Yingjiao struggled hard in the net, this net is strange, whenever she pulls hard, the net will shrink a circle, after several struggles, the net actually wrapped her tightly, unable to move, and did not stop shrinking, seeing that the thin net wire is about to say that her skin and flesh are broken, Yingjiao finally gave up the struggle, and instead scolded, "Who are you!?"

Li Fangshi proudly looked at Yingjiao, who was strangled by the net and couldn't move, and said with a smile, "You monster, you dare to practice magic without authorization, ruin my cultivation and clear my name, see that I keep thinking about you!"

Hearing the other party's words, Yingjiao turned her head and looked at the other party with difficulty, it turned out to be a purple vortex shading! She was not surprised that someone would come to chase and kill, but she never thought that it would be Xingchen Pavilion! Then she said angrily,

"There are only three kinds of power in this world that can be used to fight, one is the Divine Religion, the second is technology, and the third is the Tao, theology needs faith on the surface, but in fact power, technology needs to be studied on the surface, but in fact it is money, only the Tao of cultivation is not needed, why can't I cultivate! Besides, as the supreme of cultivation, you Xingchen Pavilion have never asked about the affairs of the world, why do you Xingchen Pavilion today also want to learn from the lackeys of the monastic lackeys of those allied countries, and be involved in disciplining these things?"

When Li Fangshi heard the other party say this, he said a little angrily, "In the past, my Xingchen Pavilion was too laissez-faire for you to wait, and the cultivation of the world is under the jurisdiction of my Xingchen Pavilion, which belonged to us in the past, and now we have to take it back!"

Yingjiao asked puzzledly, "Even if you Xingchen Pavilion are in charge now, but your Ye Pavilion Lord has already told the world that all those who seek immortality, those who seek leisure, and all heroes can cultivate, and I haven't violated your Xingchen Pavilion ban, so why can't I cultivate!"

Hearing the other party's words mentioning Ye Wentian's early years, the Fang Shi laughed a little weirdly, "Hahaha, then you monster-like barbarian, and tell me which of the three are you?"

Yingjiao argued and said, "I yearn for all three, and I want to be a hero the most of the three!"

Li Fangshi squinted at Yingjiao tied in the net, and asked contemptuously, "Then what are you worthy of a hero?"

"My wild race was expelled from the world to this hellish realm, I was born with racial injustice, I grew up so far, I have been suppressed by the world and not angry, I have been humiliated by the human race and do not hate human beings, only persistently do not forget the feat of the ancestors of the iron horse to chase the world, in order to make my race can be equal and fearless to move forward, devote myself to the restoration of the country without fear of all obstacles, although there is no regret in death, how can I not be a hero!"

"Joke! Not to mention your so-called feat of restoring the country, what kind of hero is it, that is something that a monster like you can bear? Besides, even if you are, you can't, because Ye Wentian is dead, from today on, I, Xingchen Pavilion, will reorganize this cultivation world! I don't have half a word of nonsense with a monster like you, and I will take your life right now!"

After that, Li Fangshi and the palm said, "Tweezers!"

I saw that he turned his palm into an upper and lower palm, and a golden light in front of his palm turned into a Tai Chi shape, which was extremely dazzling in the twilight when the sky was getting darker and darker.

Yingjiao looked at the golden light palm technique launched by the other party in despair, and was unwilling, thinking about her past struggles and forbearance, but she didn't want to save people today but put herself in a desperate situation. Who would have thought that Ye Wentian would die inexplicably, allowing himself to encounter such an artifact and a high cultivator, seeing the golden light that was speeding in, she shouted helplessly, "If there is an afterlife, I should be even more fearless!"

"Well said!"

There was a shout from afar, and then a red light flew in, blocking Li Fangshi's tweezing technique, and after the red light gradually dissipated, it was actually a sword!

The sword stood up suddenly, the sword was unsheathed, and the net was cut in a few neat strokes, Yingjiao quickly opened the broken net to escape, only to see a man appear in the direction of the call, and a little girl in her teens was also holding by her side!

Yingjiao shouted in some surprise, "It's you!?"

Seeing that his tweezers technique had been blocked, and his own artifact Tianluo net had actually been cut, he knew that the cultivation of the person on the opposite side was extremely high, and that the sword should not be underestimated, so he unconsciously took a few steps back, adjusted his breath, restrained his Xuan energy, and did a good job of defense.

In the dusk, the man led the little girl slowly and said with a smile, "This female monk is right! There is only one kind of hero in the world, even if he suffers an unjust fate, no matter how clearly he sees the essence of the powerful in the world, he can still stick to fearlessness and move forward resolutely! If this hero cannot cultivate, then what is the morality!"

Seeing the other party's nonsense, the priest asked vigilantly, "Who are you?"

"In Xia Jingming, there is no door and no faction, what is cultivated is the way of leisure, it doesn't matter about longevity and realm, just to covet the happiness of the world!"

Yingjiao didn't realize that the hairs on her body stood up, and the tall and thin man in tattered clothes in front of her was the famous Uncle Jing! The Uncle Jing who was regarded as an outlier by the orthodox monastic organization, but was praised by the world as a leisurely and chivalrous man! It is said that he was still the only disciple that Ye Wentian had ever received, but unfortunately he had a strange three views, and was expelled from Wufu Island, and then traveled around the country, leaving behind a legend that many folk cultivators talked about.

When the priest heard the other party's name be reported, after taking a closer look in the dim twilight, he smiled contemptuously, "Who am I, it turned out to be my Star Pavilion banished scum, and you still have the face to appear in front of me!"

Uncle Jing was not annoyed, but quipped, "I thought it was who, it turned out to be a Li broom sweeper in front of the door under my master's seat, you actually have a mouth to talk to me, hum!"

The original surnamed Li swept the doorman for Xingchen Pavilion when Uncle Jing became a disciple of Ip Mantian, and when Uncle Jing said it, he became a little embarrassed and angry, and he scolded him regardless of his image

"You madman, back then, you talked about the Tao in the hall, insulted everyone, were not ashamed, and grandiose the public, making fun of the Venerable, you were expelled from the island of Wufu by the pavilion master, and you are so cheeky and shameless that you still dare to call the pavilion master a master, you shameless madman, are you worthy?!"

Uncle Jing saw that he was angry, he couldn't help laughing, and after laughing for a while, he suddenly showed a fierce light, pulled out the big sword behind his back, and threw it directly at the feet of Li Fangshi without saying a word, the sword itself was huge, and it was extremely heavy, and Uncle Jing threw it hard, although he did not attach any spells, but still splashed the dirt in front of the Fangshi, and plunged it into the ground for several feet.

Li Fangshi, who was directly frightened by this momentum, staggered back and sat on the ground, and when he looked at this big sword, he was even more in a cold sweat, it turned out that this sword was one of the supreme artifacts in the Star Pavilion - the Hidden Heaven Sword!

"Li broom, you know this sword, since you know it, you know that what I said next is definitely not a lie!" Uncle Jing suddenly became serious, and the air around him seemed to condense, "Get out of here in three seconds, otherwise I will make you obscenity in the next three seconds!"

When Li Fangshi heard this, he didn't care about any face, so he directly pulled up his coat and ran all the way away.

Seeing that the other party disappeared from view, the man asked Yingjiao a little shyly, "This girl, I don't know if you have any extra rations, if not, a sip of water is fine?"

When Yingjiao heard this, she quickly took out all her dry food and water and handed it over, and couldn't help but wonder how this rumored chivalrous Taoist Uncle Jing ended up in such a field as he is now.

I saw that Uncle Jing only took half of the pancake and kettle in Yingjiao's hand, and he didn't eat it himself, but gave it to the little girl next to him, and said gently, "Tong'er, you're hungry, sit down and eat slowly."

Yingjiao saw that Uncle Jing was not eating, so she handed over her dry food again, "Uncle Jing, you can eat a little too."

Uncle Jing glanced at Yingjiao and said to her very mysteriously, "I am a high-level cultivator in the realm of the royal realm, and I have long stopped eating the millet of the world."

Yingjiao didn't have any systematic study of the so-called cultivation, and when she heard Uncle Jing say this, she looked at the god in front of her with admiration.

At this moment, in the silent wasteland, a huge sound came,

The voice actually came from Uncle Jing's shriveled stomach......

Uncle Jing suddenly got up a little embarrassed, scratched the back of his head, covered his stomach and said, "Hahaha, I'm a god cultivator, this form is still half a cultivation, half a cultivation is still ......."

Yingjiao was completely amused by this uncle, and quickly took out the dry food and handed it over, who knew that this Uncle Jing pushed it over again, and said a little seriously, "This girl, this frozen wasteland stretches for hundreds of miles, and these dry foods are just enough for you to cross this realm, just now my Tong'er has shared half a day's ration with you, I am already very grateful."

Tong'er on the side was eating beside her, and when she heard this, she suddenly stopped, reluctantly looked at the cake that was still a quarter of the cake in her hand, and handed it to Yingjiao together with the water that she hadn't had time to drink, "Sister, Tong'er is blessed by your food, and I will never forget it in this life, I am already full, please take back the rest, thank you very much!"

Yingjiao looked at the firm eyes of the two people in front of her, and suddenly didn't know how to express it, but she was very sure that both of them were strong men in life, and she was even a little inexplicably ashamed, so she wiped away the tears in her eyes and laughed, got up and said to Uncle Jing and the others,

"Then, thank you two for saving your life today, the mountain is high and the road is long, take care!"

Uncle Jing hugged the child in his arms, looked at Yingjiao's back farther and farther away, and heard the sound of the child sleeping in his ears, and he didn't feel a little sleepy, so he put the child on his lap, turned his back to the windward, and fell asleep......