A middle-aged man wearing a magic robe in the Free Demon Palace walked in. He was nine feet tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, very upright, but his expression was too arrogant. He looked at the people in it with their eyes drooping.

The demon cultivator walked in as if no one was around, glanced at Le Tian beside Qin Haoxuan, and chuckled.

Lotte still looked indifferent, and didn't even give this magic cultivator the light from the corner of his eyes.

The demon cultivator's eyes turned to Qin Haoxuan, his expression became more and more arrogant, and he said in a frivolous tone: "Little Immortal King?"

Qin Haoxuan looked straight over, with a calm expression, and did not feel any discomfort because of this title.

The demon cultivator sneered: "Why do you really dare to agree if someone calls you the little immortal king? Do you really think you are the little immortal king? You can get this name because some of us demon cultivators didn't go."

"No matter who comes, the result will be the same." Qin Haoxuan stood leisurely, but he had a sense of arrogance that looked down on the world.

The demon cultivator's eyes were wide open, as if he was about to spit out fire: "You!"

Qin Haoxuan raised his eyelids and glanced at the demon cultivator, and said in a cold and indifferent voice: "My little immortal king's name was exchanged for the lives of countless people. I promised it really and without any humility. If I am humble, it is hypocritical."

The demon cultivator's face became worse and worse.

Qin Haoxuan continued: "When practicing Taoism, one is cultivating the original mind, one is cultivating the word "true". If a person cannot even be a true person, how can he talk about proof of the great way? Why do he still practice immortals?"

The demon cultivator tilted his head slightly. He didn't expect that Qin Haoxuan was so clever and good at distinguishing. He dared to speak to him in such a tone of teaching people on the territory of the Free Demon Palace. He snorted softly: "The mouth is powerful. If you want to talk about the truth, you have to bear that name first."

Qin Haoxuan was not looking at him, but turned to look at Gongsun Meng, raised his eyebrows slightly, and the questioning expression in his eyes was full of: "Qin thought he was here today to make friends, so where is this?"

Gongsun Meng knew that Qin Haoxuan was referring to the provocation of the demon cultivator. After Qin Haoxuan had just argued, Gongsun Meng had already looked a little relaxed when he looked at him. He said in a plain voice: "His name is Xiaoyuan, and he is one of the ten demons in the Free Demon Palace. He came uninvited."

Come uninvited?

And the visitors are not kind.

Qin Haoxuan looked at the demon cultivator Xiaoyuan, his eyes were deep, and Xiaoyuan smiled arrogantly.

Gongsun Meng stood up from his seat, walked towards Qin Haoxuan, and said without any emotion: "The free demon lord of this free demon palace never restricts those demon cultivators from coming to trouble us, nor does he care about conflicts and fights between us, and he is even happy to see it happening, and is called mutual exchange."

Xiao Heng took two steps toward this side, shrugged and said, "Although we are all immortal cultivators and are not on the same side as them, the privileges we possess in some aspects are even better than those of the demon cultivators. So, some people are unbalanced and always think about finding trouble if they have nothing to do."

"Stupid brat, put your mouth cleaner." Xiaoyuan said coldly.

Xiao Heng didn't even look at Xiaoyuan, and said to Qin Haoxuan: "We often fight, we will win and lose."

Qin Haoxuan raised his eyebrows and felt it was interesting. He could see that the cultivators in the room were quite unique, and he immediately became a little fond of them and felt that they had brought them closer.

Letian came to Qin Haoxuan, just blocking between him and Xiaoyuan. He looked up and looked at Xiaoyuan coldly: "Your opponent is me, don't mess with others."

A conceited smile appeared on the corner of Xiaoyuan's lips. He reached out and made a flash of movement towards Lotte, saying with a condescending scent: "I defeated you a year ago, but now you are not qualified to be my opponent."

Roten's face slightly sank, even his eyes were cold, but he did not refute Xiaoyuan's words.

When they reach their current cultivation level, everyone is actually very conceited and even feels that they are the first person in their current cultivation stage. Therefore, Qin Haoxuan did not think that Xiaoyuan's arrogant attitude was wrong, although it was quite unpleasant.

However, Qin Haoxuan did not expect Lotte to lose to this person. Although he had never fought with Lotte, he knew that Lotte was very strong.

However, the powerful LeTian was defeated by this demon cultivator! Qin Haoxuan was very curious about how many monsters he had cultivated in the territory of the Demon Lord. He looked straight at Xiaoyuan and pressed his hand on the Dragon Scale Sword.

Xiaoyuan chuckled, and the corner of his eyes flashed over Qin Haoxuan, and waved his hand and said, "You? Don't be anxious. I'm not here to find you today, and it's hard to say whether you are qualified to fight me."

Qin Haoxuan raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

However, Xiaoyuan couldn't stand Qin Haoxuan's appearance, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said in a lesson tone: "Do you think you are the only genius who can come here? Tell you that all those who can come here are geniuses. In terms of talent, no one is worse than anyone else."

"Hahaha..." Qin Haoxuan couldn't help but laugh.

Xiaoyuan raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "Why are you laughing at?"

Qin Haoxuan waved his hand, calmed down his smile and said, "Sorry, you are the first to say that I am a genius so far, and I couldn't help it."

This is true. Since Qin Haoxuan practiced immortality, no one has ever said that he was a genius since he was a sect or someone else who had seen him outside. Qin Haoxuan sighed, but he didn't expect that the first person who "praises" him so much was actually a demon cultivator who had never known each other.

Xiaoyuan was stunned immediately. His brows slowly frowned. He looked at Qin Haoxuan, who was still smiling on his face. He didn't know what expression to do. In the end, he just curled his lips and looked directly at Gongsun Meng on the main seat.

Gongsun Meng looked over calmly.

Xiaoyuan raised his chin and showed his arrogant attitude: "I am here to challenge you today."

When Gongsun Meng heard this, his expression on his face had not changed at all. He turned his foot and sat back again. Then he leaned back slightly, leaned against the chair and said to Xiaoyuan: "You are too arrogant."

Anger appeared faintly between Xiaoyuan's eyebrows.

Gongsun Meng said to himself: "Yes, you did win Lotte last year, but that was just a narrow victory. A year has passed, how did you know Lotte will lose to you?"

Xiaoyuan pulled the corner of his mouth, looked at Le Tian next to him with a slanted look, and said arrogantly: "If he is dissatisfied, he can challenge me, but today, what I want to do is to challenge you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a nine-foot-foot-old fairy baby suddenly emerged behind Xiaoyuan!

When Qin Haoxuan saw the immortal baby, he immediately remembered that he saw the book "The Magic Shura Battle Body" in the Library!

Xiaoyuan's immortal infant really cultivated three heads and six arms, and was extremely brave. As soon as he appeared, the whole room was swept by a fierce and powerful storm. Even the Taoist Techniques brought out by the immortal infant were extremely fierce. It was not like the smoothness of ordinary human Taoist Techniques, but like the mountains that came to the sky, strong and hard, and the void trembled slightly!

boom!

Countless Taoist magic came out, forming a torrent of Taoist magic on Xiaoyuan's head, with its momentum and power soaring, extremely violent. In a flash, it suddenly shot towards Gongsun Meng like a tide of waves.

It was not until the torrent of Taoist Dharma came to him roaring in front of him that Gongsun Meng gently pulled the corner of his mouth. He sat steadily, with a calm expression on his face, and even with a hint of mockery, but a magnificent Taoist palace suddenly emerged behind him!

The overwhelming pressure spread out in all directions, with wind and thunder gushing, and the void trembling. The power of the powerful people in the Tao Palace realm made Xiaoyuan's torrent of Taoist Dharma stagnation in an instant.

brush!

Gongsun Meng raised his eyelids slightly, slapped his left hand casually, and an extremely irresistible force ran out like a tsunami, slapped Xiaoyuan out of the house with one palm!

"You deserve it too?"

The strong wind did not stop, and the might of the strong stirred the whole room shaking, but as soon as Gongsun Meng finished speaking, all the tremor slowly subsided.

bump!

The muffled sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came, accompanied by Xiaoyuan's painful humming.

When the Taoist Palace behind Gongsun Meng appeared, Qin Haoxuan was still a little surprised, but immediately, he also understood that the Gongsun family was destroyed five hundred years ago, and at that time, Gongsun Meng was already a recognized genius in the world.

Five hundred years have passed, and if he had not entered the Taoist Palace, he would have wasted the name of the genius.

Xiaoyuan's shoulder was broken and his face was covered in blood. He gritted his teeth and stood outside the door, looking at Gongsun Meng in the room with complicated eyes.

Gongsun Meng stood up and looked at Xiaoyuan calmly: "I can't enter the Taoist palace for five hundred years, so what's the difference between me and waste?"

Xiaoyuan frowned very tightly. He didn't know what to say, but he was unwilling to leave. He didn't think he could win with one blow, but he didn't expect to lose with one move.

"Ha, is it fair to bully the Immortal Infant Realm by using the Dao Palace Realm?" A misty voice seemed to come from the distance, making it vaguely impossible to distinguish men and women, but every word was clearly heard by everyone present.

There was also a hint of vigilance in the expressions of Lotte and others.

Xiaoyuan curled his lips and said nothing, and Gongsun Meng's expression remained unchanged.

The voice didn't hear it and continued, "What's the point of bullying Xiaojiu among our ten demons?"

When Xiaoyuan heard this, he was a little reluctant, but because so many disliked people present endured it and did not have an attack.

Qin Haoxuan was surprised. He looked at Xiaoyuan standing at the door and was secretly shocked: "This guy is just the ninth. So, what is the cultivation level of the ten demons? Which one is the speaker?"

"Although I don't know who you are, if you want to fight, I, Gongsun Meng, welcome you at any time." Gongsun Meng's eyes drooped slightly and his voice said in a plain voice.

"I will come out of seclusion soon. When I leave seclusion, I will definitely meet the three friends at a time."

As the word "friend" fell, the pressure that seemed to be there and not be there slowly retreated like a tide.

Letian and others all looked at Gongsun Meng, Xiao Heng and Su Qiteng.

Qin Haoxuan knew it was clear that the three of them were the three friends of Freedom.

The clouds were calm and the wind was light, and the courtyard was calm again. Letian turned his head and looked at Xiaoyuan who was still standing in front of the door, held the Rixiao Sword in his right hand and walked two steps towards him.

Qin Haoxuan felt Le Tian’s fighting spirit and turned his head to look at them.

Xiao Yuan moved his injured arm and raised his chin provocatively to Lotte: "I didn't see the injury? I want to take advantage of others' danger. Are you so shameless in the world of immortal cultivation?"
Chapter completed!