The magic weapon was destroyed, his divine sense was damaged, and the blood gushed from the old man's mouth, and he looked at Lin Xi wearing a golden mask in shock, his lips moved but he didn't know what to say.

The perpetrator of all this is himself, there is no reason to let the man in front of him who claims to be the emperor spare himself, all he can hope for is to give himself a good time.

"Want to die?" Lin Xi let out a sneer, "I'm good at everything, but it's easy to hold grudges, since you have the will to die now, but I don't want you to die, I want you to be a slave for me for the rest of your life." ”

"You...!"

Lin Xi's impact on the old man was not small, and he just wanted to raise his hand to commit suicide, but Lin Xi slapped and smashed the screen behind him.

"You are now my minion, and if you want to die, you have to get my permission, since you are disobedient, then you have to endure hardships to grow up and remember. ”

After speaking, with a wave of his hand, he threw the seriously injured old man into the Immortal Tears Sealing God Tower, and soon there was a miserable roar in the tower. 、

In a black sea of fire, the old man was pressed by an invisible force, and the terrifying high temperature kept scorching the old man, and the original spirit was even more distorted because of the burning of the bones.

The pain of the flesh can be endured, but the pain of the original spirit is unbearable, and it can't even shield the five senses.

"This is the end of disobedience, is it okay?" Lin Xi stood in a dragon robe in the sea of fire, indifferently looking at the old man whose face was constantly distorting, and turned a deaf ear to the miserable roar.

"The old man would rather die than be a slave for you..."

"Then stay here and figure it out before you come out. Seeing that the old man didn't let go, Lin Xi didn't care, the taste of this karmic fire couldn't be carried by the true immortals, and he didn't believe that a monk could still hold on.

You must know that the old man was burned by karmic fire for less than the time of a cup of tea.

Out of the space in the tower, Lin Xi walked straight to the jade pendant with the logo of the inner disciple and raised his hand to take off the one and hang it on his waist, and then silently waited for the old man to loosen his mouth.

To say that he is waiting, but he is just counting the time that the old man insists.

Dark.. Boundless darkness, in this pitch-black space, there is only black fire and himself, loneliness and great terror under the double attack, the old man can't hold on.

"Emperor of Heaven, the old man is willing.." As his consciousness gradually blurred, the old man finally opened his mouth.

"Fifteen seconds, plus the previous time is about six minutes, it's quite bearable. ”

Lin Xi couldn't help but glance at the old man, since he could survive in the karmic fire for such a long time, he scooped him out of the fire and threw him to the ground with a wave of his hand, "Since you should go down, you have to obey the rules, otherwise you will spend every day in the sea of fire." ”

The old man who was lying on the ground and convulsed kept twitching turned his body with great effort, and lay down in front of Lin Xi, "The Emperor of Heaven is angry, and the slave knows that he is wrong.."

As soon as these words were spoken, the old man's eyes were dead ashes, and he no longer had the same essence as before.

For the old man, Lin Xi did not show a trace of mercy, everything was just self-inflicted.

His plan was just to borrow the identity of Penglai's disciple to accomplish something, but he never thought that the seizure would happen to him.

"Tomorrow bring ten people who are fellow practitioners with you, and don't play any tricks on me. Lin Xi said as a white flame erupted from his palm, "I don't mind giving you a change of taste." ”

Feeling the silence emanating from the flames, the old man's face turned even paler, and his body trembled even more.

Taking off the mask, Lin Xi walked out of the attic with a smile, looking complacent, almost thinking about the same as the previous arrogance.

Seeing Lin Xi's stunned look, the guard not far away snorted coldly and drove away directly.

Under the strength of the guards, Lin Xi resigned and left, looking really frightened.

"Tomorrow, I will control the other ones, Ni Qianzhang, will you be far away?" Lin Xi, who bowed his head and walked forward, had a gleam in his eyes.

The reason why Ni Qianzhang stayed for a long time, judging from the time of the plot, Lin Xi is roughly clear.

It's just to let Ni Mantian worship under the door of Baizi Painting, and it is unknown what he has paid.

For Ni Qianzhang's efforts for his daughter, Lin Xi had to sigh at the pity of the world's parents, no matter how hard he tried, in the end, Bai Zi's apprentice was just Hua Qiangu.

A fate, a life and death. No matter from that point of view, the neon sky is just used to set off the flowers and bones.

What if he loses the competition? Bai Zihua's decision is not so easy to change, after all, he is the first immortal in the Six Realms.

After thinking about it, Lin Xi decided to insert a foot in Changliu, after all, the streamer qin was still in Bai Zihua's hands, and the Yanshui jade fragment would also worship Changliu.

Glancing at the clouds in the tower, Lin Xi directly ordered him to wake him up from his cultivation.

In the vast Heavenly Palace, a five-clawed golden dragon flew down from the clouds, and the roaring dragon roared and the sound of the clouds shook the ears of the clouds, "The Emperor of Heaven has a will, and the Seven Killing Star Monarchs will go to the world to find a person with good bones to worship in Changliu and seek to obtain the Streamer Qin." ”

The five-clawed golden dragon was transformed by the prohibition in the tower, and its power was even more terrifying, far from being able to withstand it. Under the pressure of this vast coercion, Yun Fei knelt down on his knees and took the floating golden kudzu cloth, "Seven Killings Command." ”

After Yun Fei took Ge Bu, the five-clawed golden dragon left with a long roar, and the terrifying coercion dissipated.

"Streamer Piano.." Yun Fei under the mask smiled coldly, and his figure disappeared into the Lingxiao Hall in an instant.

.........

In a prosperous city in the world, Yun Fei manifested out of thin air, indifferently glanced at the mortals who came and went, and finally fixed his gaze on a down-and-out scholar who was thrown out of the green building by several men.

"Phew, I've eaten white food for a few days, and I still have a dead face, if it weren't for the fact that you spent a lot of money on Miss Evian before, I would have chopped you up and fed it to the dogs. ”

A man with a big waist and a round waist spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm and landed on the scholar's face, extremely disgusting.

"Yes, you have to remember that you are not a noble son now, but a poor scholar, and you still want to redeem yourself for Miss Evian? ”

"Let me meet Miss Evian, we really love each other, let me meet her." Ignoring the thick phlegm on his face and the pointing and pointing of the passers-by around him, the scholar crawled directly towards a man, his face full of pleading.

"Get out!"

Seeing the scholar leaning his face on his lap, the man looked disgusted and kicked out directly.

How could the scholar's thin body withstand this kick, so he flew out directly at the man's feet, and the back of his head made close contact with the ground, and he fainted instantly.

"Huh... Isn't that Wang Gongzi? How could he have fallen to such a point?" Someone in the crowd of onlookers finally recognized the scholar and couldn't help but speak in surprise.

"Which prince?"

"It's the heir of the Burial Moon Sword, a waste that is rare to see in a hundred years. ”

"It turned out to be him? He was kicked out of the family and became like this? Waste is waste. ”

.......

A group of onlookers pointed at the scholar who looked like a dead dog, and their disgusted eyes were not concealed at all.