King Xiaoyao knew that he was a little out of shape, calmed down his excitement, and asked Lin He's name.

This is not to blame the King of Xiaoyao, after all, there are too few people with the qualifications of cultivating immortals, originally the King of Xiaoyao did not have hope for this small village, but the young immortal next to him said that he could not miss any small place, otherwise the King of Xiaoyao would not come here.

However, I didn't expect that such a small village would find two mortals with immortal cultivation qualifications, and one of them was not low, how could this not make King Xiaoyao overjoyed.

"Lin He, Wu Yaofeng, the two of you go and prepare, and hurry with this king today to go to the next location, and when this king is finished, I recommend you to go to a good place. King Xiaoyao said to Lin He and Wu Yaofeng, with an undoubted taste in his words.

"Suddenly, a voice came from all directions.

Immediately, a figure stepped on a flying sword and flew up from the crowd, and it was the middle-aged man hiding in the corner of the crowd!

"Fire Resisting Technique!" The middle-aged man snorted softly, and pinched out a magic trick in his hand, "Congratulations from all directions!"

As soon as the words fell, eight fire dragons as big as they were around the middle-aged man appeared out of thin air, and immediately flew towards the King of Freedom and the young immortals.

"It's not good! it's actually a foundation building monk!" The young immortal's face was particularly embarrassed, and he didn't think much about it, his right hand wiped it on his waist, and a stack of rune paper instantly appeared in his hand, and he pinched out a spell with one hand in his left hand, and shouted, "Yu!"

As the word "Yu" fell from the young immortal, the stack of rune paper in his hand emitted a dazzling light, and then one by one flew into the sky and shrouded the eight fire dragons.

It was like forming a chain of imprisonment, binding the eight fire dragons, and the rune papers reflected each other from time to time.

"It is worthy of being a disciple of the Seven Treasure Palace, and the ten layers of Qi cultivation can actually compete with the Zhuji Monk, how about eating my trick?" The middle-aged monk's face remained unchanged, and he immediately pinched out the magic trick with both hands, and slapped the cloth bag on his waist with his right hand, accompanied by a soft shout, "Imperial Sword Technique!"

"Brush, brush, brush" three flying swords came out of thin air, connecting in a straight line and shooting towards the young monk.

"Damn!" the young monk scolded, and slapped his right hand on the cloth bag on his waist again, and a fan appeared.

The young monk quickly pinched the magic trick with his left hand, fanned his right palm, and roared angrily: "Qiankun Ruyi fan, fan me!"

Suddenly, a dramatic wind fanned out of the treasure fan, and within a while, the flying sword fan was displaced.

"It turned out to be a magic weapon! It is worthy of the Seven Treasure Palace, the Qi cultivation monks actually have magic weapons on their bodies, and it is not advisable to stay here for a long time!" The middle-aged monk raised his eyebrows, used the traction technique to pull the flying sword back, put it in the cloth bag, gave up attacking the young monk, opened his hands, and flew towards Lin He and Wu Yaofeng.

"Don't think!" the young monk held the Qiankun Ruyi fan and patted it at the middle-aged monk.

The middle-aged monk seemed to have expected it, and pinched the technique with his right hand: "Traction technique!"

Suddenly, the young monk's body was unstable, and the blow that slapped at the middle-aged monk was a little offset.

"Fellow Daoist of Qibao Palace, the green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever, and there will be a period in the future!" the middle-aged monk laughed, grabbed Lin He, sandwiched it under his armpit, and flew away with his sword!

"Who is it!Who would dare to oppose the Seven Treasure Palace!" said the young monk with an embarrassed face and gritted his teeth.

As for the crowd in the village, they were already dumbfounded, and they all knelt down and shouted that the gods had descended to earth.

What just happened! Is that an immortal? It can fly into the sky, and it can also control the flames and the means of flying swords. That's not something that mortals can do, only immortal means can do it!

"Get up for me!" the young monk shouted angrily.

The crowd didn't dare to disobey, this was also an immortal! I had a fight with another immortal just now! and was arrested by Lin He in public, obviously his face was not so good-looking.

King Xiaoyao's face was as black as charcoal at this time, two fairy seedlings, one was snatched out of thin air, and the one snatched away was still not ordinary, and the meat to his mouth was snatched away by others, can this mood be good?!

However, recalling the competition just now, King Xiaoyao was still a little stunned, after all, the other party's immortal cultivation was a little higher, he was not an immortal cultivator, and if he was accidentally affected, he would not be unjustly killed!

There is a good saying, when immortals fight, mortals suffer. Although King Xiaoyao is the prince of the dynasty, he is just a mortal compared to an immortal cultivator.

The remaining immortal seedlings Wu Yaofeng was so frightened that his soul was about to come out just now, and the moment the fire dragon pounced, Wu Yaofeng thought in his heart that he was going to die. I also heard what the immortal who robbed people just now said about the immortal seedlings. "Immortals, immortals, immortals, immortals!" Wu Yaofeng suddenly figured it out, frightened by his own thought, and at the same time trembling all over.

"If it's true, I'll be an immortal?!"

In the sky, a black dot flew faintly from a distance, and up close, it was a middle-aged man flying with a young sword.

That's right, it was the foundation building monk who fought fiercely against the disciples of the Seven Treasure Palace and robbed the immortal seedlings before! And that young man was naturally Lin He.

Lin He was caught by the middle-aged monk flying under his armpit at this time, he was so dizzy that he was about to vomit, and he didn't want to think about anything in his head, he just wanted to end this flight quickly.

Finally, in the anticipation of Lin He, the middle-aged monk ended Edgeworth's flight and stopped at a hill.

After the middle-aged monk landed, he threw Lin He on the ground. Lin He screamed in pain when he fell, and at the same time, the dizziness in his head was not so strong, after all, the pain exceeded the dizziness.

"Boy, stay here and don't run around, otherwise the consequences will be serious!" the middle-aged monk dropped these words, and Edgeworth flew away.

"What's this called!" Lin He said scoldly. However, recalling what happened just now, it also subverted Lin He's cognition. The immortals actually existed, and the two immortals fought, but the reason was because of himself and Wu Yaofeng, and in the end, the immortals snatched themselves away.

Lin He remembered that this immortal had also talked about the word "immortal seedling", referring to himself and Wu Yaofeng, could it be ······

As for escaping, Lin He didn't even think about it. The immortal didn't know where to fly with him, and it seemed that he had been flying for a long time, and even if he wanted to run back, he didn't know where to go. Besides, the immortals have great powers, even if they escape, the immortals may have some means to find themselves, and when the time comes, if they escape and then get caught, it is estimated that it will be miserable.

At this time, the middle-aged monk Edgeworth came back with some things, two pheasants and two hares.

"It turns out that the immortals are looking for food, will the immortals also be hungry?" Lin He guessed in his heart.

"Boy, you're hungry. The middle-aged monk said to Lin He, "Do you want to eat?"

Lin He looked at the fat pheasant and hare that the immortal threw on the ground, his eyes widened, and he replied without thinking: "Hungry, hungry, I'm hungry!"