Chapter 680

On the competition field, Xu Moyan, who kept shouting, felt a cold coolness coming from the back of his neck for no reason. It was clear that there was no wind at this time, but he still shrank uncontrollably, and a layer of goose bumps appeared on his skin.

The sudden abnormality made Xu Moyan's mouth stop. He wrinkled his gray eyebrows. When he wondered, there was another commotion in the crowd at this time, and everyone's eyes looked at a place together.

Xu Moyan couldn't help looking over with their eyes, and saw a man with a wandering smell coming here with big steps.

His fluffy, untidy hair was only slightly better than the bird's nest. Obviously, when he came, he just grabbed a handful of his hair and tied it up.

His clothes were also untidy. There were rigorous sacred clothes everywhere on him, which made him wear a free and easy feeling. He could see what the clothes inside were like, not so much wearing them as hanging them.

Fortunately, although the man's clothes and costumes are nondescript, he doesn't seem sloppy. At least the man is clean from head to toe, so that they can distinguish him from the beggars in the street.

When Bai Zhao saw this man coming, his face was as black as the bottom of the pot. The silence on his face was broken and shrouded in an obvious layer of anger.

Everyone stood up one after another and said hello to everyone: "have you seen immortal Daomao!"

"Immortal Daomao is late. Should he be punished?"

"Isn't immortal Daomao getting up from the quilt now?"

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Several sect leaders who have always been close to Daomao looked at Daomao and joked. Although Daomao holds the soul tower and has the ability to understand the sky, he is a casual person, so these people are happy to be friends with him, regardless of his identity.

Although Daomao became the new elder of the holy land a few years ago, they were used to calling him Daomao immortal, and he himself said he liked the name, so they haven't changed their words until now.

Daomao warmly greeted everyone and walked all the way through the crowd to Baizhao. Someone had already installed another seat next to Baizhao's position when he arrived. Daomao was not polite. He sat down with his clothes lifted.

Logically, as a great elder of the holy land, he is not qualified to sit with Bai Zhaoping on such a scene, but Daomao is a special existence in the east continent.

Four years ago, he was the first to wipe out the devil. Moreover, he also held an anti heaven artifact zhenhun tower in his hand, which was a fatal magic weapon that even immortal Xiu could not escape. This also doomed his extraordinary position in Kyushu mainland.

So no matter what unreasonable things he did, no one dared to say no more.

To Bai Zhao's angry eyes, Dao Mao quickly explained: "I didn't intend to come, but when I woke up to drain the water, I heard someone talking about a mysterious contestant here, who wanted to pick all the immortal spiritual practitioners alone. How could such an interesting thing be less than me, so I hurried here. Isn't the competition about to begin, So in time, I don't have much to do with my clothes. "

His words are true. He is used to them. He can't change them even after four years in the holy land.

Bai Zhao's voice almost squeezed out from between his teeth: "you don't want to face the Holy Land!"

Bai Zhao is a man of self-restraint, but in front of Daomao, this self-restraint goes to hell again and again!