"The old guy came and stayed in front of the white tiger statue!" Zhao Yuande whispered to her.

"I saw it. Let's go straight to fight with him!" Zhao Xinxin's eyes flashed fiercely.

"No, we'll go directly to chat with him and wait for your access channel to open. As soon as the channel appears, we'll do it immediately!"

"Good!"

"Master, what a coincidence! You also come to the stall?" Zhao Yuande smiled at the tall old man and waved to him.

"It's the childe, and the childe is also very interested." the tall old man showed a kind smile on his face, but he was muttering in his heart that this guy wouldn't really plot against the white tiger statue! Why does the more he walks in, the more I feel wrong?

"Master, I don't know. I have golden eyes. I found a piece of congenital gold essence in the square yesterday! But it was by several people who don't know how to live or die..." Zhao Yuande said, beaming and telling what happened in the square yesterday.

In fact, the tall old man knew this for a long time, but he didn't expect that it was the childe.

In fact, he also met with master Zhengyi. Unexpectedly, he was killed with a punch in the air!

Obviously, the murderer who killed the man was the woman in front of him. He looked at Zhao Xinxin's eyes and became more vigilant.

"Young master, why don't you stroll around?" the old man was obviously chasing people.

"It's all right! I have plenty of time. It's not easy to meet the elder. I still don't understand some things about cultivation. I'd better talk more for a while and help me solve my doubts!" unexpectedly, Zhao Yuande showed his shameless Kung Fu. He stood here and asked a lot of strange cultivation questions.

The old man is neither driving nor not driving. His face is embarrassed, like an ant on a hot pot.

Sometimes he really wanted to slap the noisy boy to death, but when he saw the covetous girl around him and thought of Zhao Yuande's sensitive identity, he immediately gave up the idea.

"How did it get dark all of a sudden?" suddenly, it was dark between heaven and earth. In a moment, a little golden light lit up in the dark. The golden light became brighter and brighter, and was constantly rotating, driving the darkness around to rotate together.

A huge black whirlpool shrouded the whole starry sky. In the center of the whirlpool, the larger and larger golden light spot, came a huge suction. The practitioners with relatively low cultivation in Wanjie city felt as if their body could not help being sucked into the sky by this terrible force.

The huge whirlpool in the sky is like the mouth of a terrible beast, which makes people feel that there is only a dead end as long as it is sucked in.

The practitioners were so frightened that they fled everywhere, found the nearest shop and palace, and rushed in in a swarm. Some had no time to escape and hurriedly hugged the objects around them, such as stone pillars and statues, which made them feel much safer.

"Finally!" Zhao Yuande looked up at the sky with a look of expectation in his eyes.

"This is... This is the fairyland passage! You were found by the fairyland people!" the tall old man looked at the passage and his face changed greatly. He suddenly felt that the girl around him became extremely dangerous for a moment, and a strong spirit of fairies rippled around her body.

The tall old man hurried back. He was from the Pantheon. The Pantheon and the fairyland were enemies. If a powerful Immortal King appeared in the fairyland channel, I'm afraid he would shoot himself directly without hesitation!

"Rumble!"

The golden light spot was getting closer and bigger, and finally expanded into a golden channel hundreds of feet wide. In the channel, a fairy in white was looking at the direction of Wanjie city from a distance and gently opening his mouth.

"Your time is up! Hurry up and follow me back to the fairyland!"

The immortal in white raised his hand slightly, and a huge suction force came from the vortex in this direction.

"Take care!" Zhao Xinxin gave Zhao Yuande a heavy look and nodded to him.

"You can rest assured to go!" Zhao Yuande waved to her and looked at the white tiger statue.

At this time, the old man who left far away obviously saw Zhao Yuande's action and was surprised, but he still didn't dare to come forward, but he was angry and said to Zhao Xinxin: "you dare to destroy the white tiger statue, I won't let this boy go!"

"Break it for me!" Zhao Xinxin, who was in charge of his threat, hit the white tiger statue with all his strength at the moment when he was received by the powerful power of the fairy world!

The tall old man wants to stop it, but it's too late!

"Boom!"

Although the statue of God was wrapped by many arrays, immediately after the traction of the fairy world dropped, all the arrays lost their effect. With this punch, the statue of the white tiger exploded, countless golden silk threads were exposed, and a silver light ball floated and sank in the golden silk thread.

Everyone was shocked at this moment. What just happened was beyond their imagination. Someone soared on the ground. The soaring man smashed the white tiger statue standing in Wanjie city for tens of millions of years with one blow. After the white tiger statue was smashed, such a strange scene was revealed!

However, at the next moment, these golden silk threads exposed to the traction of the fairyland seemed to lose their spirituality and become dark silk threads, which slowly fell to the ground. The silver light ball in the middle suddenly broke apart from the middle, and a dead bone fell from the silver light ball, and a little golden light flickered between the brows of the dead bone.

"Come!" Zhao Yuande suddenly opened the scroll of a picture in his hand. The landscape was picturesque, and a sword dancing woman was lifelike on the scroll.

The dead bone was carried by a pinch of golden light and rushed into the picture.

"Bold! Leave that scroll for me!" until Zhao Yuande put it away, the tall old man roared angrily and wanted to rush over and slap Zhao Yuande to death.

He knew that the other party had planned to save the woman in the white tiger statue.

"Ying Hongyu! You should think twice before you act. You know his identity and who the person behind him is. If you don't follow the rules, I'm afraid even the real hall Lord of your Pantheon can't stop the anger of that person!" Zhao Yixin succeeded with one blow. First he waved to Zhao Yuande, and then turned his head and scolded the tall old man coldly.

The tall old man's body trembled, and his back suddenly burst into a cold sweat. If he really did it just now, he would be dead! And it's not just death. Even the hope of reincarnation will be extinguished.

"Rules! That's right! Rules!" the tall old man suddenly thought of the word "rules" said by Zhao Yixin, and suddenly his face showed a trace of cruelty.

"Listen, everyone, who can take this young man under the divine emperor, I will reward a congenital treasure, and I only want the picture scroll of his treasure!" the tall old man stared at Zhao Yuande, and a ferocious smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. He didn't believe that the cultivators in this city couldn't take the five fold young people in a field.

Almost everyone in Wanjie city was breathing fast at the moment. They stared at Zhao Yuande with greed and ferocity in their eyes.