Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

  Chapter 660 Huanglong real person

  In a certain valley outside Yingyue Fairy City.

  Two figures stand opposite each other!

  The old man with an unfamiliar face pondered for a moment, looked at Huang Xiaoming opposite him with a peaceful smile, and said slowly:

   "Little friend, it's not easy for you, so let's do it!"

   "It happens that the old man has free time, why not let the old man replace the old friend and go there!"

"what do you think?"

  I saw that Huang Xiaoming showed a look of embarrassment, and said in a low voice:

   "Senior, you are not familiar with the master of this junior, why don't you forget it!"

   Hear this statement.

  Rong Li also knew that although this junior spoke very politely, he could also hear the hidden meaning in the words.

  Unfamiliarity means that there is no word of credibility between each other!

   Naturally, he will not cooperate with him!

  If he didn't know the master of this junior, let this junior invite the master of Beppu to plot a legacy mansion!

otherwise.

  He's long gone!

   I won't lower my body and get entangled with this junior here!

   Same.

  The other party refused again and again. Although this junior always maintained the respectful look he should have, Rong Li felt a little unhappy in his heart.

  If it was an ordinary time, he would have crushed this ignorant junior long ago!

  How can there be such an arrogant junior.

   Immediately.

  Rong Li's complexion darkened, his eyes narrowed, he stared at Huang Xiaoming closely, and said coldly:

   "You don't need to worry!"

   "You just need to introduce this old man to your master, and the rest has nothing to do with you!"

   "Little friend, what do you think?"

  Rongli's words, although he spoke in an orderly manner, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, as if to clean up the other party's hidden worries, but there was a deep threat in his tone.

   See here.

  Of course Huang Xiaoming sensed the threat in that tone.

  If you don't agree, your life may be in danger.

   After all, this place can be outside the fairy city.

  Even in Immortal City, he dare not refuse.

   Once you are hated by a high-ranking monk, then you have to be careful when you go out.

  I saw the young man paused, a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes, but he still respectfully said:

   "Since the senior is determined to do so, the junior is naturally willing to be a referrer."

  Suddenly heard this remark.

  A look of satisfaction flashed in Rong Li's eyes, as if to say, 'you can teach a child! ’, then smiled and said:

   "Great kindness!"

  Less pour!

  Rong Li looked satisfied, looked at Huang Xiaoming opposite, and said with a smile:

   "Then let's go!"

"yes!"

   "Senior, please!"

   As he spoke, Huang Xiaoming stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

   See here.

  Rong Li smiled and nodded!

   Immediately after.

  Two streaks of spiritual light soared into the sky and flew towards the gate of Xiancheng.

   After entering the Immortal City, the two walked hand in hand to the teleportation hall of the city.

   not long.

   White light flashes.

  Rongli and the youth disappeared into the city of Yingyue Immortal.

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  Xuanfeng Xiancheng.

  A certain B-level cave, a secret room.

  The billowing spiritual energy rushed towards the figure on the spirit wood bed like a sea returning from a hundred seas.

at this time.

  In the spiritual mist, the young man with a cold face who was practicing with his eyes closed.

suddenly!

  The corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a slight smile.

  Less pour.

   The extremely vast aura was swallowed up by him.

   At this time.

  Sitting cross-legged on the spirit wood bed, Master Huanglong opened his eyes, and a gleam of shining crystal light flashed across his star pupils.

   Immediately.

  He closed his eyes and sat quietly cross-legged on the spirit wood bed, not practicing, as if he was waiting for something?

   not long.

  Sitting cross-legged on the big wooden carved bed, real Huanglong sensed that the protective formation was touched.

   In a flash, his figure had disappeared into the secret room.

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  Dongfu Hall!

  In the upper throne, a young man with a stern face sat upright at some point.

  He flicked his fingers lightly, facing a white curtain of light, as if pulled by an invisible force, a gap was torn open.

  Two figures emerged from it.

   One old man, one young man.

   See here.

   Huang Long frowned and said lightly;

"come in!"

  Outside the cave mansion, Huang Xiaoming bowed to the hall and said:

   "Thank you, Master!"

   Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his hand to the old man beside him and said:

   "Senior, please!"

   Immediately.

  The two of them entered the hall one after the other, and the white light curtain closed again and became one piece.

   Entering the hall, Huang Xiaoming sensed it, and Master's eyes fell on him.

   Immediately.

  He seemed to know that he was in big trouble!

  But the person has been brought, Huang Xiaoming has no way out, facing the cold gaze, he introduced bravely:

   "Master, this old friend of Reverend Linghe, Reverend Rong!"

  Then he turned around and looked at Rong Li beside him, and said again:

   "Senior, this is the master of the younger generation, Master Huanglong."

   "This old man came here uninvited, don't blame the real Huanglong!"

   As he spoke, Rong Li looked at the man with a stern face on the throne with a cheerful expression, and bowed his hands.

  Although this person has a young face, there is a trace of extremely powerful coercion surrounding him.

  Rongli knew that this person was a genuine Jindan late-stage cultivator.

   Therefore, some etiquette is necessary.

  What's more, if you don't invite me to the door, you are undoubtedly a bad guest, and you need to obtain the consent of this person to participate in the trip to the widow's residence.

therefore!

  The attitude you should have must be shown first.

   Heard the words.

  Huang Long nodded towards Rong Li, and then said lightly:

   "Fellow Daoist, please sit down!"

   See here.

  Rongli nodded, and sat down on a chair casually!

  He looked at the standing Huang Xiaoming with a smile on his face, as if all this had nothing to do with him, he was just a melon eater!

   Immediately after.

  Huang Long turned his eyes, looked at Huang Xiaoming standing in the hall with hands down, and said indifferently:

"what happened?"

  The voice is very cold, as if there is no trace of warmth.

  Huang Xiaoming, with a helpless expression on his face, glanced at Rongli like a passerby, and then at the master, then his upper and lower lips collided, as if he was responding to something.

   However, no sound came out.

   See here.

  Rong Li also knew that this was using sound transmission to report back.

  However, at this moment, he is not at Zhiweixuan's place, eavesdropping unscrupulously!

after all.

  This real Huanglong is a late-stage Jindan cultivator.

  If he wants to eavesdrop, even an early Jindan cultivator can detect it.

   Not to mention, the late Jindan cultivators with sharper five senses.

soon.

   Master Huang Long knew it, what's going on?

   Immediately.

  Huang Long's face turned cold, and he glanced thoughtfully at Rong Li with a smile on his face, and said:

   "I don't know, what is the so-called fellow daoist looking for?"

   Heard the words.

  Rong Li smiled and explained:

   "This old man is a good friend of Daoist Linghe. I heard that Daoist Linghe has something to do with fellow Taoist Linghe. I also know a little about him!"

   "It just so happens that the old man is relatively free these days, and I want to meet new fellow daoists!"

   "So, I took this opportunity to call on you brazenly!"

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  (end of this chapter)