I'm afraid of pain, so I put all my defense into it.

Dozens of cultivators disappeared in the distance in an instant, very quickly.

Yun Yan in the sky knew the situation very well, knowing that he couldn't escape, so he stayed where he was without moving.

The old beggar smoked a cigarette, squinted his eyes, and seemed to be looking at the people running away in the distance.

He waved his hand casually, and the giant hand that stretched for tens of thousands of miles in the void stretched out and pressed down with a bang. The people on the edge of the northern region felt their whole bodies tightened and couldn't move.

The huge palm grabbed down, picked up the cultivator, and threw him back to the Holy Demon Sect.

"Senior, we are blind, please show mercy, it seems that the face of the Huolin Cave will let us go!"

Yun Yan's face was ugly. The pressure from the other party was no less than that of the cave master. This was definitely the top master of the continent.

"Huolin Cave has no face."

The old beggar looked relieved, stretched out his hand and grabbed everyone, imprisoned them all, and grabbed them to Piaomiao Peak.

Li Xiaobai seized the opportunity and forced everyone to take the elixir that restricted their cultivation.

Yun Yan's face turned pale. He was defeated. His cultivation was sealed. Like his beloved disciple, he became a prisoner.

"You are that person!"

As they got closer, Yun Yan saw the old beggar's appearance clearly. His eyes were full of shock. The cultivators of other forces bravely looked at the old beggar and were immediately stunned. They looked too much like the legendary figure.

"Don't speculate about me. I am just a legend."

The old beggar said arrogantly. He pretended to be very happy this time. He hadn't been so proud for many years.

"Li Xiaobai, don't make the same mistake over and over again. If you let us go now, we can forgive you. Even if there are seniors here, the might of our Huolin Cave is still unstoppable."

"Yuan Fang, take them all away, and let them help clean the toilets and sharpen their minds."

Li Xiaobai waved his hand impatiently, and Yuan Fang couldn't wait to drag all the new laborers away.

In his opinion, Piaomiao Peak is unmatched. If you dare to go against Master Li Feng, there is only one outcome, that is, to become a new labor force and devote yourself to the construction of the Holy Demon Sect.

"The most important thing in life is to know yourself. Everyone, follow me."

The old beggar looked at the two remaining bottles of Taobao in his hand, as if he had found a treasure.

This thing made him feel youthful, and the invincible feeling of the past came back.

"Boss, do you still have this thing? I'll trade it with you for wine!"

"This is a very precious magic medicine. I don't have much, but if you can answer some of my questions, I can give you another bottle."

"You tell me, I'll tell you everything I know!"

"Just now, I saw that the old man didn't use spiritual power, what kind of power was that?" Li Xiaobai asked.

"The power of the immortal spirit, the power of the upper world."

"Have you been to the upper world, old man?"

"Yes, I was an old beggar who was invincible in the upper world. It was lonely in the upper world, and my life was empty and lonely. I returned to the lower world, hiding my merits and fame, and just wanted to be a quiet handsome man."

Li Xiaobai's forehead was full of black lines: "How can I get this power?"

"Every hundred years, the upper world will release the immortal spirit. The release location is in Zhongzhou. If you want to get it, you can only rely on robbing, but this thing is useless. The cultivators in the lower world cannot master this power. Forcibly possessing it will only be like this old beggar, whose cultivation is between real and virtual."

The old beggar said.

Li Xiaobai understood in his heart that it seemed that this old man had robbed the power of the immortal spirit, so his cultivation was sometimes there and sometimes not, but when this old man is strong, he is really strong.

"When will the next immortal spirit appear?"

"Next spring, maybe later."

"Are you the old man Tianwu?"

"It's all a false name. Now I'm just an ordinary person who is invincible in the world."

The old beggar lit a cigarette, with vicissitudes in his eyes, as if he was reminiscing about the past.

Li Xiaobai: "..."

There is no doubt that this old man is the old man Tianwu, the legendary genius who swept an era.

It's just that now he has become a greasy old man in his old age, who is good at bragging and farting, and his whole body is full of unreliable breath.

He took out a bottle of Taobao and threw it to the old beggar.

I still have to rely on this old man in the future.

"The senior is really amazing, and his invincible temperament is undoubtedly revealed in his every move."

A faint voice came from behind, Li Xiaobai turned around, and Ou Yezi was standing behind him leisurely, with a smile on his face.

"When did the master return?"

"He returned early in the morning."

Li Xiaobai's face darkened. It turned out that Ou Yezi had been hiding in the dark and observing until the old beggar had dealt with the enemy before running out. What a cunning old man.

"You are not bad. The super double thunder tribulation didn't kill you. You have a promising future." The old beggar nodded.

Ou Yezi's faceIt was so dark that he would never forget it. The old man challenged Tianwei with a solemn oath, and then turned and ran away, leaving him to clean up the mess.

"Thanks to the blessing of the senior, I surpassed my limit and survived by chance."

"Well, not bad, the mentality is very good, and the future is promising!" The old beggar said with a smile.

Ou Yezi: "..."

At the same time.

In the toilet.

Several young geniuses were full of confidence and threw away the brooms and rags in their hands. The elders of the family came, and even if Li Xiaobai was arrogant, he had to be honest.

They were already thinking about how to deal with the other party in a while. The suffering they had suffered these days must be doubled back to the other party.

However, when they saw Yuan Fang leading a group of powerful masters standing in a row, their smiles froze.

"Master, why are you here?"

"Elder, you are here too?"

"Don't make a noise, don't make a noise. These are the new laborers. It seems that you all know each other. This is perfect. I won't introduce them. In the future, you should take care of the newcomers and serve the people well. Where are your labor tools?"

Yuan Fang frowned and looked at the broken brooms on the ground and said, "It seems that you still don't know yourself. There are only so many labor tools. If the rag is gone, just clean it with your hands. Do it well and don't think too much."

"Little brother, I am the elder of Huolin Cave, and I am in the Mahayana period. I'm afraid it's inappropriate to treat and humiliate us like this?" Yun Yan's face was livid.

Yuan Fang kicked him to the ground with one foot: "Don't talk nonsense there. Family background is useless here. Work honestly. Now you are all free labor. If you want to get out, just wait for your senior executives to send spiritual stones!"

Everyone's face was as pale as paper. Even their own senior executives were defeated and were sent to clean the toilet.

Now their cultivation is sealed, and they are no different from ordinary mortals, and can only be slaughtered.

"Master, let's listen to them, suffer less, and let your disciples do your work!" Yun Kun's eyes were firm.

Seeing his beloved disciple covered in mud and emitting a strange smell, Yun Yan's eyes were red: "Kun'er, you have grown up!"