Wu Chong agreed to the actions of the old king.

Because of the agreement to move in, the atmosphere is more harmonious. A group of people pushed the cups and changed the lamps, and after eating a full meal, they dispersed.

Back at his residence, Wu Chong continued to study his demonic skills.

The reason why I promised the old king and them was because of my own reasons, in addition to favors.

Now that his level is stuck, it is necessary to find some resources to improve his strength, or reduce the amount of experience required to level up. Just like in the game, skills that require 2000 experience points to upgrade are only 1600 experience points after adding 20 ingots.

His game panel does not have a top-up function, but the resource deduction also works.

Of course, none of this is the most important thing.

The most important thing is that he has wanted to do this for a long time.

The opponent of the old king's plot was one of the three people who had hacked him at the beginning.

During the time in the cottage, he asked Lianxing to inquire about the news every day. Although he could not get the details, he wrote down the name of the opponent. The life of this kind of guy who takes advantage and does nothing is disrespectful to his cultivation.

"I don't know if killing an immortal in the Desireless Realm will make me upgrade."

The answer is unknown to anyone.

However, after killing one, it should be understood.

In fact, what Wu Chong wanted to kill the most was the night demon, because that thing lit up the blood bar. In the world of the game, monsters with bright blood bars generally have experience points. It's a pity that although his current strength has improved a lot, most of the time he can't beat the night demon.

Not only is it bloody, but it also has a very high attack power.

To put it simply, he is now going to fight the Night Demon, and the Night Demon can make 9999 mistakes, and he only has 1 chance.

Layup Festival.

It is the grandest festival in Qingzhou.

Penglai, as the lord of Qingzhou, naturally has many people who will go down the mountain for the festival. The immortals who are high above are not desireless many times, and sometimes, they also have their own preferences and pursuits like ordinary people.

Jiang Xiao sat in the courtyard of Xizhuang, the bamboo recliner slowly swaying.

This former elder in charge of the Penglai Immortal Gate Ceremony looked no different from an ordinary old man at the moment. In the eyes of the world, the masters who live in Immortal Island are often mundane. It's just that most of them hide their identities and don't know them to ordinary people. At a certain level, many times what ordinary people pursue, in their eyes, is just that.

"It's too unchallenging, and no gang elders are enough for me to fight with one hand."

A burly young man walked in through the door.

He was followed by a group of men, some of whom were protecting him, others serving him.

"Second master, you said that those gangs in White Deer City are weak like that, why are they embarrassed to jump outside?" The burly young man sat next to Jiang Xiao, picked up Jiang Xiao's washed grapes and ate them.

This young man's name is Jiang Batian, and he is a descendant of Jiang Xiao.

In White Deer City, Jiang Batian also enjoys the status of a son.

Penglai Xianmen, sometimes represents not only strength, but more often it is also a kind of order.

In Qingzhou, this order is determined by Penglai Xiandao.

Jiang Xiao, as the outer gate elder of Penglai Immortal Island, can be regarded as one of the high-level, and his descendants naturally enjoy the treatment of superior people.

"There are still some masters in the gang, but they don't dare to really do anything with you."

Jiang Xiao didn't care, he still admired this grandson very much.

This domineering personality is very similar to when he was young.

"I'd like them to actually try it."

As he spoke, a mark appeared on Jiang Xiao's eyebrows.

This guy is so arrogant because he is a master at the level of India. In the case that the immortals can't grow, ordinary martial artists are indeed not his opponents.

"Don't worry, you're young! Only by laying a good foundation can we go further. ”

Jiang Xiao pointed.

"Got it."

Jiang Batian was a little impatient, he had heard too much of this kind of talk. In his opinion, what is not accumulated is enough to kill people.

"Lord Jiang, the night demon has been expelled."

A Penglai disciple dressed in green clothes appeared in the courtyard.

In the past, these genius disciples who had worked so hard to worship Penglai were assigned to the hands of these people in power after they entered. has become their private soldiers, and many of Penglai's dirty work is done by this group of people, otherwise how could those immortal chiefs in Penglai be kind enough to recruit disciples?

"Yes, that's good."

Jiang smiled in response.

This mission to banish the Night Demon was sent by him.

According to the rules of Penglai Xianmen, whoever created the night demon is responsible for dealing with it. The night demon that is now roaming around White Deer City is derived from him after releasing pollution.

"Can you deal with the Night Demon?"

Jiang Batian has not joined Penglai yet, so he is not particularly clear about many things. Jiang Xiao will not violate the rules set by Penglai because of this little thing, it is not worth it, and in his opinion, his grandson will enter Penglai sooner or later, and it is nothing to tell him later.

"Then you must be very good, come here, fight with me."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Batian suddenly raised his hand and sneaked towards this Penglai disciple.

This guy is ruthless, and he doesn't even leave any leeway.

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the Penglai disciple who was sneak attacked.

He also entered Penglai after layers of selection, and compared to Jiang Batian, an outsider who relies on nepotism, he is a person from Penglai Xianmen. So after seeing Jiang Batian's behavior of wanting to put him to death, he subconsciously wanted to teach this person a lesson.

is just a mortal warrior, and even the imprint is a waste condensed by the elders......

It's just that as soon as this thought arose in his mind, he felt a powerful force sweeping towards him.

Boom!

Without any reaction, the Penglai disciple who had just made a meritorious service was swept away.

"Get out!"

Jiang Xiao, who was sitting on the recliner, didn't know when he raised his head, and the cold killing intent in his eyes was undisguised.

This disciple was excited, and then he remembered the identity of this Jiang Batian.

"The disciple knows his mistake."

The hard-injured disciple hurriedly rolled over and knelt down, and began to admit his mistake.

Penglai.

It's not a pure land.

If you don't understand the rules, you will die the same.

"Take the penalty yourself."

Jiang Xiao retracted his momentum.

"Yes."

The disciple breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and then hurriedly retreated.

"Don't be so reckless in the future."

"Second master, you didn't need to make a move just now."

Jiang Batian was a little dissatisfied, he felt that he should be able to win against that Penglai disciple.

In Jiang Batian's heart, he was at least at the level of Elder Penglai, and he lost a little bit to his second master.

"It's good to be confident, but you can't be blind."

Jiang Xiao stood up, and just now, he suddenly seized an opportunity in his mind.

An opportunity for a breakthrough.

It put him in a good mood.