Chapter 168

He was dressed in white and wore a gold mask, which covered his original face.

But even if you can't see your face clearly with a mask, a pair of dark and deep ice eyes, carrying your hands, slowly moving forward, ignoring countless surprised eyes, it seems more mysterious.

When he walked ten meters away from the circumference of the cloud, his steps stopped immediately. When he looked up slowly, his eyes were even more fierce, as if he had mastered the king of the world at this moment.

Mysterious.

You are far away.

When Zhou Yunchang looked at each other, he couldn't even express his feelings. He was the top figure of the ancient immortals in the galaxy, one of the six kings of the immortals Kingdom, unexpectedly He felt a sense of inexplicable palpitation, the pair of quiet eyes, he had a familiar familiar.

Subconsciously, they focused on the white dress walking in front of them, thus ignoring the black skirt woman.

"Mortal?"

Suddenly, everyone was stunned. Zhou Yunchang's face also changed. He was stunned. No matter how he looked, he was not even a warrior. He was a mere mortal.

But this is an extraordinary temperament.

An unusual look.

How could it appear to a mortal?

There was a total silence.

It's a disciple passed down by the five noble kings of the immortal kingdom. It's poisoned. It's a person who comes here at a crucial moment

How do you feel

"Who are you coming from?"

Yang mojue doesn't care who the other side is. Today, King Zhou, one of the six kings of Xianyu, is here. Who dares to indulge in Sirius.

Then he asked coldly:

"it seems that you are not invited on my Yang family's birthday list, right?"

In addition to the 32 star masters of Xianyu, they sent invitations for their birthday.

All the major immortal cultivation schools and ancient families in Xianyu.

All came uninvited.

But having friends from afar doesn't mean that they will drive people out. All these people want to flatter his family.

But this class of birthday party.

All the people who come here are immortals from all over the world. Who can call them famous? Who will make a fuss? In front of the top figures of their group, they will come here with deep self-expression and masks?

However.

Zhou Yunchang frowned and was slightly shocked by the other side. The dark and elusive eyes stared at him directly. Even though the gold mask covered his face, he could still feel the corner of his mouth hidden under the mask. At this moment, a slight arc was raised!

Young man in white!

In the face of one of the six kings of the immortal Kingdom, he is so calm and calm!

"Do you like my birthday?"

Light words, from the mouth of the young man in white, at the next moment, everyone's face suddenly changed, Yang Yao, Wang Xue, Lin Xiaozi, and even the subconscious pupil shrank, unable to help holding their breath.

As if a needle fell on the ground at this time, it could be heard by all people, causing a loud thunder.

Instant.

There was a total silence.

One night.

As if the air were frozen, everyone dared not make a sound. They all looked at Zhou Yunchang, one of the six kings of Xianyu. He was a strong ancient immortal. His face was cold, his eyes were frozen, and he stared at the young man in white. The fierce anger in the air was like the hot magma, as if he could melt the body of the other in an instant.

Kill!

The undisguised essence of murderous intention is enough to level off a million meter high mountain peak, such as the strong wind and waves, sweeping the whole field wantonly, turning into a thick hoarse voice. Anyone who listens to it can feel that Zhou Yunchang is trying his best to contain the anger.

"You are the yellow box?"

People's eyes are dull, their heads are blank, and their faces are dull looking at the young people in white.

"What do you say?"

But it is still with such a light tone of banter. In the face of a strong ancient immortal peak, one of the six kings of Xianyu, who is about to erupt like volcanic magma, he only understated three words.

In an instant.

The atmosphere.

It's like going back to winter all of a sudden. There's nothing to cool their hearts in the eyes of the immortals who are superior to all living beings. But in the moment when these three words fall, they all feel a deep chill. Suddenly, they all can't help shivering.

Zhou Yunchang's gloomy face can squeeze out water drops at this time, full of murderous cold voice, gnashing his teeth one by one:

"do you know the consequences of this?"

"There are only a few immortals in the world. If they kill them, they will kill them. There are so many immortals in the galaxy that die every day. What are they?"

Hiss!

As soon as the voice came down, people stared at each other, their faces were stunned, and they could not help but take a breath of cool air.

Young man in white!

Crazy!

Do you know what you are talking about!

Even Zhou Yunchang was stunned. He didn't expect the other side to be so reckless. In a flash, he clapped the table with one hand and shouted:

"take this arrogant mortal to me!"

He knew it very well.

How could a mortal kill him and four immortal disciples? Since the young man in white came in, he had been staring at the black skirt woman behind him, because he could not see the strength of the other party!

Otherwise.

How can he be afraid to waste his words on a mortal!

However, all the people in the audience backed away from each other. The young man in white was so mysterious that he killed five disciples who were handed down by the king of Xianyu and dared not talk about it.

They really dare not test for Zhou Yunchang.

"A group of cowardly cowards, a mere mortal, frighten you like this?"

Yang Mo Jue, the eldest of the thirty-two stars, came out directly. Even if the other side really has unpredictable strength, what is Xianyu Dynasty now?

Six immortals!

There are more decrees issued by the Galactic empress!

But.

He just stepped out one step, but the woman in black skirt stepped out the same step. In a moment, Yang Mo never looked up to the sky and spewed out a mouthful of blood. Suddenly, his body fell back and was stunned by an inexplicable force.

This moment.

Everyone's face was white, and his eyes were unbelievably looking at the black skirt woman in front of him. Yang Yao's face was shocked. His grandfather was so vulnerable in front of each other!

"Ancient sage?"

"No, the pinnacle of the ancients!"

Zhou Yunchang's face changed suddenly. He could not express his dignified expression. He probably guessed who the black skirt woman was.

It's so big.

There is only one sage!

Looking at the young man in white for a long time, Zhou Yunchang's face changed again and again, and finally asked what he always wanted to ask.

"Who are you?"

All the people in the audience were afraid to say anything and were frightened. To have an ancient saint as a servant, this young man is a immortal saint!

Countless eyes.

This moment.

The young man in white seems to stand quietly in the snow, feeling lonely, as if the wind is blowing. The white clothes seem to be integrated with the heaven and the earth. The mask is separated from the golden brilliant color, and can not bury the bright eyes like stars.

The moment when the mask slowly unfolds.

Yang Yao, Wang Xue, Lin Xiaozi and so on, looking at the familiar face, were stunned.

The whole audience, looking at the strange face, was also stunned.

"You You are! "

Zhou Yunchang looked at the youth, and suddenly his pupils tightened sharply. The pair of quiet eyes, with some unspeakable dark meaning, made his body suddenly tremble, as if awakened some deep-seated fear in his heart.

"My good apprentice, I haven't seen it in eight thousand years. Do you like the gift from the master?"

Eight thousand years.

You!

Can still remember the original promise!