Immortal Master Invincible

Chapter 738 Yi Sheng Appears
Change suddenly.

Liu Chuping slammed his right hand on his chest, and a mouthful of blood rose into the sky.

At the same time, there was a cry of pain coming from the void, and a stream of red light suddenly rushed out from the cap of his sky, and got into a small tablet in Liu Chuping's burden.

After being hit by this, the six large phantom hands that were supposed to be combined into one lost their source of power and disappeared instantly, and the terrifying aura gradually calmed down.

Liu Chuping fell from mid-air like a broken kite.

"Senior Brother Liu!" Fang Xiaonan rushed to support Senior Brother Liu.

Liu Chuping's face was pale, blood spattered on his chest, this self-inflicted slap seemed to be a serious blow.

He smiled and said to Fong Xiaonan: "Xiaonan, it's okay, the upper body of the Boshen has too much control, I can only touch its upper body forcibly, rest for a few days and it will be fine."

Fang Xiaobei saw that the dangerous situation had been eliminated at this time, rolled his eyes, and quietly moved back a few steps.

A pure thunder shot out from Fang Xiaonan's hand, and hit Fang Xiaobei's thigh squarely.

"Ah!" Fang Xiaobei was possessed by a demon, and he was as afraid of the pure thunder as a demon. The pain caused him to roll to the ground in an instant, howling miserably.

Liu Chuping couldn't help laughing: "Your brother, possessed by a demon, still retains most of his humanity."

Fang Xiaonan let out a long sigh: "My younger brother is stubborn, and was tricked by the demon. Now, among the three souls and seven souls, one soul and two souls were forcibly condensed by me with the magic pearl. This is the trouble I asked for."

Liu Chuping wondered: "It's so, no wonder it's the first time I've seen your younger brother's type among the many celestial demons hunted by the Boar God." After finishing speaking, he handed out a small white jade bottle to Fang Xiaonan and said, "This white jade porcelain bottle is from the Liu family. The batch-type magic weapon for hunting and storing demons does not have any defensive and killing effects, but it can imitate the breath of the outer domain inside, allowing the demons to survive, so you can use this magic weapon to guard your brother."

Fang Xiaonan took the white jade vial, carried it according to the words, and Fang Xiaobei, who hugged his thighs, did not dare to resist, obediently turned into a black mist, and got into the vial.

Fake Xiaonan said to Liu Chuping guiltily: "Senior brother Liu, this incident happened because of me, and you were injured, and God of God must have been injured too. I don't know if the Liu family will blame you, why don't you come with me to the lower cultivation world? "

Liu Chuping frowned, and said: "Xiao Nan, we have long been friends of life and death, so how come there are so many polite words! A man doesn't want mother-in-law and mother-in-law, you take your brother back first, I am the blood of the Liu family, and I am going to the cultivation world I don't have any nostalgia anymore, anyway, no matter how punishment is imposed, I can bear it, you just go first!"

While speaking, a white light flashed over, and a little white rabbit with fur emitting golden light appeared in front of the two of them.

Fang Xiaonan hurriedly saluted and said, "Beast Master."

Liu Chuping had participated in the war to eradicate the demon kingdom on earth, so he naturally recognized it. The seemingly inconspicuous white rabbit in front of him was the ruler of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and one of only ten true saints in the entire spiritual world—— Beast Venerable .

Regardless of his injuries, he hastily bowed his hands in salute.

The white rabbit laughed, and said: "I have seen all the commotion you made just now, boy surnamed Liu, although I hate Renxiu for your loyalty, I have to say yes, don't worry, I'll smooth things over for you at the Liu family, hehe, I think they will give me some points for my face."

Wa Tiehua and Zhou Qiu also hurried to the front and back, and surrounded them.

The Beast Master took a look at Zhou Qiu, only to see that Zhou Qiu's temple hair was a little messy, and he lowered his head embarrassedly facing the Beast Master's playful eyes.

The white rabbit suddenly jumped up and sang loudly in the air: "A person who uses the Tao does not show his usefulness. He blesses all things, and he owes nothing to him. The spirit is rich and the career is prosperous, and the spiritual celebration is long."

As it sang, it walked away leisurely, and faintly heard its scolding: "Ge Laozi! Go, go, go! Why stay in Laozi's [-] mountains! The road is long, don't be attached, if There is a destiny, see you sooner or later. Keep in mind the original heart of the child, and sooner or later you will understand the true meaning of heaven and earth."

The words of the true saint made the four people shake their hearts. This is a rare method in the spiritual practice world that consumes a lot of supernatural powers to improve the martial arts of the direct disciples. Their comprehension deepened a lot in an instant, and they hurriedly saluted sincerely in the direction where the beast master left, and then supported each other, and walked slowly towards the periphery of Shiwan Dashan.
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In the world of spiritual practice, in a wing room in a courtyard on a clear and steep mountain, the aura fluctuates sometimes violently like a torrent, and sometimes calmly like a swamp.

Under the influence of this spiritual energy fluctuation, all the birds and beasts that originally lived here have disappeared.

Although most of the beasts in the spiritual world have long been accustomed to the overflowing aura in the world and the fluctuations in the spiritual power of monks, for some reason, the aura this time has a strange light red color, which makes them startled and uneasy , ran away one after another.

After a long time, the spiritual fluctuations gradually subsided, and the door of a side room creaked open, and a young man came out.

This young man has star eyebrows and sharp eyes, with a faint cynical smile on the corner of his mouth. Although he looks young, he exudes a frightening aura of a semi-holy middle-level, and his cultivation is one size higher than that of his peers cut.

What is even more surprising is that although other parts of this young man look normal, the right hand protruding from the sleeve is somewhat whiter and more delicate than the female nun who often maintains her body.

This young man is imitating Xiaonan.

After leaving Shiwan Dashan, Liu Chuping, under the guarantee of the Beast Venerable, returned to Liu's family to report his orders, and Fang Xiaonan, Zhou Qiu and Wa Tiehua came to Baolou together.

Fang Xiaonan planned that the three of them would take a short rest in Baolou first to recuperate from their wounds, and then escort Fang Xiaobei back to the lower realm of cultivation, and by the way, bring many resources from the spiritual realm that Baolou had collected for him to the lower realm.

With a slight shake of his right hand, a palm-sized bronze mirror appeared in his hand. It was the double mirror that the seventh master of Baolou gave him as a gift.

A lazy voice came from the bronze mirror: "Imitating a great hero, have you left the customs? Your two servants haven't come out yet, and the little girl is still taking a nap. I won't accompany you. You can go around by yourself first."

This lazy and pleasant voice is the meditation of the seventh master of Baolou.Since the first battle of the Demon Kingdom on the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, Jingxin has always called Fang Xiaonan an imitation hero, which is both teasing and admiring.The free and easy figure of sacrificing his life to face the demon has been deeply imprinted in the hearts of many monks in the spiritual world.

Fang Xiaonan smiled wryly and said: "Do you do business like this? You treat customers so perfunctorily, and you don't come to make a cup of tea."

The seventh landlord said angrily: "If we do business for another 1 years, if we meet a profiteering partner like you, I will lose everything. If I want to make tea, ask your plump servant to make it!" A double mirror.

Fang Xiaonan rubbed his nose in embarrassment, the seventh host doesn't know how old he is, and his heart is still like a little girl, especially when he saw Fang Xiaonan come to Baolou to heal his wounds, Zhou Qiu followed him closely, instantly I don't know which tendon is wrong, and he picks his nose and eyes at Fang Xiaonan.

"Oh, it's hard to raise only women and villains~" Fang Xiaonan put away the double mirrors, and let out a long sigh of self-deprecation.

"That's a wonderful statement." An old man sat on a stone bench not far away and answered with a smile.

Fang Xiaonan's eyes widened instantly, and a sense of horror rose from the soles of his feet.

His memory has always been good, especially since he practiced Taoism, he has the ability of photographic memory, but from the time he left the wing room until he finished talking with the seventh master, the courtyard was empty, and there would never be another person.

Under the effect of Yin Yang Ling Rhinoceros Swaying Demons and Exorcising Evil, ordinary illusions have no effect on him, even advanced illusions can be easily deciphered by him.So he is very sure that the old man in front of him is definitely not a virtual image that can be created by illusion.

This old man has white beard and hair, thin appearance, and looks old, but his eyes are piercing, as if he can read people's hearts.

The monks in the spiritual world, no matter their clothes, shoes or socks, like to carefully refine them with natural treasures, especially many accessories, which often have unexpected ingenuity, but the old man in front of him, except for the extremely simple rough linen Except for clothes and cloth shoes, there is nothing extra.

Fang Xiaonan couldn't help beating his heart, and secretly mobilized his spiritual power to test the thin old man, but what surprised him even more happened, no matter how carefully he touched his spiritual power, he still couldn't feel the old man's existence.

The stone bench the old man was sitting on, the tea table next to him, the bricks, stones, grass and trees on the ground, and even the dust in the air were all fully sensed by imitating Xiaonan's spiritual power, but the old man seemed to not exist in the spiritual power.

"Dare to ask senior?" Fang Xiaonan asked the old man with fists in his hands.He seems to be calm, but his heart is already full of turmoil, and he has even drawn up several plans. If this unpredictable old man launches an attack, he will have to forcibly use the power of yin and yang to lock time and space at the risk of greatly damaging his cultivation. , to fight for a chance.

"Don't be nervous." The old man gently twisted his long beard, and smiled slightly at Fang Xiaonan.

"I haven't used my name for many years, and outsiders call me Yi Sheng."

Yi Sheng? !
The head of the top ten true saints in the spiritual world, the mysterious supreme monk? !

On the contrary, Fang Xiaonan calmed down. If facing other monks, Fang Xiaonan thought that he would still have a chance to survive if he risked his life. In the face of strength, any small thought would be self-defeating.

Yi Sheng saw Fang Xiaonan quickly regained his composure after his complexion changed several times, he couldn't help showing a hint of admiration in his eyes, and said: "After all, he is a hero who has made great efforts to destroy the demon country on the earth. He is quite courageous. I am not here today. It will be bad for you, you can rest assured, I just ask you to borrow something to take a look."

Fang Xiaonan said: "Yi Sheng is a master in the world of spiritual cultivation and a model of monks in the world. Naturally, he will not be greedy for the property of the younger generation. Just ask for what you need to borrow. The younger generation will never dare to hide it."

Yi Sheng laughed lightly and said: "You are a cunning boy, first wear your high hat enough, even if someone has malicious intentions, you won't be able to take it by force."

Speaking of this, Yi Sheng showed a playful smile and said: "But today, what if I want to take advantage of your yin and yang consonance? Will you give it or not?"

Like a thunderbolt falling from the clear sky in Xiaonan's heart, his pupils inadvertently dilated a few points, and his fists were clenched tightly.

(End of this chapter)