All the sputtered gravel has fallen to the ground.

But the dust has not yet dissipated.

One person is inside the door, and another ape is outside the door, staring at each other through the flying dust.

There is no murderous intention, no chill, no tit-for-tat confrontation.

After that previous sentence, I remained silent until now.

...

Lao Shanman glanced at the gravel on the ground, and his light golden eyes were a little solemn.

When building this stone gate, some skills were used, which should be to push from the outside to the inside, or to pull back from the inside.

The opening and closing of the old mandrill actually borrowed the arrangements in the mountains. With its own Taoism, it can indeed push open the stone door, but it is still quite difficult to break it from the reverse direction.

However, the young man in front of him was able to break the stone gate in an easy way and had not done his best yet. In other words, the opponent's attack method was actually no less than that of himself.

What's more, it has reached the eighth level of heaven, with some sense of change in reality and reality of Taoism about practice. It can be roughly seen that the other party must have a body of immortal skills, and the inheritance they have learned is extremely profound. Although the Taoist practice is lower than that of oneself, its magic power and spirit may not be inferior to that of a real person.

"I have no malice to you."

Lao Shanwang shook his head slightly, his voice changed, and said, "I think you have noticed this, otherwise, no matter how much you benefit, you will not be able to practice here immediately without caring about me. In fact, I have never left, just waiting here, and I have also noticed your changes, but I have not interrupted your practice, and I am unwilling to get into evil with you..."

Qingyuan did realize that the other party was only trapped but not killed, but just wanted to try whether he could get any opportunity from it. In fact, there was no murderous intention. This was one of the reasons why he practiced on the spot and tried to break through the Yang God.

However, the insights of opportunities are hard to come by, and the protection of ancient mirrors is also a huge reason.

"But you just thought about how easy it was to expose this matter?"

Kiyohara smiled slightly and said, "No matter how you say it, you have to give me an explanation."

"You only need to leave one of the methods you have obtained from the Fairy Lake and return them to our clan." Lao Shan Mandr said slowly: "No practitioner will allow his own methods to be spread outside, but you only need to promise me not to spread them outside, so the methods you have obtained should also be given to you. If... you have received any treasure, please return them, but I will also supplement you from the treasure house."

Qingyuan shook his head slightly and said, "The methods you mentioned are now in my hands. You want to obtain the methods from me, not you give me. This so-called explanation is that you want to take the benefits from me..."

"All things in the fairy lake are left behind by ancestors after all, and there may be the residual power of the Immortal Lord Lu Yang, but they belong to our clan after all." Lao Shanwang said slowly: "It is rare for you to benefit from it. Don't force it too much, otherwise it will be of no benefit to you or me..."

The dust settles and the smoke dissipates.

The two are only two feet apart, and the confusion of dust has been eliminated and their eyes are staring at each other.

Lao Shan Mandrill's eyes were light gold, his expression was calm, and there was no change at all.

Qingyuan's eyes were black and white, as plain as water, without any sharpness.

But it is in this calm and plain look that there is a sense of mutual indifference.

"You have gained too much, so you can't take it anymore." Lao Shan Mandrill withdrew his gaze and said in a low tone. "You have initially cultivated the Yang God, and the benefits are endless. If you are insatiable, don't blame me for tearing my face... Maybe you are making great progress at this moment, even if you are not as good as me, but don't forget that this is my Shan Mandriller's ancestral land, even if humans and immortals come here..."

The old ape's tone was cold for a moment: "Don't be too presumptuous."

Qingyuan smiled faintly, his expression still remained unchanged.

He had already discovered that the moment he broke the stone gate, the old mandrill realized that his ability had improved a lot. With the perception of the virtual and real world of the eighth level of heaven, he would naturally not be careless. He immediately mobilized all the arrangements in the Cangqingyang Lun Mountain.

This time, Lao Shan Mandrill did not underestimate him, but instead paid great attention.

This kind of attention has inspired all the arrangements of Cangqingyang Lun Mountain, even if they are used to resist human immortals, it is barely enough. The real people in the eighth level of heaven are probably not easy to escape.

If he continues to entangle, it will probably be apart. Although Lao Shan Mandrill lost his wife and lost his troops, Qingyuan himself had less than 30% of the chance of escaping from Cangqingyang Lun Mountain.

But... Kiyohara still has no intention of compromise.

"You are imprisoned by me, and this time you can't agree to me."

Qingyuan smiled and said, "I have gained too much, but what about Gu Cang?"

Lao Shanwang's eyes were slightly condensed and he thought, "What do you mean?"

Qingyuan said lightly: "After you stepped on Cangqingyang Lun Mountain, you will push open the stone door, close the stone door, leave yourself, and just mobilize the formation. In fact, it is not your ability, but the snake-headed crutch in your hand?"

Laoshan Mandrill's golden eyes shrank, and two cold murderous intent faintly appeared on his body.

"But that should not be a snake-headed crutch, but a remains of a demon immortal. It is just a snake-headed crutch to confuse outsiders?"

Qingyuan seemed to have never noticed it, but still said slowly: "It seems that it is not a treasure of the immortal family, but it is just a top magic weapon. However, it has great effect because it is refined from the remains of the demon immortals, and it is also the ultimate treasure of the mandril bloodline. I think this is the matter of controlling the Cangqingyang Lun Mountain, which is also the token of the mandril leader in all dynasties?"

When Laoshan Mandrill turned his long arm, a crutch suddenly appeared, as long as a chopstick, with a snake at the front end, and a gray color, like a small gray snake as thick as a chopstick.

But with a wave of the air, its crutch was immediately more than six feet long and as thick as a peacock.

"What do you mean?"

Lao Shan Mandrill's tone is different from before, almost giving a scent of tearing his face.

Although Qingyuan was determined to plan, he was cautious, so he threw the ancient mirror away and hung it above his head. The mirror light fell around him to protect himself. Then he slowly said: "When Gu Cang comes out of seclusion, you will pass on this object to Gu Cang."

Lao Shanwang said in a deep voice: "You still want to decide the next patriarch in my clan?"

"Didn't it be decided long ago?" Qingyuan said lightly: "You were originally an old ape, but after countless years of practice, your breath is coming to an end, and your life is approaching, and you are full of decay. You will definitely die soon. And Gu Cang got the monster and immortal thing, but in fact, in your clan, he has become the personal inheritance of your ancestors. The next patriarch is the only one. I just want you to hand it over to it in advance. What's more... Now that you are in trouble, since many ideas are still hesitant, let me decide for you."

"The disaster is coming?"

Laoshan Mandrill lowered his eyelids and said, "How did you know?" (To be continued.)
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