I practice the Tao by blind practice

Facing Li Xuanfeng's ridicule, Xuan Jing could bear it, after all, his strength was inferior to others.

At this moment, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Chen Hai, a big Luo Jinxian, provoked himself in the early stage, such a thing, Xuan Jing absolutely couldn't bear it.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

He had already raised his fist and was ready to strike, he shouted loudly, without saying a word, he punched Chen Hai again.

"Enough, Xuan Jing!"

"A dignified quasi-sage, you made a surprise attack on a Da Luo early stage, and after one failure, you came again?"

"This is not your Beiju Luzhou. In this imperial palace, you can't allow yourself to be presumptuous!"

Xuan Jing's fist had just been swung out, and before it landed on the mysterious yellow energy that Chen Hai was protecting, a cold snort had already sounded one step ahead.

The next moment, streams of emerald green air appeared, condensed into one body, and turned into a green shield visible to the naked eye, lying between Xuan Jing and Chen Hai.

"Pfft..." There was a muffled sound,
Xuan Jing's fist collided with the emerald green shield, and the two seemed to be evenly matched. The power contained in Xuan Jing's fist was exhausted, and the emerald green shield was also annihilated silently.

"Dare to block my chance of Xuanjing? If this place is not the Panhuang Palace, if you want to change it to another place, today, I will never die with you..."

After all, even without his shot, Chen Hai was confident enough to block Xuan Jing's punch.

"Believe it or not, if you don't tell him this, in this palace, in front of the ancestor, he might dare to fight directly with others."

"Before, you should have heard the voice transmission of Panhuang Patriarch."

However, Chen Hai understood the real meaning contained in his words in seconds.

At the time of these few short words, the number of people who had rushed to Panhuang's inner circle had increased to dozens.

"This fellow Daoist Qingmu, why are you speaking so clearly?"

"you……"

His original idea was to quickly drive Chen Hai away before the ancestor Panhuang appeared, and snatch the futon under him.

This is not a life-saving grace, at best, it saves him some energy and saves him a little bit of trouble.

Because of the fact that his three corpses have served Chen Hai for thousands of years, under normal circumstances, Aoki should not give Chen Hai any good looks.

A pair of eyes seemed to be dripping blood, Xuan Jing gritted her teeth, and gave Chen Hai, Aoki, Li Xuanfeng and the others a hard look.

In his opinion, for no reason, the chances of the other quasi-sages helping Chen Hai to stand out and doing it themselves should be very small.

What Aoki and Li Xuanfeng said just now can be regarded as finding a step for him to go down.

"You bully the small with the big, and you make a move in this palace, do you think the ancestor can't hear it? Can't see it?"

Coupled with Aoki's shot, Xuan Jing wanted to break through Chen Hai's defense before Pan Huang Patriarch showed up, and seize the futon under him, almost no possibility of success.

"You don't need to thank me, I just don't want you to die here."

"I would like to advise you, hurry up and rein in the precipice, and don't go further and further down the wrong road, otherwise, when the ancestor really shows up, you should think about what will happen to you!"

Chen Hai has never been interested in doing things like using his own hot face to stick someone else's cold butt.

Chen Hai, a Daluo Jinxian, actually occupied one of the nine futons in his early days. This scene is indeed a bit conspicuous.

After Se Li Nei Rian said a few harsh words, he honestly found an empty seat behind the row of futons and sat up cross-legged.

Being humiliated by a big Luo like Chen Hai at the beginning, he had to do something to save some face.

Perhaps, for the nine futons in the imperial palace, Pan Huang's patriarch had already tacitly agreed that they could compete for them.

His seat was snatched away by Li Xuanfeng, and he was also slapped away, but Panhuang Patriarch did not pay any attention to this and did not show up.

On the leading road outside, there are still figures flying over, stepping into the palace.

He looks like a reckless man, since he can step into the realm of quasi-sage, he must not be really stupid.

"Aoki, thank you!" Chen Hai didn't even expect this situation, and was obviously a little surprised.

Perhaps it was because he had never put Xuan Jing in his eyes, Li Xuanfeng spoke in a timely manner and taunted Xuan Jing again.

He turned his gaze and looked at the man sitting cross-legged on the futon next to him.

After all, after finally rushing to this Panhuang Palace, even sitting cross-legged on the ground and listening to Panhuang Patriarch preach, it is definitely better than being forcibly kicked out of the palace.

What he said may be inexplicable to the ears of others.

But now this situation...

Pointing to Aoki, his fist was blocked, and he was speechless for a long time.

Chen Hai, who was standing on top of the Exquisite Xuanhuang Pagoda, was very surprised by his defense.

At this moment, in his heart, he has actually started to retreat.

Aoki deity passed by him, and when he ran in front of him, Chen Hai had already recognized his identity.

Without even looking at Chen Hai, Aoki responded coldly with a blank face.

"Xuan Jing is an idiot at all. He probably thinks that a reckless man like him is more likely to be favored by the ancestor Panhuang."

"After the millennium time limit, I still need you to join me and work hard for me!"

"Since the appearance of Jieyin Road, until now, more than half of the time for a stick of incense has passed."

Since the Aoki deity has already said that, he will naturally not be grateful and say something more.

"I, Aoki, always like to do things in the same way as others, and give back to others."

Xuan Jing had already considered these when she swung her fist at Chen Hai.

He really wanted to point to Aoki's nose and curse: "You don't talk about martial arts!"

……

"What are you?"

Xuan Jing on the side, after glaring at Aoki fiercely, his eyes that seemed to devour people stayed on Li Xuanfeng not far away for a while.

Appearing in this imperial palace, Aoki is only one step ahead compared to himself.

It was precisely because of these considerations that he put on an attitude of going all out, and directly attacked Chen Hai without saying a word.

Xuan Jing, whose fist was blocked, turned his eyes and landed on Aoki.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Aoki raised his head slightly and gave Xuan Jing a contemptuous look.

He suddenly shot to help himself, which was something Chen Hai never thought of.

It seems that Aoki himself really doesn't have a good impression of him, and he has a thorn in his throat for his incarnation to serve him, and he has always been brooding about it.

If he really had to wait until the Patriarch Panhuang showed up, let him continue to fight with people in this palace in front of the Patriarch, and he would never dare to borrow his courage.

However, seeing the people who had already rushed to the hall, they seemed to have acquiesced to this fact, and no one made any other moves.

Those latecomers might be envious and jealous in their hearts, but at most they looked at him with doubts, and no one dared to provoke Chen Hai again.

Just when the time limit for a stick of incense limited by the ancestors of the Panhuang was about to reach the time limit.

Drenched with blood and in tattered cassock, the ancient common man who looked like a beggar finally rushed into the hall.

Perhaps it was because of the serious injuries on his body. After stepping into the Pan Palace, his aura let out, and he couldn't stand still. A dog ate shit, and he fell to the ground.