Chapter 382 (2/2)

”Lu Xueqi.”

Pan Haodong smiled and said, ”I'm her uncle.”

Cang song asked the hostage, ”what's the evidence?”

”There is a genealogy as evidence.”

Pan Haodong directly took out the pro recognition props. In ancient society, the genealogy is a highly authoritative Pro recognition props, which is much easier to use than photos.

If you disagree, you will sacrifice the genealogy.

Taoist Xuan and Taoist Cangsong looked at each other, and song Daren was also a little confused. Look at this situation, Lu Xueqi, the cold faced goddess of xiaozhufeng, may really be the niece of the elder generation.

”Daren, you go to xiaozhufeng to invite martial uncle Shuiyue to come. Xueqi is a disciple she brought back from outside. Only your martial uncle Shuiyue can tell the truth.”

Hearing immortal daoxuan's orders, song Daren hurriedly said, ”yes, master.”

After Song Daren left.

Immortal daoxuan smiled and said, ”brother Dao, it will take some time for junior sister Shuiyue to come. Please come into the hall. Junior brother has just made a pot of tea.”

”Then I don't respect it.”

Pan Haodong was not polite at all. He walked into the Yuqing hall gracefully.

Taoist Cangsong had some opinions about him, but he didn't show hostility. He was just curious about the origin of Pan Haodong.

Maoshan?

I've never heard of it before. If pan Haodong had not mastered Taoism and metaphysics, and his cultivation was unfathomable, he seemed not to lose to immortal Taoism and metaphysics, Taoist Cangsong would certainly think that Maoshan is a little-known sect.

I haven't heard of such sects. It's normal.

However, how can a sect that can cultivate accomplishments comparable to senior brother daoxuan be a little-known sect?

There's a problem, there's a problem.

”Brother, please.”

Immortal daoxuan poured a cup of tea for pan Haodong himself. He was respectful and gentle on the surface, but he was wary of each other in his heart.

An immortal who claimed to be from Maoshan mountain, his mana fluctuated a line higher than him. He was so nervous that he didn't know his origin.

Don't want to sleep at night.

tell the truth.

Pan Haodong was surprised to feel the magic power fluctuation of daoxuan and Cangsong. He didn't know whether he was too strong or the force value in the world was too low. On the eighth floor of the Sutra of the great cave of the Shangqing Dynasty, he had some accomplishments that were even stronger than the immortal daoxuan, not to mention his comprehensive strength.

Of course, what we're talking about here is daoxuan who didn't sacrifice the immortal sword. The immortal daoxuan who sacrificed the immortal sword must be better than pan Haodong.

But that's all.

He has stronger resilience than Wolverine and fights for life and death. Even if his strength is not as good as daoxuan, the mill can grind him to death.

As a great man said, the struggle between life and death is not who is stronger, but who can stand to the end.

No matter what the process is, whoever stands is the winner.

”Good tea!”

After drinking the spirit tea of Qingyun gate, pan Haodong felt particularly comfortable. Although the force value in the world is low, it is not good for nothing. At least the treasures in Xianshan blessed land are worth searching.

Yupei space has been expanding, covering an area of more than 10 square kilometers. It's time to plant some flowers and plants.

Otherwise it's too monotonous.

”Taoist brother, drink more if you like.”

Immortal daoxuan added a cup of tea to pan Haodong.

Taoist Cang Song said immediately, ”Taoist brother, may I ask your name?”

Pan Haodong replied solemnly, ”don't be your surname pan. Your name is Haodong. My friend loves me and calls me immortal pan.”

Immortal daoxuan: ”

Taoist Cangsong: ”

Pan?

Are you serious?