When the old man saw the golden light floating, he thought the other party was going to be unfavorable to him, so he naturally would not let it approach easily. He raised his hand and raised the bone rod and broke the golden light with a sudden blow.

But that golden light was transformed by the spiritual thoughts of the Tiger Zen Taoist. It gathered and dispersed impermanently. After it dispersed, it still entangled him in strands and penetrated into his sea of ​​consciousness.

The old man was shocked at first, then passively accepted the information but found that there was no danger hidden. Finally, he found that he had learned a brand new language.

So he began to speak in the newly learned language and asked, "Who are you? Why do you invade the territory of our clan?"

Yuan Dao Ren did not answer, but asked, "This is the starry sea in my formless realm. When did it become your territory? I want to ask you, what kind of creature are you? Where did you come from? Why did it appear here?"

The old man frowned and said unhappily: "People from other worlds, don't talk nonsense. I don't care where this place used to be or who it belongs to. Now that we, the Nulunkun clan, fall in love with it, is our clan.

I don’t care who you are, what your identities are, and where you come from. As long as you can admit this, you are friends of our Nulunkun clan. We welcome you to visit at any time.

Otherwise, get out of here and don't show up in our territory."

Taoist Yuan laughed at him and turned to the Huchan Taoist and others and said, "Look, this group of people from other worlds who came from somewhere are so arrogant. Isn't it ridiculous to talk to me like this?"

At this time, a third disciple came out behind them and smiled and said, "This old man dared to be rude to Master Yuan. Why would you please let the disciple teach him a lesson and let him understand who he was talking to."

Yuan Daoren smiled and shook his head and said, "Forget it, there is no need to do so. The so-called punishment without teaching is called abuse. We still need to convince them with reason."

The disciple laughed intriguedly and said, "It is of course good for the master to reason with him, but I'm afraid they won't listen to it!"

Besides, they look like they are humans, but I have seen many humans, yellow, white, brown... I have never seen such black as ink. Are they really humans? Not other creatures?"

"Yes! Even those monsters and monsters have never looked like this strange!" Another disciple also said in amazement...

The old man could already understand their words at this time, and of course he could hear the ridicule of these disciples clearly. The mockery and contempt made him tremble all over.

He hated someone the most in his life to tell the story of their clan’s skin color.

Billions of years ago, there was a race adjacent to them on the continent where they were located, called the Goodbai clan.

They relied on their white skin, and they felt that their family was extremely noble and regarded their Nulunkun clan as pigs and dogs.

Later, they relied on advanced tools and weapons to defeat them and enslaved their Nulunkun clan.

Their clan suffered endless suffering and an inhumane massacre. If their clan had not been born to be the best at reproduction, they might have been extinct for billions of years.

Although the Gudebai clan later began to show their soft measures to promote their civilization and gave them freedom, most of the Gudebai people still regarded them as slaves and livestock in their hearts.

They were unwilling to accept, angry, aggrieved, and hatred, but they were of no use and could not change their situation at all.

Fortunately, the great god of revelation they worshiped woke up from a sleep of billions of years, giving them endless power, making their clan's body stronger and more able to reproduce, and there are boundless magical powers and magic.

It took them only more than a hundred years to almost exterminate the Gudebai clan and became their own masters.

The old man's neck and ears were all made of the spoils he had obtained during the conquest...

Just after conquering the Gudebai clan, the Nulunkun clan encountered another great crisis for only a few hundred years.

It turns out that due to the blessing of the great god of Revelation, their clan was too able to reproduce. Although it occupied the entire vast continent, it was still because of too many and the land was not enough for them to reproduce.

Fortunately, in this situation, the great god opened the door to another world for them to conquer and reproduce.

And the gate leading to the two realms is in this starry sea, and the dark and bottomless hole is the passage...

At this time, when the old man heard that the disciples actually used their skin color to make fun of them, he immediately reminded him of the abominable faces of the white Good people. He couldn't help but be furious and shouted at the warriors in the tribe behind him.

The Nulunkun people immediately started to scream, raised their bows and arrows, and shot towards the sky without saying a word.

Brush!

Arrows flew everywhere and immediately scattered. No arrow was shot at Yuan Daoren and the others. The arrow closest to them was several feet away.

This accurate head is simply outrageous!

This made Yuan Dao Ren and the others a little strange.

Seeing this, the old man was furious and scolded the tribesmen behind him.

Then, they shot another round of arrows, and this time the direction was finally correct.

The rain of arrows shot up in the sky.

The first disciple of the three generations of disciples in the innate sect to speak disapprove of this and still laughed and said, "Teachers, you have seen it, they did it first!"

As he said that, he emitted a fairy light and swept over toward the arrows shot from the sky.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

The arrow fell into the fairy light and was washed by the fairy light. A black light suddenly flashed across the arrow's body. The fairy light immediately seemed to have turned into paper, and it could not stop the moment.

Amid the howling sound, the rain of arrows flowed through the fairy light and shot into the front of the immortals.

"Huh? This power?"

"So weird!"

Seeing this, the disciples of the three generations couldn't help but exclaim.

"Hahaha! Lu Min! You are also the Daluo Golden Immortal after all, why is it so useless that you can't stop it even if you are just arrows." One of the fellow disciples teased.

At this time, the arrow had already shot to the immortals, and no one was avoiding it in a panic. The Hu Ze Taoist took a step forward, raised his Luosweet and swept it in the air, instantly putting the feather arrows in the sky into the sleeve, then shook the Luosweet and shattered all the arrows to pieces.

Suddenly, he also frowned and shouted: "Not bad! These people are a little weird!"

He shook his sleeves, and a ball of black gas flew out of his sleeves, which was transformed by the black light attached to the arrows...

Taoist Yuan reached out and put the black gas into his palm with one move. After carefully distinguishing it, he nodded.

This power is too strange. It does not belong to any kind of Yuan power under the Great Dao at all. It gives him a feeling of ancient vicissitudes.

At this time, the Nulun Kun people began to scream again, and once again shot a rain of arrows.

"What a sin! I don't know how to live or die!"

The Hu Chan Taoist shouted loudly, raised his hand and emitted a thunder, immediately shattering the arrows in the sky, and then pointed again, and a sharp sword light shot out from his fingertips.

After a moment of brushing, the sword light passed through the crowd, and blood splashed in the sky, and the heads rolled down one by one.
Chapter completed!