Immortal Martial Lord

Chapter 345: Beat the young one, and come out the old one
  The people of Piaomiao City were unparalleled in the world. Pan Hong trapped Dongfang Yu with his unpredictable magic and magical powers. The performance of another young monk from Piaomiao City was even more surprising. He actually blew away a small mountain-like creature. An ancient bronze bell of about the same size.

Amidst the deafening ringing of the bell, the giant bronze bell was blasted directly towards the inn. The disciple of the Dongfang Family who took action felt as if he was struck by lightning. His body swayed and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The ancient bronze bell was related to his aura. The ancient bell received a huge impact, which naturally shocked him.

He desperately tried to recall his magic weapon, but the power of the Piaomiao City disciple's punch was too great. For a moment, the giant bronze bell as big as a hill escaped from the control of the Dongfang Family disciple. .

The ancient bronze bell shimmers with glow and emits huge power fluctuations. If it hits the inn, it will definitely destroy the entire inn instantly.

All the monks watching from a distance couldn't help but exclaimed. Gu Fei, who was on the opposite street, remained unfazed. He knew that the real strong man from the Dongfang Family had not yet come out.

Hit the younger ones, and the older ones will naturally pop out.

Sure enough, when he saw that the ancient bronze bell was about to hit the wall of the inn, with a sound of "Bump!", the ancient bronze bell as big as a hill was blocked by an unpredictable force.

It was as if the giant bell had hit an invisible wall, and ripples visible to the naked eye spread out.

At this time, the young master from the Dongfang family had already recovered. He quickly pointed at the ancient bronze bell, and the ancient bronze bell immediately flew back towards the young master.

As the ancient bronze bell flew toward the young master from the Dongfang Family, it quickly shrank and was swallowed by the young master's mouth.

Obviously, this young master from the Dongfang family is also a cultivator, and has practiced to the point where he can put the magic weapon into his body.

A cultivator's magic weapon is meant to be condensed and nourished day and night with his own true energy. Practitioners with advanced cultivation generally have the means to put the magic weapon into their bodies.

The magic weapon taken into the body is not like Gu Fei's weapon melting and body refining, which can smelt the magic weapon into the flesh and bones. Instead, it carves out a place in the body, and then wraps the magic weapon with magic power all the time. Practice it into a natal magic weapon that is closely related to yourself.

Piaomiao City disciple Pan Hong and others couldn't help but change their expressions when they saw that the ancient bronze bell was blocked. It was obvious that some master had taken action secretly.

However, Pan Hong did not stop because of this. The black light that enveloped Dongfang Yu was still shrinking, and everyone could no longer see Dongfang Yu's figure. The purpose of Pan Hong and others is very clear, that is, to establish their authority.

However, everyone was able to hear Dongfang Yu's exclamations and roars, which continued to come from the black light curtain. The black light curtain is very magical and seems to be able to swallow up and block any power.

Dongfang Yu was shrouded in the black light curtain shot by Pan Hong, and he was completely unable to fight back. He was about to lose his support at the sight. Several other young masters from the Dongfang Family want to rescue Dongfang Yu, but the people from Piaomiao City opposite are watching with eager eyes. Once they take action, the other party will definitely take action as well.

For a moment, the two sides faced off, neither of them daring to act rashly.

At this moment, a chilling cold snort came from the inn, and a terrifying pressure came out from the inn, so heavy that everyone couldn't breathe.

A middle-aged man with black hair slowly walked out of the inn. This middle-aged man had a ruddy face and black hair, neatly draped behind him. However, his eyes were very old and different. His appearance clearly does not match his age.

"The old man is coming out." In the tea shop across the street, Gu Fei secretly looked at the middle-aged man. He secretly speculated that this was definitely a terrifying and powerful man.

The middle-aged man exuded a vague aura, but this aura gave people a surging feeling, as solemn as a mountain and bottomless.

"That's enough!" the middle-aged man said calmly, and then with a wave of his hand, the black light curtain covering Dongfang Yu immediately shattered with a "chi!", and dots of black light and black threads dissipated in the air. into the void.

When the spell was broken, Pan Hong swayed and took a step back, his face flushed as if he was drunk.

"Senior brother!" The Piaomiao City disciples couldn't help being surprised, and they all took a step forward.

The black light curtain exploded, revealing Dongfang Yu inside. He was already exhausted on the ground. The ground around him was shattered, and cracks spread to all sides.

"I have met the ancestor!" The disciples of the Dongfang Family quickly bowed to the middle-aged man with unusual respect.

"Unexpectedly, it turned out to be an old monster!" In the tea shop across the street, Gu Fei's heart froze, and he was secretly glad that he didn't take action.

According to his original plan, if this conflict between the disciples of Piaomiao City and the disciples of the Dongfang Family had not occurred, he would have done what Pan Hong and the others did, stepping forward to find trouble and test the strength of the Dongfang Family.

A group of monks watching from a distance also whispered, "Ancestor," what is that concept? This middle-aged man is definitely a rare and peerless expert.

"I've met senior!" Pan Hong's Piaomiao City disciples also put away their arrogant posture at this time, and saluted the middle-aged man with solemn expressions.

In the world of cultivation, all monks value only one thing, and that is strength. The weak will not be taken seriously or even be despised, but the strong can gain the respect of everyone. "Humph! The people of Piaomiao City finally couldn't bear the loneliness and wanted to be born?" The middle-aged man said coldly, the invisible coercion revealed was heart-stopping.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Pan Hong's forehead. He seemed to have never imagined that there was a peerless and powerful person at the level of "Ancestor" in the inn.

"Senior is joking. We in Piaomiao City do not live in seclusion, so how can we talk about being born in this world?" Pan Hong said neither humble nor arrogantly.

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with admiration, and he nodded secretly. This junior seemed to be not simple. He said: "I am too lazy to care about your affairs in Piaomiao City, but if you want to use my Dongfang family to establish its prestige, I think If my Dongfang family is easy to bully, it would be a big mistake."

"I will remember the teachings of my seniors. When I go back, I will definitely tell the teachers below so that they can know what my seniors meant!" Pan Hong said after hearing this.

"presumptuous!"

"Be bold!"

When the young masters from the Dongfang Family saw Pan Hong being so rude, they couldn't help but yell at him. Pan Hong's words actually contained a threatening meaning, which made the people of the Dongfang Family very angry.

The middle-aged man smiled and said disapprovingly: "The disciples of Piaomiao City are indeed extraordinary. If the disciples of Piaomiao City are like you, it seems that it is not impossible for Piaomiao City to become the overlord of the Central Plains!"

The words of the middle-aged man have profound meaning.

Pan Hong and the Piaomiao City disciples couldn't help but change their expressions. They knew that the middle-aged man's words were clearly meant to praise them, but they were actually meant for the monks watching around them.

Overlord of the Central Plains? Don't think about it. Over the past thousands of years, there have been countless amazing and talented figures in the world of cultivation, and no one has ever been able to unify the world of cultivation.

If the middle-aged man said this, wouldn't it push Piaomiao City to the forefront of the storm and become the target of public criticism? Although Piaomiao City is strong and ambitious, it does not dare to openly challenge the entire cultivation world.

"Senior, junior, I'll say goodbye. I hope I can compete with the masters of the Dongfang Family next time." Pan Hong knew that he couldn't make peace with him today, so he wanted to leave.

If a good man doesn't suffer the consequences, this "ancestor"-level old monster can probably crush several of them to death with just one finger, and he'll be so dead that he can't die again.

"Very well, we welcome the discussion, but I hope something like today will never happen again." The middle-aged man said calmly. He seemed to have some scruples and did not want to embarrass these Piaomiao City disciples.

Pan Hong took several junior brothers and left quickly. They seemed to not want to stay in Beiling City anymore, and actually walked directly towards the city gate. The monks who were watching quickly made way for them to pass.

The middle-aged man immediately turned around and walked into the inn, and the excitement disappeared. The onlookers gradually dispersed.

"I didn't expect that such a terrifying strong man would come from the Dongfang Family. I'm afraid the North will be in chaos." In the tea shop, an old monk sighed.

Gu Fei was not alone in the tea shop opposite the inn. Several monks were also chatting in the tea shop, whispering about what had just happened.

"Old Xu, stop talking. We can't talk about a strong man of that level. Be careful if someone from the Dongfang Family hears it and get into trouble." A middle-aged monk opposite the old man whispered.

"Yes! That's right!" The old monk named Lao Xu nodded and said no more.

Gu Fei discovered that the cultivation level of these two monks was not high, and they had not even broken through to the awakening realm. The path of cultivation is like ten thousand people crossing a single-plank bridge. Those who can achieve success are only a few after all.

Especially some casual cultivators, who do not have good cultivation methods and lack of sources of cultivation that can be used. If there are achievers, they will be able to add less.

Judging from the clothes of these two monks, these two monks should be casual cultivators.

Gu Fei paid for the tea and walked out of the tea shop. He changed his appearance and was not afraid that Dongfang Chen would recognize him. At this time, Dongfang Chen's figure had already disappeared into the inn.

Today, Gu Fei gained a lot. He knew that an "ancestor"-level old monster came to the Dongfang Family. A peerless strongman of this level was very scary.

Things seem to be re-planned. After all, there is an old monster sitting in the inn. I am afraid that as soon as I enter the inn, I will be discovered by this peerless strong man.

In the face of such a peerless powerful man, he had only one choice, and that was to escape. If you can't escape, there is only one end, and that is - death!

Gu Fei looked at the inn opposite, pondered for a while, and then headed towards the city gate.

(End of this chapter)