The old man's face was full of doubt.

But soon, he decided not to think about this problem.

No matter what the reason is, a late-stage great monk cannot provoke him.

The more you know this secret, it may not be beneficial. Maybe you will die faster.

This time he was able to survive from death, his luck was already very good. How could he dare to continue to find the root cause?

People should know how to judge the situation and remember the proverb that curiosity kills the cat.

The thought in his mind turned around. He had made a decision and was about to make some moves, but at this moment, two shocking rainbows flew from a distance.

The target is the building where the old man was retreating.

Soon after the glory faded, the faces of two monks, one man and one woman, appeared.

The man was about forty years old, dressed in gorgeous clothes, but his face was very pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

The woman is younger, in her thirties, wearing a white dress as white as snow. At first glance, she vaguely has a slight sense of being out of the world, but when she looks closely, her appearance is very ordinary.

"Brother, I'm not wrong. Someone actually chose to condense the Nascent Soul in our Piaoyun City?"

The middle-aged man was obviously a little impatient. As soon as he appeared, he immediately spoke. Although he used questionable sentences, his tone was obviously extremely positive.

"Tsk tsk, that guy is really bold. Don't you know that the most taboo thing about condensing the Nascent Soul is that someone is disturbing you, and you actually choose such a lively place in the city. I don't know what he is thinking. Could it be a fool?" The woman in white also showed a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she spoke with disapproval.

"Yes, brother, how can we do this? Should we stand by and watch the other party condense the Nascent Soul, or take down this bold guy while he is weak?"

A hint of excitement flashed across the middle-aged man's face. Obviously, in his perception, the other person was now a fish on the chopping board.

After all, not to mention that the Nascent Soul is very weak when condensed, and taking a step back ten thousand steps, even if the other party succeeds in forming a baby, and a guy who has no stable realm is not a match for his three people?

In his opinion, the other party's fate is now completely in his own hands.

The old man in blue robe sighed. Although the three of them were not brothers, they had become Jinlan and lived together in Piaoyun City for hundreds of years. How could he not know what his second brother's temper and personality were? Naturally, he could guess what was in his mind at this time?

He hurriedly opened his mouth to extinguish his thoughts: "Second brother and third sister, don't do anything randomly. We can't afford to provoke this fellow Taoist. Trouble him to get a baby is to seek death. This is absolutely impossible to do."

"What, is it a way to kill him if he disturbs his infant?

The two men who were proud of the moment couldn't help but look at each other.

"Senior brother, I heard it right?"

"Yes, that guy would choose to condense the Nascent Soul here. Although he didn't know what he was thinking, he must be a casual cultivator. How can a mere immortal cultivator who doesn't know whether the baby can succeed? How can you say this to senior brother?"

Both of them showed disapproving expressions on their faces.

No wonder they have such a judgment. If the other party is a famous sect or a member of the immortal cultivation family with a long history, no matter what, they will not choose to condense the Nascent Soul here.

It will definitely be in the spiritual veins in the sect or family, and the protection formation will be opened so that no one can disturb you.

After hearing what the two said, a wry smile appeared on the face of the old man in blue robe.

Just now, he thought so, so he was unscrupulous and released his divine thoughts to detect it. As a result, he suffered such a big loss. If he hadn't begged and made a promise, his life might be out of order.

"You must not do anything randomly. I don't know whether the other party is a casual cultivator, but he has an elder in the late stage of the Nascent Soul who is guarding him. If he angers the other party, the three of us will be tied together, and it will not be enough for the other party to beat him."

"What, the late-stage monk?"

"This is impossible. Even in Yunzhou, the existence of the late Nascent Soul stage is still a famous and powerful person, a person that major forces are rushing to recruit. If the other party really has such an elder, how could he choose to form a baby in our Piaoyun City? Senior brother, are you wrong?"

"Yes, what the second brother said is reasonable. Even if he does not like to bind, he is still a casual cultivator. However, it would be extremely easy to find a blessing for his disciples to condense the Nascent Soul. As long as he makes the wind, all major sects are willing to make a convenience and make good connections. How could they fall into us?" The expression of the woman in white was also full of incredible.

"Brother Yu didn't believe it at first, but I witnessed it and experienced it myself." The old man in blue robe sighed.

"Personal experience?"

"good."

The old man in the blue robe naturally did not hide the relationship between the three of them, so he made a long story short, but he explained it very clearly, telling his experience to the two people in front of him.

The two of them were so surprised that they couldn't even close their mouths. If they hadn't believed in their elder brother, they would have always believed in him, and they would probably have been scolding him for talking nonsense.

This is really ridiculous.

How could a disciple of the late Nascent Soul stage choose to condense the Nascent Soul here?

Although there are countless strange things in the world of immortal cultivation, the thing in front of them is indeed beyond their understanding.

Can't figure it out.

All three of them were puzzled. Suddenly, the middle-aged monk's face changed: "Brother, I have a guess."

"What guess, you said."

"Can the other party be Qin Yan?"

"Yes, I heard that Qin Yan is a cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage, and the woman named Ling'er only has the Golden Pill stage. At this moment, could it be her condensing the Nascent Soul stage?"

Hearing the second brother's guess, the woman in white made her own judgment.

"impossible."

The old man in blue robe shook his head, showing a disapproving look on his face: "According to information, Qin Yan is just a cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. It has only been less than two years since then. Even if he makes progress, it is impossible to cultivate to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, let alone the late stage of the Nascent Soul."

The old man said it very sure, hearing is false and seeing is true. This appearance may be fake, and his cultivation can also be restrained. It is no problem to pretend to be a low-level cultivator, but it is impossible to do it in the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage.
Chapter completed!