Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 1102

After eating a whole roast leg of lamb, the old man regained his energy, his black face looked radiant, but when he looked at Lu Qingli, his eyes were full of flattery.

"Here, take it and eat it." Lu Qingli knew what he was thinking, and took out another lamb chop and threw it to him casually.

Yu Jian flew for three days and three nights, but she was actually a little tired, and a little inattentively, she made a big move, and the lamb chops jumped over Jiang Xianyun's head and flew away.

Jiang Xianyun jumped up and grabbed the lamb chops as if he had been prepared for a long time, and stuffed them into his mouth before his feet hit the ground.

How come Qingli's movement is like feeding a dog in normal times, but Xianyun's movement is exactly the same as Zuipao?
Wenren Chuchen and the others looked at each other, but they were all silent.

Jiang Ziyun and Chen Chaofeng lowered their heads and stared at their toes - such a master in the booth, he would be ashamed to face others, really shameless...

Lu Qingli read it right. Although it has been thousands of years since the Dharma-ending Era, Jiuyuan Mountain has not changed much. After more than an hour, she followed her memory and led everyone to a valley.

The valley is not big, surrounded by cliffs, and there is only one entrance that is more than ten feet wide.

The cold night wind is blocked, the valley is as warm as spring, and the aura of heaven and earth is also gentle and pure, which is suitable for resting halfway.

To Lu Qingli's slight surprise, hundreds of people from the immortal sect had gathered in the valley at this time.Obviously, these people also came for the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth some time ago.

Seeing Lu Qingli and the others enter the valley, some of the immortals turned their heads to take a look, and then quickly looked away, not even bothering to say hello, but more people were so immersed in their cultivation that they didn't even bother to open their eyes.

Everyone came to Jiuyuan Mountain for what, and it was tacit understanding to each other.It's okay if you didn't find the treasure of heaven, material and earth. If you find it, you will be a competitor. Maybe they will face each other in a few days. Of course, there is no need to be close.

Because they came a bit late, the good positions were taken by others, and Lu Qingli and the others didn't have the habit of bullying others, and there was no need to arouse public anger and ruin the reputation of their own fairy sect for a small matter, so they found it near Taniguchi. I opened an open space, built a bonfire, and sat around cross-legged to practice like other immortals.

They don't want to bully others, but others do.

Not long after practicing, noisy footsteps sounded, and another six or seven members of the immortal sect rushed into the valley.

"Everyone, get up!" The young man in the lead glanced across the valley quickly, and then shouted loudly.

This person is not very old, at most in his 30s, but his expression is very flamboyant.

His voice was not low, everyone was awakened, and opened their eyes after finishing the practice.

"Presumptuous, who are you, how dare you disturb the old man Qingxiu!" Beside the bonfire next to him, an old man of half a century stood up and walked towards the young man with a lonely face, apparently wanting to teach him a lesson.

As he walked, he circulated his true essence, and a golden light with a hint of purple appeared on his body.

Half a step away from Zifu, I have to say that this old man has a bit of arrogance.Although there are many people in the valley, their basic cultivation bases are not high. Most of the immortal sects they live in are mysterious grades, and there are probably a lot of low grades. His half-step purple mansion cultivation base is outstanding in any way.

It's a pity that he underestimated the other party. Since the other party dared to be so arrogant, how could he have no confidence.

Before he came to the front, he saw the young man wave his palm.

"Bang!" The mysterious purple light pattern flashed, and the old man flew out with a muffled grunt.

A mist of blood was sprinkled along the way, and the old man was lying on the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

"The middle period of the Purple Mansion!" A voice of exclamation resounded in the valley.

In fact, it is not uncommon to see the true emperor of Zifu in Tianwaitian, but it is rare to see such a young Zifu in the middle stage. Obviously, this young man has not only cultivated well, but also has a fairy gate behind him.

No one dared to hesitate anymore, and no one dared to ask for trouble like that old man. Everyone stood up, and the dark crowd in the valley was crowded.

"My eyes are blind, I have offended Lord Zhenjun, and I hope Lord Zhenjun will forgive me." Even the old man quickly swallowed a few healing elixir, coughed up blood, stood up precariously, and saluted the young man respectfully .

"Don't feel unconvinced. This is Xiang Hongkun, the young master of our Immortal Sect of Longevity. If you dare to attack him, you are lucky if you don't get slapped to death by him." Behind the young man, several immortals who looked like followers The disciple said laughingly.

In the past few years, they had seen too many people from the immortal sect who dared to provoke Xiang Hongkun and were beaten to death, so they didn't feel pity when they saw the old man was injured like this, they just felt gloating.

Immortal Sect of Longevity, Young Sect Master!Hearing this, the people of the fairy sect in the valley were even more horrified, and the old man was even more frightened, not daring to show any resentment in his eyes.

Although the Immortal Gate of Longevity bears the word longevity, it is not a fairy gate for practicing the way of longevity, but one of the top ten immortal gates with the same reputation as Qinglan Immortal Gate, Shengyuan Immortal Sect, and Ancient Sword Immortal Gate. They are the immortals who can afford to offend them.

What's more, Xiang Hongkun in front of him is not an ordinary disciple of the Immortal Sect of Longevity, but the Young Sect Master.

"Go out, one by one." Seeing the black heads in the valley, Xiang Hongkun frowned, ignored the old man, and pointed to the outside of the valley.

Of course, everyone didn't dare to object, they consciously lined up in a long line, and walked out tremblingly.

However, Lu Qingli and the others still sat cross-legged without moving.The name of Changsheng Xianmen can scare others, but it can't scare them Supreme Daozong.

Anyway, there are not one or two earth-grade immortal sects they have offended. First there is Shengyuan Immortal Sect, then there is Qinglan Immortal Sect, and then there is Ancient Sword Immortal Sect, and they are not afraid of one more Longevity Immortal Sect.

On the contrary, Yu Changping's master and apprentice hesitated for a while, but seeing that Lu Qingli and the others looked calm and calm, they settled down.

"Are you deaf? You didn't hear what my young sect master said. Get out!" Everyone lined up to go out, only this group of people remained motionless, which was naturally very conspicuous. The follower pointed at them and shouted loudly.

"Throw those lifeless things, throw them out!" Another follower also shouted.

While talking, the two rolled up their sleeves and walked towards Lu Qingli and the others aggressively.

As the true essence circulated, a faint golden light appeared on their bodies.

Bad luck, bad luck for these people.Seeing this scene, the other immortals looked at Lu Qingli and his party with pity.

At the same time, I am a little curious, what is the origin of this group of people, have they never heard of the Immortal Sect of Longevity, and dare to ignore the words of the Young Sect Master of the Immortal Longevity Sect, and don't know how the word "death" is written?
(End of this chapter)