On the first floor of the Prison Immortal Tower, a red flame scattered immortal dressed in linen was sitting on the white jade lotus platform, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"You have practiced this footwork perfectly, the old man is now telling you the mystery of this footwork, when facing the enemy, you have to imagine yourself as a dress, remember that no matter how the other party dodges, you must be like the clothes he wears, close to the body, always stand behind the other party! Over time, the other party will be confused, and the heart will be confused, and the heart will show flaws, and then you will win half of the victory!"

After hearing the words of the Red Fire Scattered Immortal, Li Qing, who was sitting on the ground opposite the lotus platform, nodded slowly. He deeply understood this sentence, and in the past half of the time, when the Red Fire Scattered Immortal taught him this footwork, it was indeed like a piece of clothing on his body. Whether he was rolling and leaping on the ground or speeding up in mid-air, the Red Fire Scattered Immortal was always behind him. A shadow appeared in his heart, and in just a few minutes, he experienced various emotions such as irritability, anger, etc.

And when he himself was practicing, the Red Fire Scattered Immortal was always facing him, which made him restrain his hands and feet, and he was extremely disgusting!

Looking back at this moment, Li Qing's heart was full of chills.

On the white jade lotus platform, the Red Fire Scattered Immortal was talking.

"Although the old man knows a lot, he only creates this personal step, and the rest of the martial arts methods are not approved, and the old man can't teach you. Therefore, if you have the opportunity in the future, you must learn more martial arts. Regarding martial arts, other people's concept is that there is not more refinement, and the old man's concept is completely opposite to theirs, the old man thinks that more is not in the refinement, because every time there is one more means, there is one more chance of survival! So the old man can live until now, and those Tianjiao who were in the same era as the old man are almost dead! Some of them specialize in kendo, some specialize in the art of killing, and some specialize in the method of escape, but they are all dead! And the old man knows a little bit of everything, the old man is not as good as them in swordsmanship, and the old man is not as good as them in the art of killing, and the same is true for the art of escape, everyone thinks that the old man can't go far and live for a short time, but the old man has lived to the present, and he has become a scattered immortal!"

When he said this, the Red Fire Scattered Immortal seemed to have thought of something interesting, and suddenly sneered 'hey, hey, hey', and then said: "By the way, the monk who said that the old man couldn't go far and live not long was a stunned young man, and he was bent on breaking the immortal barrier with the fist in his hand to become an immortal, and when he crossed the tribulation, he could obviously block the heavenly tribulation by other means, but he had to fight the thunder with a pair of flesh fists, and he also said that he would temper his fist with thunder, and as a result, he turned into charcoal under the first thunder!"

After saying that, his eyes looked straight at Li Qing and reminded: "The old man is telling you this, just to tell you that everything you learn in the future must be based on being able to make you survive, otherwise, no matter how powerful your magic is, no matter how strong your martial arts cultivation is, if you can't survive, you won't be a fart! Just like the old man himself, the things he learned are so miscellaneous that even the old man himself can't count them, but in the end, there is only one old man who has survived until now! And those so-called Tianjiao, all they have left are laughter!"

After listening to the thought-provoking words of the Red Fire Scattered Immortal, Li Qing nodded heavily.

"Hmm!"

Chihuo Sanxian pinched his goatee, smiled innocently, and said: "All the guidance that the old man can guide has been completed, and it is a waste of time for you to stay in this tower again, it is better to go out and fight more with people, and practice that personal step!"

When Li Qing heard this, he stood up, clasped his fist at the Chihuo Sanxian sitting on the white jade lotus platform, and said, "Thank you for the teaching of the Chihuo Sanxian in the past half a month, I will definitely remember what you said to me! Even if I am a zombie, I will be the one who lives the longest!"

The Red Fire Scattered Immortal was stunned when he heard this, and then waved his hand and scolded with a smile: "Hurry up and get out, when you enter the tower next time, the old man will not leave his hand!"

Li Qing smiled and nodded, then turned around and flew away, and when he landed in front of the tower gate, he suddenly turned around and said in a loud voice: "Red Fire Scattered Immortal, if I come here next time, I will definitely break through your tower!"

When the words fell, he didn't wait for the Red Fire Scattered Immortal to answer, and he walked out of the tower gate and flew into the sky.

In the tower, the Red Fire Scattered Immortal sat on the white jade lotus platform, looked at the gradually closing tower door, and said softly: "The old man is waiting for you to break into the tower!"

At this time, Li Qing had already flown to a height of several thousand meters away from the Prison Immortal Tower.

"It's been half a month, and I don't know if my master has smelted those magic weapons!"

He spoke softly and flew quickly towards the bamboo house.

The bamboo residence is not too far from the Prison Immortal Tower, Li Qing is sitting on the Dutian gourd, and it is useless for ten minutes before he has already come to the sky above the bamboo residence.

And just as he put away the Dutian gourd and was about to fall into the clouds, he heard a loud shout from afar: "That zombie, quickly hand over the purple coffin, otherwise my young master will make you disappear!"

After Li Qing heard the voice, he turned his head to look, only to see that thousands of meters away, there were four white-robed young men carrying a golden sedan chair stepping on the clouds and flying towards him.

Just at a glance, he could see that the four young men were all cultivators of the Jindan period, and he shook his head and flew towards Zhuju.

If the realm is higher, he still has the desire to make a move, after all, the Red Fire Scattered Immortal asserts that his physical strength is enough to fight against the immortal cultivators in the Tribulation Period, if he uses the Three Flavors of Immortal Fire, ordinary immortal cultivators will not be able to stop him!

In the distance, seeing Li Qing falling to the ground without looking back, the four young men thought that Li Qing was going to escape, so they immediately sacrificed their flying swords and killed Li Qing with their swordsmanship.

"Whoosh--"

After hearing the sound of breaking the air behind him, Li Qing suddenly stopped falling and was suspended in mid-air, and then looked back and saw four cyan long swords flying towards him quickly. It took about ten seconds for the four flying swords to fly in front of him.

"Boom!"

Before the flying sword hit his chest, Li Qing had already taken action to catch them one by one.

After seeing this scene, the four young men not far away were stunned and stopped in place. Then the sedan curtain was lifted, and a feminine-looking young man poked his head out and scolded: "Why don't you leave, haven't you stopped that evil beast?"

After hearing his words, the four anti-sedan youths suddenly showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and then pointed in the direction of Li Qing.

After Li Qing heard the words of the young man in the sedan chair, his face suddenly turned cold, and he raised his hand and threw the flying sword in his hand in the direction of the sedan chair.

"Whoa!"

The young man in the sedan chair was just about to look in the direction pointed by the young man carrying the sedan chair, when four cyan flying swords pierced his chest and nailed him back to the sedan chair.