The old man was held by Kunyangzi by the neck, like a chicken, with an angry face, and said loudly: "Brother Dao, I am also the head of a sect, you can't treat me like this." ”

"Silly fork!" Kun Yangzi glanced at the old man, and didn't even bother to ask the other party's name and what sect.

To tell the truth, this group of immortal cultivators really has no combat power, and they know what the Dao of Perception is all day long, and condense the true yuan.

However, for three or four hundred years, there has not been a real immortal cultivator.

It's like this old man, although he shouts that he is an immortal cultivator, but the problem is that he doesn't have a trace of true yuan in his body, and he doesn't even have true qi. However, immortal cultivators have quite a lot of achievements in the way of health preservation.

Looking at the old man, he is at least seventy or eighty years old, he looks like a crane-haired child, his skin does not have a little wrinkles, and his body does not have to be an ordinary strong man.

However, the immortal cultivator is only like that.

Wudang Mountain was also regarded as a sect of cultivating immortals a long time ago, but after Sanfeng Zhenren was in charge of Wudang Mountain, he directly burned the cultivation of immortals. All the disciples up and down Wudang Mountain have all changed their martial arts. Because of this, Wudang Mountain can stand for hundreds of years.

Immortal cultivators are a group of beings who have been abandoned by the earth.

But they don't know it, and they keep clamoring to cultivate immortals.

Unless the heavens and the earth are reversed, the earth's magnetic field returns to the frequency of ancient times, and the aura of the heavens and the earth is lush, otherwise, this group of immortal cultivators will never be able to become a climate.

Even heaven and earth don't allow you to cultivate the truth, and you still shout that you want to comprehend the way of heaven, isn't this just a bunch of stupid forks?

Kun Yangzi lifted the old man's neck, his figure was like lightning, and he shot towards the outside of the widow's forest, while asking, "Apart from you, how many other immortal cultivators have come?"

The old man's face was flushed, his eyes were round, and his mouth was tightly closed, intending to use silence to fight back against Kunyangzi.

"Hmph!" Looking at the old man's appearance, Kun Yangzi sneered, and his right hand slammed five fingers into his neck, and said coldly: "Don't you believe in the six realms of reincarnation? I'll give you a chance to reincarnate again, preferably directly as an immortal." ”

"Brother Dao... I said, "Although the immortal cultivator attaches great importance to the Dao of Perception, he believes in the existence of the six realms of reincarnation.

But the old man is not stupid, he knows a truth, it is better to die than to live, and the ghost is willing to die.

"Say it. The old Taoist priest's eyes were full of undisguised disdain.

"This time, almost all of the ****** Immortal Cultivation Sects in Huaxia have moved. The old man's eyes flashed with excitement, and he said, "This is the biggest event in the cultivation realm for hundreds of years!"

"A group of stupid forks from Zhente Niang!" the old Taoist priest scolded secretly, if these stupid forks ran to Shura Hell, there would definitely be a big incident.

"Brother Dao, can you not take a stupid fork in one bite? Let's pay attention to the plain zhì okay?" The old man was speechless in his heart, he couldn't understand how the high-ranking immortal cultivators had become a group of stupid forks in the eyes of Kunyangzi.

"Aren't you stupid?" Kun Yangzi's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and said: "You yourself comprehend the way of heaven in the ravine, forget it, and always run out to collect apprentices." Special mother, even Lao Tzu's only personal disciple, was fooled by you. If it weren't for you stupid forks, Lao Tzu would not be able to find a disciple who could impart the mantle to you?"

Speaking of this, Kun Yangzi became even more angry, and couldn't help but slap the old man on the back of the head, and said, "Don't let me know which sect fooled my disciple, otherwise, I will dig the grave of his ancestor for the nineteenth generation!"

The old man's eyelids jumped wildly, and he cursed in his heart, which bastard is so short-sighted, even the disciples of the strong sect master dare to fool.

Although the immortal cultivators were very proud in their hearts, they also knew one thing that in today's society, they must not provoke the ancient martial artists, otherwise, they would definitely be eggs touching stones. But now, someone actually fooled the disciples of the strong sect master, this matter, in the end, must be unlucky for the immortal cultivator.

Who made the current immortal cultivators inferior to the ancient warriors.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Kun Yangzi stopped in his footsteps, turned around slowly, his eyes flashed with solemnity, looked at the sky covered with dark blue thunder and lightning in the distance, and said in a low voice: "What's the matter?

The old man also held his head high and looked into the distance, his eyes flashing with shock.

"Do you know why?"

The old man just wanted to say that he didn't know, but when he met Kunyangzi's unkind gaze, he couldn't help coughing dryly and said, "Shura's hell has shrunk, and there are only two possibilities." First, the earth's magnetic field has smoothed out the chaotic magnetic field in Shura's hell after a long period of time. However, it is definitely not because of this in front of you, after all, this Shura Hell has not yet been completely formed. ”

"Can you not be so verbose?"

"Then there is only the second possibility, the Shura Hell gave birth to the body of the pure spirit, and the body of the pure spirit was severely damaged, so that the scope of the Shura Hell was narrowed so that the force could be concentrated on restoring the body of the pure spirit that had been severely damaged. ”

"Pure Spirit Body?" the old Taoist priest frowned and muttered, "That's weird, isn't it rumored that the Pure Spirit Body is invincible in the Shura Hell?

"I don't know. The old man spread his hands and said in a low voice, "Why don't we go in and have a look?"

"Smack!" A slap slapped the back of the old man's head, and the old Taoist priest glared at him and said, "You want to fool me into letting you in?"

"Ahem, ahem!" The old man coughed dryly, his heart was like a cat scratching, Shura Hell was in front of him, but he couldn't get in.

"It's not impossible to take you in. ”

"Really?" The old man's eyes lit up, and he said, "If you have any requests, just say them, as long as you can let me in, I will promise you." ”

"In the Shura Hell, some of your immortal cultivators' methods should be able to be used, right?"

"Probably so. The old man smiled bitterly and said, "According to the records in ancient books, after we immortal cultivators enter the Shura Hell, we will be able to exert our due power. However, hundreds of years ago, there was a Shura hell in the Bermuda Triangle, and I was not born at that time, and I dare not guarantee whether this record is true or false. ”

"It shouldn't be fake!" The old Taoist priest glanced at the old man and said, "After entering the Shura Hell, you can help me find out the other immortal cultivators." ”

"What do you want to do?" The old man looked at Kun Yangzi secretly, always feeling that the other party was uneasy and kind.

Kun Yangzi grinned and sneered: "The person who fooled my apprentice back then, I remember his magnetic field fluctuations. I've been traveling for years, just to find that person. Unfortunately, I don't know if he has a way to cover his breath, or if it's because it's too far away from me, I can't sense his magnetic field frequency. However, I believe that the Shura Hell is enough to draw that person in. ”R655