Chapter: 3380

"Brother Zhao."

Gongsun Ziyun's complexion changed slightly, and he cupped his hands.

Zhao Lang didn't seem to see Shen Bai and Ning Qi, and smiled enthusiastically: "Miss Gongsun, it's rare to see you once, why don't you sit with me?"

Gongsun Ziyun glanced at Zhao Lang, there were men and women, but probably because of the practice, everyone had a lewd look on their faces.

"Senior Brother Zhao, no need, this time I came here with my friends."

Gongsun Ziyun declined politely.

"Friend? To become Miss Gongsun's friend, you must not be an unknown person, right?"

Zhao Lang looked at Shen Bai with a half-smile, and as for Ning Qi, a cultivator in the Dharma Aspect Realm, he had automatically ignored it in his eyes.

Shen Bai smiled calmly and said, "I met Senior Brother Zhao at the lower deer gate fairy court."

"Deer Gate Immortal Dynasty? Oh, a fairy dynasty with only three creators."

Zhao Lang suddenly said.

Shen Bai's face darkened slightly, but the other party's background and cultivation were not something he could contend with, so he could only silently endure Zhao Lang's ridicule.

"Miss Gongsun, I have come here to invite you personally. If you don't agree, I don't seem to be very good looking."

Zhao Lang glanced around, and many people's attention was focused on them.

Gongsun Ziyun frowned slightly, glanced at Shen Bai, and finally shook his head at Zhao Lang, "Brother Zhao, I still don't want to pass."

"hehe."

Zhao Lang smiled lightly, glanced at Shen Bai, then turned and left.

Ning Qi felt that Gongsun Ziyun and Shen Bai seemed to have let out a sigh of relief.

"Miss Gongsun, this Zhao Lang knows you?"

Shen Bai frowned slightly.

"Don't get me wrong, all the monks of the Huanxi Demon Sect are like this."

Gongsun Ziyun said in a low voice.

Shen Bai quickly said: "Of course I won't misunderstand, but this time we have to be careful and guard against this person."

"good."

Gongsun Ziyun nodded.

Ning Qi didn't speak all the time. Zhao Lang's breath could make him feel a little afraid, but if he really wanted to make a move, Ning Qi might not be afraid of the other party. It would be best if the other party didn't take him seriously.

"It's also the eighth floor!"

The three of them looked at the Tower of Mind, the light on the eighth floor was gradually dimming, and the young monk who had entered before came out with an indifferent face.

He went straight to the side to join the other nine people, who seemed to be monks from the seven sects.

"Strange, is it true that the Alchemist Alliance only sends the Creator of the Second Tribulation?"