I really don't want to be invincible

Chapter 17 Heaven, are you playing with me?
During the day, Ling lay sprawled in the valley, others thought he was dead, and he himself felt that he should be dead now, but things always backfired.

The small wound on his chest had already healed on its own during the journey, and the internal injury to his heart had also gradually healed during the night he was unconscious.

Bai Ling, who was in a coma, gradually recovered his heartbeat.

It was getting brighter.

The first ray of sunlight pierced through the thick fog in the mountains into the valley and fell on Bai Bailing's face. Bai Bailing blinked and slowly opened his eyes.

"Is this the underworld? Is this the yin energy of the underworld? Damn, I finally died as I wished! Hahaha!" Ling Ling sat up during the day, his excited laughter echoed in the valley, and he flapped his hands happily on the mountain. mist in between.

and many more.

During the day, Ling's cheerful movements suddenly stopped, and he turned to look in the direction of the light.

Is there a sun in hell?

The sun was extraordinarily warm when it fell on the face, and the air was extraordinarily fresh and pleasant. Such a comfortable environment was a bit different from the underworld in my imagination.

Or is he still in the sacred plane at all?
This thought flashed through his mind, during the day Ling suddenly looked at the surrounding environment vigilantly, his keen eyes saw through the gradually dissipating mist, hillsides, green grass, miscellaneous flowers, and falling rocks of all sizes around him.

Isn't this a fucking small valley in the holy plane?
I am grass.

During the day, Ling cursed in his heart, and opened his clothes, only to see that the sword wound on his chest had long since disappeared, as if Yang Xiao's sword had never happened at all.

Unwilling to believe, he climbed up the valley, wanting to find traces of his stay in the underworld, but the mountains and mountains he saw proved that he just slept in an ordinary valley overnight.

"Oh my god, are you-he-mother playing with me??? I just want to die, why is it so difficult!!!" Bai Bailing roared at the empty mountains, all the disappointment was shown on his face .

His roar echoed in the mountains, during the day Ling Sheng collapsed on the hillside without love.

I thought that Yang Xiao's sword would definitely kill me, but who would have thought that this damn soul would heal me anyway, this is really fucking fatal!No, this is really fucking not killing people!
What made him even more depressed was that he knew very well that once his primordial spirit was injured, it would become stronger. If he went to Yang Xiao in the future, it would be difficult for this kid to cause him any harm.

The Patriarch of the Yang family, one of the three major families in Yangliu City, can't kill himself, so what will he do in the future.

Ugh.

Ling sighed during the day, full of resentment.

What crime did you do in your previous life?God actually wants to punish himself with such a vicious way of eternal life.

Alas.

Just as he lamented the injustice of fate, his sharp ears heard a movement in the distance, as if something was coming towards him quickly.

During the day, Ling glanced at it with little interest, and it was probably wild beasts in the mountains. If they had the strength to eat him, he would be happy to be their rations.

"I don't know if this desolate beast is interested in people, why don't you seduce it." Tian Ling touched his chin and muttered to himself, then tore off his clothes to reveal his fragrant shoulders, smelling like this Should be more meaty.

The posture is also correct.

During the day, Ling lay on his side on the ground, dragging his head with his left hand, and resting his right hand on his lap.

A phantom appeared in front of him.

"Uh, what are you doing, you scratching your head?" An old man with white hair and a white beard looked at Bai Ling on the ground in astonishment.

Ok?
During the day, Ling was stunned for a moment, then raised his head to see that he was a fucking old man.

"I thought it was a desolate beast." The old man was even more shocked during the day with black lines on his face.

"Are you trying to scratch the head of the desolate beast?"

"Damn it, what the hell are you thinking, old man." Seeing his evil gaze during the day, LY immediately jumped up, wishing to punch him on the nose.

When you're old, what's in your head?

"I just heard some movement here. I thought it was someone being attacked by wild beasts. It's fine, it's fine. I guess you got lost here. Go southeast and you'll be back The city is gone." The white-clothed old man smiled indifferently, and left on the same road.

"Be careful on the road."

The voice of the old man exhorting came from afar.

During the day, Ling gave the old man a big roll of his eyes. The desolate beast did not wait, but unexpectedly waited for such an inexplicable old man.

During the day, Ling sighed helplessly, put on his clothes and walked in the direction of Yangliu City.

This year's desolate beasts are really unprofessional. I am such a big living person lying here and not one of them comes to eat. It's really not decent at all.

If it were 15 years ago, whenever a living person entered a deep mountain, several or even a dozen desolate beasts would pounce on them and eat them.

Whether you can eat yourself is another matter, at least you have to have this ambition.

The current desolate beast is really bad.

During the day, Ling walked all the way cursing, and transferred all the indignation towards Yang Xiao, an incompetent junior, to Desolate Beast.

Cursing and cursing, Bai Tianling's brows gradually wrinkled, and his steps became slower and slower.

"Damn it shouldn't be. Look, this barren mountain is far away from Yangliu City. It is said that it has already reached the area where wild beasts are active. How can there be no wild beasts?"

Is it...

During the day, Ling suddenly thought of the old man in white.

Could it be that all the desolate beasts around here were killed by him?Or because of his existence, the desolate beasts dare not approach this area?

"something wrong."

During the day, Ling squeezed his chin, turned his head to look in the direction he came from, and his deep eyes revealed bursts of hope.

A normal old man would never dare to come to the deep mountain alone, and the old man's speed was very fast when he just approached him, which shows that his strength is extraordinary.

"This old man is much older than Yang Xiao, and it stands to reason that his strength is also much stronger than Yang Xiao's. Hehe, there is nowhere to go if you break through the iron shoes. It doesn't take much effort to get here. You are the old man!" Bai Bailing Licking the corner of his mouth, he ran all the way in the direction the old man in white left.

Just now I was worried about who would kill me after returning to the city, but I didn't expect God to send me a master so soon.

Hey.

After turning over three hills in a row, Bai Bailing finally saw the old man in white in the valley.

The old man was practicing swordsmanship with a long white sword. His moves were exquisite and his sword energy was like a rainbow. Coupled with his own white clothes, white hair and white beard, the scene looked pleasing to the eye.

"I didn't expect this old man to know how to use the Profound Sky Sword. It seems that his strength is really good." Ling Bai looked at it for a while, and then jumped down from the hillside.

The level of martial arts in the sacred plane is the same as the level of strength of warriors. They are divided into five levels of Tiandi Lingxuanhuang. This Tianxuan Sword is one of the Xuan-level exercises, and it is also the top-grade of the Xuan-level exercises.

With the strength to cultivate such a martial skill, the old man's own strength is needless to say.

"Why did you run back again?" Seeing Bai Bailing running down the mountain, the old man in white immediately put away the sword in his hand, fearing that his sword energy would hurt him.

"I have something to do with you."

During the day, Ling picked up a stone on the ground and threw it towards the old man's forehead.

thump~
The stone hit the old man's forehead.

"What are you doing?" The old man in white rubbed his forehead, looked at the young man in front of him dully, what does it mean to throw a stone at himself?
"I'm insulting you, you can't be humiliated, come on, kill me!" Bai Bailing came to him and was ready.

(End of this chapter)