City’s Super Immortal Cultivator

"Old, I just found out now that after you live in my body, I get more and more benefits. You are really a treasure." Leng Fan said to the old man with excitement, for the benefits that the old sojourn received in his body. , He really didn't know how to express his feelings.

"Haha, don't just say nice things, kid, I'm just staying with you temporarily, and I will leave sooner or later. Don't cry and don't let me go when you come." The old man replied with a smile.

"No, where the old man wants to go in the future, that is your freedom. I will never stop Leng Fan, and I am not that kind of person." Leng Fan replied, patting his chest.

"I hope your kid said this from the heart, but I don't have much confidence in your human credibility." The old man replied.

Leng Fan smiled bitterly and said: "Old man, from your words, I seem to feel that you have been deceived before? So now I am wary of anyone?"

The old voice suddenly stopped at this moment, as if thinking about Leng Fan's words.

After a while, Cang Lao suddenly changed the subject and asked: "Boy, that Long Qingqing's identity is a bit uncomfortable, did she come out of purgatory?"

Leng Fan was startled, the old man suddenly mentioned Long Qingqing, and he also knew where Long Qingqing came from? Regarding Long Qingqing's identity, he has never told anyone, where is her birthplace?

"Old man, you are right. Girl Dragon is the one who came out of purgatory." Leng Fan didn't intend to hide it. After all, the old man said it, so he didn't need to quibble.

Cang Lao immediately replied: "Sure enough, I guessed right. No wonder I could feel the familiar aura of an ancient family from her. If I guess right, the family that Long Qingqing belongs to must be a very powerful family."

Leng Fan nodded again and replied: "You are too accurate. The family where Dragon Girl belongs can actually be said to be a big tribe. Everyone in the tribe has a strong combat power, so powerful that it is in my world. No one can stop them if they want to control the world."

Just after Leng Fan answered, the old voice immediately sounded, and these old words made him feel afraid of the old, and said oldly: "Boy, the golden whip on your arm, is it from here? Get it from the tribe?"

Leng Fan wanted to conceal it, because playing the magic whip was his hole card, and he didn't want to show it until the most critical moment. However, the old man seemed to be able to see through him, and said the hole card directly, so it was impossible for him not to say it. Nodded and replied: "Yes, the golden whip on my arm is the treasure of the town and clan of the hidden part of the gods. It also has a name called the whip of the gods."

"Haha, I know this is the weapon in the hands of Jiang Shang. It was Jiang Shang who relied on the magic whip to beat the gods and demons in the world and the three realms to flee for their lives. I can vividly remember the majestic picture." The old man smiled.

Leng Fan suddenly felt a sense of excitement when he heard the old man say this. He immediately asked: "Old man, the power of this magic whip is enough to disrupt the world, and now this one is in my hands, isn't it me? Have the ability to fight against heaven and earth?"

"If you want to die fast, I don't mind if you try it." The old man sneered.

Leng Fan smiled bitterly. "Old, I'm just talking casually. It can also be a metaphor. You know, in the world we are in now, there is a very powerful and mysterious force above our heads. I am not an opponent at all. I almost died in purgatory last time. So, if I become stronger, I don’t have to be afraid of them, so I can stand upright and be a man."

"You can think about it this way, but you absolutely can't show it. Do you know that Jiang Shang, who was holding the whip, was finally thrown into purgatory by the people you said, and Jiang Shang was stronger than you now? Thousand times." The old man replied seriously.

Leng Fan sighed slightly, squeezed out a smile, and said, "I knew it would not be so easy. The powerful force of the magic whip is not the opponent of those people. I don't know when and how long can I fight those people. For myself and my master."

There were a few laughs in the old mouth, and then he smiled: "If it's other people, I'm sure they have little hope, but you are different. As long as you do a little bit, you may be qualified to fight those people. ."

As soon as Leng Fan heard Cang Lao's words, his excited expression immediately asked loudly, "Why? Do you think Cang Lao is a super genius who can defeat those people one day?"

"I don't know about a super genius. I only know the Heaven Slashing Sword in your hand. If you can play 100% of its power, then you can fight those people once, and the outcome is five to five points." .

"Sky Sword?" Leng Fan subconsciously took out his sword, a shiny black seven-foot long sword.

"Old, is this Heaven Slashing Sword so powerful?" Leng Fan asked.

"Yes, the power of the Heaven Slashing Sword is not what you can imagine, and now you can only display one ten thousandth of its power. This is completely abusing the heavens." The old man replied with regret.

Leng Fan smiled bitterly, then thought of something, and asked: "Old man, this Heaven Slashing Sword was given to me by my master. Can't my master also exert the true power of this Heaven Slashing Sword?"

"You are right. Your master should know that he can't display the true power of the Heaven Slashing Sword, so he gave the sword to you. Otherwise, why would you give it to you such a powerful Sword Sword?" Cang said.

Leng Fan smiled helplessly, feeling a little discouraged. He said: "Since my master can't fully use it, I have no hope? My master is so strong, but I am still weak in front of him."

"Do you just look down on yourself like this? Actually you are doing better than your master now, because I can feel that the Heaven Slashing Sword is very affectionate to you, otherwise you think you can stand and talk to me like this now Is it?" said the old man.

"Old man, how do I feel that there is something in your sentence? Why can't I stand here?" Leng Fan listened to every word of the old man very seriously, so he could judge every word of the old man. Is there any other meaning. And just now, the words of the old are obviously out of touch.

The old man replied directly: "Because the magic whip on your arm is a fierce thing. It has been trying to seize Jiang Shang's body ten thousand years ago, but Jiang Shang himself is very strong, and he has never been able to beat the whip. Opportunity. But for you, I can feel it always trying to take your body."

"I know that when I used the magic whip for the first time, the magic whip was about to grab my body, and then for some reason, another force appeared in my body to stop it, and then the matter stopped. "Leng Fan replied while thinking.

"That is the Heaven Slashing Sword is helping you, helping you stop the beating of the whip, otherwise with your cultivation base, how can it be possible to stop the invasion of such evil things as the beating of the whip?" Cang said.

"That is the power of the Sword of Heaven?" Leng Fan was surprised. He had always been afraid of that mysterious power, worried that suddenly that power would be disadvantageous to him, mainly because the source of this power was unknown.

"Yes, the Heaven Slashing Sword is a proud artifact. It rarely takes the initiative to help others unless it is recognized by it. Obviously, you have been recognized by it, so it will never allow foreign minds to take your body. That's why, there is no way to get you with the whip," the old man finally explained.

Leng Fan believed everything the old man said, so he took the Heaven Slashing Sword and thanked him: "Friend, thank you for saving me last time. Without you, maybe I am no longer me."

Leng Fan then collected the Heaven Slashing Sword, then took out the Divine Whip and said to him viciously: "Can't you stop it? Then I hope to occupy other people's bodies. If you have another time, I will definitely let him regrettable."

"Well, it's useless for you to say these things to it. The viciousness of the whip is beyond your reach. Let's go! Going southeast, I can see the longevity fruit there. Of course, it's back next to the longevity fruit. There are three snakes. If you want to take the longevity fruit smoothly, it depends on your ability." The old man said.

Leng Fan nodded, but when he re-wrapped the magic whip around his arm, he suddenly asked: "Old man, you just said that the previous user of the magic whip was Jiang Shang, but I heard from the Dragon Girl tribe. The long-time users of the whip were their ancestors. Could it be that the ancestor of the Shenyin Tribe was Jiang Shang? But the people in the Shenyin Tribe were surnamed Long, not Jiang."

"Who knows? It's been more than ten thousand years. Who knows what happened? Anyway, Jiang Shang was thrown into purgatory. The Jiang family will be trapped in purgatory for generations and never see the sun. "The old man replied sadly.

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For two days and two nights, Leng Fan ran towards the southeast, almost without rest, finally reached a piece of red land, and this was his first destination in the abyss, Chiyan Mountain.

Chiyan Mountain is the brightest place in the abyss, because the ground here is red and shiny, just like magma is flowing under the ground. The photo shows this land.

"Three flood snakes, your kid is going to be unlucky. You may be able to fight a dozen with one flood snake, but you have no chance of winning with three flood snakes." The old man said.

"Then I hit the whip? I still have the third form of the Heaven Slashing Sword." Leng Fan didn't think he had the possibility of a fight, because he now had two hole cards.

"Haha, how did I forget your hole cards? Yes, the magic whip and the sky-cutting sword can indeed help you, but first of all your own strength, how many swords can you insist on swinging the third style? If you can swing Three swords, then you can kill the snake. If it's just one sword, I will tell you directly, you can't kill it, but you will be swallowed by one bite." The old man replied to Leng Fan in a mocking tone.