I Will Never Die, You Can Do Whatever You Want!

Master, truly deserves to be the strongest Gold Core cultivator on the mainland.

Just a place name, let the other party recognize own identity.

Just when Li Yongjin was imagining infinitely.

Hearing this, the old man with the goatee in the head hurriedly said: "Hurry up, go and call someone! That guy has come to the door again, it can't stop!"

Several disciples around nodded solemnly, and immediately turned into streamers and fled away.

Obviously to call someone.

When Li Yongjin heard this, he waved his hands in a cupped fist: "Don't get me wrong, there is a wrong and a debt. I'm just here to get back what belongs to us."

To be honest, he really doesn't like fighting.

Also, he didn't particularly understand it.

Why does cultivator always fight and kill?

Wouldn't it be good for everyone to devote themselves to practice and make progress together, sit down and exchange experiences, and build a harmonious world of practice?

If you insist on hitting me, I will hit you. If you rob me, I will rob you.

The hatred has deepened from generation to generation and is almost endless.

Still shouting something, this is the world of The Weak are Prey to the Strong.

Whoever has big fists is the last word.

Then let the whole world have no peace.

However, others are soft-spoken, and it is useless to say it.

No one will listen to him.

The only thing he can do is to try not to participate, not to get involved in the disputes.

Unfortunately, some things...

He had to do it too!

For example, right now.

"Hmph, trespassing on my Tianyuan residence without permission is already not to put us in one's eyes."

The old man held a huge machete in his hand, and Magic power surged from his body.

Li Yongjin took a deep breath.

Well, it's the scent of Gold Core!

It turned out to be a punk.

I wanted to talk to you politely, but unfortunately I gave a not wanting face.

"In that case, then give me..."

Li Yongjin smiled slightly:

"Kneel down!"

suddenly shouted.

Nascent Soul-level Cultivation Base Magic power urges, entraining the surging power of heaven and earth.

With a muffled bang, even the surrounding air was crushed.

bang.

The old man in the sky was overwhelmed by this coercion, like a fly slapped by a slap.

There is an intimate contact with the earth, which directly becomes a "big" character!

This is still Li Yongjin, the first shot in thousands of years.

A bit rusty.

So use a little more force.

Hum~!

The sky and the earth sounded softly, as if they were welcoming some kind of terrifying existence.

I saw a phantom of a green mountain gradually appearing behind Li Yongjin, and his aura also rose accordingly.

The immobile and heavy breath suppresses the surrounding Realm.

This is his Qingshan Dharma, which represents the orthodox Cultivation Technique of Qingshan School.

The old man on the ground raised his head with force, and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

His eyes were full of horror.

"Yuan... Nascent Soul Realm Power?"

"Why, how could it be. Isn't the apprentice of that monster Wang Mo still very young? How could he be Nascent Soul?"

In this cultivation world, the most important thing is that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for a hundred years.

Ever since Wang Mo showed his might last time, the entire Outer Territory station in the Demon Cave felt like a formidable enemy.

They have been inquiring about Deadwood Peak for decades.

Later, a reassuring conclusion was drawn.

That is the disciplines of Deadwood Peak, and they are too young to use them.

At least within three hundred years, they don't have to worry too much.

As a result, how many years has it been?

On the Deadwood Peak, such a young Nascent Soul actually appeared?

Moreover, he even cultivated the Dharma.

This is a supernatural ability that Nascent Soul cultivator can only comprehend at the late stage.

If it is not an outstanding talent, it is not easy to comprehend the exclusive Dharma.

But this...

The old man was terrified and desperate.

He regrets it.

Originally, the affairs of the Qingshan Sect and the Wang family had nothing to do with them.

I actually bullied them to be weak, and now I am afraid that I have caused unprovoked disasters for the Tianyuan resident.

Just as he was thinking wildly, a gray mist gushed out from the depths of the Tianyuan garrison.

This gray mist is like gangrene attached to the bone, and it seems to be very viscous.

As soon as it appeared, it spread wildly towards the surroundings.

It seems to be a living thing with autonomous consciousness.

At the same time, a mysterious aura permeated the entire station.

gray fog.

Sensing this thing, the old man was immediately overjoyed.

It's the Patriarch!

The patriarch at Tianyuan station made a move, and he was saved.

After the gray mist appeared, Ding Cangtian raised his head slightly and narrowed his eyes.

Afterwards, the corners of its mouth gradually raised, forming a playful arc.

He lowered his head again and closed his eyelids.

It's boring, let the boss play by himself.

He should be able to handle it.

When he can't handle it, he will quietly take action to save the world.

Hehe, just thinking about this script makes me excited.

"Young hero, stop, everything is a misunderstanding!"

From behind, there was a burst of old and familiar words.

With endless tenderness and kindness, Li Yongjin couldn't help but think of his own grandfather.

The next moment, he actually stopped the output of Magic power.

The majestic momentum of heaven and earth has stopped, and its momentum is not so aggressive anymore.

The old man with a goat's beard on the ground felt that the pressure on his body was gone.

It was only then that he got up, quite embarrassed.

"Father...he."

The old goat wanted to say more.

As a result, a huge slap and handprint flew over there in an instant.

interrupted him.

There was a loud snap.

He was slapped with several spins, and even a few teeth were slapped off.

"shut up!"

"How dare you make up your own mind and represent my Tianyuan resident?"

"From now on, you are fired, get out!"

All the opponent's actions are done in one go, without hesitation.

Li Yongjin was dumbfounded, he hadn't spoken yet.

As expected of an ancestor, he can stretch and bend.

The next moment.

The gray fog cleared, and the pair conveniently came to Li Yongjin.

Li Yongjin was shocked.

What a weird Movement Technique!

He couldn't even sense how the other party appeared.

If such a person wants to attack him, he probably won't be able to detect it.

This is a middle-aged uncle with a handsome appearance.

It's just that there is a dark red scar on the nose, which affects the overall pattern.

And the stubble all over his face gave him a sense of vicissitudes.

Seeing his appearance, Li Yongjin was slightly taken aback.

This is Tianyuan Patriarch?

He looks so young, which is extremely inconsistent with his voice.

He also thought that he had unlocked the new old man again.

The uncle came to Li Yongjin and bowed deeply.

He cupped his hands and said: "My humble Ouyang Ruoli is the current commander of the Tianyuan resident. I don't know if there are distinguished guests coming, but I am far away to welcome you."

Seeing the other party being so polite, Li Yongjin touched his nose unaccustomed.

Back then in Minor World.

He also imitated the appearance of a scholar and read some books.

Of course, most of what he reads are novels, novels similar to Shuangwen written by storytellers.

Not to mention, the routine is the same.

It was agreed to hit the younger ones and the older ones, it seems that this cool novel really shouldn't be read too much.

The truth is, out of the small came an old monster who was playing around with the wind.

The old monster seemed to know more, but he just refused to do it.

As the saying goes, do not hit smiling people, Li Yongjin also smiled and replied with cupped hands: "Excuse me, sir seems to know about our Deadwood Peak?"

Ouyang Ruoli heard the words, nodded solemnly and said: "It's a long story, little brother, why don't you go in and talk about it? It happens that our resident has good tea, can you give me a taste or two?"

"Then bother you."

Li Yongjin patted Ding Cangtian who was still asleep.

"Tuigui, don't sleep."

"Oh, I don't want to drink tea!"

Ding Cangtian muttered something, but still took a step forward.

Down below, Ouyang Ruoli hurriedly stepped aside.

Looking at Ding Cangtian's huge body, he felt lingering fear.

His back was already drenched in cold sweat.

Seeing him dripping with sweat, Ding Cangtian turned his head and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, Mr. Gui doesn't eat people!"

For this younger generation with eyes, Xuan Gui loves it very much.

Not like that, stupid kid who doesn't know the depth.