Cultivating Master In City

There is a tall building on the South Bank of Longcheng moat, which is the financial center of Longcheng. After midnight today, a white haired but hale and hearty old man was watching a house on the North Bank of the moat on the roof of the financial center. Behind him, Zhang Ze, the famous city Ranger blood hand hunting devil, stood by, and there were not many people who could make the famous blood hand hunting devil dare not breathe, and his teacher was one of them.

Of course, the white haired old man is mu Yuntian, the president of the national monastic Academy. He leisurely looks at the dark clouds and lightning above the old Ye's house. He sighed softly and said, "it's really going to evoke the soul. Hey, old Ye tou still has no courage. He has to understand before he starts? Pedantic."

The world, especially the monks all over the country, believe that ye Shutian, the abbot of Longcheng monastery, is the only person who can compete with Mu Yuntian, but Zhang Ze knows that these people are wrong. From the beginning, the two people are not on the same level, and the strength level of both sides is by no means as close as it seems.

Mu Yuntian knows this and ye Shutian knows it, but ye Shutian still wants to have a try. The people who support ye Shutian also want to have a try, so mu Yuntian wants them to have a try. But Muxian tried first, so she killed Ye Zixing, the elite child of the third generation of the Ye family, which is tantamount to confusing one-third of the Ye family's sources of wealth.

Now, the Ye family is in chaos. Zhang Ze looked respectfully at the teacher who was not very tall in front of him, but was as wise as God. All this seemed to be in the old man's calculation.

"Shifu, would you like to tell younger martial sister to pay attention?"

"No, since she did it herself, she knew how to prepare."

"Yes, master, I see."

At this time, Mu Yuntian and Zhang Ze were watching. Suddenly, a black light shot into the sky in the Ye family's house and flew to a certain position in the suburbs.

Looking at the black light, Mu Yuntian couldn't help but be stunned. His two palms hidden in his wide robe and big sleeve twisted quickly and calculated.

"It's strange that the target is not immortal." Mu Yuntian said to himself with some doubts.

"Teacher, who is their goal? What is the black light?" Zhang Ze is a martial artist, not a Dharma practitioner, so she doesn't know much about the gang, but she also knows that the black light is a move to kill someone.

Mu Yuntian looked at the black light outside and quickly went away. He didn't answer the questions of his three disciples, but said faintly, as if to himself: "old Ye tou really underestimates his little martial brother. The older he is, the more useless he is."

Zhang Ze doesn't know who the younger martial brother Mu Yuntian said, but he is familiar with the master's style. It seems that it's time to settle the general ledger with the old Ye family.

"Master, is it time for us to start the plan?"

"Don't worry, someone will help us play forward."

"Who can give our striker?"

This time, he still didn't answer. Mu Yuntian just smiled, carried his hands behind his back, turned and floated downstairs.

Zhou Yi was meditating in the quiet room he had opened up. When he was practicing kung fu, he suddenly opened his eyes. He felt that an evil force was affecting him. This feeling is somewhat mysterious, just like some people who feel very sensitive will sneeze and say that others curse themselves.

Curse exists, and Zhou Yi is very sure of it. It is a very mysterious power, that is, his cultivation in the previous life has reached the level of immortal Zun, and he still doesn't know what kind of power system it is, but it doesn't hinder his understanding of the curse. Someone is cursing themselves.

Zhou Yi frowned. Although he also resented some people in this life, those people were just insects to him. As a tiger, he wouldn't worry about the mole ants cursing himself behind him, because the mole ants could perish if the tiger sneezed. Zhou Yi can feel some threatening curse. I'm afraid this man has some skills.

He shook his head. Although he felt that someone was cursing himself and vowing hatred to himself, Zhou Yi didn't care. He should have offended some big people, right? But so what? You are the only big man. Thinking of this, Zhou Yi continued to meditate and practice.

But just after he closed his eyes, Zhou Yi opened his eyes again. This time, there was an alarm in his heart. This alarm had accompanied him through life and death crises in the previous life. Someone wants to assassinate himself!! This was Zhou Yi's first reaction.

Zhou Yi looked a little numb. He stood up from the state of meditation, walked to the bed and looked in the direction of the warning. Soon, he saw a black light in the sky sprinting towards his position like lightning. At this speed, it is estimated that he should be able to reach himself in more than 20 seconds.

"Yes, it seems very good. It has the function of tracking cruise missiles." Zhou Yi not only didn't have the slightest fear, but smiled. Now he doesn't worry about anything else. He worries that although he has many magic weapons, most of them can't be used. Only Kunlun immortal sword can be used. With the magic weapon that is going to take your life, your combat power will be improved again.

So Zhou Yi walked slowly out of the house and stood in the yard. The black iron zombies and white bone zombies around the yard climbed out of nowhere. They surrounded Zhou Yi 10 meters away and looked blankly at the sky.

The deadly soul chasing shuttle quickly crossed a black streamer and rushed straight to Zhou Yi's eyebrows. Even the air flow made a harsh sound.

Zhou Yi knows at least thousands of ways to break and collect magic weapons, but at this time, he just wants to try whether his divine ape body refining is successful. Since Zhou Yi was promoted to the tenth floor of Qi refining, he has felt that his body is very powerful. Moreover, because the heart and heart space are combined together, the body has a wonderful function, which can seek advantages and avoid disadvantages to offset a large extent of external damage. This is what Zhou Yi feels very surprised and satisfied.

With the bronze body and iron arm level trained by the divine ape who was known as the first body refining skill in the previous life and the offset degree of physical attack of his body, Zhou Yi wants to know how strong his body is now.

The speed of the magic weapon flying in front of him has reached the impact speed of the missile. With the addition of sharpness and other attributes, it can be said to be invincible. In particular, Zhou Yi feels that there are many enemies attached to the deadly soul chasing shuttle.

The black iron zombies and white bone zombies around are dull and stand. After all, they are not as intelligent as copper smelting zombies. They don't move at all without Zhou Yi's command.

"Come on!" instead of hiding and dodging, Zhou Yi opened his arms.

The deadly soul chasing shuttle slammed into Zhou Yi's eyebrows, and a stabbing pain came from Zhou Yi's eyebrows. Zhou Yi felt a strong blow from his head. He knew that it was because of the potential energy accumulated during the flight of the deadly soul chasing shuttle. After Zhou Yi's feet were mysteriously disordered a few steps back, he dissolved all the potential energy on the deadly soul chasing shuttle.

The deadly soul chasing shuttle is like a bone maggot, desperately drilling into Zhou Yi's eyebrows, trying to drill through Zhou Yi's head. However, Zhou Yi's head seemed to be made of diamond, making a harsh friction sound between drilling through and metal, but it couldn't penetrate Zhou Yi's eyebrows.

Zhou Yi smiled. It seems that his body is really powerful. He can't even beat the best magic weapon. It seems that his body is a inferior magic weapon. Thinking of this, Zhou Yi relaxed his ape arm and caught the deadly soul chasing shuttle.

The deadly soul chasing shuttle is not a inferior magic weapon. It has no spirit, but it knows the power. Zhou Yi's own strength made the light on the deadly soul chasing shuttle dim, and soon became the original gray and insignificant appearance.

"Who wants my life so much? Hey, hey, I'll give you a good look!! let you know that the light of rice grains dare to shine?" Zhou Yi said, dropping a drop of blood on his finger on the deadly soul chasing shuttle. This is the law of the jungle for practitioners. Zhou Yi's accomplishments are not lower than those of ghost howling hermits. Moreover, Zhou Yi's skills are so magical that it's easier and more pleasant to deal with a ghost howling hermit's sacrificial refining blood soul lock.

The deadly soul chasing shuttle flashed and became bright after absorbing Zhou Yi's blood. It's the same blood, but the quality is completely different. Zhou Yi is the blood of a real dragon, and the power contained in his blood is so powerful. Therefore, after Zhou Yi's sacrifice, the deadly soul chasing shuttle seems to have a tendency to upgrade.

There was a scream from the deadly soul chasing shuttle, raising a soul, which was the remnant soul of Ye Zixing. At this time, ye Zixing can't even remember Zhou Yi. Just after he was forced out, his ghost turned into a wisp of smoke and completely lost his soul.

But Zhou Yi saw clearly who the soul was, and he immediately thought of who was doing it to himself at this time. "It's the old Ye family. It seems that I didn't bother you, but you came to me first?! you were my enemy in the previous life, and you were my enemy in this life. Well, if you don't eradicate you completely, I'm afraid my cultivation will not be clean."

Zhou Yi said faintly, as if it was as convenient and fast to eradicate the leafy Ye family in Longcheng and sweep the floor to clean up the garbage.

At the same time, the ghost howling hermit roared, jumped up, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth. Then the whole man fell on the altar and was unconscious.