South Ganbu Island, Mount Emei.

"My Shushan faction is a dignified Xuanmen authentic sect, a big sect of the immortal family, how can you and other ordinary people enter if you want to? Get down the hill! ”

A Taoist in Tsing Yi in the mountains waved his hand with disdain, and Zhou Tong and his entourage immediately felt that they were swept up by a strong wind, and they were directly swept from the mountainside to the foot of the mountain, and fell to the ground and fell to a rolling gourd.

The burden they had brought with them also fell heavily to the ground, and all kinds of valuable gifts inside were thrown out and rolled to the ground.

"Damn, Shushan faction, it's so majestic, it's amazing, Lao Tzu wrote it down!"

A skeleton rose from the ground. Looking at the towering eyebrows in front of him, and the Taoist in Tsing Yi who had long been unable to see the figure, Zhou Tong spat hatefully.

He kindly brought a heavy salute to the mountain to apprentice.

It's just a matter of not accepting it, and it makes no sense to insult him like this!

"Big young master, since the immortal chief of the Shushan faction won't accept you, why don't we go back!"

The old housekeeper Fang Sheng got up from the ground with a sigh, leaned over and whispered to persuade him.

"Old Fang, you're not hurt, are you?"

Zhou Tong couldn't help but be a little worried when he saw the old housekeeper's face pale.

Since the death of his parents, the old housekeeper who grew up watching him grow up has been almost the closest person to him.

If he is thrown out, he and the Shushan faction will not be finished!

"It's okay, it's okay."

Fang Sheng waved his hand again and again: "Although the old slave is not young, his body is still quite tough, and if he is not in the way, it is ...... It's just flying down from such a high place, and I'm a little scared in my heart. ”

"It's okay."

Zhou Tong's face eased slightly, and he glanced back at Mount Emei fiercely, and then waved his hand: "Let's go!" ”

……

"Shushan faction, if you don't accept Young Master Ben, that's your loss, do you think that if you don't enter your mountain gate, Young Master Ben won't be able to cultivate immortals?"

In the evening, all the way back to the town outside the mountain where he settled before entering the mountain, Zhou Tong was still angry, and his heart was secretly ruthless.

Originally, he felt that the Shushan faction was authentic, and it was now a famous immortal sect in Nanbu Continent, so it had to have a background and strength.

If he can worship the door wall, it can be regarded as a good shade with his back against the tree.

Especially the Shushan faction is still majoring in sword immortals, and it is much more aggressive than other sects, and it is easy to kill a demon at every turn, which is also more convenient for him to improve his strength.

But I didn't expect the Shushan faction to be like this, and they didn't let him get started at all!

"If it weren't for the fact that Young Master Ben crossed a little late, would he still need to see your bullshit Shushan faction's face?"

As early as when he first crossed into this immortal world, Zhou Tong secretly sighed that he was born at the wrong time.

If only I could have come to this world earlier.

Whether it is the ancient desolation full of gods and demons, or the era of the gods when the three religions competed, or the later period of the Journey to the West.

As long as he can catch up with any of these eras, with the powerful plug-ins that he has crossed with him, he will already become an immortal and an ancestor at this time.

It's a pity that he didn't catch up with these times.

By the time he was reincarnated, even the recent Journey to the West had passed for an unknown number of years, and the long ago had long since become a myth and legend.

And those immortals and masters have not reappeared, and the immortals have gradually become legendary existences in the world.

Born in such an era, even if Zhou Tong is a plug-in, he can't even touch the real cultivation circle, and he can only be a useless hero.

Here we have to talk about Zhou Tong's plug-in.

In the previous life, Zhou Tong was accidentally electrocuted while playing a newly released fantasy mobile game masterpiece overnight.

After coming over, he found that he had not only crossed over, but also carried with him a great skill in the game - Stealing the Heavenly Hand!

The so-called stealing of heavenly hands, which sounds good, is actually a kind of stealing skill.

It's just that it's much more powerful than the average stealing skill.

Because it is not aimed at those things outside the body, but directly steals the martial arts skills and magic powers that the other party has.

Especially if it is used to touch the corpse, it has a miraculous effect, and it can even steal the opponent's cultivation and various exercises and magical powers.

This is also the reason why Zhou Tong hated not to be born in the troubled times of cultivation.

If he was born in a world where gods, Buddhas, and demons were rampant in the Three Realms and fought all over the world, relying on this skill of touching corpses, it would not be too easy for him to practice.

Touching the corpses of two strong people, I can quickly tremble.

It's a pity that he didn't die to catch up with such a peaceful world of immortals, which is not very wonderful for him.

In such a world, the real immortals don't know where to hide and practice.

It is difficult for a mortal like him to even see someone, let alone cultivate immortals by touching someone's corpse.

I can't even see a living person, so what kind of corpse do I touch?

This is also the reason why Zhou Tong has traveled to the Earth Immortal Realm for more than 20 years, but he still has no entry into cultivating immortals.

"Young Master, when are we going home?"

The old housekeeper Fang Sheng came over and asked.

"Go home, go back to what?"

Zhou Tong suddenly rolled his eyes: "Young Master Ben is still with them, as long as there is no cultivation for a day, Young Master Ben will not go home for a day." ”

He is a dignified traverser, and he came to this immortal realm full of gods and Buddhas, but he is not here to live a lifetime.

If you can't become an immortal and become a saint, and cross the three realms, wouldn't you have crossed in vain?

"But the eldest young master, hasn't the immortal chief of the Shushan faction already refused?"

"What if you refuse, the immortal cultivation sect in this world is not the only Shushan family, I don't believe that with my dignified talent to learn, I will always be blocked from the gate of immortal cultivation."

Looking at Zhou Tong with a conceited face, the old housekeeper couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart.

If you want to say that your eldest young master is good everywhere, you just always want to be a god, and I feel a little crazy.

But are immortals so easy to be?

Over the years, they have visited many famous mountains and rivers, and they have also worshiped countless immortal caves, but which one did they end up in?

But no matter how many times he was frustrated, his eldest young master always had a kind of confidence that came from nowhere.

It's as if he was born to be an immortal, and all the current setbacks are just tests before he becomes an immortal.

According to his idea, instead of wasting his time in vain, it is better to honestly run the family business, marry a wife and have children, and live a peaceful life.

How many times have you been persuaded, but Zhou Tong just didn't listen, what else could he do if he was a current person?

Shout!

At this moment, suddenly a sword light slashed across the sky and flew towards Mount Emei.

Immediately after, a gray-black thick light chased from behind, accompanied by a strange laugh:

"The little miscellaneous hair of the Shushan faction has been hit by the Yin Evil Soul Exterminator of this seat, where do you want to escape? Leave your life behind! ”

"It's ......"

Zhou Tong's eyes suddenly lit up, and a thought suddenly rose in his heart: "Lao Tzu's opportunity has come!" ”