"If you learn the immortal method, you can also walk against the qi, and your life will be a great gift. Mortals only live for a hundred years, and immortals live for 10,000,000 years!" the beautiful woman pursed her red lips and said with a smile.

"Let me introduce to you, this old man is the elder of the Dry Dragon Sect, and this fairy is the peak master of the Xuanxin Sect, both of which are famous sects. And I, the city lord of Ningcheng who was enthroned by the lord of the Dragon Fang country, will introduce you to the Tianji Academy founded by the lord of the country. The middle-aged man who looked like a general said in a deep voice.

"Yes, yes, the three of them are all great figures in cultivating immortals, you will be glorious and rich after following any of them, but you can become an immortal, how can you be a thousand times better than mortals, don't you say?"

"I won't talk about this, I just want to talk about the deputy director, what I just said is that I might as well live rather than die, and I can't do anything about enjoying the heavy punishment of the drug bath, why don't you pull me over, I still want to experience some. Zhen Yinjian raised his eyes and looked at the sky.

"What a big heart, Iron City Lord, your subordinates are really arrogant, they actually killed the superior spiritual root, do you Dragon Fang Country Lord know?" The green-eyed old man was even more furious when he heard this, and glanced at the middle-aged general.

"Xiao Tie, your subordinates are so incompetent, sister, I have to talk about you. The beautiful woman of Xuanxinmen covered her mouth and laughed, her breasts rose and fell, she was really beautiful.

"Pretty level (level 4) beauty, ouch, it's really sexy and charming!" Zhen Yinjian looked at the proud breasts of this beautiful woman, and smiled cheaply in his heart.

"Where is the Shadow Feather Guard?" the Iron City Lord's face was as black as lacquer, and he shouted violently.

Suddenly, the clouds in the sky slashed open, and two men who looked like feathered people flew out. Their iron wings pierced through the sky and landed in the ancestral hall of the elder sect in an instant. The silver steel feathers seemed to be instantly retracted under the control of the mechanism, revealing two men in silver scale armor and silver helmets. Both of their faces were completely encased in silver helmets, revealing only the sharp eyes of two eagles.

"Put this Zhu Cheng in a dark prison and dispose of it with the shadow owl!" said the Iron City Lord sharply.

"Yes!" The two of them responded in unison, bursting out with vigor all over their bodies, instantly revealing the cultivation of the innate spiritual power realm, and grabbed the deputy director of the Judge Sifei.

I saw that this Zhu Cheng was sweating profusely at this time, his knees were weak, and he knelt down and cried to the Iron City Lord:

"City Lord, it's a villain who is confused, offending your talents, it's also an unintentional move, and the jade slip used by the villain can only evaluate the medium spiritual root, so it's a misjudgment. As for threatening Zhen Gongzi, it was all a slip of the tongue, please think twice about it!"

The deputy master, who was still fierce before, knelt on the ground and trembled at this time, and he couldn't take care of his dirty clothes, where did he still have a little bit of majesty at this time.

"I don't want to hear any explanation, drag me down!" With a wave of the Iron City Lord's hand, the two Shadow Feather Guards grabbed Zhu Cheng's two arms and carried this person down.

"Wronged, city lord, wronged!"

The middle-aged general's eyes flashed, and he didn't pay attention to all kinds of explanations. What Zhu Cheng didn't know was that if it weren't for the two Immortal Sect elders here today, he might still have a way to live. But he actually lost the face of the Iron City Lord, and if he killed him, he would kill him!

There is only one deputy director of the judge, and the cultivation of the innate spiritual power realm is replaced by people!

"Ahem, a few immortal masters, can I ask, which of your sects is more powerful?" Zhen Yin saw that the atmosphere was a little solemn, and coughed and asked.

Hearing his question, the three big men glanced at each other, it seemed that it was not easy to tear each other down, in fact, the sects behind the three of them were all half a catty, and no one could say that they must be the strongest.

"Little brother, what Xiu Xian asked is about fate, and the sect where the three of us belong is not weak!" said the beautiful woman of Xuanxin Sect with a chuckle.

Zhen Yin saw that the other two didn't speak, obviously agreed, and thought of one thing in his mind.

"Three immortal masters, I have a friend who is plotting and his face is ruined, can you find a way from the three sects?"

"What kind of cultivation is this person?" asked the old man with green eyebrows.

"It's about the acquired bone forging realm. ”

Hearing the acquired realm, the green-eyed old man, the beautiful woman and the middle-aged general all frowned and did not speak.

"What, a few immortals, are there any difficulties?" Zhen Yinjian faintly felt that he was not happy.

"Young man, we can't agree to your request. The middle-aged general was a little embarrassed.

"Why, it's just a mortal, is it so difficult?" Zhen Yinjian was a little dissatisfied, this group of immortals was too useless.

"Little brother, you don't understand this, if it is a person in the innate realm whose face is damaged, we can use the elixir to heal it. But not mortals. The beautiful woman smiled at the corners of her mouth, and her lips were hot.

"Why is that?"

"The reason is very simple, mortals' bodies are unrefined and fragile, and the power of the elixir is too violent for them, while the innate cultivators, who are strong and strong, are enough to withstand the power of the elixir. The middle-aged general shook his head.

"Isn't there an elixir to save mortals from damaged faces?" Zhen Yinjian was a little angry at this time.

The two immortals smiled and didn't explain much. Of course, there are such elixirs, but you must know that the value of this elixir is not low, and it is quite out-of-the-way. It is simply not worth spending a lot of precious materials to make something so useful to mortals.

For several Immortal Sect elders, immortals are immortals, everything is mortal, and the difference between the heavens and the abyss.

"Bastard boy, what are you cultivating immortals for? Just to save such a waste? The old man sees that your heart is too heavy, even if you have a spiritual root, I am afraid that it will be difficult to achieve great success. The green-eyed old man's eyes flashed, and he looked at Zhen Yinjian's expression with two more points of disdain.

And the beautiful woman and the iron city lord in battle uniform also shook their heads with a smile at this time, obviously not approving of his idea.

"Have you thought about it, which sect do you want to join us, we don't have time to accompany you?" The old man with green eyebrows flicked his sleeves and was a little impatient.

For the old man with green eyebrows, although this kid named Zhen Yinjian has a high-grade spiritual root, this is not the capital that he can be arrogant about. Every forty or fifty years, the Dry Dragon Sect can always obtain disciples of the highest grade spiritual roots, and some of them soar into the sky, and some people are weak in succession. The one who really stands at the top of the sect is a person like him with average qualifications and opportunities.

Moreover, this son's heart is too heavy, and in his heart, he has already been listed as a very likely successor to the weak superior spiritual root qualification. Thinking of this son's performance, his heart to attract was a little weaker.

The contempt of the old man with green eyebrows, the ridicule of the glamorous woman, and even the shaking of the head of the Iron City Lord, it seemed that these big figures who cultivated immortals could not accept Zhen Yinjian's choice, and looking at this young man seemed to be looking down on a child with childish behavior. Indifference and arrogance all made Zhen Yinjian, who was a person from another world, feel cold.

Anger rose suddenly, and the feeling of being slighted and ridiculed stimulated his self-esteem, and blood poured into his head!

Why are you immortal cultivators superior to others and wantonly trampling on the lives of mortals? Why do you not save yourself when you see danger, but weigh the benefits and disadvantages? With such a cold-blooded and ruthless sect, what is worth joining?

Thinking of this, Zhen Yinjian clenched his hands into fists, lowered his head, and said in a muffled voice:

"The boy is blessed, he is not worthy of the mercy of the immortals, please forgive me. His expression was neither humble nor arrogant, and his expression was firm, and he made a decision at this time!

"Hmph!" With a muffled snort, the green-eyed old man's face was unhappy, and he instantly rose into the air, and quickly flew out of the Zhen Mansion Sect Ancestral Hall with the magic weapon, without looking back.

"Little brother has changed his mind, you can go to Ningcheng Xuanxinfang to report my name, my name is Yun Moxiang. The beautiful woman covered her mouth and smiled, only to see a faint fragrance wafting by, and the woman also went away.

"On behalf of Tianji Academy, I welcome you to join at any time, young man, I am optimistic about you, if you need help in Ningcheng, you can go to the City Lord's Mansion to find me!" The middle-aged general smiled heartily, jumped over, and disappeared without a trace!

Suddenly, the ancestral hall became a little quiet. At this time, Zhen Fu and other sect elders surrounded him, smiling with wrinkled faces, seeing that Zhen Yinjian was extremely numb.

"Sect elders, do you have anything else to say?"

"Ouch, virtuous nephew, our Zhen family has a genius like you, it's just an ancestor with a spirit!"

"It's not just that the ancestors have spirits, it's just that the ancestral tombs are smoking. ”

"I propose that the parents of the virtuous nephews be offered to the ancestral hall. ”

"It's not just about offering it in the ancestral hall, I don't think it's too much to put it in the first place in the ancestral hall. ”

Don't say it, this group of old things has lived for decades, and they are really more creative than the other, and Zhen Yinjian is a little fluttery.

"Ouch, don't you see if this is a bit unruly!" Zhen Yinjian said with a pretended hesitation, in fact, his heart blossomed.

"What rules are not ruly, from now on, you are the rules of our Zhen family. "Seeing that many old guys around me are becoming more and more exaggerated, the status of the old man of his sect is a little unsafe.

Zhen Fu slapped it on the mahogany table, said fiercely, and then showed a more flattering look at Zhen Yinjian, and the smile on his face wrinkled like an old chrysanthemum.

"Awesome"

"Awesome"

"This Zhen Fu is really fucking good at shooting horses!"

Several sect elders around him thought like this in their hearts at this time, and they suddenly felt ashamed. They never thought that this Zhen Fu would be able to praise people to this point, and many people sighed in their hearts, sure enough, Zhen Fu, the old man of the sect, still has two hits.

"Ouch, all the uncles and uncles are so giving face to their nephews and grandchildren, so I have no choice but to accept the order. Elder, don't dare to say it lightly!" Zhen Yinjian arched his hand at the sect elders and said with a smile.

"The virtuous nephew is really polite!"

"Where is it, our Zhen family will have to rely on our nephews in the future. ”

......

I only heard that these sect elders continued to pat Zhen Yinjian with different tricks, which really made him enjoy it.

"Then thank you uncles and uncles, as well as the fifth uncle, if you have any thoughts and opinions in the future, just tell your nephews. If I can help, I will definitely not refuse. Before leaving, Zhen Fu said goodbye to the old people who held power in the ancestral hall.

Looking at Zhen Yinjian's distant figure, the elder of the sect looked at Zhen Fu with a wry smile and scolded in his heart:

"Cheap old ghost. ”