Many monks looked at each other, not knowing for a moment whether to make a move.

The incident of Yunhai Kunpeng's tour of the Western Regions was still vivid in my mind, not to mention that the immortal in Shenzhou had recently killed a holy king and subdued the Dragon Clan of the Dragon Palace.

They don't know the specific reason for this, even Shenzhou only knows one or two of the top hundred or so golden pills, many of them are hearsay, not to mention these demon cultivators in the Western Regions?

But this does not prevent them from tabooing Li Changsheng's name.

"Descendants of the immortals in the world? I don't think he has the breath of Buddhism and Shangqing Palace, but looks like a fortune teller. ”

"It's hard to say, I heard that this immortal in the world is particularly fond of giving people chance exercises. The Changchun Gong, which is comparable to the secret of the Great Gate Sect, has spread all over the world, but just like this, it doesn't seem to prove that he is a descendant of the immortals in the world. ”

"There is no sect in the world, where are there so many people related to him in the world. If any exercise can be related, then I am also a protégé of immortals in the world. ”

"If it's fake, won't it be laughed at by the whole world?"

"But what if it's true?"

The cultivators communicated with each other, and most of them were skeptical.

As the supreme powerhouse of an era, it is common sense that there are many people who have a relationship with him. Because he stands tall enough and lives long enough.

I may not have opened the mountain gate to recruit apprentices, but from his unsparing dissemination of his own exercises, we can see the huge influence behind it. It is precisely because of this that they suspect that the other party is bluffing them.

Is it that the immortals are kind to you, or are you really related to the immortals in the world?

If the former is inevitably a little bit of an inch, if it is kind to you, it will be saved? If this is the case, those mortals who practice Changchun Palace through the Internet will be saved in the world.

This is obviously impossible.

Some of the monks couldn't make up their minds, and they were not afraid of 10,000, but they were afraid of what happened.

"Hit the small ones, come out of the old ones" has always been the norm in the cultivation world.

It's not that monks like to talk about background, on the contrary, many Tianjiao disdain to talk about background. When the Snowy Night Sword Immortal was young, she once said that she would pick up the world's heroes with one sword and one sword, and she would not be under the control of the Sword Sect if she died.

Even the elders of the Sword Sect came out to testify.

If you want to become the best of the best, you must have the belief that you will be the best of others, and this is especially true of kendo. With one breath, Jian Xiu defeated all the enemies in the world, and ascended to the Tao.

Throughout the ages, there has been no shortage of geniuses who have tried to take the invincible road, and most of them have ended up in the middle of the road. Sword immortals are a small number after all, and it is rare to see a few sword cultivators with such talent throughout the ages.

And Yang Cang is obviously not Tianjiao, at least not the kind of sword immortal who takes the invincible road, and he must move the background when he encounters danger.

People are going to die, no matter what face.

Yang Cang, who has been in the cultivation world for so many years, has long seen through all kinds of unspoken rules. In the end, you can only rely on yourself, but the background is just as important.

Cultivation is nothing other than the Dharma and the Wealth.

With the same qualifications, one should be a casual cultivator and the other would worship the great sect, and the final achievement would be at least one big realm apart. Unless both of them are amazing and brilliant people, they must at least have the seven-point demeanor of the Sword Immortal.

But it is rare to produce one in such an era, let alone two at the same time. And with this talent, I don't have to worry about no one's income threshold.

Even if it was a sword immortal, if it wasn't for worshipping the Sword Sect, how could he get access to so many top-level sword techniques? How can he be in charge of the Heavenly Sword at such a young age?

It's not that the success of a strong person depends entirely on the sect, the two are mutually successful, and many times one is indispensable.

Yang Cang has a lot of contacts, and he doesn't know how many strong people in the cultivation world have asked him for fortune telling. If he was still in his previous life, he could call a large group of people to help with one voice.

But after reincarnation, his connections are not very useful, because there are too many powerhouses of the same level.

The only thing that comes to mind is the immortals.

With the power of the immortals in the world, once reincarnated, the entire world will undergo earth-shaking changes. Because the mere existence of giants is enough to be intimidating.

The immortals seem to be indisputable, but in fact they are extremely domineering. is so domineering that he wants the world to run according to his wishes, let peace become the norm, and let the strong protect the weak.

The great power that is enough to reverse common sense, once it comes to this world, it must be earth-shattering.

But if the immortal has not been reincarnated, then he is afraid that he will be more than lucky.

The deterrent power of the background depends on the prestige of the elders, and if the elders do not have any prestige, then these people will not give themselves any face.

Yang Cang felt that if he couldn't do it again, then he could only risk his death to calculate a hexagram for the immortals. Spying on a person with a great supernatural power of this level will inevitably attract attention.

If the immortal has been reincarnated, it should be able to notice.

really forced him to be anxious, Yang Cang calculated on the spot that the immortals frequently went out to go out to hide from Taiyin Xingjun?

Back then, the top powers in Kyushu were all discussing, especially in the 50 years that the Moon Palace had been in charge of the world, how to judge the mood of the star monarch depended on whether the immortals had gone out or not.

If the immortals go out, Taiyin Xingjun's enthusiasm for work will be high, and he will be able to read the account books of Kyushu for ten years within three days, and he will be extremely strict. The big guys are all working in fear, so as not to be caught and beaten.

Yang Cang had already thought of all the methods he could think of, and just as he was about to calculate a hexagram for the immortals, a voice suddenly came

"What's the name of the Taoist friend? What is the school? ”

The mana and aura surging around him did not disappear, but there was no overwhelming Dao law smashing in.

Yang Cang glanced up at their expressions, everyone had a scruple on their faces, he knew that he was saved.

He coughed lightly, silently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and replied: "The old Taoist god operator, the master of the Tianji Pavilion, is the divination division under one palace and two doors in the Immortal Dao era. ”

The divination division is responsible for assisting the fairy palace to supervise the world, and every day there will be monks from the Tianji Pavilion to calculate the fortune for Kyushu, and once there is a catastrophe in any place, you can know it at the first time. Of course, if someone covers up the heavens, there will inevitably be mistakes.

It is equivalent to the contest between modern reconnaissance means and counter-reconnaissance capabilities. Generally speaking, the latter has the upper hand, because the diviner counts the whole world, while the wicked only need to guard against the diviner.

Xiandao is a vast ruling machine, maintaining peace that has never been seen in the past. At the same time, it is also a source of employment and spiritual stones for many monks.

However, Yang Cang just wanted to express that he had worked under the hands of the immortals.

Seeing that the people around him were still locking themselves with qi machines, Yang Cang continued: "Why are you so aggressive, it is you who will do it to the old Tao first, and the reason is up to me. ”

The leading demon cultivator is eight feet tall, like a little giant, and he should have practiced some kind of very advanced body refining method, and he has condensed the Vajra is not bad.

His voice was like a brass drum and said: "How can it be justified for a Taoist friend to enter my sect and kill my sect?" Even if there is a suspicion of making the first move, Daoyou should not rush to kill them all. ”

Demon cultivators rarely reason, they follow the law of the jungle that has been passed down from the primeval years. Of course, for the sake of the stability of the sect, they still talk about the rules internally.

If you talk about the rules to the outside world, it can only be that the other party has a backstage or is strong.

Yang Cang asked, "What should you do?" ”

"Lose money, an innate spiritual thing." The eight-foot demon cultivator lion opened his mouth and dared to ask for an innate spiritual object, and Yang Cang's face instantly darkened.

"Why don't you rob it? How can a mere golden pill be worth an innate spiritual object? ”

Although the difference between spiritual objects and spiritual roots is worlds apart, it is not simple to have a relationship with innate nature. An innate spiritual object is equivalent to the money that has always been given to Tianji Pavilion to buy life.

The eight-foot demon cultivator spread his hands, approached half a step slightly, and said: "There is a saying in modern times that human life is priceless, and there is a rule that destroyed things must be bought." Now that you have run into our house to kill people, an innate spiritual object is not expensive. If you can't get it, you can ask someone to redeem it, or give it on credit. ”

Yang Cang's brows furrowed, he was guessing the other party's intentions.

Are you cheating on me? Or are you afraid of the prestige of the immortals? Or under the stairs. If I give an innate spiritual object, the other party will not lose face even if he gets the benefits.

After all, as the head of a sect, he can't be killed in the sect's territory by himself, and he hasn't let the murderer go without any expression.

In this way, the hearts of the people are scattered.

He pinched his fingers again, and the death catastrophe had turned into a murderous robbery.

In this way, it seems that the other party is really afraid of the name of the immortal, to give it or not to give it? I don't have an innate spiritual object, but I can help him figure it out, but I don't know how many years it will take.

Wait, doesn't that mean that the immortals have also been reincarnated!

So what are you afraid of?

Innate spiritual creatures? It depends on whether you have a life to spend or not.

Yang Cang's expression changed, and he stood with his hands in his hands, facing many strong people.

"If you cultivate the Demon Dao and kill the people to be loyal and good, aren't you afraid of being punished by God?"

The atmosphere that had eased down slightly instantly became tense. The demon cultivators raised their minds slightly, and the Dao or magic weapon in their hands bloomed with spiritual light.

Whenever something goes wrong, they pull their legs and run.

It is impossible to directly let this unknown person go, and it is impossible for a hardened Shenzhou immortal. But there are no absolutes in everything, they can run first and then chase.

The other party is in a foundation building period, and he is locked by more than a dozen golden pills, and he can't run on two legs.

Yang Cang smiled confidently, and arched his hand to the sky: "Ask the immortals to rain down the thunder!" ”

When the sound fell, I saw that the airspace blocked by the original dozen Jindan Demon Cultivators was instantly released, and their figures had turned into a streamer and flew outward.

With just one breath, those who can move have already flown out of ten miles, and those who can't have broken through supersonic speed.

Jin Dan in a normal state definitely doesn't have this speed, but if you try your best, you can still break out in a short time.

With the second breath, some of them began to observe the situation behind them.

On the third breath, someone stopped flying.

With the fourth breath, everyone stopped, and they turned to look at the old man standing in the air in the distance.

At this moment, there was no cloud, and no thunder was heard.

The eight-foot demon cultivator's eyes narrowed slightly, the muscles on his body bulged slightly, and his body vaguely swelled a little. The monstrous demonic flames came along with the qi and blood, and the temperature around them suddenly rose by dozens of degrees.

Qi and blood turn yang, and the body is cultivated in infancy.

He just stepped out, and the force he drove shook the dense forest under his feet into a big crater, and a clear tremor could be felt within a radius of dozens of miles, and all the creatures within a radius of ten miles were dizzy.

In the blink of an eye, the eight-foot demon cultivator returned to Yang Cang, this time with a little more killing intent in his eyes.

"This place is thousands of miles away from Shenzhou, even if that immortal wants to sense this place, I'm afraid he will need some means. Or is it that you don't have the ability to let the immortals take action? ”

“.”

Yang Cang pinched his fingers and calculated, at this time, the murder had turned into a death disaster.

He actually forgot that this was the Western Regions, and even if the immortal had been reincarnated, it would be impossible for him to return to his peak strength. For example, if the shackles of today are Yuan Ying, according to himself, before he began to comprehend the ancient Dao Sect inheritance three years ago, he did not hear the news of the birth of immortals.

It stands to reason that those madmen made the movements back then, if the immortals were there, they would definitely take action.

Because immortals don't like troubled times.

That is to say, the recovery of immortals will not take more than three years, and it will be Jindan after three years. Moreover, I am not related to the immortals, although there is a little relationship, but it is not that the relationship between master and apprentice and protégé is not important.

I wouldn't really be planted here, would I?

Yang Cang's forehead was sweating slightly, and all kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally he made a decision against his ancestors without hesitation.

The master once told himself that divination must avoid people with great magical powers, and the stronger the person, the stronger the sense of their own cause and effect.

For example, in the world.

He took a deep breath and pinched his fingers.

Was the immortal in the world hiding from the Taiyin Xingjun back then?

Boom!

The heart beat suddenly, and there seemed to be a pair of indifferent eyes casting a gaze in the dark.

Bang!

There was a thunder in the clear sky, and all the creatures were stunned.

"What?!"

The eight-foot demon cultivator suddenly raised his head, and he felt a light breath like a spring breeze coming from the Far East. Perhaps because the distance is too far, the breath is very weak, and it is estimated that it has not reached the Jindan stage.

There is a difference between the perception and whether the power can be extended to this point.

But this Lei Fa is indeed a Shenzhou Immortal, which means that the person in front of him is indeed related to which Immortal.

The eight-foot demon cultivator retracted the aura and killing intent on his body, and turned sideways to get out of the way, and the surrounding demon cultivators also converged their aura.

"Your Excellency has good skills, and you have offended a lot just now."

In many cases, there is no need to fight when moving backstage, and the original intention of letting the elders come forward is to deter the enemy. If the enemy is willing to give face, then the cause and effect will be clear.

And most of the time, as long as it's not a life-and-death feud, the powerful don't want to get too stiff with each other. Especially when the opponent is much stronger than you, it is even more unlikely to make a move.

Maybe he could kill the person in front of him before the immortal could react, but it wasn't necessary.

Yang Cang didn't return the salute, nor did he plan to leave, just stood quietly in place.

"Do you want to apologize?" The eight-foot demon cultivator frowned slightly, he could worship an immortal who was stronger than himself, but Yang Cang was obviously not qualified.

Taking a step back is respectful, and it would be rude to take another inch.

Yang Cang didn't answer, still standing stunned and not moving. The eight-foot demon cultivator quickly sensed that something was wrong, and the expression on the other party's face was not smug, but sweating profusely.

Yang Cang had a bitter face, not that he didn't want to take a step back, but it was easy to invite immortals and send immortals.

People don't listen to me.

Bang!

Another thunderclap rang out, this time bigger than the last.

It was obviously a clear sky, but for some reason the heavens and the earth became extremely depressing, and a wordless restlessness made their breathing speed up slightly.

There is a great terror in the dark.

Everyone looked up at the sky, and in a trance, a golden light flew to the east, falling above everyone's heads and coinciding with the scorching sun.

At first, it was only the size of a fist, and its aura was quite weak, but gradually it began to expand, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth around it.

The power of heaven and earth seemed to have been pulled by some kind of tud, frantically surging towards the golden ball like a torrent, and the wind brought by the aura blew the trees to the left and right.

A golden giant stood above the nine heavens, leaning slightly as if the heavens and the earth were pressing against them.

Imitate heaven and earth, this is the law of heaven and earth.

Li Yi first sensed the cause and effect, then saw the old man along the cause and effect, and then saw these demon cultivators.

According to the "little god calculation", he can know the cause and effect, and he didn't plan to make a move. Since it is a small god who kills someone first, then solve it himself, whether it is to taste his life or lose money.

But the premise is that the other party is not an evil demon.

What is an evil spirit, a person whom he hates with his own selfishness, is not righteous or meritorious, but a cannibal.

They follow the law of the jungle, and as a matter of course, they use human lives to practice evil deeds, whether they are mortals or livestock. And Li Yi will also kill them according to the truth they believe in, simply out of disgust.

It has always been absolute fairness, and the fairness of the strong to the weak is to kill and take away the weak. When they follow this pattern, they should be ready to be killed.

"Cannibalism practice, be killed."

The giant held the thunder in his hand, raised it high, and fell heavily.

It's fair that I kill you with my own selfishness, the law of the jungle, etc.

Now that he sees it, he won't be stingy.

"Running ......"

The eight-foot demon cultivator only shouted half a note, and only the extremely brilliant thunder and the thunder like the wrath of heaven were left in front of him.

The incomparable thunder law is comparable to the majesty of the Heavenly Tribulation.

In a flash, all that was left was a cloud of ashes.

(End of chapter)