7908. Chapter 7908 Immortal Wine Conference 29

At this moment, an inexplicable strange feeling surged from his heart. His heart trembled, and he quickly turned back to look behind him. Suddenly, he saw a person behind him. To be precise, it should be an old man. The old man was ragged, hunched over, with messy white hair and a beard that seemed to have not been trimmed for many years. It hung down wantonly, and he looked like a beggar.

However, Leng Xuan did not despise or carelessly. The old man appeared behind him out of thin air, but he did not notice it, which was enough to show how powerful the old man was. "Who are you?" he asked.

However, the old man looked at him quietly without saying a word. Seeing this, Leng Xuan was ready to continue asking questions, but he saw the old man suddenly rushing towards him. The other party's speed was extremely fast, not to mention the naked eye, even his insight could not capture the other party's figure. Leng Xuan's face changed, and he did not dare to think too much, and retreated directly. However, just after he retreated more than ten meters, the old man appeared in front of him. Looking at the flesh palm that quickly enlarged in his eyes, Leng Xuan knew that he could not dodge it, so he gritted his teeth and clenched his fist to meet it.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, Leng Xuan retreated more than twenty meters before he stabilized his body. Compared with his embarrassment, the old man stood there calmly, as if the palm just now was just a casual shot.

"So powerful!" Leng Xuan was secretly shocked. Although only one move was made, the casualness shown by the other party shocked him. The old man in front of him was definitely a strong man in the spiritual realm.

"Why is it a little guy in the mysterious realm? What the hell did the surname Song do?" The old man seemed to have no good impression of Leng Xuan, which could be seen from the impatience in his eyes.

Leng Xuan took a deep breath, and then slowly raised his right hand. Suddenly, the Chiwu Sword and the Anti-Heaven Armor were summoned at the same time. The old man in front of him was too powerful, and he had to do his best. But at this moment, with his action, the old man's plain and turbid eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked: "What's your name?"

"Leng Xuan." Although he didn't know the other party's origin, he still answered the other party truthfully.

"Leng Xuan?" The old man's eyebrows suddenly raised high, a strange look flashed on his face, and then he said something very puzzling: "You are Leng Xuan? Strange, why is he here... No..." Speaking of the latter, it has become a soliloquy.

"Do you know me?" Leng Xuan couldn't help but be stunned. After thinking carefully, he couldn't think of such a person among the people he knew, not to mention that this was in the fairy world, and it was even more impossible to know someone.

"Maybe I know, maybe I don't know." The old man said strangely, "Besides, what does this have to do with you."

Leng Xuan was speechless. What kind of logic is this? If you know me, then of course it is related. After thinking for a while, he asked, "Who are you?"

"Me?" The old man smiled, "I don't have a name, people call me old beggar, or old beggar, whatever you want to call me." Leng Xuan frowned and said, "This is the fairyland, where are the beggars, why don't you dare to show your true face?" The old beggar smiled and said, "What's the real face, what's the fake face, it's just a stinky skin, why bother so much." As he said that, he took something out of his arms and threw it into Leng Xuan's hand.

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