Campus belle's cultivation master

The courtyard was filled with smoke and dust, and everyone was stunned by the scene. Several people even fell on their knees and trembled.

"Immortal Ziyang is worthy of the Immortal King. He really has great magic power!"

"Kowtow to the immortal, kowtow to the immortal!"

Xu Yin gazed at the red blood blade that covered Lin Yu's whole body, and her white face was shocked.

"I didn't expect that this hairy boy has some ability..." she said with a small mouth, "it's a pity that you are fighting with immortal Ziyang. You have to die. What a pity..."

She completely forgot that the little guy had torn his trousers with no expression not long ago, and her heart could not help but cherish talents.

In addition to Qin Tao, who knew Lin Yu was powerful, everyone in the audience had no doubt that Lin Yu could not survive under such amazing techniques!

The Taoist priest who had been beaten before was even more ferocious, and he burst out laughing: "things that don't know how to live or die should disturb the land of the immortal family. Today, your spirits will be destroyed, and there is no place to die. Ha ha ha!"

People thought that this kind of attack was magic, but in Lin Yu's opinion, it was really... Too unattractive!

The best attack of the old card is equal to the fighting power of a great master with the highest internal strength.

He even killed those who were strong. Would he care about the drizzle?

Hearing the Taoist priest's wild laughter behind him, Lin Yu held his hand lightly, and the 18 blood blades, which were made of dark gold talismans, burst into pieces and scattered into nothingness.

He turned his head slowly, looked flat and cold, and asked: "it's funny?"

"This... How is this possible..." the Taoist priest's laughter stopped abruptly, his face was full of panic, his mouth was wide open, as if he could swallow an apple alive, and he almost didn't stare out his eyes. The next moment, his legs softened and incontinent urine flowed down his trousers.

"Demon... Monster..." he yelled, white eyed, and fell to the ground askew. He was stunned on the spot.

At the moment, the Taoist priest was shocked and convulsed. His cheeks were as white as paper, and his cold sweat soaked his clothes for a moment.

The magic weapon left by the grandmaster is destroyed when the other party spits out a word, and the talisman left by the grandmaster is broken when the other party moves.

Is this... Is this still human?

Lin Yu raised his hand in the eyes of the audience. A few meters long sword suddenly rose between his fingers. The terrible energy wave spread out instantly. The plants in all directions were shaking, and the birds were whistling up into the sky.

"It seems that you are not going to give it." Lin Yu walked forward step by step. His voice was cold and piercing. "I'll take it myself."

Lao Dao's body suddenly shakes, "plop" kneels down on the ground, and his forehead sweats: "immortal master! Immortal master, spare your life

"It's all my fault that I offended the immortal master! Please forgive me He kowtowed and his forehead was red. "It's lightning wood, isn't it! I have! I'll give you what the immortal master wants! "

What bullshit Ziyang immortal, it's just a name to bluff people. In the moment of life and death, he is just a person who is afraid of death!

Lin Yu looked at him with a smile: "do you think I'm a demon?"

"No, no! You are the body of the Immortal King The old Taoist was sweating and shivering, "I'm wrong! Just ask for another chance! From now on, I would like to be a humble slave to master Li Xian. I would never dare to be disrespectful again

There was a dead silence in the yard.

Everyone was staring at the old Taoist kneeling on the ground and complaining repeatedly. His expression was extremely rich.

This immortal Ziyang, who is well-known in half of Jiangnan Province, is lying on the ground like a lost dog. How can he have half the bearing of immortality?

Xu Yin was staring at the thin young man standing in the field. Her white face was complicated, but her beautiful eyes couldn't help but shine.

At such a young age, but with such a startling posture, it is by no means ordinary people

"Miss, miss." The entourage reminded me in a low voice, full of worry, "you just offended the immortal master, we'd better leave here as soon as possible."

Xu Yin blinked her narrow eyes and shook her head slowly: "no, how can you miss it when you meet an expert? I must know him... "

At this time, the old Taoist kneeling on the ground had been knocked all over his head, and his face was as gray as death

"Immortal master, spare your life! Please spare your life! I don't dare any more! "

Lin Yu lowered his head and looked down. His mind moved and he scattered the sword in his hand. He is not interested in killing these little ants.

"I'll forgive you one more time for your first offence."

After hearing this, the Taoist priest was immediately pardoned: "thank you, immortal master! Thank you for not killing me. I'll never forget it

Lin Yu shouldered a hand and asked, "what's your name?"

Qin Tao ducked up his ruddy mouth and blinked his big black and white eyes: "Taoist priest is a distant relative of my family. I remember his surname is Wang. His name is Wang... What's the name of Wang?"

Lao Dao honestly said: "Wang land."

Lin Yu frowned and looked a little disgusted: "why is it so ugly?"

"I... my mother gave it to me..." Lao Dao was embarrassed. "Later he came out to mix. His name was too rustic and nobody believed it. So I named myself Wang Ziyang. Later everyone called him immortal Ziyang..."

"I don't think it's too bad since it's your mother. Maybe she wants you to be honest and steady, and righteousness is more important than Earth. " Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't help thinking of his mother, who didn't know where he was.

The old Taoist was respectful and respectful: "the immortal master knows everything in a minute, and his disciples are very impressed. When my mother was alive, she warned me many times to be as steady as the earth. "

"You're not doing well." Lin Yu slowly shook his head and stepped into the main hall, "get up."

The old Taoist got up from the ground and told the disciples to send the pilgrims to other rooms to have a rest.

He once again called a close Taoist priest to give a few orders, then he turned around and followed up the room, standing around in good order.

The tea was served. After a while, a little disciple came in with a tray and put it on the table.

Qin Tao opened the brocade cloth and saw that there were several pieces of burnt black wood below. His small face was full of curiosity and asked, "is this lightning wood?"

"Well, it's not expensive, but it's rare." Lin Yu glanced casually and immediately got up, "pack it in your pocket, we're going."

Lao Dao bows to each other respectfully.

When Lin Yu passed through the courtyard, the Taoist priest who had been scared to death had been awakened. He was kneeling at the gate and shaking with his head on the ground: "spare me... Spare my life..."

He didn't look at it. He took Qin Tao and went out directly.