Chapter 249: Yellow Skin

"Get up!"

Li Ping'an stomped his foot lightly.

Everyone felt that the pressure on their bodies dissipated invisibly, and they each breathed a sigh of relief.

The figure floating in the air slowly spoke, "It seems that Your Excellency is also a cultivator!" That is, a cultivator should know that he is respectful and orderly, how dare he be so presumptuous. ”

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Li Ping'an's breath was exposed, and a huge momentum suddenly exploded.

I felt that the heat wave hit my face, shaking the figure of the immortal.

In the end, it dissipated into nothingness.

"Look for death!"

The idol turned into a mist of blood, and his palms were raised.

A strong wind whistled out, like spring thunder, forming a powerful momentum and sweeping away towards everyone.

Li Ping'an held the handle of the knife, and the knife came out like a breeze.

With a "boom", everyone who was close felt a scorching breath.

"Hoo ......"

The blade drew an arc, like a flowing cloud flying from the sky.

carelessly, but with a terrifying murderous intent.

Before the pretending creature could let out a scream, he was split in two and said no more.

It turned out to be a yellow-skinned man.

Yellow Skin......... Can you eat it?

Chu Yun and the others stood in place in a daze, and at this time they also understood.

It turns out that the so-called immortal is just this monster pretending to be a ghost.

“.... Big.. Uncle. ”

Li Ping'an calmly put away the pot and barbecue grill.

"Wow! Uncle, you're so amazing. ”

"Uncle, how do you know he's a monster?"

"Uncle, it turns out that you are a fairy."

“.........”

A group of people chattered around Li Ping'an, and you and I kept talking.

The real immortals are really low-key, and when they think that they have hooked shoulders with the immortals just now, everyone can't help but feel excited.

"Uncle, will you soar through the clouds?"

"Uncle, can cultivation really be immortal and youthful?"

Chu Yun blinked curiously.

Although he knew that the so-called immortal was a monster, what the other party said just now really moved Chu Yun's heart.

Eternal youth, which is definitely a huge temptation for any girl.

Li Ping'an smiled faintly, and suddenly pointed behind a few people: "What do you think is that?" ”

Well?

Everyone looked back.

"What?"

"What's there?"

Several people stared back curiously, but there was nothing strange behind them.

Chu Yun was the first to react and turned his head.

"Hey, Uncle Immortal!"

Li Ping'an, who was still standing here, disappeared at some point.

It's clean, like it never happened.

A gust of wind blew from outside the temple, with a hint of coolness.

..........

In the early morning, a gentle mist rises from the river, and the mountains are smeared with a soft milky white.

"Old cow, make the fire bigger."

The smoke curls and slowly roasts.

After a few moments, a strange aroma emanated from the meat.

The meat of the weasel is not only dry, but also has a rancid smell, and the smell does not go away when eaten in the mouth.

However, the other party has become a fine and absorbs the aura of heaven and earth.

So the taste is not comparable to that of ordinary weasels.

"Well, it tastes pretty good~"

Li Ping'an took a bite and nodded in evaluation.

The most important thing is that when I eat this thing, I soon feel a hot current rising in my body, and I feel a feeling of burning lust.

However, he was soon suppressed by Li Ping'an.

Some martial artists like to hunt demon beasts and use the essence blood of demon beasts to wash the marrow and cut the veins.

While it was time to eat, Lao Niu flipped through the map to make sure they had made no mistake.

Then one person and one ox went towards Longhu Mountain.

It is a county in Hedong County.

Longhu Mountain in Hedong used to be a well-known name.

Every Heavenly Master, whether in the Great Sui or even in Kyushu, is a pivotal existence.

It is rare to be able to compete with Huailu Academy in Dasui.

It's just that with the passage of time, the talents of Longhu Mountain gradually withered and decayed.

Now there is only one Taoist temple and the legend of the past.

On the street, a Taoist chief sits on a wooden chair wearing a robe.

He holds a whisk in his right hand and a jade ruler in his left hand.

He looked at a beautiful woman in front of him, with a mysterious smile on her lips.

"Dao Chief, look at me....."

The beautiful woman was dressed in a brocade robe of a snow silkworm with a jade-colored belt tied around her waist.

It looks very luxurious, and the figure is bumpy and convex.

The old Taoist priest stared at the woman's majestic chest and spoke seriously.

"Madam, Poor Dao has always liked to be outspoken."

The beautiful woman was worried, "The Taoist chief said, I can bear it." ”

The old Taoist priest swallowed a mouthful of spit, "Can I try the feel?" ”

Well? Syllable!!

The old Taoist priest touched his red cheeks and sighed helplessly.

Looking at the back of the other party's departure, he said aggrievedly: "The hearts of the people in today's society are too complicated, and they all like to be outspoken.......

Seeing that it was not early, the Taoist priest was about to close the stall and leave.

But there was nothing strange about seeing a person walking towards him.

But the wine gourd hanging from this man's body was his.

The old Taoist raised his eyebrows, "Yo, it's you kid!" ”

Li Ping'an smiled slightly, and arched his hand: "I've seen the Heavenly Master." ”

When I saw it at Yumen Pass, the old Taoist priest snatched a piece of baked cake from himself.

The two became acquainted with each other, Li Ping'an recommended Qin to him, and the old Taoist priest gave Li Ping'an a sword gourd.