Chapter 575: Just a Beggar?
Xu Fei's words made everyone in the audience stunned, Yuan Kun's face was even more ugly, his heart could be said to have set off a storm, only he and the mountain lord Baichang Daoren knew about forcibly improving the realm with secret method empowerment, where did the beggar in front of him know?
Without waiting for Yuan Kun to say anything, those Yuan Kun's followers rushed to reprimand Xu Fei and said.
"Boy, what nonsense are you talking about? How can there be a secret method in the world that forcibly ascends to the realm as you said? Is the realm of human immortals so easy to cultivate? You don't talk alarmist here. β
However, those Qingcheng Mountain disciples, especially the deacon elders and others of Qingcheng Mountain, the seniors with a little bit of identity were silent at the moment.
Because Xu Fei said it well, before the revival of the aura, Yuan Kun was only a mid-stage cultivator of the spiritual realm, and he was also an elder of their Qingcheng Mountain, after the revival of the aura, he cultivated to the peak of the spiritual realm overnight and became the great elder of Qingcheng Mountain, everyone was very surprised, but only the benefits of the revival of the aura at that time, but half a year ago, Yuan Kun suddenly cultivated to the lower realm of human immortals, and in just three and a half years, he was promoted from the late stage of the spiritual realm to the lower realm of human immortals, even after the revival of aura, this speed is also terrifying, and Yuan Kun has therefore become the deputy mountain master of Qingcheng Mountainγ
At this moment, Xu Feiyi said that these people all had a feeling of enlightenment and sudden enlightenment.
"Could it be that this beggar is telling the truth?"
For a while, the high-level and middle-level people of Qingcheng Mountain looked at Xu Fei's eyes, and there were already some changes.
Immediately, those ordinary disciples and pilgrims also looked strange.
People's minds change.
Seeing this scene, Yuan Kun immediately burst into a rage.
"What nonsense are you talking about, this kid? Where is the alarmist, since you said that the immortal realm of the deputy mountain master is not worthy of the name, then I will let you understand it. β
As he spoke, the snow-white long sword in Yuan Kun's hand had already slashed out a sword aura, approaching Xu Fei and leaving.
"You are presumptuous. β
Guo Erhu, who had been hit by Yuan Kun, resisted this sword qi with his body protection qi, and then rushed straight towards Yuan.
The Spirit Snake Fist pays attention to femininity and ingenuity, and the shot is tricky, so Guo Erhu's body is good, and he has already killed Yuan Kun in the blink of an eye, and his right fist is like a fierce king cobra directly blasting Yuan Kun's throat.
"You underestimate the deputy mountain master. β
"Get out. β
Just when Guo Erhu was about to succeed, a powerful energy erupted from Yuan Kun's body, which was the coercion of human immortals, and only Guo Erhu, who had cultivated in the middle of the spirit realm, was shocked and flew out more than ten meters away on the spot, and there was already blood in his mouth.
"It's so strong, Deputy Mountain Lord Yuan is too strong, Guo Erhu can also be regarded as having some strength, and he has made some names in Sichuan Province, but he still can't even bear the pressure of Yuan Deputy Mountain Lord's immortal. β
"Yes, Deputy Mountain Master Yuan's strength is so strong, how can it be a half-hung human immortal who has been empowered by force? That beggar boy is slandering Deputy Mountain Master Yuan, and his heart can be punished. β
At this moment, everyone unanimously pointed the finger at Xu Fei.
"Ahem, ahem. β
Guo Erhu, who was lying on the ground, coughed violently, wanting to get up but couldn't lift up the slightest strength, fortunately he had the talisman given by Xu Fei, otherwise Yuan Kun's coercion just now was enough to blast him into pulp.
And Yuan Kun was holding a seven-foot snow-white long sword in his right hand at the moment, and pointing at Xu Fei with his left hand, looking high-spirited.
"Boy, now do you know how powerful this deputy mountain master is? Do you still think that my realm is vain and famous?"
Yuan Kun's eyes were full of pride at the moment, and he wanted to look at Guo Erhu who was knocked to the ground by him, because in his opinion, defeating a mere mid-stage spiritual realm cultivator was not worth mentioning at all, it was as simple as stepping on an ant.
Not only Yuan Kun, but also those Qingcheng Mountain elder disciples and pilgrims who were scattered cultivators, at this moment, everyone's eyes in the audience were staring at Xu Fei.
Yuan Tianqi, the Xiangxi Spirit Realm powerhouse who claimed to be Yuan Kun's great-grandson before, shouted at this moment.
"Boy, you pretended to be Xu Tianren and slandered my grandfather, what else do you have to say at this moment? Don't commit suicide quickly to apologize, lest my grandfather make a move. β
That Yuan Tianqi is already an eighty-year-old man, and at this moment, he calls Yuan Tianqi, who is in his forties, a grandfather, completely shameless.
The disciples of Qingcheng Mountain were even more proud at this moment, and they all coerced Xu Fei to kneel down and admit his mistake.
In the eyes of everyone, how big a wave can a little beggar make? It's just because Guo Erhu has the support of him, so he dares to be so presumptuous, at this moment Guo Erhu is seriously injured and falls to the ground, taking care of himself, what background does this little beggar have?
Even if there is some background, this time he provoked Qingcheng Mountain, one of the five emerging cultivation holy places in China, and there was only a dead end.
Some pilgrims couldn't bear to say.
"Young man, knowing your mistakes can improve a lot, if you bow your head and admit your mistakes at this moment, maybe Yuan Xianshi will raise your noble hand and let you live. β
At this moment, everyone thought that Xu Fei was already a dead end, but they didn't expect Xu Fei to shake his head lightly at this time.
"Sure enough, you are extremely rubbish in the immortal realm, when this heavenly person was in the lower realm of human immortals, don't say that it is just a Guo Erhu in the middle of the spiritual realm, even if there is a cultivator in the late stage of the spiritual realm holding a treasure weapon in front of me, I can slap it to death with a casual slap, and you just released ninety percent of the coercion, but it only hurt Guo Erhu, your strength is inferior to the Fulong Dao people who were killed by me half an hour ago. β
Xu Fei's words made everyone stunned for a while.
That Yuan Tianqi jumped to his feet and scolded and said.
"You bastard boy, do you really think you are Xu Tianren? Xu Tianren was already killed by the leader of the Flying Heaven Alliance in the secret vault of the Immortal Palace seven years ago, and the whole world knows that you don't pretend to be ghosts there, pretend to be ghosts, and quickly kneel down. β
"Huh. β
Yuan Kun laughed at this moment.
"Boy, your tone is too big, and what you said is too false, just because you can kill the old Fulong Dao who has eight hundred years of Taoism?"
After listening to Yuan Kun's words, Xu Fei squinted slightly.
"Speaking of which, you Qingcheng Mountain has long known that the old Dao of Fulong is not an immortal at all, but a snake demon who has practiced for eight hundred years, but since your Qingcheng Mountain is one of the five emerging cultivation holy places in China, then Mount Emei is only a few hundred miles away from you, why don't you kill the snake demon and protect the people?"
There was already murderous aura in Xu Fei's words.
Yuan Kun didn't know that he and Qingcheng Mountain were already in a catastrophe at the moment, but said complacently
"Boy, my Qingcheng Mountain is a high cultivation holy place, what do we have to do with the life and death of those Chinese untouchables?"
Yuan Kun's words made those pilgrims and loose cultivators a little disgusted, but they dared not speak out.
Xu Fei saw it, it seemed that after the revival of the aura, several new cultivation forces did not take the previous Huaxia cultivators and the people in their eyes, but stood tall and overlooked all beings.
Presumably, on the other side of the Two Realms Mountain, these emerging forces have not participated in the war.
Then there is no need for him to leave an incense inheritance for Qingcheng Mountain, and he simply eradicates it today.
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Qingcheng Mountain is not only a new cultivation holy place in China, but the forces are naturally intricate, and there are a lot of eyeliners, especially in this Sichuan Province, they are even more outstanding, although some small forces have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, but they are also under their surveillance.
"What"
Just when there was an argument at the mountain gate, an emergency call came in at the main altar of Qingcheng Mountain at the top of the mountain.
"The Fulong Dao people of Fulongguan in Emei Mountain were killed?"
"Xu Tianren re-emerged from the world, killing Fulong Dao people with one punch and one sword, and now he knows that our mountain master took people to Wanbao Valley, so it is very likely that he is coming at our Qingcheng Mountain, be careful. β
Xu Tianren reappeared in the world, Fulong Dao was killed, this news was a bombshell, and the deacon who answered the phone trembled and sweated profusely.
"Could it be that the person who came to my mountain gate to make trouble now is that Xu Tianren? It's not good, it's not good, the Fulong Dao people are in our Sichuan Province, and the strength is second only to our mountain master, even if it is the deputy mountain master, it may not be the opponent of the Fulong Dao people, now the mountain master is not there, no one is invincible to the Xu Tianren, I have to hurry up to inform the deputy mountain master, be careful to invite the disaster of destroying the door." β
The deacon hung up the phone and ran madly down the hill.
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