Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 124 Various cultivators

Luye said to himself.

"I think I, Lu Shicheng, will join the Xu family, and the Imperial Master will not be able to control me anymore."

"What do you want to do with this dead man's head? It's heavy, smelly and bloody..."

"It's better to throw it away!"

call!

As soon as he let go, Chuang Potian's head fell.

Oops, Xu Guang's driving skills were a bit poor, and he was three minutes slower than expected.

Seeing that Chuang Potian's head was about to fall on the street according to its trajectory.

"Go away!"

Lu Ye had no choice but to add a kick and volleyed hard.

Immediately, the head made a perfect arc and fell down. From the corner of his eye, in the courtyard below, there were two women with incense burners placed on the table, bowing and praying.

It seems to be Pan Furong and Sister Hong.

"What are you looking at?" Xu Guang suddenly turned his head and opened his eyes, full of sharpness.

Lu Ye's expression did not change and he smiled.

"Elder, look, there are people below who are kneeling down at the incense table."

"I'm afraid that many immortal cultivators have come to Xiaowang Mountain recently, and they are all worshiping the gods..."

Xu Guang couldn't listen to the words "Xiao Wangshan" and immediately put all doubts behind his mind. The ball fan under his feet moved three minutes faster and he hurried on.

In the courtyard below.

Pan Furong and Sister Hong knelt down, with Lao Chuang's spiritual tablet placed on the incense table in front of them.

The two of them had been kneeling all night.

"Dad," Pan Furong prayed with tears, "your son-in-law will go to the capital to assassinate the Qin thief tonight to avenge you!"

"Please be sure to wish him a safe return!"

Sister Hong added next to her.

"Master, not only do you want to come back safely, but you'd better also bring back the head of that Qin thief!"

She didn't finish her sentence.

Bang.

A yellow cloth bag was smashed on the incense table. It rolled a few times and stained the table with blood. After spinning a few times, it stopped squarely in front of Lao Chuang's memorial tablet.

There was a roar above the head at the same time.

Something seemed to fly past.

Pan Furong and Sister Hong were already sleepy, tired and anxious after kneeling all night.

Suddenly a foreign object fell from the sky, which really shocked them.

The two jumped up and looked up at the sky first.

At this moment, the sky will still be dark.

In the dark sky, a few long pale white streaks emanated from the distant skyline.

Against this background, there seemed to be a long fan flying over the heads of the two people. There seemed to be two people sitting and standing on the fan.

The figure standing among them looked so familiar. He was as tall and straight as a pine and cypress. He was looking straight ahead, but he put one hand on his back and waved it a few times.

"Uncle?" Sister Hong said in surprise.

"Are you sure?" Pan Furong also looked similar, but couldn't believe it.

Didn't Lu Ye ride on a yellow bamboo horse?

How come you got a ride on someone else's fan?

Are the people with him friends or foes?

Why don't you come down and meet me?

And what does it mean to wave your hands a few times?

Did you mean to say hello?

If he was saying hello, why was his back turned to him? Could it be that he was in danger?

Also, is Night Thorn breaking into the sky a success or not?

Many thoughts flashed through Pan Furong's head, but only one thought remained, it would be nice if she came back.

Sister Hong hurriedly rushed to the incense table and unwrapped the yellow package.

Chuang Potian was worthy of being a master, with strong steel bones. Although his head was penetrated and cracked by Lu Ye's zhenqi, he still supported his head and landed safely from a high altitude without being smashed into a pulp.

He has a Chinese character face, black beard, thick eyebrows and big eyes, thick beard on both sides of his cheeks, and wrinkles on his face like knives and axes.

But now, a pair of dead fish eyes are full of shock and regret. The eyes are dull and covered with a thin layer of gray, but they have been dead for a long time.

"Thief Qin!" Sister Hong screamed in disbelief, "Miss, look, it's really the head of Thief Qin, Emperor Shun!"

"It must have been my uncle who dropped the evil thief's head from the air just now."

Pan Furong also hurriedly rushed over, holding Chuang Potian's head in both hands and looking at it eagerly.

Sure enough, this seemingly loyal and innocent face has not changed at all after not seeing him for several years, but his skin has become whiter and there are fewer wrinkles. Maybe this is the change after becoming the emperor.

"Qin thief! Today is the day for you too!" Pan Furong was overjoyed and shed tears.

She kowtowed several times in front of her father's memorial tablet and cried.

"Dad, your son-in-law has finally avenged you." She was excited, but then she thought, Lu Ye must be in trouble, otherwise it would be impossible for him to leave without saying hello.

Pan Furong continued to cry.

"Dad, you must wish him a safe return..."

Pan Furong cried for a while, and Sister Hong hurriedly persuaded her to shut up. After all, Chuang Potian was still the emperor of the Shun Dynasty.

It was almost dawn, and it would be a big trouble if people found out that this emperor's dragon head was in his yard.

So the two of them took action and hurriedly cleared the heads of Xiang An and Chuang Potian. Occasionally, the two women looked up at the sky, filled with confusion.

My uncle broke into the palace at night and killed Chuang Potian. What trouble did he encounter on his way back?

Sorrow lingered in Pan Furong's heart - stableboy, you must be smart and come back safely, I will always wait for you.

A few hours later.

Deep in Xiaowang Mountain.

"You are overestimating your capabilities! What kind of cats and dogs want to come and spy on the remains and treasures of my ancestors?"

The round fan with a gap missing floated several feet high in the air. Xu Guang stood on it and clasped his hands behind his back, snorting coldly.

There was a person lying on the ground. His chest and back were penetrated by a huge sword like a door panel. With only a trace of breath left, most of his body was trapped in the gate of hell.

"Elder Xu is mighty!" Lu Ye hurriedly flattered him on the fan.

"Elder Xu's Divine Sword!"

"This little guy actually wants to sneak attack on the elder."

"You are really asking for trouble, overestimating your own capabilities, and bringing about your own destruction."

"But elder, if we meet the national master, Elder Xu will not listen to that person's sophistry and take action very early. The national master is best at sneak attacks with flying swords..."

Lu Ye kept brainwashing Xu Guang, hoping that Xu Guang would not ask anything when he saw Zheng Tiancheng, and it would be best to kill him directly.

Xu Guang's face showed a happy look.

Even an honest person like Lu Shicheng said that he had a powerful divine sword, which obviously couldn't be faked.

Well, pay attention to the despicable former owner of Lu Zhencheng, who likes flying sword raids, and he remembers it.

"disease!"

Xu Guang pinched his sword and pointed.

The giant sword that penetrated the man flew up from the ground, became smaller and smaller in the air, and finally turned into a fan handle, filling up the gap in the fan.

Lu Ye took advantage of Xu Guang to take back the magic weapon and hurriedly mobilized the fish and dragon diagram in the sea of ​​consciousness.

While the man on the ground was still alive, he hurriedly used the golden light to swipe it!

The cicada's magical power of transforming into a dragon is activated!

He was silent.

"Transformation!"

Number of times - eight!

What an auspicious number.

The fish and dragon diagram shows several lines of writing. “Lu Ye—21 years old.

Spiritual root - middle grade B.

Status - Qi training and laying the foundation can be completed in one year.

Realm - Dacheng Silver Marrow Grandmaster, 100/100.

Kung Fu - White Bone Impure View, 1/100.

Kung Fu - Bahuang Zhenqi, 100/100.

Skills - Gale Knife, Gale Fist, Equestrian, Spearmanship, Archery.

Martial Arts - Spiral Strength, Overlapping Wave Strength.

Mental Dharma - The martial heart is clear.

Lifespan: 21 years/80 years.

Qi and blood——5000/10000.

A cicada transforms into a dragon—eight times! "

He accompanied Xu Guang into the mountains all the way, only to realize that the Xu family boss was very murderous.

Perhaps Elder Xu regarded the immortal cultivators who came into the mountains to covet the remains and treasures of his ancestors as evil thieves, so he attacked them ruthlessly.

Whenever you encounter them, as long as you can beat them, you will definitely kill them.

Occasionally, he encountered a tough opponent in the process. The opponent's magical aura was blooming. He couldn't easily take it down, so he retreated decisively. Fortunately, the opponent saw that he was not a mediocre opponent, so he did not pursue him.

Xu Guang knew in his heart that if his ancestors had designed the cave, they would have left behind some powerful killer moves, and these enemies would be wiped out by their ancestors.

At this time, there is no need for him to show off his strength. Even if he kills the enemy and is injured, it is not worth it. At this time, he should recharge his batteries and prepare to find the cave. When the cave opens, there will probably be a fierce battle.

There were also two or three low-level Qi-training monks who died in his hands along the way.

Lu Ye has been preparing to take the opportunity to transform.

He originally had a headache and used the Blood Burning Technique, but even using the Peiyuan Pill only temporarily suppressed the injury and was far from returning to peak combat strength.

As a result, Xu Guang went on a killing spree, and he was ready to transform.

Cicada sheds dragon and transforms into magical power.

Reborn!

God rewards hard work!

Seriously injured but not dead!

Once gained, always gained!

As long as you find the right root bone to transform, serious injuries can be healed, and the skills can be preserved, it is really a great magical power for healing.

As a result, the first monk Xu Guang killed was a low-grade C-level monk with poor physical skills. Moreover, Xu Guang was ruthless and killed him without even giving him a chance to use his magical powers.

The second monk has a medium-grade bone, which cannot be transformed by his current energy and blood. He is not suitable for transformation and cannot use his magical powers.

Until the third monk in front of him, who was of the second grade, was pierced through the chest by Xu Guang's sword but was still alive.

Lu Ye's eyes lit up and he immediately chose to transform.

At the beginning, he chose Taoist Sister Hua Xiang as a template to transform his lower level B spiritual roots. He had just become a Xiaocheng Grandmaster with only 3000 Qi and blood. Now he has become a Dacheng Grandmaster with a full Qi and blood of 6000.

Unfortunately, the blood-burning technique dropped to 5000 during the weak stage, but the second-grade spiritual root can still be shed.

The second-grade spiritual root is similar to the second-ranked Wang Hubiao spiritual root, and the foundation period is shortened to one year. It is a small step better than the third-grade spiritual root of the third-ranked Zhang Cunyi.

Lu Zhiyi was a little bit dumbfounded.

Elder Xu Guang is a good man!

He had already thought about it on his way back from the capital.

If you want to deal with Zheng Tiancheng, you must maintain your physical peak condition.

Therefore, he must first go into the mountain to ambush a monk and transform once so that he can recover from his injuries. It is estimated that with this injured body, there will be a fierce battle with great risks.

Now it’s okay, Elder Xu has done all the work for him at once.

Lu Ye closed his eyes and felt silently.

The sequelae of Burning Blood completely disappeared.

The true energy in Dantian is swirling, majestic and vast.

The mana seeds in the sea of ​​​​qi are rotating lively.

A little spiritual consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness blooms with light.

The injury on the chest near the shoulder blade has fully recovered.

And all the martial arts, mental techniques, exercises, and Taoist techniques that he had mastered before are still retained, and even the numerical values ​​have not been lost.

It seems that Yulongtu believes that he was slightly injured this time. When he was seriously injured before, even if the above skills can be retained, their values ​​will be lost, and it will take ten days and a half to gain them back.

So good.

Lu Ye clenched his fist and took advantage of Xu Guang's momentum to kill Zheng Tiancheng and save the second and third children who were restrained by Jueyin Qi!

Xu Guang led Lu Ye to stand on the fan and continued to move forward.

Gradually, the fan got lower and lower from the ground, and finally fell to the ground, shrinking back into the fan in his hand.

But they have already entered the depths of Xiaowang Mountain, and immortal cultivators have appeared scattered on the surrounding hills. It is unwise to fly in the air again and become a living target.

There was an immortal cultivator who flew through the air with a magical weapon for some reason. Everyone gathered fire on the mountain. Some people released flying swords, some used sonic waves to attack from a distance, and some released fireballs and poisonous smoke attacks.

There was even a large basin stone that was thrown into the sky purely by physical force, making a whining sound.

Lu Zhi was shocked. He thought that even if he relied on his true energy and blood, he would not be able to reach this step. How terrifying the person who threw the stone must be.

The man in the sky hurriedly released a shield to protect his body. After all, he couldn't withstand the attack of so many people. He screamed and fell from the air to a mountain bag, but he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"idiot!"

Xu Guang didn't hesitate to curse when he saw this. He was the one who used the flying sword to attack just now.

Before the cave was found, everyone had already started to clear out the people, eliminating every one they could.

He looked around and saw that the immortal cultivators on the surrounding hills were all releasing their magical auras without hesitation, but they were taking the opportunity to intimidate the people around them, lest anyone do anything against them.

Behind these monks were many scattered slaves. Their temples were bulging high and their eyes were shining. They were obviously brought here to be used as cannon fodder.

Among the scattered monks, there are a few who are particularly prominent and undisguised.

There was a man with a bald head and a skin as thin as a bamboo pole, with many fist-sized skulls and skeletons hanging around his neck. There was green poisonous aura scattered around his body, and there was a faint stench wherever he passed.

It was the poisonous mist he released just now.

There is another person who is dressed as a boy, wearing a floral dress, pigtails, and holding a pair of wavy drums in his hands, but his face is full of wrinkles, and a pair of dead fish eyes protrude, which seems to be very vicious.

He used a sonic attack.

There is another woman, but she is a generous female Bodhisattva.

She has pink face and peach cheeks, picturesque eyebrows, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that look forward to life, as if she can talk. Her cherry lips are slightly raised, but she seems to be smiling all the time.

It's just that such a beautiful woman seems to be relatively poor. She wears less clothes than a beggar. A few pieces of cloth barely cover the bulging and important parts of her body.

However, she was poor but her horse was not poor. She actually rode a strong naked man on her crotch. The man had bulging muscles and was over ten feet long. He dragged his limbs on the ground like a wild beast.

From the back, it seems that there is an extra tail dragging on the ground, but if you look closely, it is not that. It turns out to be that amazing object.

This man was simply inhuman. He looked like a ferocious beast. His eyes were blood red and he seemed to be losing his mind. There was saliva flowing from his mouth. He was grabbing a stone with a hand as big as a cattail leaf fan and squeezing it violently.

The rocks thrown into the sky before were all his doings.

When Luye has become a master of martial arts, his true energy is boiling, and when his energy and blood are running at full strength, his body shape will skyrocket. He uses silver marrow, iron organs, steel bones and copper skin to support his tall body, and uses his strongest physique to adapt to the soaring height. Combat strength.

However, this strongest state cannot last long. The true energy is exhausted, and when the energy and blood drop, the body shape shrinks, and finally returns to normal.

If you don't need to use all your strength, you can even look like an ordinary person.

For example, Ren Xingyun is a hunchbacked dwarf who is called a hunchback dragon.

However, both of them had to grow in size before they could compare with the figure of this giant man, and they did not lose their minds. However, this giant man looked like a monster.

(End of this chapter)