When Li Yuan heard the sound of death, he couldn't bear it anymore and slapped Li Xi in the face.

"Rebel, don't kneel down yet, do you want to kill our Li family?"

It seemed that this could not make Ye Lingtian feel relieved, and he even kicked Li Xi's body.

Li Xi's face was pale at this time, his eyes were flashing with tears, he didn't understand why his father, who had always loved him, would beat him because of an ordinary person.

At this moment, he clenched his fists and stared at Ye Lingtian deadly, it was the young man in front of him, he not only beat himself, but even his father seemed to be afraid of something.

He was a little curious and aggrieved, but something suddenly came to mind in his mind, recently a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy appeared in the martial arts world, his strength was so strong, and he defeated Long Yaochen in one move at the top of the Spirit Mountain!

His father is the pinnacle of real martial arts, and he can make him jealous of not having a hand in Huaxia, combined with the age of the young man in front of him, could this person be the legendary Ye Xianren.

At the thought of this, his mouth opened wide and he was terrified.

It didn't take long for him to suppress the panic in his heart and kneel down towards Ye Lingtian Shuangxi without hesitation.

Ye Lingtian didn't pay attention to him for half a minute, just stared at Li Yuan with an indifferent expression.

"I don't know that the immortals are coming, Li has no way to teach his son, and I hope that the immortals will spare the dog's life!" Li Yuan knelt on one knee and bowed his head to apologize.

"Smack!" There was a crisp sound, Ye Lingtian shook his hand in the air, and a five-finger mark suddenly appeared on Li Yuan's face, but he didn't dare to feel any dissatisfaction at this time.

"Li Yuan, the son is not the fault of the godfather, do you know the mistake!" Ye Lingtian said condescendingly.

"Li Xi, I can let you go, but I can also take your life at any time!

"I know my mistake, Xie Xianren's teachings!"

"Xie Xianren's teachings, Xie Xianren's grace of not killing!"

Father and son said in unison.

"Don't get out of here yet!" Ye Lingtian turned around and ignored them, while Li Yuan and Li Xi's father and son climbed down Shu Mountain.

"Thank you Ye Shenxian for your help!" Huang Sanshui was also extremely respectful at this time.

"Rong'er, what are you still doing in a daze, don't hurry up and make tea for Ye Xianren. ”

"Yes, master. This Yang Bingrong had obviously just come to her senses, and she was extremely flustered.

"Let Ye Shenxian see it!"

"It's okay!"

But after a while, Yang Bingrong came up with two cups of fine bamboo leaves, but after she finished serving the tea, she knelt down towards Ye Lingtian.

"The little woman thanks Fairy Ye for saving her life!"

"Rong'er, what's going on?" Huang Sanshui looked puzzled.

"Master, it was Ye Shenxian who saved me at the bottom of the mountain yesterday. Before Yang Bingrong fell into a coma, she vaguely remembered the appearance of the young man.

"Ye Shenxian is gracious, my Shushan Sword Sect has nothing to repay, please accept Sanshui and worship!"

"Daoist friend is polite!" Ye Lingtian raised his palm lightly, the void was lifted up, and Huang Sanshui's body that wanted to kneel could no longer go down for half a minute.

"Bingrong girl, please hurry up!"

This method shocked Huang Sanshui's heart again.

"Immortal, why did you call me a fellow Daoist?"

Ye Lingtian looked at the doubts in Huang Sanshui's eyes and said with a smile: "I'm not from your martial arts!"

"Isn't it from my martial arts? Isn't that Ye Immortal really a person from the Immortal Realm. ”

"Hahaha, Venerable Huang, don't call me an immortal, I see that you are older than me, so you might as well call me Ye Xiaoyou or Ye Gongzi. ”

Huang Sanshui was excited when he heard this, and he couldn't ask for a relationship with Ye Lingtian.

"In fact, where are there any immortals, it's just a different civilization, I cultivate the true civilization, you are the ancient martial arts civilization, there are Buddhist civilizations, scientific and technological civilizations and so on in this world, but with the changes of the times, the earth's aura has been lost, the golden iron horse, the ancient martial arts of the Xiaoao mountains and forests have declined, and the magic skills that step on the reeds to cross the water and pick the leaves and fly flowers, and the sword qi is like a rainbow to capture the magic skills seem to have disappeared and have been exhausted.

"Ye Xiaoyou's words are reasonable, today's world is full of the smell of money!"

After discussing with Ye Lingtian, Huang Sanshui generally had a little understanding of cultivators, for example, the realm of cultivators requires spiritual energy cultivation, and they only need to have enough spiritual energy or elixir to improve their realm.

On today's earth, cultivators are rare, mainly because the earth's aura is depleted, and the decline of cultivators has led to the rise of martial artists, but in the end, martial cultivators can also be like cultivators, cultivating to the point that they can destroy the world and travel the universe.

The cultivator cultivates the mana transformed into the aura of heaven and earth, and the martial artist cultivates the internal strength obtained by polishing his own qi and blood, which is completely different, the only difference may be that the body of the cultivator is not very strong, and completely relies on mana, and the body of the martial artist becomes burly and thick because of the polishing of the qi and blood, and the resistance to blows and strength increases, even if the internal strength is exhausted, it is stronger than ordinary people, so it will be as powerful as an ox and as light as a swallow. Known as copper skin and iron bones, it can be reached to this level by relying on the flesh alone, which shows that martial artists also have their strengths, but Huang Sanshui also found that no matter what he cultivates, he is finally cultivating, because when he reaches a higher realm, all fetal flesh is just a shell, and after the baptism of the heavenly calamity, it will turn into ashes, as long as the original spirit is not destroyed, he can live forever.

The only thing I'm worried about is that whether it's a martial artist or a cultivator, when it reaches a certain realm, there will be a catastrophe coming, if there is no strong strength, it may not be able to get through, and it will be hung up when the time comes, it seems that I have to prepare more in advance.

Of course, Huang Sanshui doesn't know how many hundred and eight thousand miles away from the realm of the tribulation, he is now middle-aged, and he is currently at the peak of martial arts, whether he can survive until that day is still unknown, maybe he will not be able to cross this hurdle in his life.

According to what Ye Lingtian said, as long as he reaches the realm of breaking through the mortal, he can not be afraid of any thermal weapons on the earth, even missiles or even nuclear weapons, thinking of this, Huang Sanshui's heart is simply happy, then it is not invincible in the world, if he reaches the True Dan stage, Huang Sanshui can break away from the realm of martial arts and travel the universe.

Huang Sanshui is not yet able to surpass the technological civilization of this world, he can now block bullets, and he can dodge rocket attacks with the speed and agility of a martial artist, but if he wants to dodge more powerful thermal weapons, he can't do it.

Today's cultivation can only increase his strength and speed, which is still very weak in Huang Sanshui's opinion, but if he reaches the realm that Ye Lingtian said, it is estimated that the entire earth will worship him as a celestial.

"Ye Xiaoyou, can you tell me what my current realm is equivalent to in the cultivation system?"

"It's probably equivalent to the opening period of refining and refining qi!"

Huang Sanshui didn't ask any more, he was very satisfied today, Ye Lingtian's words made him see the hope of martial arts.

Spiritual essence

Ye Lingtian stayed in the Shushan Sword Sect for half a day and left on his own, Huang Sanshui personally sent him outside the mountain gate, and he was not only full of emotion when he saw the back of the departing young man.

No one in this Ye Ling Tian knew where he came from, just like he was born out of thin air, the most important thing was a cultivator who was ahead of his advanced martial arts, and he benefited a lot from only half a day's effort, and the original vain realm was completely stabilized.

"This person is not simple!" After a long time, Huang Sanshui turned around and returned to the sect, but saw a figure looking forward at the door.

"What? Watching your sweetheart leave, is it reluctant? Huang Sanshui teased the well-behaved apprentice in front of him.

"He's not my sweetheart!" Yang Bingrong stomped her foot shyly, turned around and ran into her room.

"Hahahaha!" A hearty laugh spread throughout the mountaintop.