Chapter 257: The scum of the cultivation realm

A few days later.

The land of China, an unknown place.

Paddy field.

The green rice seedlings are waving in the wind and dancing gently.

A group of farmers, about a dozen of them, went out of the village in groups to work in the fields. More than a dozen men, telling some anecdotes about what happened in the village recently, making jokes about which mother-in-law, optimistic and comfortable.

Out of the village, there is a two-meter-wide dirt road, green grass, vegetable gardens on both sides, planted with cucumbers, tomatoes, loofahs, and occasionally a lot of watermelons on the ground.

Squatting on the side of the road was a naked man, skinny and yellow-skinned, holding a large watermelon and nibbling on it.

Not only is this a weirdo, but even eating watermelon is weird.

He was like a locust, he didn't care about the skin of a watermelon, he was clattering and gnawing, and his mouth was like a beast's low roar: "They. . . of、Them. of、Them. Target! Lin Fan! Lin Fan! Lin Fan!! Eat you, eat you, eat you......"

The villagers were slightly stunned.

I heard the strange man roar again: "Damn, Lin Fan! Lao Tzu didn't kill your parents, and he didn't rape your wife, so why don't you get along with Lao Tzu like this? Youquan was killed by you, and Baimei was also destroyed by you, but fortunately, Lao Tzu was witty and took Zunsheng and Mida as backs! ”

"Damn it! You bedbug, what the hell are you! Bed bugs, bed bugs! Damn, damn it!! ”

"It's okay! Never mind! Thanks to Lao Tzu's wit, he ruined Baimei's body in advance, and Lao Tzu didn't even take Hao Tianjing away! It's okay, I still have Chiyou Blood Acupoint! As long as you get to the Chiyou Blood Acupoint and absorb the essence blood, Lao Tzu will be able to soar! ”

"As long as you soar, there is still a chance, and the rest will take your time, Lao Tzu is too anxious!"

"Lin Fan, Lao Tzu and you are incompatible, you wait for me! The next time we meet, we will definitely pay it back tenfold! No, a hundredfold, a hundredfold! ”

"Damn, bed bugs are bed bugs! This body has begun to decay, no, if it continues like this, before it reaches the Chiyou Blood Cave, this body will be broken, and it must be ...... More bugs must be sucked in! ”

He nibbled on a watermelon, letting out a beastly roar deep in his throat.

The more than ten men were all around thirty years old, lean, but strong, with farm tools in their hands, and their combat effectiveness should not be underestimated.

They looked at Ao Yao, thinking that he was a psychopath, and they didn't take it to heart.

"Second dog, get him away! This is your family's vegetable garden. A villager said with a smile.

Someone else followed: "He is only eating Ergouzi's house now, who knows if he will go crazy and ruin our vegetable garden later?" ”

A dark-skinned young man stepped forward, carrying a hoe on his shoulder, scolded secretly, kicked his right foot, and a stone flew up and smashed on Ao Yao's head, shouting: "Call Hanako, get out of here!" If you don't leave, I'll kill you! ”

The man jerked to his feet, threw away the watermelon and turned his face.

Hiss.

Everyone gasped in unison, and couldn't help but look dumbfounded, where in the world is there such a person, brown eyes, tall hooked nose, no flesh or two on the face, like a layer of skin attached to the skeleton, as soon as he turned his head, a pungent rancid smell rushed straight in.

This is, of course, Ao Yao.

"Damn, my eyes are bad! Smelled, I smelled! The smell of blood, the smell of bed bugs...... "Ao Yao was ecstatic.

His eyes were full of life, and he couldn't turn.

The second dog was taken aback, raised his hoe, and scolded: "Grass! What the hell are you?! Ahhh ”

Suddenly, there was a scream.

Ao Yao had already pounced, hugging his face and gnawing for a while, and in an instant, the flesh and blood on the face of the two dogs were completely gnawed, revealing white bones, and a faint cloud of smoke jumped out of his head and drilled into Ao Yao's nose.

"Delicious, so delicious! You bed bugs aren't useless,. ......" Ao Yao closed his eyes slightly, said intoxicatedly, and opened his eyes suddenly, his brown eyeballs had turned black, revealing a ruthless, sinister, and treacherous aura.

"Phew! . It's just that the meat is too unpalatable! Sure enough, it's still a bed bug! He spat out a few mouthfuls of flesh and blood, and when he looked up, he stared at the dozen or so villagers.

"Yes, there are ghosts!" "Ahh "Run! Run! ”

The dozen or so frightened farmers did not react until this time, and they all ran towards the village with a miserable scream, and the other two stood still, not because they didn't want to move, but because they couldn't move, their legs were weak, and they were directly paralyzed on the ground in fright.

Ao Yao looked at the whole village, stretched out his scarlet tongue, and laughed happily: "Very good! Very good! What an honor you are to be the food of Prince Ben! After eating you, this prince will be able to go to the Chiyou Blood Cave......"

He walked slowly towards the village.

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Time flies, more than half a year has passed since that earth-shattering war, and the pattern of the world has undergone unprecedented changes. To put it simply, the cultivation realm has ushered in an unprecedented shocking change.

Emei was destroyed, the immortal peak fell, turned into powder, and after dissipating with the wind, the aura here was still abundant, but no immortal cultivator set foot here.

For better or for worse.

Shushan, this is the holy land of the cultivation realm, and Emei also started a sect after countless battles, but now it has become a hellish existence.

Not only did they not want to get involved, but they didn't even dare to talk.

Everything that happened to Shushan was the miserable status quo of the Great Repair Realm.

That earth-shattering confrontation between good and evil, although it only gathered tens of thousands of people from the two realms of good and evil, was only one-third of the cultivation realm, but it was the top of the pyramid, and as a result, the two realms of good and evil were wiped out.

After that, all kinds of legends were rampant, and Kunlun Immortal Gate was opened again, but it was no longer Kunlun.

Lin Fan.

This name became the last legend in the cultivation world, and the only survivor of that earth-shattering battle, and I don't know when he got the nickname "The Last Immortal Cultivator".

When the Kunlun Immortal Gate is opened again, he will be the sect master.

There are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkeys are kings. The two supreme masters of good and evil were wiped out, and Lin Fan was naturally the last afterglow of the immortal cultivator, not to mention, he was not a monkey at all, but a divine dragon that was more ferocious than a tiger!

So, after he opened the Kunlun Immortal Gate, the cultivation realm, whether good or evil, all took spontaneous action, showed loyalty to him, and attached themselves to his wings.

The good news is that he's embraced it.

Not only that, but he also strictly ordered the immortal cultivators to gather in Kunlun, and also said that he would reformulate the rules of the cultivation realm, and those who dared not to go would be the public enemy of the world, and the world would punish him.

The Great Earthquake in the Xiuzhen Realm!

As a result, the vast majority of the remaining two-thirds cultivators immediately went to Kunlun Mountain, but there were also some conspiracy theorists who suspected that Lin Fan's purpose was not pure, and he refused to go to Kunlun even if he died.