said.

At this moment, the Holy Seal of Heavenly Dao was suppressed by his magic power, and it was only the size of a palm, a floating light group.

"You really don't want this thing?" Young Master Wushuang frowned.

"I have already become a saint and there is no need for it." Luo Chen shied away with a smile, and he always felt that this holy seal of heaven was like a trap aimed at him.

"The Golden Winged Dapeng clan and the Golden Crow clan are both in the horror game."

"There are some forces in Heaven, but it's best not to alert others to this matter." Young Master Wushuang said. "Mr. Luo, if you really want to kill someone in a horror game, then I suggest that my Wu family help you make arrangements this time."