The Return of the Immortal of the City

Chapter 651
Chapter 710 Six Dead Fellow Daoists Never Die Poverty (for Subscription, Reward)
Tang Taibai, the Immortal of Wine, Poetry, and Sword, is known as an Immortal, so it is not for nothing.

Although there are exaggerated words, the world does not know that this person does have real abilities.

But cultivators know more or less about these things, and use this to search for the whereabouts of Li Taibai's tomb, just to get some treasures from it.

People are omnipotent.

No, someone found this place, saying that this is Li Taibai's tomb, but they don't know how the news leaked out.

As a result, even the three people who were the first to find here disappeared.

As for whether he died or other accidents happened, it is not known to everyone.Or, everyone didn't care about the life and death of the three people who discovered the tomb first, as long as the sawdust was still there and it hadn't been excavated.

In a cave, there was a rumbling sound at the entrance of the cave, and everyone paid close attention to it. How could they notice that there was an unremarkable young man among the crowd.

Transformed into an ordinary youth, with a simple green suit, he is no doubt dressed like other ordinary practitioners, and even more inconspicuous than those people.

This person is Gu Bei.

And Luo Xue, Zhao Baitong, and Letianyi rushed towards Lulu Mountain.

Gu Bei saw a few familiar people here: Feng Moran from the Feng family, his former classmate from the original intention, followed by several family disciples; Elder Qiu from the Holy Witch Sect was also there, and he was wearing a brocade robe and long gown, with a jade tree facing the wind. , but Zhao Yu, who looked even more sinister, was also among them.

There are also a group of cultivators from Ghost King Valley who are full of evil spirits. The rookie Gui Li is the team leader this time.

Many disciples of Xuantianzong, including Dongfang Ling'er, were there; many people came from the Li family, and Li Dongque looked proud.

Many people also came to Jiancun, the second and eldest sons were naturally among them, and Leng Zixi was also there.

Many people from Luochamen, Lieyangzong, and Longhumen also came, and Gu Bei saw that among these people, there were some people who did not practice their own martial arts, and had a high level of cultivation.

Presumably, these people all descended from a blessed land in a secret realm.

There were also a few bald guys in cassocks with nine dots on their heads in the crowd, they were the bald guys from Tianyin Temple.

The fairy Penglai Xianzongli, who is dressed in a white gauze dress and has a fairy-like temperament, is still the focus of the crowd.

Almost all the male cultivators would look at Fairy Li from time to time with a look of admiration on their faces; only when the rocks in the cave shook more violently, those male cultivators would nervously turn their eyes away.

After all, the attraction of babies is greater than that of fairies.

Fairy Li seems to have long been used to being stared at by others, and to be a prominent role. She doesn't take the admiring gazes of all the male practitioners seriously, and still maintains her aloofness and arrogance.

In front of the cave, there is a formation covering it, and a few old guys who know the formation are burying their heads in research, striking out with long swords, and constantly testing the weakness of the formation.

Moreover, after hundreds of years of consumption, a lot of energy to maintain the operation of the formation has also been consumed.

Within an hour, a few old fellows who knew formations broke the formation in front of the cave.

A burst of dust billowed, snatching some practitioners who were caught off guard; however, all of them are people with cultivation bases, and with a flick of their sleeves, they can easily sweep the dust aside so that the dust does not touch their bodies. A chic and easy.

Once the formation in the cave is opened, everyone can't control so much.

A group of practitioners yelled and rushed into the cave one after another. As for whether there are organs and traps in it, only those who go in will know.

Loose cultivators, families and sects, soon, hundreds of practitioners rushed into the cave.

"Sister Li, shall we go in now?"

At this time, there were not many practitioners left outside the cave.

A male disciple of Penglai Immortal Sect walked up to Fairy Li, and asked softly.

Fairy Shengli first looked at the cave, and just about to make up her mind, she waved her hand to let the disciples of Penglai Xianzong enter, but suddenly heard several screams from inside the cave.

"There are organs..."

Then there was a cry of vigilance.

But it's not clear whether Li Fairy didn't go in, whether it was because of the organ trap that killed people, or because of seeing treasures and killing each other.

With a pause in her footsteps, Fairy Li glanced coldly around, and pointed with her long sword: "You, come in with us!"

Everyone in Penglai Xianzong followed Fairy Li's long sword gesture and saw a young man in a blue long gown looking at them with a calm face.

Hearing the words of Senior Sister Li Fairy, everyone's eyes lit up immediately, and a sentence could not help appearing in their minds: A dead fellow is not a poor daoist.

Such classic words are most appropriate to use at this moment.

Moreover, in the cultivation world, the weak prey on the strong, and any sect has done this before.

And Gu Bei, who had a plain face and was dressed in a green shirt, also thought of this sentence, and the corner of his mouth suddenly had an honest and simple arc: "Does this fairy want to lead the way in front of you?"

"You don't have to dawdle, kid. It's your blessing to be able to lead the way for my senior sister Li!" A male disciple of Penglai Xianzong stepped forward, exuding a powerful coercion from his body, and approached Gu Bei.

"That's right, that's right, you know, as long as our Senior Sister Li shouts, there will be a lot of men running over to show their love..."

A female disciple of Penglai Xianzong saw that Gu Bei was pretty good-looking, so she said coquettishly.

However, what she said was also the truth. The name of the saintess of Penglai Xianzong is so loud that everyone in the cultivation world knows it.

What's more, her alluring beauty and her celestial aloofness fascinate all the male cultivators in the world.

As long as Fairy Li shouted, many "warriors" would indeed appear immediately to open the way.

Even with the effort of these few words, two or three Loose Immortal cultivators came forward to recommend themselves, wanting to help lead the way.

"I also understand the truth that a dead fellow is not a poor fellow."

Gu Bei continued to smile honestly, but what he said was astonishing.

Even Fairy Li froze, and she couldn't see any admiration for herself from Gu Bei's face.

Fairy Li even wondered for a while: Could it be that her beauty and temperament are not good enough?Why is his eyes so pure?
Even some men who already have a family will flatter and show courteousness when they see her; but the practitioner in front of him, who is dressed in ordinary clothes and looks ordinary, can look as calm as water.

This... really made Fairy Li feel unbelievable.

"However, who let me be a casual cultivator, with no power and no backing," Gu Bei seemed to be lamenting the injustice of fate, with a faint smile on his face, "Everyone is a cultivator, since You want me to take the lead, shouldn't you say 'please'? To show your courtesy!"

Gu Bei's words stunned the people present at Penglai Xianzong. Is this kid stupid or not?
It doesn't look like a fool, how can you say something so stupid?We are from the Penglai Xianzong, and we are more powerful than you, a casual cultivator. Do we still need to say "please"?
(End of this chapter)