Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 115 The Imperial Master Arrives

Goatee was so frightened that he immediately shut up his mouth and screamed, and then opened his mouth with a careful smile.

"This grandmaster is so polite..."

"I just had nothing to do. I was hiking in the mountains to enjoy the scenery. I met two people competing for supremacy on the road. I became curious and wanted to see the majestic appearance of the winner..."

Click.

Lu Ye crushed his other leg bone and laughed.

"Good job. How about you make another one?"

"Who are you, where are you from, what are you doing, and why are you following us all the way."

"I want you to say it now in one breath. If you take a breath, I will crush a bone."

"Anyway, you have a lot of bones in your body. I have the patience to try it slowly. Please cooperate. It will hurt a little, but it will be quick!"

Goatee screamed, looking at the young master's face full of killing intent, it didn't look like he was joking.

He had already broken two legs, and if he broke two arms, he would be unable to perform the surgery, so he hurriedly begged for mercy and told the truth.

It turned out that because of his goatee, people called him Gongyangzi.

This time, before he went into seclusion, he was invited by his colleagues to come to Xiaowang Mountain to search for a secret place. It was said that a great foundation-building master had fallen and had set up a cave here, and he wanted to explore the opportunities inside.

However, when he arrived at Xiaowang Mountain as promised, his fellow disciple never showed up. He also found that other monks had entered the mountain, so he only dared to wander around the outside.

He happened to hear the battle between Lu Ye and Ren Xingyun, and the sound was amazing, so he followed them all the way.

Speaking of this, Gong Yangzi flashed a hint of hesitation.

"Ah..." After a scream, his left arm was broken.

He spoke quickly and hastily.

It turned out that when he saw two grandmasters fighting to the death, he wanted to use Taoism to capture them and make them... slaves while they were exhausted.

Lu Ye sneered, seeing the dodge in his words, he stepped down again, but this time he broke one of his feet.

"Not a slave..." Gong Yangzi screamed in fear, "I want to put a restraint on you and drag you to explore the cave and be cannon fodder to explore the way."

Ren Xingyun spit out another mouthful of blood after hearing this on the ground.

Emotionally, I think that I can do whatever I want in this forest, and I am the strongest when the tiger controls the dragon.

It turned out to be a weak prey.

A low-level immortal cultivator is ambushing beside him, preparing to capture his grand master and use him as cannon fodder to explore the way?

Doesn't that mean that if Lu Ye's cultivation is low and he is captured by himself, his happiness will be in vain and he will have to be captured by others?

A cultivator, invisible next to you, without any breath, suddenly imposes a ban on you. How can you hide from it?

Think of this.

Ren Xingyun became increasingly annoyed.

"Xiaodao said it all, said it all..." Gongyangzi had only one intact arm left, and he cried while hugging his broken leg, and started to curse as he cried.

"It's all because of that naughty bitch. If she had come on time, our strength might be enough, and Xiaodao wouldn't overestimate our capabilities to spy on the strong man, and he wouldn't suffer such an unreasonable disaster..."

He cried bitterly, thinking that he was really unlucky for eight lifetimes!

How could a grandmaster see through his own invisibility charm?

Obviously I am very careful.

Could it be that those damn profiteers were selling fake goods? What a rip-off.

Lu Zhiyi was moved and smiled.

"The naughty bitch you're talking about isn't Hua Xiang Taoist nun, is she?"

Gong Yangzi looked shocked, stopped crying, and then suddenly slapped his legs with regret on his face.

"Oh, you know you shouldn't get into trouble just to eat mutton."

"That demon girl's belt is very loose. She is a famous female Bodhisattva. She is kind-hearted and has many Taoist friends."

"If she can find me, she can find others, but I don't know how many good brothers she has found..."

He raised his face with a sneer on his face.

"Brother, Grandmaster, we are all of the same religion, so we might as well make it easier and let him go."

Lu Ye thought for a moment, became furious, and kicked him until his mouth was full of blood.

"Who is the same as you?"

"I have nothing to do with that slutty bitch."

Gongyangzi screamed, but he didn't expect that not being a brother-in-law would bring hatred to him.

As he screamed, Lu Ye stepped on two of his ribs and asked him to tell the story again, confirming that there were no conflicts and no new additions.

Lu Ye stomped directly on the man's throat.

There was a crisp sound.

The ram became a dead sheep.

A qi-training monk, even if all his limbs are severed, may still have strange and unpredictable methods.

Gong Yangzi is full of ugliness, but under the light of the fish and dragon picture, this man's Qi and blood are constantly recovering and condensing. It is obvious that the injured Qi sea is trying its best to restore the operation of mana.

There are some weird Taoist techniques that don't require hands and feet. They can be performed with just spells, so you have to be on guard against them.

This man is an enemy rather than a friend, and if we keep him alive for fear of rebellion, we can only kill him as soon as possible.

Lu Ye stepped forward, took off the man's storage bag and put it away, picked up the compass he dropped, and groped skillfully on his body, but found nothing else.

He noticed that there was a gray cloth under the robe Gong Yangzi wore, but it was a strange piece of clothing. It was not stained by blood or dust. If he touched it with gentle pressure, he would have crushed it if it were an ordinary piece of cloth.

But the gray clothes were only slightly wrinkled, and there was a faint silvery light inside, so it was obviously not ordinary.

Lu Ye was so happy that he skinned the dead sheep into a naked sheep and put the gray clothes directly into the meteor armor.

Ren Xingyun became more and more depressed after seeing it.

He's so powerful, and he's actually wearing inner armor. He really doesn't leave a way for people to survive.

Lu Ye turned around and looked at Ren Xingyun, with a smile on his face and cold eyes.

We can’t stay here in Xiaowang Mountain.

That Hua Xiang Taoist nun is pretty, but her mouth is too loose.

Now all he knew was a bag of monks. Gongyangzi and his two enemies knew about the cave and went to Xiaowang Mountain to take a chance.

Who knows how many brothers this flower-scented Taoist nun has found for the two dead ghosts above?

We can't stay here in Xiaowang Mountain. If we stay here, we are afraid that there will be many dangers. A group of immortal cultivators will come looking for opportunities, and they must have murderous intentions. What's more, the Ma family's legitimate son has died, and for the treasures left by their ancestors, they must also I'll step in.

This place is full of dangers, and he, as a great master, cannot stay there. He can still deal with the low-level Qi-training monks by taking them by surprise with his bow and arrow.

But if he meets a mid-level qi-training monk who wields a powerful magic weapon, he has no chance of winning.

The bag of monks who died under his hands were seriously injured and were on the third level of Qi training, while Taoist Hua Xiang and Gong Yangzi both had around 2000 Qi and blood, but were only on the second level of Qi training.

Lu Ye didn't kill a few low-level monks before feeling happy. He knew that he needed to be careful in order to live long.

He glanced at Ren Xingyun coldly.

Ren Xingyun knew that there was no way to survive, so he sighed and faced it calmly, and he must maintain the dignity of a master before dying.

If there was a chance of survival, he would also want to beg for mercy.

Unfortunately, he knew that there was little hope, so he kept his mouth shut and could only wait for death.

Lu Ye's true energy gathered in his palms, and murderous intent arose in his heart.

After killing the lackey, he met up with his sworn brother, returned to the provincial capital, dug out the bamboo horse under the stone slab, and then traveled thousands of miles to the capital at night! Now he has become a master and is rampant in the world.

This Chuang Potian has repeatedly attacked him, but he can't stay!

Let's take action tonight to see which one is stronger, the Grandmaster's iron fist or his destiny!

At this moment, unexpectedly, a black light quickly passed over their heads and then quickly circled back.

"Hey, a fresh corpse from the second level of Qi training? Not bad, it's suitable for me to use!"

"It just so happens that this flag is missing a ghost general."

But they saw a young Taoist wrapped in a black flag fall to the ground. The Taoist shook, and the black energy in the flag flowed on the ground and turned into countless black claws, dragging the body of the dead sheep towards the big flag!

Before the body was dragged in, a shadow had been dragged out from above.

After all, he is an immortal cultivator. As seen in Lu Ye's Fish and Dragon Picture before, the phantom of ordinary people is a transparent virtual light group. The five black holes on the face are the facial features, and the limbs are not very distinct, like a ball of cotton with many There are four bumps.

However, what was taken out of Gongyangzi's body was the same milky human form as before him.

The ghostly figure Gong Yangzi was shocked when he saw the Hundred Soul Flag. He kept raising his hands to the young Taoist holding the flag as if begging for mercy. He opened and closed his mouth as if he wanted to speak, but maybe he was not very advanced after all, but he didn't say anything. .

The young Taoist obviously saw the ghost, but he just sneered.

Several black claws grabbed the ghost and dragged it into the flag, followed by his body.

There was a red-haired and blue-faced ghost general on the black flag. He grabbed the corpse and immediately started chewing it.

The sound of cracking bones and cracking bones continued to sound.

In just a few mouthfuls, he swallowed a whole corpse, until blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and he was satisfied.

"belch!"

He burped in satisfaction, but breathed out a ball of pure ghost energy.

As soon as the ghostly energy rolled in the flag, facial features and limbs immediately appeared. When "he" stood up, it turned out to be the dead Gong Yangzi.

But at this moment, Gong Yangzi's expression was dull, his eyes were dull, and then his white face turned into a black face, his whole body was filled with ghostly aura, his hair turned red, and his forehead also had double horns.

Right under the noses of Lu Ye and Ren Xingyun, there was another ghost general in the flag.

From now on, there will be no more male sheep in the world!

Lu Ye felt a chill in his heart when he saw it. It could be said that the essence of Gong Yangzi's corpse was swallowed up by this weird big banner, and he created a ghost general.

The many methods used by immortal cultivators are really terrifying. Death may not be the end. Instead, they may be refined into magic weapon materials and tortured all the time.

And it may be related to his low strength.

Just now, the black flag wrapped in the Taoist priest passed quickly over their heads, and Yulongtu didn't have time to give any warning.

But why does this big banner look so familiar?

Isn't this the flag in the hand of Old Taoist Qingyang?

So where does this young Taoist come from?

"National Master!" Ren Xingyun, who was lying on the ground at the moment, was shocked when he saw the Taoist, "Help me!"

The young Taoist laughed loudly when he saw that there was another ghost in the banner. He didn't even notice Ren Xingyun, who was lying on the ground dripping with blood and languid.

Now Ren Xingyun shouted loudly, he turned his head with a sigh, and then his expression changed drastically.

"Martial Saint Ren Xingyun?"

"How will you be here?"

Ren Xingyun didn't have time to think about the expression of National Master Zheng Tiancheng, and reluctantly raised his finger to point at Lu Yedao.

"National Master, I have been ordered by Your Majesty to eradicate this traitor." He said with a look of shame on his face, "Unexpectedly, this traitor was so superior that he pretended to be a pig and ate the tiger, so I fell into trouble!"

"Please help me, Imperial Master, so that I can go back and deliver my mission to His Majesty!"

The young Taoist glanced at Lu Ye with lightning-like eyes, sharp and fierce, and then glanced at Ren Xingyun with an expressionless face.

Lu Yimei secretly shouted that it was not good.

Something bad happened. Just after sending away a martial saint, another national master came.

As soon as Ren Xingyun opened his mouth, he knew that this person turned out to be Zheng Tiancheng, who had taken over the position of Qingyang Lao Dao.

Why did he provoke Chuang Potian's right-hand man?

No wonder that flag looks familiar. Old Taoist Qingyang died in the Chuang Potian camp. It is said that it was Zheng Tiancheng and Ren Xingyun who were the ruthless masters. The flag was snatched away by Zheng Tiancheng and used as a trophy.

However, after practicing martial arts, Lu Ye became clear-minded and had a thorough spiritual awareness. He was sensitive to the fact that the national master was not only wary of him, but also had murderous intentions towards Ren Xingyun.

Could it be that this Taoist is the same as Old Taoist Qingyang, and he is also a loyal person?

Thinking of this, he looked calm and said without being humble or arrogant.

"I met the imperial master in the wilds of Xiahuangma Road."

Zheng Tiancheng looked at the two of them suspiciously. He held the big flag tightly in his hand and did not let go. Instead, he looked wary.

"What's going on with you two!"

"Why would His Majesty send you, Grandmaster Ren, to get rid of the consort?"

"I'm confused. Who can explain it to me?"

Ren Xingyun coughed out two mouthfuls of blood and said anxiously.

"National Master, listen to me and tell you..."

He hurriedly and quickly received the secret order from Chuang Potian, rushed to the provincial capital with his fellow apprentices, passed the order and canonized Pan Furong as a princess, and then lived happily and happily for a few days.

Today, Lu Ye lured Lu Ye out of the city in the name of hunting. Unexpectedly, Lu Ye also sent his sworn brother to follow him. There was a big battle between the two sides. Both of them were masters, and they fought and killed deep into the mountains.

Lu Ye listened quietly, but in his heart he was thinking about whether he could kill Zheng Tiancheng with a cold arrow.

However, it was a pity that Zheng Tiancheng was holding a flag in his hand. Although he was listening to Ren Xingyun's speech, he did not relax his vigilance at all. The billowing black smoke flowed down to protect his whole body, like a cloud.

In the picture of fish and dragon, the opponent's Qi and blood are as high as four thousand. He is clearly at the fourth level of Qi training, and the big flag is also a powerful magic weapon.

A bag of immortal cultivator travel notes left behind by a monk once recorded records of grandmasters fighting low-level qi-training monks, that is, records of the first to third-level cultivation levels, but no grandmaster has ever been able to fight head-on against a fourth-level qi-training monk.

Unless Ren Xingyun joins forces with him, this is also a delusion, not to mention that Ren Xingyun was beaten to the point of vomiting blood and injured, and his condition is far worse than in his prime.

Ren Xingyun complained there, his eyes flashing with satisfaction as he looked at Lu Ye.

He knew the strength of the national master. He had seen with his own eyes beheaded the old Taoist Qingyang with a flying sword, and now he was holding the Hundred Ghost Banner.

He had been the chief of the palace for more than ten years, and had also dealt with the immortal cultivator.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, a martial arts master is indeed inferior to an intermediate Qi-training monk.

This road is dead!

But even after he finished speaking, Zheng Tiancheng still didn't take action. His face was uncertain, and he gradually showed murderous intent towards him.

Ren Xingyun was baffled, why did you, the Imperial Master, look at me like this if you didn't attack the key criminal designated by His Majesty?

Lu Ye was moved in his heart.

Several things came together in my mind like lightning.

The Foundation Building Cave in Xiaowang Mountain took refuge in the Qingyang Taoist who had ulterior motives in Chuang Potian...

He suddenly raised his hands and said to Zheng Tiancheng.

"National Master, please don't listen to Ren Xingyun's slap in the face and his nonsense."

"Actually," Lu Ye sighed, "Ren Xingyun came here in compliance with His Majesty's secret decree."

"He ordered me to join forces with him to ambush you in Xiaowang Mountain!"

(End of this chapter)