Just as everyone was discussing how to find the God-Devouring Man, a jade talisman came directly towards Ao Bing.

Looking at the jade talisman coming from the sky, a cold gaze flashed in Ao Bing's eyes, and the jade talisman waved his hand and had already entered Ao Bing's hand.

Duobao and others looked at Ao Bing's expression and were also surprised, because since they met Ao Bing, Ao Bing had never expressed such a cold look.

"Husband, what happened to Longji?"

Among all, Qiongxiao naturally knew where the jade talisman in Ao Bing's hand came from, because this jade talisman contained a drop of dragon blood from Ao Bing.

Although Qiongxiao was very surprised that this jade talisman was copied into Shenzhou like a spiritual treasure by the great god Pangu, she was more concerned about Long Ji's safety at this moment.

"Longji met Cihang, and Cihang wanted to accept Longji as his apprentice!"

Ao Bing said coldly, and his figure went straight toward the place recorded in the jade talisman.

Soon, only the members of the Ancient Sect led by Guangchengzi were left on Kunlun Mountain, and the eyes of Yu Ding Zhenren were also looking at Guangchengzi.

"Go! Longji is our junior nephew after all!"

Guangchengzi sighed and said, Yu Ding Zhenren and others also understood Guangchengzi's attitude. At least at this moment, Guangchengzi no longer regarded Cihang as his junior brother.

The group quickly chased Ao Bing and others in the direction where they left, and soon the figures of the group appeared in Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Ao Bing's figure in the Dongsheng Shenzhou fell directly from the sky, and the pressure of Taiyi Jinxian in the middle stage directly headed towards Taoist Cihang.

Under such a huge pressure, Cihang, whose cultivation level had dropped to the peak of the Golden Immortal, swayed, and the jade bottle in his hand almost fell from his hand.

"Cihang, it has nothing to do with me to find someone who will survive the tribulation for you, but you shouldn't have found Long Ji."

Ao Bing said lightly, his figure had already arrived before Long Ji and Xiyin, and his eyes were cold toward Cihang.

"Fellow Daoist did misunderstand this time. I just saw that Long Ji and Xiyin were destined to me."

Cihang stood firm and said calmly in the face of Ao Bing's powerful pressure.

"I didn't increase much in my cultivation after joining the Western sect, so I didn't learn a lot of dough."

The cold and sarcastic words were spoken from Ao Bing's mouth, and the Four Seas Xuanshui Ji stabbed directly at the Taoist Cihang.

A ruler appeared in front of Cihang, who was already a little dull, and accurately resisted the Sihai Xuanshui Ji.

A crisp sound rang out, Ao Bing's figure still moved forward, and Taoist Ran Deng, who had already revealed his figure, kept retreating backwards.

"Wuwei, even if you don't care about the face of the two saints of the Western Sect, are you not caring about the face of Yuanshi Tianzun? At least Cihang was also a personal disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun before, and he had the same friendship as you."

Taoist Ran Deng said anxiously because he felt that Dao Ao Bing's cultivation was higher than his, and he was in the middle stage of Taiyi Jinxian, and was at least in the middle stage of the quasi-saint in the prehistoric world.

Although he was extremely envious and jealous of Ao Bing at this moment, he did not dare to show it at all, because the most important thing he did at this moment was to protect Cihang.

"If you don't say it, I'll forget that all the disciples of the three religions can be punished!"

The cold words came out of Ao Bing's mouth, and Cihang's face turned pale again, and he even regretted his original choice at this moment.

"Junior Brother Wuwei, please show mercy. I'll leave this apostate disciple to me!"

Guangchengzi's words sounded, and the disciples of Jie Sect behind Duobao and others looked at Guangchengzi with suspicion.

In their opinion, Randeng and Cihang could completely fall under Ao Bing's Four Seas Xuanshui Ji. Guang Chengzi said this as if he was saving Cihang and the Taoist Randeng.

Listening to Guangchengzi's words, a complicated look flashed across Ao Bing's face, but finally he withdrew the Sihai Xuanshui Ji in his hand and turned back to Long Ji and Xiyin.

"Is it okay?"

Ao Bing asked the gentler Long Ji and Xiyin.

"Third brother, even if you don't kill them, you should beat them up."

Xiyin said angrily, and Long Ji nodded in agreement.

"You two, why don't you stay in Dragon Palace or Jinao Island? Why are you here to come here?"

Faced with Ao Bing's reproach, Long Ji and Xiyin said with a smile: "We are curious, let's come out and take a look."

"Senior Brother Guangchengzi, can you give me some face and let Cihang have a good fight? After all, Long Ji and Xiyin are junior sister's disciples."

The Virgin Wudang walked out of the crowd, glared at Long Ji and Xiyin, and then said to Guangchengzi with a sincere tone.

Faced with the request of the Virgin Mary of Wudang, Guangchengzi could only nod and agree. After all, Virgin Mary of Wudang is different from Ao Bing. Ao Bing will die if he takes action against Cihang, which is not good for the situation that is not familiar with now.

It is reasonable for the Virgin Mary to take action, and there is no problem of bullying the small by using the big one, not to mention that this matter is Cihang's fault.

After Guangchengzi's approval, the Virgin Wudang looked at Duobao.

In the eyes of the Virgin Mary Wu, Duobao could only smile helplessly, slowly took out the four swords of Zhuxian and handed them to the Virgin Mary Wu.

Looking at the four swords of Zhuxian in the hand of the Virgin Mother Wudang, the corners of the mouths of the Anhui Sect twitched slightly, and Cihang and Ran Deng's eyes also showed a look of fear.

Although the four swords of Zhuxian in Shenzhou are not the real four swords of Zhuxian, they are still the top spiritual treasures in Shenzhou and are still the peak existences among all spiritual treasures.

The Virgin Wudang walked slowly forward. This time, Guangchengzi just opened his mouth under the anticipated gaze of Cihang and Randeng, but he did not say it when he spoke.

"Cihang, today we fight, life and death are not irrelevant!"

The extremely cold words were spoken from the mouth of the Virgin Mary, and Cihang's eyes gradually became firmer.

Long Ji and Xiyin, who had the only cultivation level of the celestial immortal, looked at the Virgin Mary with worry.

"Third brother!"

"Godfather!"

"Don't worry! Your master will be fine!"

Ao Bing said lightly, looking straight at the Virgin Mary Wu, because he had already felt a trace of Taiyi Golden Immortal's aura on the Virgin Mary, which means that in the prehistoric world, the cultivation of Virgin Mary Wu was only a thread away from the quasi-saint.

Accompanied by Ao Bing's words, the Virgin Mary Wudang had arrived in front of Taoist Cihang, and the sharp sword intent surrounded the Virgin Mary Wudang.

Facing the sharp sword intent of the Virgin Mother Wudang, Taoist Cihang emitted a faint golden light, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

The Virgin Wudang looked at the long sword in the hand of the Taoist Cihang, with a little disdain in his eyes, and the sword intent surrounding him gathered towards the four swords of Zhu Xian.

In the eyes of everyone, the Zhuxian Sword among the four swords of Zhuxian appeared directly in the hands of the Virgin Mother Wu.
Chapter completed!