"See what I do, it's not what I say."

Li Changsheng frowned.

What he said just now was indeed not what he said.

"It seems that it is not Li Changsheng's voice."

Everyone looked strange.

Who else would speak for the sword cultivator from the countryside at this time?

Suddenly, someone looked at the third room.

I saw a handsome scholar looking at Zhao Yunlu with a smile:

"This son comes from my hometown, and this time he came to the Sword Ladder to fight for the Long family.

At this time, the senior wants to search his soul. If he is involved in the bet between the Long family and the Sun family, it may be inappropriate."

Everyone remembered that Mr. Pu Yuanzhu Pu, the third room, came from the same place as Li Changsheng.

The difference is that Pu Yuanzhu practiced Confucianism and Taoism. Although this is a niche branch in the Land of Prisoner, it is after all the orthodox life.

His status in the third room is far stronger than that of Li Changsheng, and the young children of the Long family respect Pu Yuanzhu very much.

"I know you, you are from Tuxiongxing."

Zhao Yunlu looked at Pu Yuanzhu with a smile on her face: "Is this son your junior?"

"The elders and my elders in his family are also friends. Now that they are away from home, I will naturally take care of you."

Pu Yuanzhu smiled with a humble and arrogant smile: "I believe that seniors can see that with his identity and cultivation, it is probably impossible to do something to his senior's bloodline."

"This may not be true. My cousin said that he is with you, and there are the protection of the immortals around you.

If it weren't for this, my cousin and the others wouldn't have been defeated so badly."

A sound rang out.

Everyone in the Sun family looked at Sun Susu one after another, and a faint smile appeared on the faces of several scattered immortal elders.

At this time, they can cause more trouble for the Long family, which is beneficial to the Sun family or not, so they do not stop them.

"What a vicious woman."

Long Xuan's face looked a little ugly: "She said this at this time just to kill Fang Chen."

"After this matter, we have no choice but to see if the ancestors of the Sanxian Ancestors of the Long family will come forward."

Chen Zuozu whispered.

"It seems that the one from Huangyuan really values ​​him."

A faint joke flashed in Yan Kun's eyes.

The scattered immortal Sun Susu must be the one whom he refers to must be undoubtedly.

This matter was left to them, and ordinary monks would be shocked when they learned about it. But even in the prisoner's land, even if the one from the desolate courtyard came, they could only sit in the last seat, which was nothing.

"Oh? Can you still have the protection of the scattered immortals around you?"

Zhao Yunlu looked at Fang Chen with a smile on his face.

Behind the smile, there is a cold breath.

With the protection of the immortal, it may not be impossible for his son to die at the hands of this person.

"Is it strange to have the protection of Sanxian? This boy is the first person in the kendo of the younger generation in my hometown. His master is Li Jingnian, who came to the top of the sword burial ladder."

Li Changsheng suddenly spoke: "With such a background and talent, we will naturally be favored by our elders and take care of them more.

But it would be nonsense to say that he was going to the prisoner's land and killing people for him."

"The first person of the younger generation?"

Yan Kun's expression changed slightly, and his fists subconsciously clenched.

In his opinion, he is the first person in the younger generation.

"Li Jingnian... is a little familiar."

The scattered immortals present had a look.

At this moment, an old woman slowly appeared behind Pu Yuanzhu, and her eyes fell on Fang Chen like lightning:

"You are Li Jingnian's disciple?"

"The old sword immortal is indeed the ancestor of my sect."

Fang Chen bowed with fists.

"I'll protect this son."

The old woman looked at Zhao Yunlu: "Your son's death has nothing to do with my Long family. If you want to find someone to take revenge, go somewhere else to take a look."

"This is the third room..."

The expression of the Sun family's scattered immortals changed slightly.

In today's gambling battle, both sides did not attend the third turn of the immortals, and only a few immortals from the second turn of the immortals came to preside over the matter.

However, today I am afraid that the second transfer of the Long family and the Sun family may not be the opponent of the old woman.

Many years ago, this old woman from the third house of the Long family made a name for herself in the place of Prisoning Wind, and her killing methods were endless, which was strange and inexplicable.

There were countless deaths in her hands. For a while, this woman was called the Heavenly Dragon Girl in the world of cultivation.

But one day, the dragon girl of Tiansha suddenly disappeared and stopped moving around in the world of cultivation.

From then on, everyone gradually forgot her existence, saying that her life was about to end, and Yu Long's family was in seclusion and was preparing for the war for three turns.

I never thought that the Dragon Girl, the Dragon Girl, would also appear in the battle between the Long Family and the Sun Family today, and would also come forward to protect the sword cultivator brought by Li Changsheng.

As soon as she spoke, she could represent the attitude of the Long family today, because the second turn of immortals and the first turn of immortals present in the Long family today are all her descendants.

Everyone looked at Zhao Yunlu with a strange look. I wonder if this person would give Tiansha Dragon Girl a face.

"Tiansha Dragon Girl... Father, is it true that she really had some relationship with Li Jingnian from the countryside many years ago?"

In the direction of the Burial Sword Palace, Zhu Kexiu stood beside a middle-aged man. This is Zhu Yunchen, the current palace master of the Burial Sword Palace.

Zhu Yunchen looked solemn, and a disgusting figure appeared in his mind. The man who had been smirking all year round seemed to have a hint of contempt and disdain.

"They are so different from each other, so they should be just pure appreciation. Back then, Li Jingnian was indeed favored by many people in the Land of Prisoner.

Although he is a sword cultivator, he never shows any timidity. Even when facing an orthodox monk seeking immortality, he seems to be the orthodox monk and others are all wrong ways."

Zhu Yunchen said lightly: "However, even if he has not yet sat in the process of transformation, he is not far from sitting in the land of Prisoner, so he is waiting for him to cut off his path to becoming a scattered immortal."

"Father... did you break through the Burial Sword Ladder with Li Jingnian?"

Zhu Kexiu asked.

"Yes, I, and Li Changsheng, both of them broke through the Burial Sword Ladder at the same time. Although we all reached the top, Li Jingnian's speed was slightly faster than us."

Zhu Yunchen said lightly.

Zhu Kexiu was a little surprised. So, Li Jingnian's talent is stronger than his father?

...

"Tiansha Dragon Girl, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Zhao Yunlu was silent for a long time, hugged the old woman and said with a smile:

"In theory, I should give you this face today, but it is related to my son's life and death. Even if I don't search for this son's soul, I will still search for their souls. I wonder if the Tiansha Dragon Girl will give me this face?"

He pointed at the East China Sea and others.

"They're... whatever they say."

The old woman nodded gently.

Xue Shan's expression changed slightly beside Long Ao. He subconsciously looked at Long Ao, but saw Long Ao not saying a word, as if nothing had happened, and his face couldn't help but look a little ugly.

"Senior, when we left with the lady, Mr. Zhao was still safe and sound, but they had already left this boy at that time. What happened later? We don't know at all!"

Fu Donghai suddenly spoke.

Long Ruo looked at Fu Donghai, but Fu Donghai did not dare to look at Long Ruo, but lowered his head and his eyes flashed.

Fu Donghai's words made everyone's expressions even more strange.

Could it be that this matter is really related to this?

Otherwise, why is this boy not doing anything? Instead, something happened to Zhao Mingxuan and the others?
Chapter completed!