Immortal mountain river (2)

"No! How can we let her take away such an important treasure of the cloud Palace so easily?" The green - robed elder couldn't help but Mutter to himself,"even if she's the descendant of fairy Lingbo, she can't ..."

"Hahaha!" A burst of hearty laughter rang out in the lofty Hall,"Daoist Qing Xuan! I heard that my disciple from the cultivation world in China found the trial Pagoda and did quite well?"

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man who was also wearing a Daoist robe walked into the hall with a smile on his face.

If Xia ruofei was here, he would have recognized the old man. He was the previous owner of the painting, immortal mountain river.

When Xia ruofei had broken through to the Golden core stage, he had seen a trace of spiritual will left behind by immortal mountain river.

The old Daoist who had appeared in the lofty Hall of this hidden space enshrouded in purple Qi was exactly the same as the image that had been condensed by the thought.