Chapter 221 Ancestor, I appreciate you so much!

puff!
At some point, Jin Yu actually had a short blade in his hand.

In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of the scorched ruffian.

The white knife goes in and the red knife goes out. After a while, the dead body falls to the ground!

There was a moment of silence.

How dare this guy kill someone!
Jin Yu killed a man!

Who would have thought that Jin Yu, who is usually weak in writing and seemingly harmless to humans and animals, would actually kill someone directly?
How much resentment has accumulated to do this?
Zhao Lang was also shocked.

This kid really looks like Yang Jian!
He smiled wryly, but that man deserved to die.

The rest of the people fled in panic when they saw Jin Yu killing people.

Soon, there was no one on this village trail.

Looking at Jin Yu who was still staring at that guy in a daze, Zhao Lang walked over and said calmly.

"Let's go, are you going to give him a rich burial?"

Jin Yu was startled.

"Master, you really..."

"Don't call me that outside."

Zhao Lang said seriously.

Fortunately, there was no reaction after saying this sentence. If those saints Bo had caught him directly, he might have passed through the infinite void and came to Zhao Lang right now.

Even if it is the manifestation of divine sense, Zhao Lang is very cautious.

"Are you really going to teach me how to practice?"

Along the way, Jin Yu asked in disbelief.

Zhao Lang nodded lightly.

"Is this still fake? Why, don't you want to learn?"

"of course not!"

Jin Yu quickly waved his hand.

This is really in stark contrast to his appearance when he just killed someone.

The two walked all the way to the city.

In front of his family's ancestral temple, what Zhao Lang saw was only ruins.

It was as if it had been burned by a fire, and there was nothing left. The surrounding walls were ruined and covered with dust and cobwebs.

In the hall, a broken stone statue stood in it, Zhao Lang looked at it, and it was really him.

Although it is not expressive, it can be recognized.

Nodding his head, this stone statue may be the cleanest place in this place, it is surrounded by dust, but the stone statue is spotless, even coated!

It can be seen that Jin Yu respects this master very much!

Zhao Lang is very satisfied, for this kind of disciples, he thinks the more the better.

It's not that he, Zhao Lang, wants all such people to become his disciples, but that the more such people there are, the more peaceful the world will be.

Even saints don't intrigue all day long, they also have their own sects, and they also need to practice and preach.

It was just because everyone came to make trouble for Zhao Lang that he couldn't calm down normally.

But now it's all right, the matter of their death has become a fact in their hearts, and no one pays attention to Bu Zhoushan, and no one pays attention to Zhao Lang any more.

After touching the stone statue with his hand, Zhao Lang nodded.

"Good boy, the ancestor gave you the spiritual root today, and you will do something in the future!"

Zhao Lang looked at Jin Yu very moved.

As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, overlapping his two fingers, and pressed lightly between Jin Yu's eyebrows.

Because it is the master, the latter has nothing to hesitate, just watching Zhao Lang's fingers slowly touch between his eyes.

Sudden.

He felt a warm current, moving towards his body quickly along the master's fingers.

For a moment, the blood that had been beaten on his body disappeared in an instant, and all the meridians were quickly returning to their original positions and dredging one after another at a speed that he could perceive. For a moment, he felt comfortable all over his body.

Feeling the master's hand move away, Jin Yu, who had goosebumps all over her body, opened her eyes excitedly.

There is a kind of vitality in his eyes that has never been seen before.

This is……

Spiritual power?

He was very shocked, now he can directly look inside his body, where wisps of pale golden spiritual power are circulating.

Excited, he quickly fell to his knees.

"Thank you, master! Thank you, master!"

Zhao Lang nodded with a smile. It's not that the child has no spiritual roots, but was sealed by someone. After pointing it out, Zhao Lang introduced the elementary level of the Dao of Chaos to his consciousness, so the latter's cultivation level In an instant, he was promoted from a mortal to the realm of refining qi and transforming into a god.

Although in Zhao Lang's eyes, this kind of cultivation is no different from ordinary people, but among ordinary human races, those who can cultivate with spiritual roots are considered outstanding.

What's more, this kid is only sixteen this year, and he has reached a realm that some people can't reach in half a lifetime.

Looking at him with satisfaction, Zhao Lang's spiritual sense suddenly detected some abnormalities.

After observing, he smiled lightly and looked at Jin Yu.

"The enemy is coming!"

Almost as soon as the words were finished, accompanied by Jin Yu's surprise, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the temple.

"Little bastard, you have eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard! Today I must personally remove this evil obstacle of yours!"

The voice came first, and then a middle-aged man led dozens of his men into the ruined temple.

Seeing the old man beside Jin Yu, he was startled.

Someone beside him reminded him.

"It's this old bastard. I don't know what magic method he used, but he directly caused the second brother to be burned!"

The middle-aged man was the one who lied to Jin Yu's birth mother and cheated her cultivation.

His name is Zhang Man.

Zhang Man glanced at Jin Yu viciously.

A trace of doubt suddenly flashed across his eyes.

Little brat, can you break free from the seal and start cultivating?
Has reached the realm of refining Qi and turning into a god?

But even so, in his eyes, there is nothing to fear.

After he took away his mother's spiritual power, he came to the realm of the earth fairy.

You know, reaching the realm of the earth fairy is already different from comprehension.

Comprehension is divided into four stages.

Refining qi to transform essence, refining qi to transform spirit, practicing spirit to return to emptiness, refining emptiness to combine Taoism.

Only then can it be called Xiuxian.

Earth Immortal, Celestial Immortal, True Immortal, Xuanxian, Golden Immortal, Taiyi Golden Immortal, Daluo Golden Immortal, Quasi-Saint, Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, Heavenly Dao Saint or Dao Saint.

Among them, cultivating the way of heaven can omit the step of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and directly use the merits of Hongmeng Ziqi to become a saint.

At this time, Zhang Man is already in the realm of the earth fairy.

On the mainland of China, anyone who knows the art of the five elements is already considered to have a high level of cultivation, not to mention the land of immortality, which has allowed him to completely control this city over the years. its headed.

Although they were the only ones entering the temple at this time, the outside was surrounded by soldiers from the Xia Dynasty.

Of course Zhao Lang didn't think so.

Don't say it's these people.

If he wanted to, bloodbathing the mainland of China would be a no-brainer!

The power of saints is so terrifying, who would have imagined how powerful they are, just because saints don't know how to do that.

Staring at the ordinary old man in front of him, Zhang Man snorted.

"What the hell did I think, and you even asked me to borrow all the soldiers in the city? It turns out that he is an immortal who has practiced sorcery!"

His tone was ruthless, and he didn't pay attention to Zhao Lang at all.

immortal?
Zhao Lang smiled irrefutably, indeed.

He has lived for countless tens of thousands of years, and can even be said to live ahead of the human race.

Of course it's an immortal...

But Zhao Lang didn't respond to him.

Jin Yu beside him couldn't bear it any longer, his enemy was extremely jealous when they met, at this moment, his fists were clenched and creaked!
"Zhang Man, you have to die today!"

In his light tone, the killing intent that could not be concealed was revealed.

"Little brat, I'll settle your score later!"

Zhang Man said dismissively, and immediately after that, he directly used his spiritual power, and then a stream of magic power was thrown out from his sleeve, which looked like a fire technique among the five elements.

"What's the benefit of hitting a swollen face to make a fat man? Why do you meddle in these nosy things? In the end, you are dead. With your sorcery, I, Zhang Man, can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people today!"

With a sudden tightening of the hand, the fire ball suddenly became bigger, filling most of the temple.

After seeing it, everyone was shocked.

"Master Zhang has already cultivated this!"

"It's so terrifying, I can't wait to catch up!"

"Presumably that monster will be burned to ashes today!"

Those present were all Zhang Man's subordinates, and there were also some soldiers outside the temple, but they were all on the side of the former.

Zhao Lang smiled lightly.

Old Ancestor, I think it's a drop in price.

Even though she thought so in her heart, Jin Yu's cultivation was not enough to resist this mana.

So under a slight display of spiritual power, a barrier enveloped him.

After a while, the smoke dissipated.

After seeing Zhao Lang's divine sense and Jin Yu clearly, everyone was shocked!
Even Zhang Man's eyes showed panic!

(End of this chapter)

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