It was the old man in the golden robe who was still hiding outside. He was dragged in again by accident. Who knew this guy was an immortal king? He was unable to dodge the magical power he exerted to create heaven-shattering creations.

"You can recognize this thing." The sixty-year-old man flashed his finger.

"Mo Tian's finger?" The first golden-robed old man was suddenly startled.

Even Yun Cangzi recognized this object. As an enemy of the Daluo Immortal Sect, how could he not know it? It was precisely because he knew it that he was surprised that this ring had disappeared for many years, how could it appear in this shop.

"Where does this thing come from?" the sixty-year-old man asked casually.

"The token of the Holy Lord of the Great Luo Immortal Sect." said the first golden-robed old man.

As soon as he said this, the sixty-year-old man couldn't hold his finger firmly and almost dropped it to the ground.

The look in his eyes when he looked at Zhao Yun also changed. Could this guy be the Holy Master of the Daluo Immortal Sect? The Daluo Immortal Sect is in trouble? There is no one in the Daluo Immortal Sect? Find a Little Xuanxian as the headmaster?

"Daluo Immortal Sect's... holy master's token?"

Mr. Zhao was also surprised. He did not expect that the origin of the finger-wrap was so great.

He was ignorant, but the people present made a big fuss about this object. First, let’s talk about the old man in golden robe, his eyes were extremely narrowed. He was ordered to capture Daluo Goddess, but he bumped into the sacred object of Daluo Immortal Sect. Let’s talk about the old man in sixty,

The little look he was looking at Mr. Zhao at this moment was much kinder.

He can't offend the Sunset Sect, and he can't offend the Daluo Immortal Sect either.

Not to mention, this kid is the contemporary Holy Master of the Daluo Immortal Sect.

Little Xuanxian is not scary, what is scary is his identity. The leader represents the entire Daluo Immortal Sect. Those who dare to do harm to this junior and come to him for tea and chat are not only Bu Niantian.

"You...you can go." The old man in his 60s returned the finger to Zhao Yun.

After paying it back, he realized something was wrong, because the people from the Sunset Cult were still present?

His actions were careless and instantly pushed this little Xuanxian to the forefront of the limelight.

Just imagine, if the Holy Lord of Da Luo was buried because of him, the entire Da Luo Immortal Sect would probably fight to the death.

"Junior, take your leave."

Before the sixty-year-old man could say anything, the first man in gold robe was the first to leave.

It is not clear to say that he is retreating, he should be running away. What kind of existence is the Holy Lord of Daluo Immortal Sect, and how noble his status is. If this kid ran out for a walk alone, no one would believe it. There must be many powerful guards.

And it is definitely not in the Taixu realm, it requires at least two quasi-immortal kings.

So... they'd better leave early.

Looking at the old man in his 60s, he smiled unnaturally.

The identity of this junior has been confirmed, and most of his guards are nearby. If he came to talk to him, even the quasi-immortal king would not be able to bear it, because the people of the Great Luo Immortal Sect are very resistant to beatings.

"Junior, take your leave."

Zhao Yun took Mo Tian's finger and turned around without a trace.

He didn't have any bodyguards, they were just two puppets of the Immortal King at best. It would be best to run away early while the threat of the finger-wrestling was still there, and not be too ostentatious to avoid being targeted by the Sunset Cult.

In fact, he has been targeted.

Because there are still many onlookers in the store.

Just wait! This matter will be spread soon.
Chapter completed!