I am cultivating immortality in the chaotic world

A familiar voice sounded behind him. Chen Yu turned around almost immediately and saw the old man with a face that looked neither sad nor happy. He was holding his tattered black flag and standing behind several people, looking at the mess on the ground in Wentianfang City.

It was no one else.

It was the fortune-telling Taoist priest who reminded him that there were too many resentful spirits in his body.

"Do you know that there is such a disaster in Wentianfang City?"

The scholar who was sitting cross-legged on the shoulder of the bearded man was a little curious: "Then why don't you let everyone know in advance? In this way, they don't have to die here, and so many people in Fufeng City don't have to die."

"What do you mean?"

The silver-haired old man glanced at the scholar and said casually: "Even if the people in Wentianfang City and Fufeng City listen to the advice and are willing to escape, then what will happen? The invasion of the demons will always come to another place."

"To save a small fish, kill another small fish."

"This is not a big deal. What good deeds."

"Don't argue with me, I have my own way to go. What I hate most in my life is to hear people say that disasters can be avoided, why don't you speak out to stop it."

"The reason why I am willing to bear some cause and effect and warn this little kid is just because I like him."

"It's a pity that he doesn't listen to advice."

Then the old man shook his head and shook the black flag in his hand, turned to look at the sky and murmured: "The troubled times are coming, who can stay out of it all the time?"

"Even the "Bi Tian Zong" has shown signs of activity in the world."

"Who can hide it?"

"By the way, kid, you listen to advice very well, and the ghosts of monsters on your body are gone, but there are a lot of ghosts of demon monks. That's good, you should think about it more. "

After saying that——

The old man took a step forward slowly, and the whole person disappeared quickly like a cloud of smoke.

From beginning to end, there was no trace of spiritual energy fluctuation on the old man, and it was impossible to judge what kind of cultivation he had.

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Chen Yu looked at the direction where the old man disappeared expressionlessly without saying anything. The last time he met this old man, he knew that he had met a master. Ordinary people could not point out the fact that there were too many resentful spirits on his body.

Now it is indeed true.

However, it also reminded him that the resentful spirits of the demon cultivators on his body must be dealt with as soon as possible, but after all, they are a group of strong combat forces, and he is reluctant to waste them for no reason.

If it is not before nightfall today, What's the use of the opportunity.

Then he would not hesitate to deal with it at the first time. For a little combat power, it would be a bit of a loss to let the resentment enter his body.

At this time-

A strong pressure from the golden elixir suddenly enveloped the entire Wentianfang City. I saw a barefoot middle-aged man floating above the Wentianfang City. At this time, the spiritual energy fluctuations on his body carried a terrifying power like a wave and surged towards Chen Lu and others.

Almost instantly.

Such a strong power made Chen Lu and others fall to the ground uncontrollably.

"It's the barefoot immortal"

The scholar who was pressed to the ground couldn't help but said hoarsely and hurriedly: "It's the barefoot immortal, the owner of Wentianfang City, with a fourth-level golden elixir cultivation. "

"Damn it."

Chen Lu, who was pressed to the ground by the terrifying power like the waves, felt the fishy smell of mud in his mouth, and a nameless fire came out of his stomach. This was the second time today that he was directly pressed to the ground by Jindan's momentum!

While making him extremely unhappy, he also had a strong desire to break through to Jindan.

Then.

The barefoot middle-aged man floating in the air looked down at the four people lying on the ground like looking at ants and said indifferently: "Did you rob my Wentianfang City?"

"Killed my people?"

"No."

Chen Lu, whose cheek was pressed to the ground, had no way to look up at the middle-aged man in the air. He could only roar with all his strength: "When we came here, this place was already like this."

"We are just at the foundation-building stage. It is impossible for us to kill so many people in a short period of time! !"

"Oh. ”

The barefoot middle-aged man in the air glanced at his nails and said casually: "Besides you, there is also the breath of Daxia's worshippers here. You don't mean to say that Daxia's worshippers robbed my Wentianfang Market."

"Daxia has an order that no Daxia worshippers can kill people without reason or rob others of their opportunities and property without reason."

"Just like killing is absolutely not allowed on Daxia official roads."

"These are all iron orders of the founding of the country."

"There are only the breath of you and Daxia's worshippers here. If it's not you, how can it be Daxia's worshippers? Take you to the capital to ask and see how His Majesty is going to explain this time. "

The next moment——

The vast sea-like spiritual energy suddenly turned into tens of thousands of spiritual threads, binding Chen Yu and the others. Just as the barefoot man was about to get up, an incredible light suddenly burst out from his pupils. The whole person instantly lost his indifferent expression just now, and his breathing became excited because of the tightness!

The whole person instantly fell from mid-air and stopped in front of the scholar.

"Is it the smell of the lower-grade golden elixir spiritual treasure?"

"You actually have the smell of the lower-grade golden elixir spiritual treasure?"

"Quick, quick, quick, take it out!"

"A blessing in disguise, a blessing in disguise!"

The barefoot middle-aged man stared at the miniature long sword in the scholar's sleeve with greedy eyes. It seemed to shrink into the depths of the sleeve as if it had a spirit. The whole person became extremely fanatical and excited and said: "I didn't expect that one day I would have the opportunity to own a lower-grade golden elixir spiritual treasure."

After that.

The barefoot man waved his hand and took back all the spiritual lines tied to the people, and turned the spiritual energy into a huge cage to cover the people.

The lower-grade Jindan spiritual treasure has a certain degree of intelligence. If you want to capture this treasure, you must set up a cage without any gaps to prevent the spiritual treasure from escaping.

For the sake of safety, this cage must be extremely thick. It would be a bit of a fuss to waste spiritual energy on tying up a few people, not to mention that they are just a few foundation-building kids. Even if you are allowed to run, how far can you run?

Then he approached the scholar step by step with a greedy and ferocious look, ready to take away his own opportunity.

A group of foundation-building kids actually have lower-grade Jindan spiritual treasures on them. Isn't this a chance picked up for nothing?

Even if he stood still and let these lower-grade foundation-building kids hit him, these foundation-building kids could not break his protective spiritual energy even if they tried their best.

There is a world of difference between Jindan and foundation-building.

One day into Jindan, free and unrestrained in the nine worlds.

This is not a joke.

"Daoyou."

The scholar, feeling that there was no restraint on him, sat cross-legged again with an ugly look on his face, looking at the barefoot man walking towards him step by step, and said hoarsely: "My name is Bai Yi, you should have heard of me, I used to be the number one swordsman in Daxia, and I was also a golden elixir."

"Can you give me face and let us go today?"

"When my cultivation is restored in the future, I will definitely repay you. You know in your heart that this Wentianfang City has nothing to do with us."