The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 179

The Master in Tsing Yi, the Yin God was beheaded by Su Ting, the rest of his body was nothing but a walking corpse.

In the past life, this is the so-called "vegetative person". Although the body is still alive, the soul has actually died.

But even so, it is the body of the Venerable Master after all, not an ordinary mortal body at all.

The elf whipped up a gust of wind, cutting like a blade, but it didn't decapitate him, it just beat him beyond recognition.

Seeing the tragic situation in front of him, Su Ting also felt pain all over his face.

"You want an assist, I can understand, but why do you just say hello to someone's head? There is a saying in my hometown, which is called hitting someone, not face!"

"This dress is too thick, and my wind can't cut it, so I had to cut off his head. I didn't expect his face to be so thick, so some wounds came out." The elf lowered his head slightly, and said embarrassedly.

"His yin spirit was destroyed by me, and he didn't come back to life, otherwise he would have to cry for you." Su Ting's cheeks twitched, only feeling some pain.

"You were wiped out so soon?" The little elf was surprised: "You still call him the Master? Is he too bad?"

"What are you talking about?" Su Ting said angrily, "When I couldn't fight the Venerable Master, you said I was useless. Now that I killed him, you said he was useless, so can't you praise me?"

"All right, all right, you're amazing."

The little elf curled his lips, looked at the body of the master, and then at Su Ting's face, feeling a little regretful, and said in his heart: "If they fight for a long time, after I kill the master, , you can also try how thick-skinned this bastard is... It's a pity that the master is too thick-skinned, but Yinshen is too careless, and missed the opportunity."

Thinking in this way, Su Ting had already recalled the magic knife, put away the five-element armour, and put the magic disk into his arms by the way, and then began to undress the master in blue.

The little elf yelled, covered his eyes with his hands, and opened his fingers wide, and said, "Smelly shameless, what are you doing? He's a man, he's still half dead..."

"Look at you little guy, you're full of dirty thoughts, can't you be more pure and innocent like someone like Su?"

Su Ting said angrily: "Su is not very masculine. I just saw that his clothes are treasures of magic weapon level. Even your wind knife can't cut them. Now my clothes have been damaged a lot, so I thought Wrong yourself, take off his dead man's clothes, and use them temporarily."

When he came back to his senses, he was very happy in his heart.

It is heard that even some masters who have just reached this state still hold ordinary sharp weapons in their hands, not a single magic weapon.

This master in Tsing Yi has two magic weapons and is considered a rich man, so he is not too bad to be among the masters.

After three or two efforts, Su Ting stripped off the Tsing Yi master, before he could change into another, he just wrapped it into a bundle.

He glanced at the Master's body, then at the elf, and asked, "Are you eating people?"

The elf said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Su Ting touched his face and said, "The Master's body is not comparable to ordinary people after all. It is nourished by mana day and night. In the eyes of monsters, it is delicious food. I am afraid that you are also a monster. You are drooling when you look at it."

The little elf said angrily: "I've been able to fast since I was a child. If I get some sunshine and drink some water, I can grow well. I'm not a monster."

"Is that so..."

Su Ting felt a little disappointed, so he dug a hole casually, kicked the corpse in, and said: "It's not good to let this guy's corpse die in the wilderness, after all, it's easy to take advantage of the monsters in the mountains, so it's okay to bury it casually. It's a pity that the zombie refiner The method is a bit complicated, otherwise it is really good material..."

He buried the pit, packed his things, called the elf, and said, "Let's go."

The little elf didn't move, pointed to the other side, and said, "My house is over there."

Su Ting was stunned for a while, and said, "When is this, and you still want to go home?"

The elf snorted and said, "Why don't I go home?"

Su Ting pointed to the mountain and said, "Didn't you see that there are practitioners all over the mountains and plains? People from the third heaven can be found everywhere, and now we have even met a master."

"I bet he is definitely not the only master in Baikan Mountain now, and if the delay continues, and the news spreads to distant places, there will be more and more masters. I'm afraid there will be real people who have cultivated into Yangshen. Come on the wind."

"Such a master is probably only in the realm of the fourth heaven, and it is already difficult for me to fight."

"In case someone more powerful than him comes, and another Daoist Yangshen comes, no matter how conceited I am, I can't deal with such a formidable enemy with the power of the Third Heaven."

Su Ting said seriously: "Yaohu Cave Mansion is not far from your home. People like them, you can't hide from them with a single perception."

The little elf was annoyed: "Aren't you just afraid that I will be caught and hurt you?"

Su Ting immediately said seriously: "Do I look like that kind of person?"

He came closer and said, "It's just that you are a treasure to cultivators, so you are not afraid of being eaten?"

Hearing this, the little elf's face changed again and again.

Su Ting was a little happy in his heart, and thought to himself, with my three-inch tongue, I, Su, don't believe that I can't fool you out of a god fetus.

"You originally planned to go out with that Ge Zhengxuan to see the world. Go out with me, it's about the same."

"Fart, your ability is too low, follow you, I have to worry about it."

"What's this called? I'm so powerful now that I can kill even the Venerable Master!"

"But they can even use demon tigers for 800 years to make alchemy, isn't it better than you?"

"Okay, I'll talk about this later, but because of the friendship we've made along the way, you must come with me. I can't leave you in this dangerous place, or my conscience will feel bad."

Su Ting thought for a while, and then persuaded: "We will come back after avoiding the limelight."

The elf pondered for a moment, and then said: "I have to go home and get some thoughts, otherwise what should I do if I get homesick?"

"What time is this?"

Su Ting just said, suddenly startled, said: "Nianxiang? I have!"

"What?" asked the elf.

Su Ting reached out, took out something from his bosom, handed it over, and said, "Your mother's leaves."

The little elf immediately cheered, flew over and hugged the leaf in his arms, but asked in confusion: "What do you want my mother's leaf for?"

"Uh……"

At that time, Su Ting felt that it must be extraordinary that a tree god could be bred in this giant tree, so he took some leaves and confirmed the species origin of this giant tree with the woman in red.

But this kind of thing can't be said clearly. You can't tell the elf that I want to use your mother's leaves to study... It will definitely be chopped into a pig's head by her wind knife.

He thought for a while and said seriously, "I admire your mother."

For a moment, there was silence here!
Immediately, the strong wind howled, and countless wind knives rushed over.

"Smelly shameless! I'll kill you!"

"Wait a minute...listen to my explanation..."

Su Ting screamed out.

……

at the same time.

In the Yaohu cave.

Murderous!
The cultivators of the second heaven, the cultivators of the third heaven, even at the back, when the murderous intent was intense, there were still several masters rushing to them.

The four parties competed, resulting in many casualties, especially the master's attack, which almost overwhelmed the audience.

Fortunately, there are more than one master in the arena, there are quite a few of them, and they are afraid of each other, so that the situation can be controlled.

"Fellow daoists fought each other for a long time, but no one thought that this monster tiger's cave was just an empty shell, right?"

"This monster tiger doesn't have any hidden treasures. They are too low-level, how do they know? We came here from a long distance, and what we are looking for is nothing more than the Dragon and Tiger Profound Pill."

"Dragon and Tiger Profound Pill?" An old Taoist muttered, "I heard from them just now that the Dragon and Tiger Profound Pill was swallowed by a young man?"

"That's right, this boy got the Dragon and Tiger Profound Pill, and he left before us."

"So, do we have to catch up and take him down?" Another middle-aged Taoist asked.

"Slaying Liu's five swords, shocking everyone in the field, his ability is not comparable to that of ordinary concentrators...Since the Dragon and Tiger Profound Core has been swallowed by him, the opportunity has settled on him, and to trouble him again is just to establish A future enemy."

The old Taoist shook his head ponderingly, and said: "From what he said, it is the true biography of Lei Bu. Judging from the imprints along the way, he is probably a disciple of Yuanfeng Mountain. We can't offend him."

As soon as his voice fell, there was another master who said with a sneer: "However, besides the masters in Baikan Mountain, except for those who have not come in the wrong direction, there is another fellow Taoist. I remember that he walked ahead of us, but he didn't enter the cave now, it seems that he met that young man before, and he was very angry."

"This fellow Taoist, it is said that he has always been daring." A middle-aged Taoist shook his head and said, "It seems that even the identity of Yuanfeng Mountain can't hold him down."

"What should we do now……"

"us……"

Before the old Taoist's voice fell, his face suddenly changed slightly, and he looked towards the way he came from.

I saw a Taoist suddenly walking up ahead, who looked like a middle-aged man with a calm demeanor.

Even though he is in the upper human realm, he is already at the pinnacle of this realm. With this kind of Taoism, he is enough to overwhelm everyone.

The whole place was silent, only his footsteps were steady and he came slowly.

"Brother Daoist, where did you come from?"

The old Taoist's complexion changed slightly, he saluted, and asked respectfully.

The middle-aged Taoist bowed back and said with a smile, "Si Tian Jian!"

For a moment, there was silence in Yaohu's cave.

(End of this chapter)