Data cultivation, I observe immortality in the five elements

With a "swish" sound, Luo Yan's figure disappeared into nothingness, and when he appeared again, he was already ten miles away.

Immediately afterwards, the figure flashed dozens of times, and the magical power of "A World Away" was quietly activated.

One step, ten miles!
One more step and they were hundreds of miles away.

And in a very short time, Luo Yan's figure flew nearly a thousand miles away.

When he stopped and prepared to look around, he saw another long rainbow floating towards him. It was the old man in feathered clothes who had arrived late.

Although the opponent does not have the ability to escape into space, his escape light is not weak.

Obviously, no matter how fast Luo Yan was or how ethereal his life inspiration was, it was all revealed in front of this old man.

Faintly, the other party gave Luo Yan a completely irresistible sense of pressure.

Luo Yan frowned, carefully sensing this inspiration, then his pupils shrank slightly, and he murmured softly: "An old monster in the Fusion Realm?"

"No, that's not right!"

"Your aura is very strange. You have a state of mind, but lack strength. It's a bit like a hollow bamboo tube."

"He should still be a great cultivator in the Void Refining Realm, but he has only set foot in that realm before, and then for some unknown reason, his cultivation level has fallen."

After Luo Yan's observation, he found that this old guy seemed to be weak and exhausted, but he had once set foot in that area.

Therefore, the strength still appears to be particularly strong.

Even with the blessing of many mysterious methods such as the magical power of a world away and the power of destiny, one cannot avoid the pursuit of this old man.

It's very simple, this is a typical case of one force defeating ten skills!

No matter how Luo Yan changes, no matter how mysterious the power of the laws is, it is all in vain when facing a great cultivator who was once in the fusion realm.

You can see through it at a glance!
This is the horror of high-level monks!
In front of such an existence, Luo Yan today is no different from a babbling child.

"Although you have reached that realm, your energy has now become extremely exhausted. I don't think you can exert even one tenth of your peak strength."

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Luo Yan's tone was grim and filled with murderous intent, and endless thunder runes were churning in his body, causing the sky in the entire sea to change color.

It was as if an endless thunderstorm would befall the world in the next moment.

"I am already weak and dying, so I don't worry about you killing me."

"Besides, in my opinion, the envoy is indeed a smart man and will not do anything unwise."

The old man in feathered clothes was leaning on a cane, and everything he did seemed to be very slow. He had lost so many teeth that his lips were full of gaps, and his voice trembled when he spoke.

The old man in feathered clothes had to admit one thing, that the Taoist in green clothes in front of him was indeed his master's junior brother. Even though he had only reached the Spirit Transformation Realm, he still gave him a frightening feeling.

He knew very well that if this Taoist in green really wanted to kill him, he would probably be in great danger.

After all, the disciples of the Five Elements Sect and the independent cultivators from the outside world are people on completely different levels.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the disciples of such a great sect can defeat the strong with the weak, and even fight across borders.

Luo Yan himself was also aware of this.

The old man's escape ability is indeed astonishing, and his spiritual perception is also very sharp, but due to the depletion of his blood, it is still unknown how much of his true strength he can exert.

Luo Yan even dared to assert that if he really tried to kill the other party, this old guy might not dodge or evade, and then die with a smile on his face.

And this achieved the purpose of the person behind the scenes.

By then, the other party will have a reason to intervene in this matter.
At that time, even if Luo Yan no longer wanted to fight against the Three Saints of Yanxing, he had to join the game early.

This is a true great cultivator in the fusion realm, not a fake like the one in front of him. He has Taoist magic powers and amazing strength.

The current Luo Yan is definitely not qualified to fight against him.

Even though the White Eyebrow Palace Master valued him highly enough to protect his life, Luo Yan still felt his scalp tingling when he thought of such a terrifying person.

After all, he is a great being in the realm of Venerable!
Thinking of this, Luo Yan felt a headache, because he couldn't guess the real intention of the person behind the scenes.
Could the previous figure from the dark realm and the person behind this old man be the same person?
If not, the situation becomes very serious.

Because this can prove one thing from the side, that is, there has been some kind of tacit understanding among the Three Saints of Yanxing for the position of Young Palace Master.

The three of them consciously joined forces and spared no effort to suppress the remaining competitors.

It can be said that every possible means are used!

Even for a younger generation like Luo Yan, the chances of competing for that position are slim.
But through this series of events, we can know that as long as someone poses a threat to them, the three of them will immediately take action and forcibly pin down the person who shows up.

Don't give anyone a chance to stand out
From this we can see that the personalities and work styles of the Three Saints of Yanxing are definitely not those of good men and women!
They always have only one trick up their sleeve against their competitors.

That is to kick him out first, or to control him completely and not give the opponent any chance to take advantage!
There is a saying: Kindness cannot command the army, justice cannot command wealth, and without a ruthless heart, one cannot deter the many competitors.
Next, Luo Yan tried various ways to avoid being followed by the old man in feathered clothes, but failed.

The opponent was obviously using his strength to defeat his opponent, and was simply suppressing him with his realm. No matter what magical powers or rules he used, the old man with a cane could see through them at a glance.

Then he followed him slowly.

Faced with such a situation, Luo Yan really wanted to summon the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder to kill this old man.

But Luo Yan knew that he couldn't do that.

Because this old guy represents one of the Three Saints of Yanxing. Once he kills someone, the other party will have every reason to attack him again.

"You old slave are not afraid of death, and you are quite loyal. You are indeed a good dog."

"Because of the person behind you, I can't get too entangled with you."

"But you are wrong if you want to use your realm to suppress others. Although cultivators like me are not afraid of wind and rain, how can we expose our private secrets like this?"

"But I'm sure you have some idea of ​​why the blood in your body has withered and what the reason is."

"Are you still willing to risk your life to follow such a master?"

Luo Yan chuckled, with a hint of playfulness in his words.

The blood and energy in the feathered old man's body were withered, which was obviously abnormal. I guess he was also a member of the dirty and filthy Inner Sea cultivators.

Fortunately, the old guy was just exhausted and he was lucky enough to be alive!

The old man with crutches opposite him remained silent. How could he not know that the martial arts he practiced had drawbacks?

But the question is, does he have a choice?

"Forget it, you are also a poor man, I won't embarrass you."

"Please give me a message."

"Go back and tell the person behind you that you can use any tricks, evil tricks, etc., because it is a struggle between life and death."

"No matter how evil or dirty the means are, they are permitted."

“But internally, if I want to hold on to that position securely and convince all the disciples, I must be upright and honest!” After saying that, Luo Yan took out the gilded fairy jade token, which flashed with a sacred light that then enveloped Luo Yan’s entire body.

The next moment, his figure disappeared in this world.

There is no more energy.

It was as if the green figure had never appeared in this sea area.

The old man in feathered clothes looked at the scene in front of him and fell into a brief daze. Then a ray of light burst out of his cloudy eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

"Alas, how could this old man not know what the envoy said?"

"But I was born in this world and am constrained by others. What can I do?"

"My people have long taken root here. Even if they have the courage to leave, they can't."

"But the disciples of the upper sect are the disciples of the upper sect. Even a cultivator like this old man who is at the Fusion Realm can't do anything to a younger generation like you who is at the Spiritual Transformation Realm."

The old man with crutches sighed, his eyes full of complicated expressions.

He slashed at the void, opened a void portal, and then drilled in.

Obviously, the attitude he had shown before was restrained to some extent.

Soon, the news from here spread to Wuzhi Mountain.

"Judging from the time, my junior fellow apprentice has only been in the sect for a few decades, and his current cultivation level is at most at the Spiritual Transformation Realm."

"I never thought that a little junior like me could escape Yu Nu's tracking and lock."

"Have you not taken action for so many years and are getting older, or have you stopped paying attention to my orders?"

In a side hall, an ice-cold voice came from the void, carrying with it a chilling allure that made people feel as if they were falling into an ice cellar.

In the center of the hall, a Taoist priest was sitting cross-legged. He was dressed in green clothes and exuded an extremely cold aura, like a piece of black ice that had existed for thousands of years.

At this moment, the hall was filled with murderous intent, and the atmosphere was so heavy that it was about to materialize.

A great and powerful master in the Fusion Realm was keeping an eye on a junior in the Spirit Transformation Realm, and actually told him that he had lost him?

This is a huge joke!

Even though this venerable was old, his energy and blood were exhausted, causing his realm to decline!

But his previous realm was there, a Venerable was a Venerable, how could a junior in the middle third realm be compared with him?
"Now that the mission is not completed, why are you back?"

"Why don't you just end it yourself?"

The Taoist in green robes had a cold voice, with an indifference as if he were the master of all living things. In his eyes, servants were just servants.

If you can't even do such a small thing, what's the difference between you and waste?
What's the use of such a slave?
"Master, please calm down. It was because of my low power that the man disappeared from your sight. Please punish me."

"I feel deeply ashamed about this and have already decided to end the relationship, but that person asked me to bring you a message."

"Please allow me to give the jade slip to the master, and then I will ask the master to punish me."

At this time, the old man in feathered clothes knelt on the ground with a look of respect on his face. A crystal white jade slip flew out from his sleeve, showing his loyal servant side to the fullest.

His crutches were thrown aside and his forehead was pressed to the ground. He looked more like a slave than a monk.

The old man in feathered clothes had a calm look in his eyes, and it was obvious that he had long been accustomed to such a life.

He even guessed what would happen to him next, and it would most likely not be good.

But he had to come back because he was really old, so old that he didn't even have the courage to fight anyone.
The Taoist in green robes glanced coldly at the figure kneeling on the ground, then picked up the jade slip and began to read it with deep concentration.

What was recorded in that jade slip was the entire process of the contact between the old man in feathered clothes and Luo Yan.

Perhaps out of selfish motives, the old man in feathered clothes deliberately blurred the scene where there was a problem with the martial arts technique described by Luo Yan.

After a long time, the Taoist in green robes regained his composure and the coldness in his eyes faded.

“It’s actually that token.”

"If it's that thing, then it's really not your fault."

"But an order is an order, and there is no such thing as taking it back."

"Yu Nu, you are old, and you should rest."

"For the sake of our relationship as master and servant, I will not take back the token. You can find a suitable member of the clan to pass it on. They may have the opportunity to work for me in the future."

The Taoist in green robes spoke, but did not give the old man in feathered robes a chance to speak again. He just flicked his sleeves, and the skinny old man was blown out of the side hall.

At this time, the old man in feathered clothes stood outside the magnificent hall, with a strong sense of death all over his body.

He knew that he had to 'emerge' ahead of time.

It’s not because he messed up, but because he is so old that he can’t even defeat an ordinary cultivator in the Void Refinement Realm.

A complete waste.

To the being in the side hall, he was just a handy tool. Now that the tool was broken, he would naturally be abandoned.

Only death is the best way to preserve those secrets.

But because the old man in feathered clothes had done a lot of dirty things for his master over the years, he still retained his proper dignity.

The old man in feathered clothes tightened the token in his hand, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes. He really didn't want to accept this.
"I hope those youngsters in the clan can work harder and strive to join the Five Elements Immortal Sect!"

"Don't be like that old man who wasted his life and got nothing."

A soft murmur was heard, and an old man with a cane slowly walked down the mountain.

There was something in his heart that he hadn't said, but he didn't dare to say it.

Because he knew that with the great power of that existence, it would definitely watch his every move.

"My people, you must strive for excellence and stop being dogs for others."

"Otherwise, if your waist is bent for a lifetime, it will never be able to straighten up again."

A powerful being in the fusion realm, if placed in the outside world, he would definitely be a powerful ancestor-level existence!

No matter where you go, you will be treated as a guest of honor!

You can live your life freely and unrestrainedly.

But in the Wanxing Sea, the old man in feathered clothes not only has to be a dog for others for the rest of his life, but now he can't even have a good end.

How sad?

At this moment, the old man in feathered clothes looked at the road down the mountain, with mixed feelings in his heart. (End of this chapter)