Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

Everyone knows what this is meant to make fun of. The Piaomiao Sect lost two elders one after another and allowed a little ant in the secular world to run around. Who wouldn't make fun of it.

Even the leader of the Changqing Sect on the side said with a smile at this moment: "Fat boy, don't talk nonsense, or you may have your teeth knocked out by the leader of Wentian."

The skinny old man had something to say. Fat Zai, the sect leader of Fat Zai sect, had his teeth knocked out by a sect leader who was befriended by Piao Miao sect. Everyone knew about this.

The leader of the Fat Boy Sect said with a displeased face at this moment: "That is already a quasi-middle sect existence, what is there to say?"

Quasi-middle sect, that is, there is not much difference with the middle sect, almost comparable to the middle sect, but the name is smaller.

Indeed, it is completely reasonable to be beaten by such a sect leader. This is not the same concept as the killing of the Piaomiao Sect elder.

Wende looked at the leader of Fatty Sect with an angry face at this moment, and said coldly: "Fatboy, if you dare to talk nonsense, I will make it impossible for you to leave this place!"

Fatty was originally smiling, but now his face turned cold and he looked at Wen De with disdain.

"You, a mere elder, dare to act arrogantly to me, don't you have any respect? Your Miao Miao Sect is the leader of the lower sect, and my Fatty Sect is also the leader of Baiyue Land!"

Fatty said with a fearless expression. The strength in his body made him tremble. This power was obviously close to Taoist perfection.

Although there are some differences between Fatty and Wentian, they are still in the later stages of Taoism, but they are still much stronger than Wende, so naturally they cannot tolerate his words, and the two are not at the same level at all.

Wende is just an elder, he is the head of the sect.

Wen De was furious and wanted to speak, but was stopped by Wentian, so he endured it.

Fatty looked at Wentian and said, "If you don't go and deal with that little genius in the secular world first, why are you here to join in the fun?"

Wentian looked at Fatty and said calmly: "Do you also want to take care of my Piao Miao Sect's affairs?"

Although it is just a simple inquiry, the meaning is not that simple.

Naturally, Fatty didn't dare to say that he wanted to take care of it, otherwise he would definitely start a fight with Wentian. In this situation, it's a snipe and a clam fighting for the fisherman's profit.

"Why should I take care of your Piao Miao Sect? I, the Fat Boy Sect, can't take care of you anymore."

"Then shut up!"

Wentian scolded softly, showing his majesty.

Fatty was immediately displeased, but he still couldn't say anything. After all, the strong were respected and he knew he couldn't win.

At this moment, Fatty looked at the master of the Magic Light Sect, hoping that he would support him, but the master of the Polishing Sect obviously had no such intention.

The Moguang Sect is also a lower-level sect in Baiyue Land. It is also the leader of the sect and leads many lower-level sects.

Compared with Tianya, Baiyue is naturally much larger, with many sects and sects. This place is not simple at all, and it is similar to what Su Yan had guessed before.

The King of Kuaiji and others are just thugs for these people, they are nothing at all.

People from various sects and even casual cultivators had arrived, and the entire secret room was extremely lively and could hardly contain any people. This made Mao Shiba and others extremely distressed.

"Eighteen, there are so many people here, we are in trouble now."

Santong approached Mao Shiba and whispered.

Mao Shiba frowned and said, "Now we can only wait for Boss Su. Only he can deal with this group of people."

Mao Shiba naturally had great trust in Su Yan, and he would definitely make these people surrender if he came forward, but Mao Shiba was still uneasy in his heart.

Because the leader of the Piaomiao Sect is a Taoist named Perfection, he is simply extremely powerful, and he is not completely sure whether Su Yan can defeat this person.

"When adults come out, they will definitely make these people cry for father and mother, kneel down and beg for mercy."

Yuwen Xiongba had a cold face at this moment, and he had always been worried about the threat from this group of people.

"Now is not the time for discussion. It's better to be humble and patient."

The others all nodded and were pretending to be graduate students. Of course, only Mao Shiba really wanted to find a graduate student.

At the same time, this group of people had no time to take care of them now, because another wave of people came at the entrance of the cave. This wave of people was not simple. They were all foreigners with blond hair or black skin.

"Hey, my man, look at how lively it is."

When George came in and saw so many people in the secret room, he couldn't help being surprised and said to his best friend at the same time.

The man with long blond hair was also a little surprised and said displeasedly: "It seems that this Chinese ancient tomb is really eye-catching."

"Who wouldn't be greedy for treasure?"

A black man walked in from the back and looked at the heads of various sects with his eyes, only this group of people could fall into their eyes.

"Everyone, this group of people is not simple. I'm afraid they are powerful people from the far east."

"What are you afraid of? We have the power and abilities to destroy them at will."

A man with white hair came out, his voice was light and unusually soft.

"That's right, this place is our treasure, and no one else is allowed to get involved."

A group of foreigners immediately united together. After all, they were on someone else's territory. If they didn't unite, they would definitely end up miserable.

Seeing this group of foreigners talking to themselves, many casual cultivators and even sect leaders had disdain on their faces, while some showed murderous intent.

The master of the Magic Light Sect said at this moment: "Who are you and how do you know this place?!"

Then George looked at the master of the Magic Light Sect and said, "Your costume is so shiny, it must be worth a lot of money."

"I'm asking you a question, answer it honestly!"

The master of the Magic Light Sect came over with a wave of pressure, causing the others to change their expressions slightly and couldn't help but reveal their true intentions.

"This power is not weak, it is already comparable to the mighty King of Strength."

George said coldly, but he didn't really care.

"We are here to care about your business. This tomb is uninhabited, so anyone can come in."

"Of course, as long as you are not afraid of death!"

The voice of the master of the Ivy Clan was unusually harsh, with a sharp fluctuation, which actually made George completely change his color.

He felt this fluctuation, which could even threaten him, which made him completely moved.

"Man, this guy is strong."

Although the East and the West are in different realms, they can detect something from each other's aura and strength.

"What are you afraid of? There are so many of us!"

The black man stood up and stared at the master of the Ivy Sect with his big eyes without any fear.

"That's right, at worst, drive them out first. This will make things cleaner and we can dig out the treasures."

The words of the man with long blond hair completely angered everyone, and their spiritual power surged out one by one with a majestic momentum.

For a time, the two sides were full of gunpowder, and their swords were at war. It seemed that they would start fighting if they disagreed. After all, there were only so many treasures, and it was impossible to share them equally. The fewer people, the better.

"Everyone, if foreign enemies are invading right now, if we don't teach them how to behave, the power of China will definitely be trampled on in the future!"