Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 863 Calculation
Fu Bao sneered, "If it wasn't for the existence of the Great Formation, wouldn't you all plan to take the Huishi Land for yourself?"

The man on the opposite side was dressed in black. Hearing this, he was very puzzled and said humbly: "Fellow Daoist, have you misunderstood something? When will I take the Huishi land as my own? We live as neighbors, and we should live in harmony , take care of each other."

There were several people around him, and they all echoed: "Yes, we are all fallen people in the world, and we should take care of each other."

"Hehe, keep it for yourself...that's not right!"

"Senior Changying, your temper is too good. When you face such a shameless person, you should fight back!"

A group of people kept ridiculing and ridiculing. They had just won a battle, and their excitement and pleasure had not yet been vented. They dared to speak out because they had a monk at the same level as Fubao by their side.

But Changying, who was standing among the people, only smiled lightly, matching that face with Chinese characters, she looked a bit of an upright gentleman.

Fu Bao was so angry: "You live next door! This place is my master's territory. You don't want to occupy Nest's nest, but you still want to live in harmony? Who will give you face!"

At this time, several people were standing in the village built by monk Qingming. The village was very close to the gray stone land only across a low hill.

Fubao originally wanted to talk to Huayang first today, but before he found him, he met these people first.

That Changying is a monk in the late stage of Huashen, who only arrived at Huishi Land ten years ago, but gradually replaced Huayang's position. This time the demon cultivator came to attack, and he led people to repel him, so his prestige became even stronger.

Seeing the other party strutting like the owner of this place, Fu Bao couldn't help but sneered, but instead provoked this completely upside-down statement.

He said angrily: "At first, I planned to tolerate a little bit, but now it seems that I still have to tolerate it!" Pointing at a few people: "Get out of the gray stone field immediately, or don't blame me for being rude!"

The faces of the people opposite immediately became extremely ugly, and they took out magic weapons one after another, and they jumped out full of righteous indignation!

"Let's go? Who do you think you are!"

"You should go!"

"That's right, guarding a large formation, with your nostrils turned up all day, is actually just a watchdog... ah!"

Fu Bao was so angry that his face turned blue, and he grabbed the talking Nascent Soul cultivator by the neck with one hand, and saw that the man was speechless suddenly, and his face soon turned purple.

Chang Ying, who used to let people around her mock Fu Bao like she was watching a play, could no longer maintain her graceful demeanor, and the spirit sword on her back made a "clang" sound.

"What are you doing? Do you still dare to kill people! Don't forget that this is the residence of my cultivator Qingming. As long as you dare to touch his hair, all the cultivators here will not let you go!"

The movement here has already caused other Qingming monks to stop and watch. Fu Bao's actions undoubtedly aroused public outrage, and everyone surrounded them, and the sound of various magic weapons being unsheathed was heard all at once.

When Fu Bao's stubborn temper came up, he couldn't be pulled back even by ten bulls. How could he put a few low-level people in his eyes, and when he heard Changying's superficially frightened and angry words, he moved his finger, Immediately broke the neck of that Nascent Soul cultivator!
He sneered and said, "So what if you kill me, what will you do to me!"

A sly smile quickly flashed across Changying's face: Heh, he's just a demon cultivator, he was fooled after being provoked, and now he finally has an excuse to do it!
He had long wanted to pull out the big formation in Huishidi. He heard that the aura inside was much stronger than the outside, and he had planted a lot of elixir.

This chaotic abyss is so depleted of spiritual energy that it is like a barren land. If it weren't for the fact that he still has some spiritual stones in his body, he might not even be able to make up for the consumption of spiritual power, let alone practice. Ten years of time were wasted in vain, and now he desperately needs it. A place full of spiritual energy.

It's a pity that whenever he tried to talk about this, that cowardly Huayang guy shook his head and objected, saying that the real Qinglin was extremely powerful, and he was kind to him, and he must not be provoked.

The opponent is only in the mid-stage of transformation, how strong can it be? Can it be stronger than a monk in the Yin Deficiency Realm?

Now is a good time to take the opportunity to kill the gatekeeper spirit beast first, then break through the opponent's formation, kill it, collect the spirit field, and occupy the cave—wouldn't it be great!
Thinking of this, Changying roared angrily, killing intent flashed in his eyes, and the spirit sword floating beside him immediately became full of sword energy!
Fu Bao calmed down in anger, looked at him coldly, raised his head and let out a long howl, which spread everywhere.

Changying's expression froze, and she couldn't wait any longer, and as soon as she made a move, she was so angry that her sword intent turned into a long rainbow and came straight through.

However, the wind was blowing under Fu Bao's feet, and he flew out of the range of the long sword with a few flashes of his figure, and another figure in Tsing Yi suddenly appeared, and he punched out!
The incarnation has not been idle in these years. Although the quality of the stone wood crystals that Liu Qinghuan got from selling the elixir was low, it was better in quantity, and part of it was given to him and Fu Bao to practice.

The skeleton that the avatar was fighting with was already powerful, but now that he has cultivated his strength, the punch looked indistinct, but the sword-like dragon shattered as if it had hit a solid wall!

This time, those Qingming cultivators who were below suffered a disaster. They took advantage of the opportunity and hid early. Those who ran slowly were immediately enveloped by the scattered sword energy.

This is the sword of the cultivator who transforms the gods!
Hearing the screams one after another, some unlucky monks collided with the sword energy, and those who didn't even have the strength to resist died on the spot.

Changying's face changed slightly, and she couldn't help but frowned in disgust, but thinking of using these people for business in the future, she had to save her.

And here, Huayang, who arrived late, finally arrived, and couldn't help being shocked when he saw such a scene: "What, what, what's going on? Changying? Fellow Daoist Fubao?"

Fu Bao turned his head to look, and said expressionlessly: "Hua Yang, let me ask you!"

"What, what?"

"Back then, my master rescued you and other monks from the demon cultivators, and let you go yourself. You begged the master and were willing to stay and act as guards. Is there such a thing?"

Huayang sees some battles, but there is still something he doesn't understand.It's just that Changying's cultivation base is higher than him, he can't persuade him at all, he can only wipe his sweat and say: "That's true... Fellow Daoist Qinglin is benevolent and kind, allowing us to live in Huishi Land..."

Fu Bao interrupted him impatiently: "Then, did my master allow you to bring someone again?"

Hua Yang's expression darkened, and he said with difficulty: "No."

Fu Bao sternly said: "My master is merciful, you monks Qingming don't want to repay, but now you want to repay your kindness and want to occupy the Huishi land, what's the reason!"

"me……"

Huayang looked at Changying with a secret hatred in his heart, but he couldn't explain it.

"How many of you people here were brought out by my master from the siege of Dao Wuya's alien race? Who took out the healing elixir and saved your lives? Who have you suffered for so many years?" Asylum, to survive in the muddy abyss?"

After asking three times in a row, some people lowered their heads, while others still looked at him with anger and hatred, even with sarcasm in their eyes.

It seems to be saying, at this time and at that time, the world of cultivating immortals has always been about profit, how much is goodness worth? !
"Cough!" Changying said: "Daoist friends, what you said is wrong, you..."

"You, you, don't think I don't know what you're up to!" Fu Bao looked at him with a sneer: "If you have something to say, go tell my master, I hope you can save half of your dog's life by then! "

After finishing speaking, I stopped talking nonsense with them, called the avatar and left.

"Fellow Daoist, Fellow Daoist Fubao, listen to my explanation..." Hua Yang called several times, but still couldn't stop the other party, and turned to see Changying: "You!"

It's just that he said so much persuasion in the past, but it didn't have the slightest effect, and it's even more impossible to persuade the other party now.

"Haven't you been scheming all the time, what do you like in this village, from now on you and I will make a clean break, good or bad things have nothing to do with me!"

After speaking, Huayang flew to chase Fubao.

A stern look flashed across Changying's face, she narrowed her eyes and smiled again.

"That's fine, but I want to see how capable this real Qinglin is... I'll catch them all at once, so I won't have to kill them one by one."

(End of this chapter)