Taiyi looked at Luo Xuan with a puzzled look on his face, and then looked at the Bull Demon King and the Yingwu Fairy who were fighting fiercely.

"What's wrong with this?"

Luo Xuan pulled Taiyi to hide behind the hillside, with a look of eating melons on his face.

"Brother, look, the old bull can obviously suppress the Yingwu Fairy."

"In the end, they just kept wasting time like this, there must be a deep meaning."

Taiyi also came back to his senses immediately, squatted down quickly, and said slyly.

"You mean, Junior Brother Niu is interested?"

Luo Xuan slapped his thigh, his eyes flashing, and responded.

"Of course, that fairy also has a trick up her sleeve, but she is reluctant to use it."

"I guess she doesn't want to make things too awkward with Old Niu."

"Look at the meaning of the two of them, they should be a little interesting."

Taiyi said with a smile.

"Your is a little interesting, really interesting."

Luo Xuan didn't even turn his head, staring straight at the Bull Demon King and the Yingwu Fairy.

"Brother, you must understand what I mean."

Taiyi nodded slightly and murmured.

"Interesting, really interesting."

"Look at that female cultivator, the bloody aura she exudes, she must be from the Netherworld Blood Sea."

Luo Xuan said.

"It is rumored that the Asura clan had four demon kings, four demon generals and seventy-two princesses."

"These are all the direct descendants of the Styx Patriarch, and can be regarded as the descendants of the Styx."

"I guess this fairy is one of the seventy-two princesses. Old Bull has a really tricky vision."

After saying that, the two hid behind the hillside.

Watching the Bull Demon King and the Princess of the Asura Sect fighting each other not far away.

The Bull Demon King's burly body blocked the fairy.

"I have seen you before. When the Styx Patriarch established the Asura Sect, it was me who went to give gifts."

"It just so happens that you are responsible for welcoming the guests. Is your name Princess Iron Fan?"

Iron Fan's cheeks suddenly flushed.

"I never thought that after such a long time, you would still remember my name."

"For the sake of our past friendship, can you please make way for me?"

The Bull Demon King was like a scoundrel, blocking the way shamelessly.

"Of course not, we didn't have any friendship before."

"But maybe we can have some in the future, hehe."

As soon as these words came out, Tieshan was immediately very shy.

It was not right to leave, nor was it right to stay.

The Bull Demon King was like an eagle catching a chick.

But wherever she went, she had to block the way.

"You fool, you are still teasing me."

The Bull Demon King smiled and scratched his head.

"I, Old Bull, always speak straightforwardly."

"The Chaos Bell Trial Secret Realm is dangerous, why don't you let me, Old Bull, protect you?"

Iron Shan responded with a red face.

"The disciples of the Netherworld Blood Sea all practice the way of killing. Even if they die, they will be perfect. There is no need to seek protection from others."

Niu Mowang continued to say with a smile.

"The fairy is really determined in the Tao, but there is strength in numbers, and it is not just empty talk after all."

"You and I already know each other. Let's go together in the secret realm. If there is an opportunity, I, Old Niu, will give you everything."

Iron Shan waved his hand and said seriously.

"If you really want to, you and I can go together, but if there is an opportunity, you don't have to give up."

"Everyone will take it based on their own abilities."

Niu Mowang saw that Iron Shan agreed, and his face was full of silly smiles.

"Okay, okay, marry based on your ability, definitely based on your ability."

After that, Niu Mowang dispersed his Dharma body, and Iron Shan also put away his fairy sword.

The two walked together and stood side by side, but the atmosphere became even more awkward.

Just when they didn't know what to do.

Suddenly, a sharp voice sounded.

"Bad! That shameless old bull, you tricked people to come and kill them, right? Take my sword!"

Instantly, Princess Iron Fan's face became solemn.

A palm leaf fan suddenly appeared in her hand, emitting bursts of hot breath.

Seeing the person coming, Bull Demon King hurried forward to stop Princess Iron Fan.

"It's my junior brother, Princess, don't blame me."

Iron Fan then put away the palm leaf fan.

At the same time, the whole person seemed a little nervous.

Bull Demon King smiled and looked at Luo Xuan and Taiyi Zhenren who suddenly appeared, and asked.

"Junior brother, senior brother, when did you come?"

Luo Xuan said with a gloomy face.

"It was when you stopped the fairy from leaving."

Taiyi Zhenren also winked at the side.

"Yes, yes, I, Old Bull, don't have any friendship with you, but we can have it in the future."

After that, Luo Xuan and Taiyi Zhenren looked at each other and laughed.

The Bull Demon King was extremely thick-skinned and had no feelings at all.

On the contrary, Princess Iron Fan wanted to crawl into the cracks in the ground.

Seeing this, the Bull Demon King couldn't help but feel a little ashamed and angry.

"Hey, brothers and sisters, what are you doing?!"

"Give Iron FanYou are blushing, why are you talking about this?"

Luo Xuan said with a face full of resentment.

"We brothers fought hard against the Western Sect disciples from there."

"You are so timid, you are almost getting the beauty."

"By the time we leave the secret realm, will I have a nephew?"

Bull Demon King waved his hands repeatedly.

"What nonsense are you talking about? When the time comes, we have to ask Master to come out and have a serious talk with the Styx Patriarch."

"By the way, you just said that you were fighting against the Western Sect disciples?"

"No matter where they come from, I, Old Bull, will go and hammer them to death."

Princess Iron Fan also volunteered.

"I can help too."

Taiyi Zhenren waved his hand casually, and the precious light in his hand flashed.

The Immortal Binding Rope suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Look, the two disciples of the Western Sect have long been killed by Brother Luo's sword. ”

“The Immortal Binding Rope of Juliusun, the magic weapon bestowed upon him by the master, is now in my hands.”

Luo Xuan echoed.

“The other one is the direct disciple of the bald man from the West, called Dashizhi.”

“I have to say, the West is really fucking poor.”

“The direct disciple of a saint doesn’t have any innate magic treasures on him.”

Hearing this, Princess Iron Fan suddenly widened her eyes in surprise.

“You killed the direct disciple of the Western Church?”

Luo Xuan nodded without hesitation.

“Yes, is this a very difficult thing? "

Princess Iron Fan said anxiously.

"If the Western Saints get angry about this and take it out on the Taoists..."

Before she finished speaking, Luo Xuan, Taiyi Zhenren and Bull Demon King suddenly burst into laughter.

Such a scene stunned Princess Iron Fan.

Her face was full of puzzlement.

"Seriously, it's a matter of life and death, why are you laughing?"

Bull Demon King chuckled.

"You don't understand the value of Master's Immortal Execution Sword Formation at all."

Taiyi Zhenren also said.

"You don't understand the value of Master Pangu Banner either."

Finally, Luo Xuan looked into the distance with a contemptuous smile on his face.

"You don't understand even more why Master Uncle can sit firmly in the position of Master Brother of Xuanmen."

"The two Western Saints dared to say a few words to Master Uncle and Master."

"When they saw Master Uncle, they could only keep silent!"

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