Chapter 20 The old man who cultivates to the sky

The night is like ink, shrouded in the earth.

About fifty miles away from the place where Ji Kao's team was robbed, there was a continuous mountain.

At this moment, outside the jungle below the mountain, there were more than a dozen black shadows, carrying large bags of things on their shoulders, some of which were belongings, some of which were food, and they were cautiously walking towards the depths of the dense forest.

As they walked forward, they cautiously observed their surroundings, and their steps were also very strange, one step to the left, one step to the right, circling around the dense jungle.

If anyone can see this scene, they will be surprised to find that with their strange steps, those dense jungles have slowly become open, and in this jungle, the seemingly chaotic trees actually hide formations.

"Huhu, with this food, the children in the village will be able to eat enough!"

"Yes, now the world is in turmoil, the people are struggling to make a living, there are starving people everywhere, fortunately there are ancestors, otherwise our village, there are also starving people. ”

Although these dozen or so people are not monks, they are still quite strong, and they still have extra strength to chat while carrying food and other things on their feet.

"Shut up for me......", at this time, a man who looked like a leader scolded and said: "This time we have grabbed a family of immortal cultivators, and they will definitely not give up." Everyone be careful not to be spotted. ”

As soon as the man's words fell, two long rainbows were whistling from the sky.

There are two monks in these two Changhong, and they seem to have cultivated well, and their realm has reached the Jindan stage, that is, their combat power is between 40 and 50. At this time, when they were passing through this dense forest, there was a sudden rainbow under their feet, and the eyes of the two monks flashed at the same time, and they suddenly looked at the earth.

Suddenly, his sharp gaze penetrated the big leaves of the jungle and saw more than a dozen black shadows running fast.

"Hmph, the robbery has robbed us, looking for death!"

One of the monks snorted coldly and swooped down with his companions, and in front of them, the dense jungle spread out on either side, revealing a passage.

"Damn it!"

The leading man shouted, and suddenly, the dozen or so men quickened their pace, wanting to hide into the darkness.

"Hmph, you can't go!"

The two monks opened their mouths in unison, pinched the trick with both hands, and were about to start.

But at this moment, a cold snort suddenly came from the depths of this jungle, and with the sound, there was an extremely powerful breath, which swept across the heavens and the earth, and at this moment, it almost made the heavens and the earth lose their color, and turned into coercion.

This coercion is extremely domineering, revealing a momentum between heaven and earth, which is enough to make all those who feel it shake their hearts.

"The little monk also dares to trespass into the old man's retreat without permission and look for death!"

The old voice echoed, causing the faces of the two monks to change immediately, and they both paused in unison, and bowed to the jungle with respect and fanaticism.

Almost at the same time as the two worshipped, an old man wearing a white robe and a hat, who was afraid that others would not be able to see him, walked out of the depths of the jungle.

The old man, a white-haired old man, holding a feather fan in his hand, walked out step by step from the depths of the jungle.

At this time, with his appearance, the momentum from him became more and more intense, earth-shattering, and the nothingness of these eight directions was distorted.

"Ah, fairy ...... Immortals?"

The dozen or so men fell to their knees in trembling, as if they had lost their ability to move under the coercion brought by the old man.

The old man's face was majestic, and after approaching, his eyes were like electricity, and after glancing at the dozen or so men, he said coldly: "Disturb the old man's retreat, damn it!"

With that, he raised his right hand and pointed at the dozen or so men in the air.

This finger, the wind is light and light, there is not the slightest smell of fireworks, and there is not even the slightest fluctuation of cultivation, it looks like a random finger.

Even the two monks couldn't see anything from this finger, and it really didn't seem to them that there was any supernatural power in this finger.

But...... The dozen or so men who were pointed at by this finger suddenly let out extremely terrible screams from their mouths one by one.

Their bodies spurted out a large mouthful of blood in trembling, and each of them pinched their necks with both hands, their faces turned purple in an instant, and they fell directly to the ground and twitched a few times, and then they were motionless.

This sudden scene made the two monks' hearts tremble, and their hearts immediately accelerated, and they looked at the old man's gaze with shock and fanaticism.

In their opinion, even if those dozen or so men are just ordinary people, the finger of this senior in front of them definitely contains the changes of heaven and earth, otherwise it is impossible to kill people invisibly without the slightest fluctuation of breath.

Coupled with the suffocating coercion emanating from the old man's body, which contained a finger of the changes in heaven and earth, all this was enough to make the two of them look fanatical.

"Junior Bailian Sect Chen Gang, meet the senior!"

"Juniors refine the Arhats, meet the seniors!"

Suddenly, the two monks looked respectful and bowed to the old man.

"Oh, the monks of the Hundred Refining Sect ......", the old man touched his beard, a smile appeared on his face, nodded to the two, and said with a smile: "No wonder there is such a cultivation at a young age, rare, rare!"

"The seniors know that I am a hundred refining sects, could it be that they are old people in the sect?" the two monks immediately asked with their fists clenched, their faces becoming more and more respectful.

"Ah......h Unexpectedly, now three hundred years later, I will meet the disciples of the deceased again. Alas, the world is reincarnated, and creation makes people!"

The old man's words immediately made the two monks gasp, and they looked at the old man blankly, setting off a big wave in their hearts.

If these words were said by others, the two of them would definitely not believe them, but these words were said by this powerful cultivator in front of him, especially the other party's momentum was monstrous, and he looked like an immortal. In addition, that finger definitely contains the changes of heaven and earth, which makes the two choose to believe.

"Senior, I came after these dozen robbers, but I didn't expect to meet my seniors in the dark!" Suddenly, the voices of the two monks began to tremble, and their expressions were extremely fanatical.

"Don't mention the things back then, the old man has been in retreat here for too long......", the old man shook his head, looking like he didn't want to look back on the past, and then asked: "By the way, what is the identity of these robbers?

"Back to our predecessors, we don't know where these robbers came from. They are scheming, and all kinds of robbery methods emerge one after another, which makes people unguardable. And he came and went without a trace, and he has been hovering around Cangyue City, robbing many families. Right now, the major families in Cangyue City have sent their own people to form a team to arrest them, and our Hundred Refining Sect is also one of them. ”

Hearing the old man's question, the two monks immediately opened their mouths without the slightest reservation.

"Hmph......" The old man's expression immediately became serious when he heard this, and he shouted: "There is such a thing! It seems that the old man has been in retreat for too long, and he has not been angry for too long, and these mortals dare to rob in the old man's retreat, and they don't take the old man seriously." ”

As he spoke, the old man's eyes flashed, and in silence he walked back and forth a few steps with his hands behind his back, as if in deep thought, and after a moment he paused and glanced up at the two monks.

Then he said, "It seems that it is time to teach these mortals a lesson. Since the old man has already gone out of the customs, he simply went to destroy a few cities and let these mortals increase their memory. Thus you two are forbidden to say anything about me to anyone, not even your lord. If not, the old man will not be merciful. ”

The two monks immediately bowed their heads and said yes.

"Also, don't these mortals like to rob? In this way, if you take out all the spirit stones on your body, the old man will go out and try it and see who dares to rob me?" the old man shook the feather fan in his hand and said lightly.

The two monks were stunned for a moment, and they were puzzled in their hearts, but after thinking of the old man's cultivation, they took out the spirit stones one after another and respectfully placed them on the ground in front of the old man.

The old man flicked his sleeves, and immediately these shiny spirit stones immediately disappeared without a trace, and then nodded as usual.

"Alright, stand down. The two of you have a fate with the old man, see you again in the future, and the old man will pass on the earth-shattering spells of the two of you!"

The two monks were overjoyed, and after hugging their fists, they quickly turned into Changhong and left, and the two looked at each other in mid-air, and they both felt that the old people in the door had a sentence that was very correct - the more advanced the cultivation of people, the more strange their temper and personality.

Just like this old man, he must be a man of heaven.

At this time, when the two monks left, the old man immediately lost the slightest master's breath, and took out those spirit stones with his eyes shining, and smiled, very proud.

As for the dozen or so men who had just spurted blood and seemed to be dead of anger, they also got up in laughter and looked at the old man with admiration, this is not the first time they have done this, this is the tenth time in the past year.

"Zhuge Ancestor, you are still powerful, and you sent these guys away in a few words. And deceived such a large number of spirit stones, haha!"

The old man rolled his eyes when he heard this, and said with a smile: "What is a deception? This is called strength." Ancestor, I can obviously rely on my face to eat, but I have to rely on my strength, do you understand?"

"Haha, that's what Ancestor said. By the way, Ancestor, it's getting harder and harder to rob now, those monks are getting more and more vigilant, and there are more and more monks patrolling and guarding, so it's hard for us to start. ”

"Alas, it seems that it is time to rob ...... in another place", the old man sighed, and was about to beckon everyone to leave, but suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said happily: "Oh, another fat sheep is coming." Hurry back to the village, old rules. ”