As soon as there was a piercing scream in his ears, he saw a thin Taoist scream and fell from the air.

With a shake of the "wishful rope" on his waist, a spiritual snake suddenly broke through the air and entangled the emaciated Taoist who was falling. The emaciated Taoist who was in severe pain was weak at this time. Suddenly, his waist tightened, and when he looked down, he saw that there was a hole the thickness of an arm in his heart, and a crystal clear rope was wrapped around his waist.

laughed miserably in his heart, and the emaciated Taoist knew that he would not be spared. As a monk, he has been half his life, and he never thought that he would die at the hands of ants today.

With the "Ruyi Suo" flying away, Lin Zhao's figure followed, like an arrow from the string, more than ten meters in the air, close to the emaciated Taoist who was tied up, and shouted violently: "Dead !!".

The ants are still greedy, emaciated and run mana, trying to break free from the rope around their waists.

Suddenly, there was a loud shout in my ears, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, like a flood bell and a big Lu. There was a roar in his ears, his head was dizzy, his vision was a little blurred, and suddenly his mana collapsed, and his body became weak, and then he only felt a sharp pain in his head, and he didn't know anything.

With the heavy drinking, Lin Zhao struck out in a "meteorite style", the surging blood and strength of the whole body, the pure innate true qi, the raging anger burning in the heart, and the horror and fear in the brain were all poured into this punch, the right fist emitted a crystal light, and the fist gang was condensed on the surface, like a burning meteorite that cut through the sky, and the punch hit the head of the emaciated Taoist, and the fist strength suddenly exploded!

Without the slightest resistance, the head of the emaciated Taoist was like a watermelon, bursting out red and white, scattered into pieces of crumbs.

Holding the corpse of the emaciated Taoist in his right hand, his left hand shook "Ruyisuo", wrapped around the boulder at the peak, and returned to the boulder at the top of the peak from the air. Throwing the corpse in his hand to the ground, Lin Zhao let out a sigh of relief, and looked up at the air again, his eyes vigilant.

"Hahaha, old ghost of black feather, you can't imagine it in the shadows, the mortal who was regarded as an ant by you took your life. Haha, it's really funny!"

Lin Zhao saw the yellow-robed Taoist laughing and falling from the sky, standing in front of him, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

It's really a typical fairy fight, and mortals suffer. Just watched for a while, and was almost wiped out by the fighting immortals, like crushing a worm to death, killing from the heart, without the slightest scruples.

Thinking of the situation just now, his life and death were really in an instant, but fortunately, the emaciated Daoist was seriously injured and was busy running for his life, so he just took it to himself.

In his mind, he should be killed by a blow, but fortunately he is a rare martial arts master in the mortal world. Of course, in the eyes of these immortals, they are just stronger insects, and there is not much difference.

At this time, the yellow-robed Taoist in front of him didn't seem to be so vicious, and he shouldn't have to worry about his life for the time being.

"Little guy, it's really courageous, decisive enough! The old Taoist has been practicing for more than a hundred years, and it is the first time I have seen a martial arts master like you! Haha!" The yellow-robed Taoist had a ruddy complexion and a fiery red beard, like a burning flame, enthusiastic and hot.

"Meet the immortal chief, the kid is fortunate to see the face of the immortal today, it is really extraordinary!" Lin Zhao clasped his hands into fists and gave a deep salute.

According to Lin Zhao's experience in his previous life, no matter how noble a big man he saw, as long as he was polite and polite, the situation would not be too bad.

Lin Zhao didn't know what kind of virtue these immortals had, but the experience just now made Lin Zhao's impression of the so-called immortals really bad. However, the world will never revolve around yourself, you should bow your head, and if you work hard, you will let others bow to you in the future.

Lin Zhao has been in this world for almost three years, and he has long understood that this world is different from his previous life.

In this world, the importance of order comes first, but it is naked power that maintains order. Secular families, folk gangs, dynasties, etc., compete in comprehensive strength, which is the same as in previous lives.

The difference is that there is a huge difference in the strength of individuals in this world, and some people can rely on the power of one person to strengthen the power of one party, which is also the root of Lin Zhao's diligent pursuit, and the great power belongs to himself!

The yellow-robed Taoist in front of him is a typical example of attributing great power to his own body, and according to the theory of the previous life, this is a living myth! Therefore, there must be a sense of awe, and there must be a state of respect.

"Don't be restrained, little one, and don't worry. The old way is different from the old demon of the black feather just now, and he will not kill innocents indiscriminately. "The eyes of the yellow-robed Taoist are like torches, and he can see Lin Zhao's vigilance clearly. I secretly thought to myself, this little guy also had merit just now, he broke out and killed people, and the old ghost of Wuyu was unprepared, and he actually died, which is really sad! But it also exempted himself from working harder.

"The little guy should be the legendary martial arts master, he is extraordinary!" said the yellow-robed Taoist with a kind smile as he stroked his long fiery red beard.

"Let the immortal chief smile, boy, this mortal martial arts method, in front of you, it is just a child's trick!" Lin Zhao collected his thoughts and said generously.

"Whether it's mortal martial arts, or the method of cultivation, those who can reach the peak are all among the best. The old Tao has practiced for many years, and there is this understanding, so you don't have to be humble. The yellow-robed Taoist shook his head, his tone relaxed.

"You are alone, how can you come to such a dangerous peak!" the yellow-robed Taoist then asked.

"Some time ago, the boy traveled away from home, and today he saw this peak from a distance, so he moved his mind and climbed up here to see the scenery. I didn't want to see the Immortal Fighting Method, I was really almost killed!" Lin Zhao knew the general temperament of the Daoist in front of him, so he no longer deliberately maintained the rules of etiquette, and his tone became chic and casual.

"Well, it's a disaster for you!"

"Where does the immortal chief say, if there is no such encounter, how can the kid He De see the immortal chief in person, and there is no chance to talk to the immortal chief here. Lin Zhao smiled and didn't care.

"Haha, you kid is talking to my appetite, it's a pity that the wine is finished, otherwise it will be enjoyable to take a sip on this peak!"

"Immortal Chief, there are two bottles of good wine in the kid's backpack, I don't know if I can get into the Immortal Chief's eyes!" After speaking, he took out two bottles of "monkey wine" from the backpack behind him.

The yellow-robed Taoist stretched out his hand to take the yellow gourd, wiped off the mud seal with his hand, and there was a fragrance with a mellow wine smell poured into his nose, and he was in a good mood and couldn't wait to take a sip. First frowned, then raised his eyebrows, then closed his eyes, and said a few times. Only then did his eyes shine, he shouted good wine, and poured it in one sip after another.

Lin Zhao stood next to him with a smile and did not speak. The things you take out yourself are praised by others, and you are naturally in a good mood.

After a while, the yellow-robed Taoist had already drunk a gourd of wine, and only then did he take a long breath, which seemed to be extremely comfortable.

"The old way chased and killed this black feather old devil, which lasted more than half a year, and he didn't have the heart to drink on the way. This is done, and it is even more addicted to alcohol, it is really comfortable! This wine is not simple, the old Taoist has also drunk dozens of kinds of mortal wine, this wine is the first time to drink, it is really good wine!"

"This wine is not made in the mortal world, the kid once went to the Azure Mountain Range to experience martial arts......"

Lin Zhao sat side by side with the yellow-robed Taoist, looking at the green mountains and rivers in the distance, the breeze was blowing, and it was very pleasant. He told me how he got the "monkey wine".

Lin Zhao has experience in his previous life, is good at telling stories, and uses novel words, but he is very interested in chatting with the yellow-robed Taoist.

The yellow-robed Taoist also roughly explained his origins, calling himself "Fire Dragon" and born in the "Qingwei Sect" of the Xiuzhen sect.

More than half a year ago, the Fire Dragon Daoist went out of the mountain to meet friends, and on the way back, he saw the notorious evil cultivator "Black Feather Daoren", who was secretly killing mortals in the mortal realm, and practiced a magic weapon "Yin Soul Banner", and immediately became furious, and began a half-year-long pursuit.

The Wuyu Daoist was born in loose cultivation, insidious and cunning, and was good at fighting. Although he was not the opponent of the Fire Dragon Daoist, he began to flee as soon as he saw that the situation was not good, and the two stopped all the way, which lasted for half a year.

A few days ago, the Fire Dragon Daoist found the Wuyu Daoist again, and the two fought fiercely and fled, until this time, they were violently attacked by Lin Zhao and lost their lives.

Lin Zhao recounted the murder in the town he passed by two days ago and asked if it was related to Wu Yu. The fire dragon real person asked in detail, and he was sure that the black feather Dao person was the culprit.

Among them, it should be that in the fight with the fire dragon real person, the "Yin Soul Banner" refined was damaged, and when he encountered such a scoundrel as Liu Er, his heart suddenly became angry, and he sent Yin Ghost to kill many people silently, and collected the soul to repair the "Yin Soul Banner".

sighed with emotion, dozens of lives were just for resentment, so they were easily used as materials, mortals are really ants in the eyes of cultivators, and they don't have the slightest sense of security.

The Fire Dragon Daoist seemed to understand Lin Zhao's feelings, so he opened his mouth to explain.

There has been an agreement between the two realms of righteousness and demons in the cultivation world since ancient times, not to harm mortals, and to minimize interference with ordinary things. It's just that there are always some casual cultivators who ignore it and secretly use mortals to cultivate evil methods, although once discovered, they will be hunted down and killed by the entire cultivation world.

Lin Zhao could understand the truth and slowly expressed his opinion.

In any case, the foundation of practice is always people. With all kinds of means in the cultivation world, if you let go of the restraints, you don't care about it. Mortals will be devastated. So should the various sects be strengthened, should the ancestral methods be inherited, and should outstanding disciples jump out of the stones? Not only should they not be killed, harassed, but they must also come out to help mortals when they encounter great dangers, and this is in line with the duty of cultivation.

The more the two chatted, the more speculative they became, and the people of Huolong Dao saw that Lin Zhao was so smart, and his insights were even more extraordinary.

"Lin Xiaoyou, have you ever thought about becoming a cultivator? The Fire Dragon Daoist opened his mouth and said tentatively.

"Everyone in the world knows that immortals are good, and children are naturally not exempt from vulgarity. When Lin Zhao heard this, he was suddenly a little excited. Since chatting with the Fire Dragon Dao people, Lin Zhao has only one purpose: to worship the immortal gate.

Everything in the world is related. I saw the dangerous peak standing tall and tall, climbed up to see the scenery, encountered the fighting method of the Fire Dragon Dao and the Wuyu Dao people, and almost perished, and fought back, and chatted with the Fire Dragon Dao people for speculation. All signs are indispensable, and I have encountered a fairy fate.

But just having an immortal fate, will it definitely be able to knock on the immortal gate? Lin Yuangong, the ancestor of the Lin family, is a clear proof, with an immortal fate, if you can't knock on the immortal gate, you are a mortal.

The Fire Dragon Daoist looked at the blazing light in Lin Zhao's eyes, understood Lin Zhao's thoughts, and didn't think much about it, and said directly: "I'll check your roots and bones first to see if it is related to the Immortal Dao!"

Exactly: the tiger bursts out and bares its fangs, and the ants fall into the immortals against the destiny of heaven!