Looking at the palm wind that roared like a mountain and a sea, Ling Yu's heart tightened. Although he had expected to fight this old man today, he didn't expect the other party to be so decisive. At this time, he already understood that this elder of the Immortal Realm Psychic Pavilion not only wanted to plunder the Forgetful Furnace and the Ice Chalcedony Jade Dew Pill in the furnace, but also wanted to kill people and destroy their mouths. He is just a cultivator who asks about the state of mind, and although Wu Dao and Fu Chao are higher than their own cultivation, they are also not the opponents of the old man. As for Simba, with his character, he doesn't even have the guts to make a move. Such a situation is very passive for Ling Yu.

Although he knew that he was in a dead end, Ling Yu still did not give up struggling. I saw him put his palms together, and he used his wisdom fist seal to jump away quickly, dodging the old man's palm. However, this time, Ling Yu finally understood the gap between himself and Immortal Venerable. Although his wisdom fist seal was hit at the old man, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and it did not have any impact on the old man at all. Even the old man didn't dodge, and let the divine glow of the spell mark imprint on his body. The Wisdom Fist Seal had been cast by Ling Yu countless times, and he had also asked him to use this spell mark countless times to resolve the crisis, but once, Ling Yu completely miscalculated.

When the Zhi fist mark was in his body, Cheng Xiang just dusted off lightly and said with a smile: "The power of time? It's a bit interesting, but it's still too tender." With your cultivation to perform such exercises, you are not even qualified to tickle me, but this mysterious spell is a good thing. It seems that you kid has a lot of secrets! In that case, then not only will I have the Forgetfulness Furnace and the Divine Pill in my pocket, but I will also have all your exercises!" Speaking of this, the greed in Cheng Xiang's eyes became even stronger. He knew that the Incense Valley in the Immortal Realm was prestigious, and if he could get the opportunity of the Incense Valley, then he could also become a generation of Dan Dao masters, and he could even break away from the Tongling Pavilion and create his own Dao system. As for Ling Yu, he never thought that he would leave a way for the other party to live. Because the moment he made a move, he had already decided to kill Ling Yu and the others. In his eyes, these people are just ants, and if they are killed, they will be killed.

Feeling that he had been firmly locked by the old man's qi, Ling Yu sighed secretly in his heart, it seemed that he might not be able to escape this catastrophe today. When Ling Yu decided to make alchemy before, he deliberately found such a deserted mountain, but he didn't expect to be noticed. Now that the surroundings are deserted, the heavens and the earth are not spiritual, and they are not the opponents of the old man, this is simply a dead end! Although the realm in the Ling Yu Realm Spirit Ring has awakened, the realm has only lived a little longer, and there is no ability to fight against this old man of the Immortal Realm Psychic Pavilion at all. In this way, my future is in danger.

"Boy, I don't want to waste any more time with you. I now give you two choices, first, take the initiative to hand over the Forgiveness and the magic of the power of time that you have mastered. Second, I invade your consciousness and dig it out bit by bit. The results of both options are the same, but the process of the second option can be extremely painful. I'll give you half a cup of tea for now, don't test my patience. If you give in, I promise you that I can leave you a whole corpse!" Cheng Xiang's face turned cold, he leaned against a big tree casually, and said coldly to Ling Yu. At this moment, Cheng Xiang dominates the common people.

"Xiao Yu, you are definitely not this person's opponent, the difference in cultivation between the two of you is too great. So, try not to fight this person hard and find a way to delay time. If you can alarm the nearby powers, maybe under the deterrence of the strong, you still have a glimmer of hope. Jie sighed helplessly.

"Well, I promise you that I can teach you the mysterious mudra I just cast. However, you have to promise me one condition, let these three friends of mine go. As long as they leave safely, I will definitely offer the Divine Pill, the Forgotten Furnace, and the Mystic Seal with both hands. Ling Yu sighed secretly and said.

"No way, you're not qualified to bargain with me. I'm already the greatest mercy to you for letting you make a choice, so don't take an inch. Because you and I both know that with my cultivation, you don't have any possibility of resisting at all!" Cheng Xiang snorted coldly, shook his head, and refused.

"Xiao Yu, why waste time with this old horseman! Rather than us being bullied by him, it is better to fight with all our might, even if it is death, Lao Tzu will die hard!" Seeing the indifference in Cheng Xiang's eyes, he roared in anger and rushed towards Cheng Xiang. As the first person in China hundreds of thousands of years ago, when was he threatened by others. If it was placed in the past, he wouldn't even look at him with a straight eye on a role like Cheng Xiang, but now the tiger has fallen in Pingyang, which makes Fu Chao's heart full of anger. The indifference in Cheng Xiang's eyes made Fu Chao very uncomfortable, because it was an emotionless look, like looking at a stone, without a trace of humanity.

Seeing the ambush rushing towards the old man, Wu Dao on the other side was not to be outdone, he threw out more than a dozen falling stones in his hand at the same time, and then raised the dust in his hand and swept towards Cheng Xiang's neck. Seeing that Fu Chao and Wu Dao were so impulsive, Ling Yu secretly said that it was a pity, his original intention was to let the old man let go of Fu Chao or Wu Dao, as long as one of them could escape, he would be able to find Yan Lu for help. But now Fu Chao and Wu Dao lost their normal heart because they couldn't stand Cheng Xiang's coercion, which made Ling Yu's plan completely ruined. In desperation, Ling Yu had no choice but to sacrifice the broken sword and cut off the old man's head.

"Hmph, it's really an incomprehensible ant!" Looking at Wu Dao, Fu Chao and Ling Yu attacking him in three directions, Cheng Xiang snorted coldly and said lightly. Then, I saw him tap his palms lightly, and slapped three palms between the lightning and flint, and these three palms hit Ling Yu and the three of them on the chest when they had no time to react. The huge force lifted the three of them into the air for about a few feet, and more than ten ancient trees with the thickness of the bowl mouth were broken by them. Before the three of them hit the ground, the sternum and ribs had broken for an unknown number of pieces. When they fell to the ground, blood spurted out of their mouths at the same time.

The three of Ling Yu were also regarded as saints and supremes in the Huaxia Continent, but they did not have the slightest strength to fight back in front of the old man, the other party was like an immortal Buddha high above them, and they were like dust on the ground. Even the other party didn't need to use spiritual power at all, just a simple and rough three palms, which had already made them lose the power to fight again. This is the gap, the gap between the Immortal Venerable and the human cultivators. It is like a moat, which cannot be crossed. This time, it was the most helpless time in Ling Yu's history, he wiped a handful of blood foam that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and a deep sense of powerlessness rose in his heart. Under the immortals, they are all ants.

"It seems that you are still too ignorant. In that case, then I can only do it myself!" Looking at the three people who fell to the ground and kept moaning, Cheng Xiang said disdainfully. In his eyes, all Chinese people are untouchables, and it is a waste of lips and tongues to say one more word. There is no need to be merciful in dealing with them.

Cheng Xiang's movements were very light, but the gradually approaching steps were reflected in the ears of the three of them like the drumbeat of death, symbolizing the approach of the end. One-step, two-step, three-step...... Cheng Xiang seemed to be deliberately playing tricks on the three of them, his speed was very slow, but he was extremely firm, and his eyes were full of ridicule and ridicule.

"Seniors, don't do it! These people are Huaxia cultivators with different identities, please think twice!" Just as Cheng Xiang came to the front of Ling Yu and the others, preparing to make a move against the ambush and Wu Dao, a loud roar suddenly came from a distance. The voice was very hurried, with unquestionable determination.

Hearing that man's words, Ling Yu and Wu Dao also opened their eyes. Because they knew this voice very well, and they had even crossed paths with each other countless times. Although Ling Yu "hated it to the bone" of the person who spoke, hating him for having pit his own spars and magic stones, but now, that voice was like the sound of Heavenly Sanskrit.

"Ji Luosheng, why are you here! This is my business with them, and I hope you don't interfere. You know, I am the elder of the Immortal Realm Psychic Pavilion, and you are just a small leader of the Immortal Psychic Pavilion. In your capacity, you are not qualified to bind me. Seeing that Ji Luosheng stopped him, Cheng Xiang's eyes flashed with a trace of gloom, and he scolded coldly. In fact, Cheng Xiang's opinion on Ji Luosheng has not been a day or two, since he went to the lower realm, Ji Luosheng has been respectful to him on the surface, but in fact, he has not taken himself seriously. Cheng Xiang thought that he was also an elder of the Immortal Realm Psychic Pavilion, and the other party was a little disrespectful in doing so. Moreover, Cheng Xiang also secretly inquired and knew that Ji Luosheng had a good relationship with Ling Yu, who robbed Cheng Shi. When he was in the lower realm, Cheng Shi once cried about Ling Yu's various evil deeds, hoping that he would vent his evil anger for him, so he hated the house and Wuxia, so he looked down on Ji Luosheng.

"Elder Cheng, this young man is a disciple of the guardian of the world, Zhu Huang, and the Zhu Huang predecessor once left a divine thought in this young man's body, if you hurt him, then the anger of the Zhu Huang senior is probably not something you can bear, right?" Ji Luosheng looked at Ling Yu and said coldly to Cheng Xiang.

In fact, when Ji Luosheng saw Ling Yu for the first time, he had already guessed his identity, although he didn't recognize the mask Ling Yu was wearing, he knew the broken sword in Ling Yu's hand. Ji Luosheng, as an elder of the No. 1 Intelligence Organization in Huaxia, naturally knew that Ling Yu had not died in the Brahma Illusion Realm. And when he saw Ling Yu, he couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart. Ling Yu's face was tired, her eyes were bloodshot, it looked like she hadn't had a good rest for a long time. His gaze swept over Ling Yu, and when he saw the Forgotten Life Furnace behind Ling Yu, he had already guessed that Ling Yu had mastered the Dan Dao inheritance. Regarding Ling Yu's adventure, Ji Luosheng was happy for him from the bottom of his heart. But he didn't expect that Ling Yu had just left the illusion world and encountered Cheng Xiang. Cheng Xiang has bad intentions towards Ling Yu, which Ji Luosheng knows very well, but their meeting is inevitably too coincidental. I'm afraid this kind of probability is lower than seeing a ghost in broad daylight!

"Zhu Famine!" Hearing Ji Luosheng's words, Cheng Xiang frowned slightly. Although he is the elder of the Immortal Realm Psychic Pavilion, he is familiar with the name of the guardian of the human world. To tell the truth, with the strength of Zhu Famine, even if he killed himself in front of the Immortal Realm Psychic Pavilion Master, the Pavilion Master would not intercede for himself.

Thinking of this, Cheng Xiang turned his head and glanced at Ji Luosheng, squeezed out a smile again, and asked Ling Yu, "Hahaha, little brother, there was some misunderstanding between us just now. I just want to test your cultivation, and I don't really want to covet the opportunity on you, I am an elder of the Immortal Realm Psychic Pavilion, named Cheng Xiang. Ji Luosheng said that you are a disciple of the predecessor of Zhu Huang, I don't know where the predecessor of Zhu Huang is now?" Cheng Xiang was actually a little skeptical of Ji Luosheng's words, but as an old fox, he naturally knew that before the truth was clarified, he could no longer show murderous intent to the young man in front of him. Otherwise, if the other party is really a disciple of the wilderness, I am afraid that it will not end up with his identity. Even, if he annoys the wild man, his own life will be lost. Cheng Xiang, as an elder of the Immortal Realm, is in a high position in the Tongling Pavilion, in fact, the more people like him, the more afraid of death becomes.

"Cheng Xiang, this Xiang character is called well, your mother is really so knowledgeable!" Seeing the hint in Ji Luosheng's eyes, Ling Yu instantly understood the other party's thoughts. He looked at the hesitation in Cheng Xiang's eyes, and guessed that Cheng Xiang seemed to be very afraid of Zhu Huang, and at this time, Ji Luosheng made up the identity of Zhu Huang's disciple in order to save himself, and Ling Yu naturally wanted to play this play with Ji Luosheng. Therefore, after hearing Cheng Xiang report to his home, Ling Yu glanced at Cheng Xiang coldly and said coldly. Since Cheng Xiang is very afraid of Zhu Famine, then Ling Yu has the initiative, although he is not Cheng Xiang's opponent, but he can't suffer a loss.

Hearing Ling Yu's sneer, Cheng Xiang's face turned cold, he secretly clenched his fists, and said in a cold voice: "Little doll, I only put down my body to talk to you because I respect my predecessors, if you are so ignorant of current affairs, don't blame me for killing geniuses!"

"Hahaha, Cheng Xiang, you may be able to be powerful in the fairy realm, but in the human world, you are just an old puppet who is about to enter the earth. Well, let me tell you, my master is investigating a big matter with a few Guardians. It's so much that you don't have the right to know. But if you doubt my master, then I can summon my master's divine thoughts right now and let him confront you personally!" Ling Yu said, raising the Realm Spirit Ring in his hand to press it.

Seeing Ling Yu's actions, Cheng Xiang's mind turned sharply, he looked at Ling Yu's fierce expression, and couldn't help muttering in his heart. He knew that if the other party really summoned the divine thought of desolation, then it would not end well. Moreover, the other party's attitude was very tough, and his eyes revealed fierceness, Cheng Xiang really didn't dare to bet on this kind of thing. Therefore, when Ling Yu was about to press the Boundary Spirit Ring, Cheng Xiang hurriedly raised his hand to stop Ling Yu, he had a smile on his face, and said to Ling Yu: "Little Daoist, don't be angry, I'm just joking with you." Since you are a disciple of the predecessors of the Zhu Famine, then we can be regarded as a family. In this way, in a few days, our Tongling Pavilion will hold a Yibao conference in the Southern Wilderness, and please be sure to participate in the little Taoist friends, if you fancy something at the Yibao Conference, the old man will definitely help the Taoist friends to take it into their pockets. ”

After Cheng Xiang finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Ji Luosheng, and snorted coldly: "Ji Luosheng, it's really time for you to come! Since this little friend is a disciple of the predecessor of Zhu Huang, then I won't disturb his cultivation." Farewell!"

Looking at Cheng Xiang, whose face had turned the color of pig liver, Ling Yu couldn't help but smile, he waved his hand to Cheng Xiang like a fly, and said teasingly: "Cheng Xiang Daoyou go slowly, don't send it!"

It wasn't until Cheng Xiang was already far away that Ji Luosheng turned his head to look at Ling Yu and reminded in a low voice: "Boy, you better leave the Southern Wilderness overnight, this Cheng Xiang is not simple!"