My whole family cultivated immortality without telling me

Chapter 369 I am still the special hero in his mind, hahaha!

"A brave spirit. Not only did he not kneel down when he saw me, he even dared to run away!"

"Haha, can you escape?"

……

When Shen Qingyun arrived, what he saw was a scene of a monk stepping on a spiritual boat and holding a drum in his hand.

After being in a daze for a moment, he moved his eyes away from Gu Gu and glanced at the monk.

"Five hundred feet..."

"Gugu's combat power is not strong, and it cannot be captured by the Four Realms... The Fifth Realm is still a master among the Five Realms."

"The eyes are joking, and there is a sense of surprise in them, as if they don't understand something..."

"Six fingers snapped, and they didn't even look at me, they didn't even have any consciousness..."

"Perhaps my spiritual consciousness has observed me, but I didn't notice it?"

……

In the flash of lightning, something appeared in Shen Qingyun's heart, making his heart sink even more.

There wasn't much time left for him.

"Once Gugu finds out that I am the young master..."

Just thinking about it.

Gugu, who was struggling in the monk's hands, glanced this way.

Doubts gradually appeared in his big eyes.

"Ok?"

The monk didn't care about the sudden appearance of the person.

At this time, he glanced at Shen Qingyun and saw the word "ugly", and at the same time, he also saw his murderous intention.

The monk closed his eyes and sighed to himself. When he opened his eyes again, the amusement was gone, and all that was left was indifference.

Shen Qingyun had a vague feeling about this.

At the same time, an unprecedented feeling gradually came over.

There seemed to be countless invisible burrs stabbing him from all directions, making it useless to dodge.

Gugu finally remembered that the person in front of him was another face of the young master, and he struggled even more.

When the monk saw this, his eyes remained indifferent and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Such a person is worthy of your following... huh?"

The monk exclaimed in surprise and looked to his side in confusion.

How could he discover it? !

Shen Qingyun was shocked and left an afterimage on the spot.

The monk had no time to turn around and look directly at Shen Qingyun.

He didn't do that either.

The moment Shen Qingyun moved, a layer of golden light suddenly enveloped the monk.

The moment it was covered, the right side of the bell-shaped golden light deformed silently.

From the deformation point of view, it is an invisible fist.

Seeing the deformed golden light only half a foot away from his head, a thin layer of sweat started to form on the monk's back.

"I haven't taken action yet, but you took action first..."

Frightened and murderous.

The monk spread his arms to both sides...

It was like opening the door to killing.

Shen Qingyun, who was only about sixty feet away from the monk, suddenly felt the world darken...

When he regained consciousness, his vision was filled with all kinds of killings.

There are talisman and seal creatures.

Transform into wind demons and dominate the sky, and water gods dominate the world.

The fire demon burns the common people, and the thunder god destroys all souls.

There are treasures in Fuyao.

Thousands of sword lights were flashing, and the door of death was wide open.

There are formations that arise and die.

Poisonous miasma.

……

The sixty-foot space was filled with killing.

Shen Qingyun's figure was instinctively stunned.

The monk in his eyes was still where he was, with his figure defenseless and his eyes unguarded.

From the beginning to the end, the monk used indifference to show his calmness, and...why I am so calm.

Subconsciously, Shen Qingyun felt a slight retreat in his heart.

He fought a lot and killed a lot of people.

Even for his combat prowess, Huo Xiu could even get a vague compliment from Huo Xiu, saying that Xiao Shen was not suitable for competition.

When the Heavenly Punishment City was clearing out the hidden line of the Immortal Dynasty, he single-handedly killed many monks who had been beaten for a long time.

The senior officials of the Ouxiang Sect felt like killing NPCs because of him.

……

All the confidence that had been built up through killing before disappeared at this moment.

"Is this person a cultivator from the Immortal Dynasty?!"

Bang!
The intention of retreat is still there...

Shen Qingyun subconsciously burst out his energy and blood.

The monks' 50% killing spree was reduced to pieces.

The remaining 50% is not affected by Qi and blood at all.

Subconsciously recording the 50% kill, he moved again.

It's just that the sixty feet or so that should have been a straight line were added by him with dozens of turning points for survival.

"Qi and blood? Body refiner!"

Upon noticing this, the monk was shocked and suspicious.

Immediately he figured out something, and his murderous intention became even stronger.

Exactly...

Shen Qingyun came to the first turning point, preparing to avoid a killing array that was not affected by the blood at all.

The monk's indifferent eyes suddenly revealed a sneer.

Shen Qingyun's heart tightened inexplicably, as if he knew it was too late, so he simply didn't hide, his body twisted and flew into the air, his feet twisted...

Crazy spin!

Crackling!

The hands of thousands of branches that silently protruded from the killing array broke one after another.

"Is this okay?"

The monk finally felt a bit of shock in his heart.

At the same time, Shen Qingyun only felt itchy and painful below his knees.

When I glanced out of the corner of my eye, my calf pants disappeared without a trace, and my calf was dripping with blood.

I was actually injured?

He was in a daze.

The scenes in the past where the monks' spells were regarded as nothing began to fall apart.

Suddenly, he was shocked again!
"Not only is it hurt, this... is also poisonous?!"

poisonous?

In the spirit boat, the three children were stunned.

"The young master can still be poisoned. If I had known earlier..."

I knew?
Hu Niu and Gou Li looked at each other and stayed away from the little black chicken.

"I should have known you were drinking my blood!" Little Black Chicken lamented, "I have such a huge opportunity in front of me, and I actually..."

BMW said calmly: "You are also thinking about shit."

The little black chicken was startled, and couldn't help but feel resentful when he thought of the Nai Lushu in front of him.

The greatest effect of Lushu is that the family is peaceful and the descendants are blessed.

But when you reach the height of BMW, everything you poop is precious.

"Hey, it's not even my turn to donate blood. How can I live like this..."

Seeing that the little black chicken didn't have ulterior motives, Huniu whispered: "It's not senior's turn either."

"what?"

"Senior's biggest role in the Shen Mansion is to refine Kui beef. As for blood... Sister Baiyi's restricted area!"

The blood of the five-clawed golden dragon?

Then it won’t be my turn!

The little black chicken was even more angry.

Looking at the young master again, he probably understood why the young master felt poisoned.

"I'm afraid that the dragon's blood has entered the body and hasn't been activated yet. This poison comes at just the right time... Speaking of which, after this battle, the young master is afraid that he is immune to all poisons?"

When BMW heard this, he bared his teeth and sneered in his heart.

"Grandpa is the Grand Supreme, and dad is the number one swordsman. How can I wait until now to be immune to all poisons?"

Having said that…

What happened was exactly as the little black chicken said.

The severe itching only lasted for a few seconds before being wiped away by a burst of coolness from Shen Qingyun's body.

At this time, he had rushed towards the monk again.

This time, he struck in a straight line.

"The response is quite fast..."

Seeing that Shen Qingyun changed his plan instantly, the monk remained motionless, and the shock in his heart dissipated.

"I'll wait for you to come over the remaining 40 feet!"

As if feeling the monk's indifferent encouragement, Shen Qingyun's breathing was slightly chaotic, as if he was angry.

"break!"

Mi Tian's blood burst out again, as if he wanted to explode the undamaged killing attack in front again.

"Haha, I really think that Qi and blood are omnipotent...eh? Cunning!"

From the monk, to the monk secretly cursing cunning and fleeing violently, it didn't take a blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye...

Shen Qingyun used his energy and blood to explode and kill!
In fact, I want to verify again whether I will be injured when facing the monk's spell!
Break through forty feet.

Thirty-eight kinds of killing.

When he arrived at the place where the monk was standing, Shen Qingyun had dozens of blood marks on his body and suffered a lot of injuries.

His eyes lit up.

"The talisman is useless to me!"

"Spells are of no use to me!"

"The sword energy hurts me three points, the treasure hurts me five points, and the remaining two points are the formation..."

……

Shen Qingyun couldn't figure out why this was the case, and he didn't have the time to think about it.

"At least my chances of winning have increased..."

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, he looked at the monk who retreated hundreds of feet.

The monk's expression was not as indifferent as before.

The shock on his face was not concealed, as if he had been beaten out by Shen Qingyun.

"Charms and spells have no effect on him?!"

I really want to scream Immortal Nemesis!
"The sword energy can hurt him...but the power is greatly reduced!"

"The treasure... I'm sorry, it has to be something heavy that can be smashed with brute force!"

"Array...eh?"

The monk seemed to have discovered something, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Charms, spells, sword energy, treasures, formations..."

The killing power of the first two comes from the manifestation of spiritual power!
"The latter three can hurt him, but... their power is also attenuated to varying degrees..."

Attenuation, where does it come from?

The murderous intention in the monk's heart was greatly dispersed by the sudden confusion.

"good chance!"

Shen Qingyun was about to take action...

The monk made his hands into palms, and the fingertips of his right palm poked the palm of his left palm.

"Wait a minute, I want to think of something."

Shen Qingyun nodded: "Okay."

After saying this, he made a gesture to rush forward.

"Oh shit!"

The monk sneered and didn't think about it anymore. He stretched out his hands again, and more than a hundred flying swords appeared, with the sword tips pointing directly at Shen Qingyun.

This is definitely not possible.

Shen Qingyun's inertia of wanting to rush turned into bending down and smoothing his trouser legs.

After standing up straight, he was a little stunned when he saw hundreds of flying swords, and questioned the opponent with his eyes.

"I almost thought I saw my younger self!"

The monk's expression twitched slightly, and he turned his head and looked away...

Bang!
He was punched back again by an invisible punch.

"Ah! You...eh?"

Hurt.

Want to scold.

Final shock.

The monk looked at the figure hundreds of feet away, and then at the figure next to him.

"Clone?!"

Even if it was a clone, Ben couldn't hide it from him.

Just because what he discovered just now was truly astonishing, Shen Qingyun seized the opportunity with just a slight oversight of his consciousness.

And it's a close opportunity. As strong as a monk, his back could not help but feel numb at this moment.

Hundreds of flying swords flew out at once, but they were chaotic and without power.

On the way Shen Qingyun rushed forward, after playing a piece of sad music with the sound of ping ping pong, he died, broke into pieces, and scattered.

"pity……"

Although he was only blocked for a moment, Shen Qingyun found that the other party was 80% ready to deal with it.

"Who is he?"

If there really is such a terrifying monk in the Immortal Dynasty...

I'll move when I get back!

The monks who had finished preparations for the battle in a hurry were roaring in their hearts.

"Who is this ugly guy?"

If the Qin Wu Dynasty really had such body refiners...

There is nothing else to do with Guixu Sect!

Both sides were shocked...

It doesn't affect the battle at all.

After just one round of testing.

The situation of the war changes again.

The monk lost hundreds of flying swords, and as if they were nothing, he released hundreds of flying swords again, along with many formations.

Around the formation, there are either giant hammers larger than a pig or large bricks as big as a hill.

There is even a giant spear that is more than ten feet long and about ten feet thick, and the tip of the spear is always locked on Shen Qingyun's lower third path!
During the battle, Shen Qingyun, whose buttocks were clamped tightly, couldn't help but have a question in his mind -

"What kind of hip armor do I need to protect myself from this spear?"

The monk felt Shen Qingyun's constraints and embarrassment, and suddenly seized the opportunity, and thrust out the giant spear with a hehehehe wind!

In the spirit boat, Huniu stood up and roared low.

"Don't worry," Bao Bao said with so much discernment, "Young Master can handle it."

The words fell.

The tip of the spear passed through Shen Qingyun's crotch.

Even if it was within his own plan, Shen Qingyun felt the skin all over his body numb and tighten suddenly!
The dog legs are also clamped...butt.

The little black cock simply crossed his legs.

"Too cruel!"

"We can't keep this kid!"

……

When the monk saw this, his eyes shone brightly.

"Surrender quickly, otherwise..."

The persuasion to surrender has not yet been completed.

The tip of the spear sank suddenly.

"Ok?"

The monk frowned, and saw the body refiner whose hip was pierced by the spear tip. He pressed the spear tip with force, and the giant spear quickly bent!
How dare he!
"All I need is a fucking thought, and you are destined to enter the palace...eh?"

Turn around!
The monk sneered.

In his sight, the figure of the body refiner who was hundreds of feet away came towards him like lightning.

"What a move, attack from the east to the west, surround Wei and save Zhao!"

But you underestimate me too much!

The monk simply gave up control of the giant spear...

Shen Qingyun gave up faster!

hum...

The giant spear bent into a bowstring suddenly returned to its original shape due to the loss of downward pressure!
Shen Qingyun was ejected.

However, due to the angle, it bounced towards the monk's back.

moment!

The monks who were attacked from one side were attacked from both sides...

And you can't tell the difference between the real identity and the clone!

The monk's expression was grim.

"Ten Thousand Swords Array!"

He shouted loudly.

Ten thousand swords appear.

Suddenly formed a formation.

Breathing murderous intent.

"Ten Thousand Swords Array?"

Amazing!
Shen Qingyun was shocked and suspicious...

But the scene cannot be lost!

He also opened his mouth to drink!
"Kill a thousand people!"

The monk was shocked when he heard this.

My Ten Thousand Sword Formation needs to borrow more foreign objects!
He killed thousands of people, fearing that they were all transformed by Qi and blood!
"So awesome?"

The result was a surprise...

He looked ahead with his consciousness, one.

The spiritual consciousness is still one after all.

Well……

"He lied to me again."

The monk was silent.

At the moment when two figures were flanking each other, he tore into pieces a talisman seal in his hand...

The figure quickly faded away.

In the process of fading, he was still muttering in his heart.

"I didn't lie to him?!"

Shen Qingyun was also confused by the monk's sudden departure.

Suddenly it dawned on me.

Not angry.

"This is a bullshit Ten Thousand Swords Formation. I almost got fooled!"

While secretly cursing, he stretched out his hand and slapped the diluting monk...

I thought I would get nothing.

Thousands of feet away, there was a snap.

Shen Qingyun was stunned and looked over there.

Over there, the monk covered his face and looked at Shen Qingyun blankly.

Shen Qingyun's heart hanging in his throat suddenly dropped and turned into a sentence.

"Let go of Gugugu and go."

The monk rubbed his painful face, hehe.

"Is it your thing?"

"Is it your thing?"

"Hey, what do you think?"

Shen Qingyun laughed angrily, pointed at the monk with his finger, and thought for a moment...

"If you lack the Five Realm Spirit Boats, I can buy a few for you, but give me back the drum."

This sentence has too many flaws.

Why do you, a body refiner, want a spiritual boat?
You, a body refiner, do you know the meaning of the Five Realms Spirit Boat?

You, a body refiner, do you know how many spirit stones the Five Realm Spirit Boat has?

"It's still drumming, it's amazing!"

It's clearly called Xiaopang!
The monk took a few deep breaths and asked, "Where did you get this spirit boat?"

Eh?
Shen Qingyun was startled and then smiled.

"Haha, fortunately you reminded me, and you should be wise enough to play drums quickly, otherwise you would be in a dilemma of life and death!"

The monk twitched the corner of his mouth: "Oh? It sounds like the person who gave you the spirit boat has a lot of background, but it doesn't matter, let's see if he can scare me to death."

"Listen carefully," Shen Qingyun said word by word, "The person who gave me the spirit boat is the special envoy of the Qingtian Sect, the Qingtian Sect... Huh? You haven't heard of it..."

When the monk heard this, his eyes straightened.

The person I gave away was obviously a handsome young man!

"Is it because it was night and there was no light in the tent that I...didn't see his face clearly?"

No, no, no...

"It must have been someone else, but..."

But now that the person has changed, I still know that it was given to the handsome boy by the Qingtian Sect...

"Who the hell is so bold and dares to rob?"

With thousands of thoughts on his mind, the monk suddenly thought about it and decided to test it out.

"You...have a lot of spirit stones?"

Shen Qingyun was stunned and nodded slowly: "There are more than you can imagine."

Big talk!

Just let him!
The monk continued to ask questions.

"Stealed?"

"Summer insects can't talk about ice," Shen Qingyun said lightly, "I'm tired of earning spiritual stones, so why steal them?"

"Are you good at earning spiritual stones?"

"It's better than you think."

The monk carefully looked at the calmness on Shen Qingyun's face and took a deep breath.

"I'm afraid it's true!"

After thinking about it, he shook his head and sneered again.

"Don't even think about tricking me. You are so ugly. Your guests will run away when they see you..."

This time it was Shen Qingyun's turn to be dumbfounded.

"With The End of the World, is it still the beauty of the prosperous age?"

After thinking about it, he rubbed his face and sighed.

"I wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person, but I got prejudice in return," Shen Qingyun raised his face, "Look at this face, who would run after seeing it... eh? He really ran! Stop, Don't feel inferior, looks don't matter, men rely on their ability to make a living, you have to cheer up..."

The test was successful.

Leave the drums behind.

Luo Yong covered his face and ran quickly.

As I ran, cries came out from between my fingers.

And his mind was filled with what he said to Shen Qingyun in Luo Wufang City.

"Regardless of age, I can be your grandfather's grandfather. The little guy is so cute."

"I'll give you a small gift."

"I just hope you can find some good fortune and live longer. When I become an immortal and become an ancestor, I can also caress you and grant you eternal life..."

……

Not seen for half a year.

The little guy is still cute.

The gift is also there, and he has been renamed Gugu.

Good fortune...the other party has also found it.

"Only I have not become an immortal and become an ancestor, and he..."

Luo Yong caressed his right cheek, feeling even more uncomfortable.

Because at this moment, in the severe pain, there was also a deep sense of shame.

……

"He, he seemed to be returning it just now, and was he still comforting me?"

Don't feel inferior?
Doesn't looks mean anything?
Men rely on their ability to make a living? !

"You still need me to cheer up..."

Luo Yong's toes subconsciously began to scratch the soles of his shoes, making them squeak.

"Luo Yong, Luo Yong, you are an inner disciple of Qingtian Sect in vain, but..."

It's not as awesome as others say!
Recalling Shen Qingyun's admiration when he mentioned the special envoy of Qingtian Sect...

Think again that Shen Qingyun slapped himself as the special envoy...

Luo Yong covered his face and squatted in the air, muttering all the time.

"I can't live anymore. How long has it been? I can't live anymore..."

The wailing lasted for a long time and then gradually stopped.

Putting down his hands, Luo Yong's face showed a trace of... happiness in addition to the deep shock and confusion.

"Thank you, Elder Tian!"

If it weren't for Elder Tian...

How can I, Luo Yong, get married?

If it weren't for Elder Tian...

How can I, Luo Yong, have eighteen more Taoist companions?
"If it weren't for the Taoist companions who are a little fatter, how could I, Fatty Luo, lose weight..."

Luo Yong touched his cheek again with both hands, feeling shy and resentful.

"The young man didn't recognize me when I lost weight just now, so..."

As long as I gain weight again!
"I am still the special hero in his mind, hahaha!"

Giving a big thumbs up to himself for his wit, Luo Yong turned around and ran away.

Not long after, I encountered a group of spirit boats.

Seeing Luo Yong, Governor Han and Sanzongfeng, as well as a Fifth Realm major cultivator in the Five Realm Spirit Boat, all flew out and bowed to pay homage.

"We have seen Shang Zongte... Fat Envoy?"

Ok?
Luo Yong looked at Captain Han among the three...

This guy is so fat.

Governor Han was sweating like rain.

(End of this chapter)