"Fairy?" Luo Zhenren was stunned and shouted again.

Fairy Qianhuan then recovered. She smiled slightly embarrassedly and said, "I saw this werewolf junior brought by Zhenren Luo, who was a bit similar to an old friend of mys. I was rude for a moment. Please forgive me, Zhenren Luo."

"Is that right?" Luo Zhenren looked back and saw Li Muran staring at the fairy blankly, with a hint of obsession in his eyes.

"Boy, don't be rude, what a person is this? If you stare at the other person like this, if the other person is angry, you can take your life at any time." Luo Zhenren hurriedly sent a message to remind Li Muran.

When Li Muran heard this, he suddenly woke up and hurriedly lowered his head.

"Haha, this disciple of my husband has never seen a real human monk, so there is something offensive. Please don't be surprised by the fairy." Luo Zhenren exonerated Li Muran.

Fairy Qianhuan nodded, and his eyes calmly shifted from Li Muran, and then he stopped looking at him.

"I didn't expect that Luo Zhenren has such a rich experience. Even the major super sects of the Middle Earth Power know that it is good. I do have some relationship with these sects, but I am not a cultivator from one of them." Fairy Qianhuan said with a smile. She seemed to be unwilling to explain her identity in the human race in detail.

Seeing that the other party was unwilling to say more, it was difficult to continue asking. He asked again and again: "It is said that only a few great monks in the human race with unfathomable cultivation can cross the continent to this ancient land. As a cultivator of the human race, the fairy can actually travel to the ancient land. With this point, it is enough to prove that the fairy is probably not an ordinary person. I don't know how the fairy came to this ancient land?"

Fairy Qianhuan smiled slightly, took out a white jade token, and shook it in her hand.

"Tianluo Ling" Luo Zhenren's face changed slightly when he saw this white jade token.

Luo Zhenren murmured with envy, "I have seen in the classics that the formation genius of the human race in ancient times can use powerful space treasure materials to refine a long-distance teleportation array into a token, which is very convenient to stimulate. It is a pity that Tianluo Ling, the refining technique of Tianluo Ling has long been lost. I didn't expect that the fairy could actually possess this treasure. I wonder if the fairy had obtained the refining technique or had this magic treasure from the hands of the predecessors?"

"So this Tianluo Ling is so precious." Li Muran was shocked when he heard this. Fairy Qianhuan gave him a Tianluo Ling as a way to protect himself and escape. It was this Tianluo Ling that allowed him and Niesheng to come to this unknown ancient land.

Fairy Qianhuan put away Tianluo Ling and said, "I have no ability to refine Tianluo Ling. This Tianluo Ling was found by me accidentally from an ancient cultivator's cave. As for the matter of the ancient land, I also learned it unexpectedly."

While the few people were talking, a middle-aged man with a loud bell came: "Is it Luo Zhenren? The last time I left the real person, it was already a hundred years ago."

"Isn't that true? Brother Dragon King is fine," said Luo Zhenren with a smile.

As you can hear from the words, the two seem to have a good relationship and their tone seems more familiar.

At the same time, a red light flashed from the distance to the sky, turning into a middle-aged dragon man with red hair, who was the ancestor of the Dragon Man race, known as the Red Flame Dragon King.

After seeing Luo Zhenren, the Dragon King was about to meet him with joy. Suddenly he caught a glimpse of the werewolf cultivator Li Muran behind Luo Zhenren. His face suddenly changed drastically and he said furiously: "Boy, I finally found you and took my life."

After saying that, he opened his hand and grabbed it, and suddenly a flame flashed in the sky. A huge flaming dragon claw emerged out of thin air and grabbed Li Muran.

Li Muran was shocked. He wanted to dodge, but his whole body was imprisoned by the invisible power emitted by the flame dragon claws so that he could not move at all. He could only die if he could do anything.

The huge difference in realm makes Li Muran have no power to fight back in front of these real-life existences.

Master Luo was shocked and quickly slapped forward with four palms at the same time. Suddenly, flames and ice aura surged out at the same time, blocking the flame dragon claws.

Amid the loud "boom" sound, the flame dragon claws and Zhenren Luo used the ice and fire energy to die together. The remaining power of the spell fighting also turned into sharp fluctuations of vitality and splashed around.

Fortunately, with the help of Na Luo, a layer of breeze barrier was set up in front of Li Muran, otherwise the fluctuations of energy alone would be enough to kill him.

"What is this for Brother Dragon King?" Luo Zhenren shouted with a deep expression: "This Li Xiaoyou is my husband's disciple. Brother Dragon King actually takes his life as soon as he sees it. He will bully the small for the big one, which will lose his identity."

"This kid is actually a real person's disciple?" The Red Flame Dragon King was stunned when he heard this.

Luo Zhenren nodded and said, "It's true that I don't know how Li Xiaoyou offended Brother Dragon King, which made Brother Dragon King so shocked and angry?"

Li Muran was also shocked. He didn't understand why the Dragon Man ancestor wanted to kill him as soon as he met, but when he saw the flaming dragon claws, he suddenly felt cold in his heart and guessed most of them.

If he was not mistaken, this Dragon Man Ancestor should have a clone of a sixth-level feathered human cultivator; and that clone had been killed by Li Muran, and the spirit egg in the clone was also obtained by Li Muran and had been hatched successfully. It was the spirit bird Xiao Lei, the chosen spirit that day.

"It turned out to be the true body stage ancestor of the Dragon Human Race." Li Muran's heart sank. When he fought, it was speculated from the true dragon magic image stimulated by the soul splitting, that the other party must be an expert in the Dharma phase of the Dragon Human Race, but he did not expect that it was the true body stage ancestor of the Dragon King.

When the soul split was activated and when Li Muran was fighting, the clone communicated with the original divine thoughts of the Dragon King Ancestor, so the Dragon King could naturally recognize Li Muran at a glance. From his words, we can know that he had been looking for Li Muran's whereabouts.

As the saying goes, I can find a place without any effort to find it. The Dragon King Ancestor did not expect Li Muran to send it to him, but he did not expect that he would become the disciple of his old friend Luo Zhenren.

"Hmph, this kid stole a treasure from this king. I always want to recover it." The Dragon King looked at Li Muran hatefully and said lightly: "However, since he was accepted as his disciple by Luo Zhenren, I will not pursue this matter for the time being. It will not be too late to recover the treasure after the great affairs of Tianwaitian."

"What happened?" Luo Zhenren Daqi.

A sixth-level cultivator who is equivalent to the late stage of Shenyou can actually steal a treasure from the Dragon King of the True Body Stage. This is too bizarre, and everyone around him is surprised.

"Little Friend Li, did you really take Brother Dragon King's treasure? Hand it over quickly. With your cultivation level, you have no qualifications or ability to get involved in the treasures that exist in the real body stage," Luo Zhenren said with a frown.

Li Muran could only bite the bullet and said, "I'm just the first time I've seen Senior Dragon King today. How could I steal his treasure? Senior Dragon King must have misunderstood."

"I probably misunderstood when I see it," Luo Zhenren murmured: "Will Brother Dragon King recognize the wrong person?

"I will know whether to admit my mistake or not," said the Red Flame Dragon King lightly. He seemed unwilling to explain the matter in detail, so he waved his sleeves and said, "Okay, for the sake of Luo Zhenren, this matter will be revealed for the time being, so don't mention it again."

Since even the Dragon King didn't want to mention it again, no one else could ask. In addition to being surprised, several real-life existences couldn't help but look at Li Muran more. A cultivator like Li Muran cannot get the attention of the real-life existence on weekdays. In the eyes of these masters, it is not much different from an ant. Now that he can be taken by several big figures, he is lucky.

Luo Zhenren was even more surprised that a sixth-level werewolf he accidentally found had so many secrets behind it. Not only was he one of the inherited saints of the werewolf tribe, but he also seemed to have had it with the Dragon King Ancestor.

"The three true-body-stage fellow Taoists from the Orcs have all arrived at Tianwai Tianzhong; the two fellow Taoists from the Demons, except Brother Jiao, will that fellow Taoist Lei arrive?" asked Fairy Qianhuan.

The demon clan Jiao Ancestor, the middle-aged monk whom Li Muran and Luo Zhenren met first when they entered the Tianwai Queen, said, "Brother Lei was entangled by some private affairs and would arrive in about half a month. The two juniors sent by the demon clan will also come with Brother Lei. By the way, the juniors brought by Fairy Qianhuan and Brother Dragon King, let them come out to meet all the fellow Taoists."

The Dragon King Ancestor smiled and said, "Haha, it's also a fate. The younger generation brought by me is quite close to the human cultivator brought by Fairy Qianhuan. The two of them fell in love with each other when they saw it. These days, they often discussed the exercises together. They were just discussing the skills at my temporary settlement. After learning that Luo Zhenren was coming, I was eager to meet my old friend, so I took a step first; they should come soon and pay homage to all the fellow Taoists."

Although Li Muran lowered his head and did not dare to look at these senior masters, their conversation was heard in his ears.

"Friend?" Li Muran said to himself: "It's really strange. These masters in the true form seem to each of them bring a junior here. Luo Zhenren takes me, the werewolf ancestor brings Cang Wuhen, and the demon clan also wants to bring two juniors. Even the Qianhuan Fairy and the Dragon King Ancestor each bring their juniors to the sky outside the sky. There must be a mystery in this."

"There must be something that requires us to be a monk in the Divine Travel Period. Otherwise, as these masters, they will come with a large number of masters in the Dharma Prison Period, which will be easy," Li Muran thought secretly.

Sure enough, not long after, two faint lights flew from a distance. After flying closer, although he could not see his appearance clearly, Li Muran could already sense that the cultivation of the two of them was comparable to that of him, and they were both in the late stage of Shenyou.

Two lights of escape were condensed and landed in front of everyone, turning into a dragon-human monk and a bald-headed young human monk.

Li Muran was stunned again when he saw the bald boy.
Chapter completed!