My whole family cultivated immortality without telling me

"What is this?"

“A real gun.”

"Besides the sword, is he also good at this kind of weapon?"

"Hey……"

"What are you sighing for?"

"Yes."

"It seems that Shen Qingyun has a wide range of knowledge and is very well hidden..." Li Qinglian's sword eyes were shining brightly, "It also shows that his achievements in swordsmanship are unimaginable."

Luo Yong glared: "Brother Li...how did you come to such a conclusion?"

Li Qinglian said calmly, "Is there any need to think about it? You have encountered a strong enemy and still don't use your swordsmanship to kill him. Why?"

"Uh..." Luo Yong thought for a moment, "Why?"

"Nothing else," Li Qinglian said word by word, "It's just because the sword power is his last trump card. He will never use it unless it is absolutely necessary... Very good, I have even thought of a name for him after he joins the sect. It will be called Hidden Sword!"

I won’t talk about the homophonic aspect!

Luo Yong's crotch tightened, and he said hurriedly: "Brother Li's name is really good, but he has hidden it all. Giving him this name... doesn't it mean that it is counterproductive?"

"Oh, you are so shallow," Li Qinglian said proudly, "If he went to the Immortal Sword Sect, all the thousands of sword techniques would be his better trump cards!"

Oh, I see.

Luo Yong gave a thumbs up: "Senior Brother Li is smart!"

"Shen Qingyun is not bad either," Li Qinglian figured out a lot of things, "For example, this spear is similar to the sword, both emphasize unstoppable force and courage. As the saying goes, a flash of cold light comes first, and then the spear comes out like a dragon, which is more powerful than the sword..."

As he was speaking, Bodhizi carefully stepped onto the lotus platform. Without being attacked, he sat cross-legged at ease, reciting scriptures.

"Namo Sadonan.

Samyaksambuddha.

Kotimonan.

Damn his nephew.

Om.

The master of violence.

Cundi Svaha.

……

"

Scripture export.

The tongue blooms like a lotus.

Disturb spiritual power.

Visions arise.

Shen Qingyun looked carefully, but couldn't see through it. In front of him were still eighteen giant hands holding up the sky, each of which was seven or eight feet long.

The center holds the seal with both hands.

The left eight hands hold wish-fulfilling banners, lotus and other items.

The right eight hands hold swords, beads, fruits, hooks and other tools.

As the hands in the center continued to make seals, eighteen illusory hands seemed to be in another layer of time and space, but they began to exert influence on this world.

In just five or six breaths, Shen Qingyun's eyes were filled with the world-destroying killing power of earth, fire, water and wind, as well as the devastating power of heavenly soldiers and evil generals.

There are also ferocious beasts roaring and corpses boiling in purgatory...

Shen Qingyun looked carefully at the top, where eighteen naked girls swung out of the bathtub in Zuo Si's hand.

"The whole world, the whole world, is a big screen, and everyone follows the same steps..."

After humming a few lines, Shen Qingyun raised his hands and pulled the rope down with an invisible force...

Woo →↑↓←!
Puff puff puff puff...

Change the arrow box.

Woo →↑↓←!
Puff puff puff puff...

Change again.

Woo →↑↓←!
Puff puff puff puff...

After eighteen changes, the blue light Gatling gun created by the Sword Immortal began to smoke.

distressed?

No.

At this time, Shen Qingyun fully demonstrated what it meant to be the grandson of the richest man!
He threw the smoking Gatling gun behind him, and with a wave of his hands, a row of eighteen Gatling guns appeared in front of him. The invisible force began to load the arrow box and the pull rope...

Woo →↑↓←!
Puff puff puff puff...

No one reminded him that after the two Gatling guns started smoking, the chaotic scene on the opposite side disappeared, and the lotus platform where the Bodhi seed was located turned into a large hedgehog, and it became bigger and bigger as time went by.

This world is completely dominated by Wuuwuwu and Pupupu.

When the eighteen Gatling guns started to smoke, Shen Qingyun changed to another batch...

The two people watching the fight trembled a little and struggled to break free from the master, but then fell silent again, not knowing what to say.

After a while, Li Qinglian took a deep breath and glared at Luo Yong.

"You call this a gun?!"

The last time Luo Yong saw a Gatling gun fire a burst of bullets.

I've never imagined such a scene.

My brother Qingyun, you really know how to give me problems!

His brain was also quick, he took a deep breath and cursed: "Brother Li, I was deceived, this is not a gun, it's a sword!"

Li Qinglian was speechless immediately. Turning back, Shen Qingyun had just finished the third round of reloading and started to hum again...

"A thousand feet away, without spiritual power to protect, without divine sense to search for the enemy, the thousand-foot trajectory is actually a straight line, without falling at all..."

Isn’t this the posture of a flying sword?
"It was incredibly fast, restraining the spiritual power. The lotus shield of the Bodhi seed only lasted for half an incense stick before it broke..."

Li Qinglian locked his eyes on the Gatling gun in front of Shen Qingyun, and his eyes began to emit blue light.

"One of these creatures is enough for me to ignore. If there are dozens or hundreds of them, I will have to avoid them. If there are thousands..."

Imagine thousands of body cultivators holding this object and wrapping themselves up into a ball...

Li Qinglian's back felt numb.

At this time, Shen Qingyun had already started loading the fourth round of eighteen Gatling guns.

The two finally discovered that there seemed to be something wrong with Shen Qingyun.

"He's in this state..."

"Looks...very happy?"

"What's that noise in his mouth..."

"Did he mutter something like, someone actually wants to compete with me in shooting?"

"Seems to be……"

……

In his previous life, he had only shot three 7.62 Shen Qingyun bullets, so this one was really exciting.

"You are truly a bodhisattva who saves the suffering... Tizi, if you can continue to think of me like this, I will want to believe in your teachings!"

Three more rounds before you stop!

The invisible force was about to pull the rope...

Click!

Click, click, click...

A thousand feet away, the hedgehog, whose diameter had grown from three feet to five feet, cracked with a crisp sound...

Inside was a smaller hedgehog.

Seeing that the Bodhi seed had become like a thousand arrows piercing its heart, Li Qinglian and Luo Yong's faces changed drastically.

"That's... not right, he's still alive!"

It was so horrible that such a great genius was killed by a burst of gunfire.

Being alive is normal.

But crying while alive is not normal.

"Ah..." Luo Yong began to put himself in the situation's shoes, saying angrily, "If it were me, I would be full of confidence and ask someone to demonstrate, but the result would be like this... I would cry too."

Li Qinglian felt somewhat uncomfortable.

"I haven't even made it this far, and I've already collapsed at the meeting..."

Just as I was thinking about it, a loud laugh was heard.

"Hahaha, crying? There is time for crying too. Fellow Daoist Bodhizi, please seize the time to fight back. I am looking forward to it... Oops, that's not right..."

I got carried away!
Shen Qingyun's face turned serious. He waved his hand to put away the Gatling gun in front of him and became a good boy again.

"Fellow Daoist Bodhi, are you okay?"

Bodhizi could not hear any sound from outside.

He wasn't even angry. His entire mind and consciousness were immersed in doubt.

"When I say real swords and real guns, I don't mean real swords and real guns in the literal sense. Did he misunderstand again..."

Real swords and real guns are just metaphors!

It means I want to fight with you!

I'm not competing with you in weapons and treasures!

Of course, this is just self-deception because he is unwilling to accept reality.

The real heart has already shattered into pieces at this moment. Not to mention touching it, even just looking at it will shatter it into pieces.

But there was a shadow in front of him.

Bodhizi turned his eyes with difficulty and saw Shen Qingyun in front of him.

"His scrutinizing gaze..."

It seems like he is evaluating the results of the battle?
It could also be an autopsy!
Deceiving too much!

"puff……"

He was already seriously injured, and his heart trembled, spitting out a mouthful of pitch-black blood.

Nixue was crushed into powder by the invisible force just one foot in front of Shen Qingyun.

He didn't care and looked at Bodhizi with curiosity in his eyes.

"A cultivator from the fourth realm dares to fight me in close combat. He is no match for me. His body is stronger than that of a cultivator..."

But in front of Gatlin, his defense was still broken.

"My dad is awesome!"

After praising his father, he continued with the autopsy.

"The alien cultivator has a strong body and can use spiritual power. The reason why he can break through the defense..."

First, the Gatling gun is really scary. Second, the arrows contain the power of qi and blood, which are specifically designed to break spiritual power. Third, it is because of its large quantity.

"The Gatling guns in my hands are all top-grade and can threaten the four realms..."

After observing the results of the battle in detail, he began to observe the Bodhi seeds.

"With this small body, he must have gained at least tens of thousands of pounds..."

The Bodhi seed looks like a hedgehog, but in fact it is pierced with about twenty arrows of varying depths.

"The deep ones penetrate the muscles, the shallow ones are blocked by the bones..."

This comparison shocked him.

"It's not that my body is stronger than the monk's, it's that it's much stronger!"

You know, every arrow shot by the Gatling gun will leave a small white dot on Huo Xiu's palm.

"Moreover, he withstood thousands of arrows first, and his spiritual power was exhausted in a hurry, which is why his body was injured..."

If it were the fifth realm with unlimited spiritual power...

He kept all the thoughts in his mind, and when he saw Bodhizi crying silently, he also started to sob, and Shen Qingyun felt very upset.

We agreed to use real guns and swords, and you are just chanting here?
"You drive a Mazda, no wonder you're stuck in traffic!"

I don't have to coax you...

Well, it won’t lose any meat if you coax him a little.

"But you look like this..."

After thinking for a while, Shen Qingyun apologized: "I'm sorry, Brother Pu, how about I pull it out for you first? This thing looks scary..."

The two people watching the game were speechless.

"Brother Li, he's back to normal." "Hmm..." Li Qinglian thought for a moment and asked, "What is this?"

"It doesn't have a name yet. It was made by the Qinwu Military Department," Luo Yong didn't mention Uncle Shen, "and is in mass production."

Li Qinglian was shocked: "Can this thing really be mass-produced?"

Luo Yong nodded towards Shen Qingyun and said, "Brother Li, you see how he treats his wealth without mercy. I'm sure he has at least a hundred knives in his hands."

Li Qinglian couldn't accept it, frowned and said: "Qin Wu is kind to others, why does he need such a powerful weapon?"

"What a coincidence! I actually knew that," Luo Yong said with emotion. "Brother Qingyun said that only when Qin Wu had these things could he persuade others to be kind."

Wow, this height?
Li Qinglian pondered for a while: "That makes sense, but it's a pity..."

What's a pity is that what should have been a wonderful showdown between geniuses ended in vain.

"This feeling is just like the legendary elder who taught me skills. He suddenly asked me to go find him, but when I entered the cave, I found that the person was... Luo Yong who was beside me."

I don't know why, but I just want to beat him up.

Seeing Li Qinglian turning her head to look at him, Luo Yong was slightly stunned, and then he said, "It's a pity, but I also gained something."

"Well," Li Qinglian wanted to say something about the Western teachings of Bodhi seeds, which was insignificant. After thinking for a while, he couldn't say it, so he said, "It's a pity that Bodhi seeds hurt me..."

No, Senior Brother Li, do you want my brother to suffer the same fate?
Luo Yong was thinking when a weak scream came from below.

"This thing is a bit thick," Shen Qingyun pulled out three of them in a row, "Brother Pu, please bear with it."

Pain is nothing.

The weaker Bodhizi looked, the more hysterical he was in his heart.

"Ever since he sent the eggs, he has been playing by his own rules!"

"I came here with the intention of solving the problem, but he honestly took out his real sword and gun and compared weapons with me!"

Shen Qingyun, you still want me to endure? !

A moment before he was possessed by the devil, he saw Shen Qingyun holding the fourth arrow and was about to pull it out.

At this moment, he looked up, raised one hand, and bowed his head: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Shen."

"Haha, it's okay..."

Shen Qingyun didn't even finish being polite subconsciously when golden light passed through his body and he was shocked.

"It's over, I got tricked!"

The ghosts of Luo Yong and Li Qinglian are everywhere.

The smile on Bodhizi's face grew wider and wider.

time flies.

The expressions of the four people also began to change.

This time, without exception, everyone became suspicious.

Shen Qingyun: "It seems... nothing happened?"

Luo Yong and Li Qinglian: "Shen Qingyun, are you not injured?"

Bodhizi: "Kai, you are kidding..."

The golden light of Daigo is a mysterious method of Western religion, which has the effect of transcending the three realms and not being bound by the five elements.

"Don't disturb the spiritual power, don't move the soul, ignore the Tao body, and focus on the aptitude..."

Poor qualifications, no feeling.

Good qualifications, injured.

The better the qualifications, the more serious the injury.

Luo Yong, with a golden light shining from his eyes, walked from the bow of the spirit boat to the cabin, and began to vomit blood.

Li Qinglian, if Bodhi hadn't sent her a reed, she wouldn't have been able to take a single step forward.

"I, Bodhi Seed, have been wandering for a hundred years, and I pay homage to everyone I meet..."

As experienced as he is, he is very sure of one thing at this moment!

"you you……"

Bodhizi was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Shen Qingyun thought it was a false alarm, but then he thought...

"Is this possibly the same as the blessing bestowed by the great monks in the previous life?"

But instead of touching my head, it turned into golden light shining everywhere.

But why did Brother Yong ask me to be on guard...

Thinking like this, he smiled and said, "Brother Pu, you are really polite. It's also my fault that I didn't use too much lightness..."

"You, you don't have any spiritual roots?"

Bodhizi finally spoke out.

"How did he know that?"

Shen Qingyun was stunned.

When Bodhizi saw Shen Qingyun's silly look, he instantly became terrified and laughed instead of anger.

"Hahaha, you, you have no spiritual roots!"

"You are a mortal, a mortal..."

"Hahaha, I am Bodhizi, whose aptitude is ranked ninety-eighth in the sect, but today, I lost to a piece of trash!"

"This is rubbish, hahaha..."

……

The smile on Shen Qingyun's face gradually disappeared, and his cheeks twitched.

puff!
The severe pain interrupted Bodhizi's laughter.

He looked down and saw an arrow that he had just pulled out was in a different position on his chest.

puff puff...

There were two more sounds, and Shen Qingyun clapped his hands: "Now neither of us owes anyone anything, so it's easier to settle accounts."

Bodhizi felt pain and confusion: "Count, count..."

Before he could finish his words, he raised his chin and flew up.

He rose a hundred feet into the air before the sharp pain from his jaw reached his mind, and curses rang in his ears.

"I was trying to save you, but you poked my lungs!"

bang bang bang...

"What's wrong with mortals? Did mortals dig up your ancestral graves?"

bang bang bang...

"Don't hurt someone's face when you hurt them, and don't expose their shortcomings when you scold them!"

bang bang bang...

"No wonder Brother Yong asked me to guard against you!"

bang bang bang...

"I just happen to know how to keep silent. If I don't teach you today, you will be mine!"

……

The situation suddenly changed again, and the interest in watching the two people's appearance gradually faded.

The two looked at each other again.

"Brother Li, I have to tell you, the trick that hurt you has now been revealed."

"Well, so... you have indeed been planning to take advantage of Shen Qingyun for a long time."

"Ahem, Senior Brother Li..."

"He really has no spiritual roots?"

"A little bit," Luo Yong sighed, "According to what he said, I guess he was a monk he met when he was a child. I didn't examine him carefully..."

Li Qinglian watched Shen Qingyun performing the turtle punch in the air while thinking: "Maybe he didn't see it, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?"

"Otherwise, this scene is too ironic."

Indeed...

Luo Yong was deeply moved.

The inner disciples of the Qingtian Sect and the core disciples of the Xianjian Sect were all dealt with by you.

"You were screwed by a piece of trash without spiritual roots..."

The key point is, you were the one who took the initiative to expose the other person's trash identity... eh?

"He ran away?"

Watching Bodhizi fleeing with blood gushing out, Li Qinglian felt mixed emotions and sighed, "If you don't run away, you'll be beaten to death."

Luo Yong said angrily: "I just want to remind him, don't forget my brother's speed..."

As he was speaking, Shen Qingyun's voice rang out.

"Let you run for an hour first!"

Hey, my brother has suddenly become so arrogant that I find him a stranger!

Luo Yong touched his nose: "Brother Li?"

"Go back," Li Qinglian glanced at Luo Yong, turned around and went back to the cabin, "Help me think of a way to get him into the Xianjian Sect. I promise that no one below the core disciples of the Xianjian Sect will beat you up in the future."

When Luo Yong heard this, he was both happy and scared.

"If it's done well, it's a good thing. If it's not done well..."

Will it become that I guarantee that no one below the core disciple of Xianjian Sect will not beat you up?

"Fuck you, what virtue do I have as Luo Yong, Li Qinglian, you big idiot..."

Bodhi seeds go first.

The spirit boat followed.

Shen Qingyun waited obediently for an hour.

"Apart from the battle, nothing else strange happened..."

After confirming that the elders from the Yunxiu Sect and people like Dugu Xiaoyao from the Xiaoxianjian Sect did not show up, he felt relieved.

But I felt a little bored.

Two consecutive battles ended in vain.

This made him, who had finally taken the initiative, somewhat unacceptable.

Looking back again, the facts are clear.

"The main reason is that the invisible Qi and blood cultivated by the Zhenwu Hidden Immortal Technique is too strong, which makes the opponent a little collapsed..."

Another abbreviation.

"I'm too strong, my opponent is defeated, hehehe...hiss, I forgot about my dad, my dad and I defeated the strong enemy together with Gatling gun, hahahaha!"

After a burst of boasting, he started to chase.

"I think if I ask Bodhizi about his methods this time, he will tell me everything he knows..."

Still thinking about Brother Yong's instructions, he acted as if he didn't regard himself as a human being.

Half a day later, I returned to Qufu and scanned with my spiritual sense, but I still couldn't find anyone.

"A monk who can run away cannot run away from the temple..."

Shen Qingyun simply didn't go back to the Marquis' Mansion, and walked straight to the Saint Master's Taoist temple.

Qufu.

outer city.

Disaster victims live in shabby houses.

Mai Yi and Lian Zhan looked at the monster lying on the bed, dumbfounded.

"Brother Lian, this is a beating according to the description of the Ten Tortures, right?"

"Indeed, it is a miracle that we can hold on until now..."

“Not only that,” Mai Yi said in a muffled voice, “his bones were shattered, his meridians were severed, but he is not dead, he is recovering automatically. This is impossible for an ordinary person, unless he is…”

"What is he?"

Mai's eyes gleamed: "Unless he is a one in a million master."

It's too miserable for the peerless master.

Lian Zhan touched his nose and was about to say something when he noticed that Mai Yi's expression was not right.

"Mai, what are you thinking about?"

"I was thinking," Mai's eyes were full of longing, "I helped the Mai Clan find the next generation of Mai!" (End of this chapter)