Chapter 55: Immortal Venerable

The Demon Mask stepped forward and grabbed Qin Xiaotian's robe with one hand, and with a little force, he tore off a piece, "Boy, you quickly tell me what treasure you have, otherwise, I'll let them tie you back." "Qin Xiaotian is not ambiguous, you, like them, are all eyeing my treasure idea, but you tore my robe, you must compensate me.

He laughed, "You're so funny, I like it." "Young but a little picky, how to cultivate immortals and become enlightened in the future.

Qin Xiaotian is more sensitive to cultivating immortals, "Senior, don't mention the matter of cultivating immortals." "I am cultivating the earth every day to benefit my great empire, and when I cultivate like this, what face will I have to go home and face my hometown fathers.

Yu Le didn't know what the identity of the demon mask was, and the disciples didn't dare to step forward easily, they saw clearly that there were many hidden weapons tied to the devil's legs, and the sword on his waist made a clanging sound when he went back and forth, Yu Le saw that he was alone, and clearly didn't put him in his eyes, "Brothers, he is alone, why are we afraid of him." "He kidnapped my disciples of the Bathing Sect, just because he intended to oppose us.

Without waiting for Yu Le to finish speaking, several young and vigorous Bathing Sect disciples jumped forward and opened their posture.

"You bastard, you wear a demon in broad daylight. Today, I must uncover your demon and see who you are divine. ”

The devil's voice is thick and mellow, and from his speech and demeanor, it is the voice of a middle-aged man, his face is dark, his unfathomable eyes reveal a little disdain, and he covers his mouth and smiles, "It depends on whether you have this kind of ability." "Speaking of which, this group of immortal cultivators of the Bathing Sect almost none of them have real talent and real learning, most of the disciples squandered their youth in the Bathing Sect, in fact, they are just some wine bags and rice bags, flies and dogs, among the ten immortal cultivation disciples, at most one has reached the level of four or five immortal masters, or even yet.

Yu Le, a mortal disciple who has always been aggressive, is a weird and shameless little rascal, because of his neurotic problems, he likes to provoke trouble, but he is greedy for life and afraid of death, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, and running away as a shrinking turtle.

"Brothers, give it to the **** guy, snatch this kid back for me. Yu Le relied on the fat district chief to be his cousin, and the disciples were also trying to climb the big tree of the fat district chief, so that they could get his care in the future. One by one, they rolled their sleeves with bare arms, holding shovels, axes, firewood knives and other inferior weapons in their hands, and a disciple dug hard into the ground and turned out a lump of soil, "If you don't let go of any boy, Lao Tzu dug a pit and buried you, believe it or not." ”

The adversary snorted, and the mask on his face wrinkled, "You scare me." Then he pushed Qin Xiaotian back, stepped forward, and pointed at Yu Le and other disciples with his finger, "You wine bags and rice bags, Lao Tzu stands here and doesn't move, and you can't hurt a single hair of my hair." ”

Yu Le, who has always been extremely arrogant, where can he swallow this breath, clenched his hands, turned his fist into a slap and slapped him in the face, this slap used all his strength, he wanted to shake his majesty in front of all the disciples and give the devil a cruel lesson.

It's not good, he is really a gentleman, the horse is difficult to chase, he does not hide or avoid, his face is cold, and he is not afraid of danger.

With a "snap", Yu Le slapped the devil's left cheek, and his head was not slanted, still not moving.

Looking at Yu Le again, his face was pale, sweat was rolling on his forehead, he stumbled, and almost fell to the ground. Stretch out your hand weakly, "Give me ...... all"

With a grunt, he fell to the ground, clutching his arm and moaning, "Damn, it hurts me." "Others don't know that Yu Le's hand originally suffered a big loss from Qin Xiaotian, a treacherous person like him, he thinks he has always been extremely smart, and another tragedy is re-interpreted, it has a very strong tragic color.

Seeing that Yu Le had suffered a secret loss, the disciples in the forest guarding area looked at each other one by one and did not dare to step forward.

The demon laughed heartily, and the laughter was overwhelming, like a thunderbolt, "You wine bags and rice bags, you should cultivate immortals well." ”

As he spoke, he waved his two fingers, a light and shadow flickered, and the rope on Qin Xiaotian's body had already been untied, and he casually clamped Qin Xiaotian under his arm and ran into the depths of the dense forest.

In the place he passed, almost without a trace, walking like flying, I don't know how long it took, he took the piano to a bright place like spring, the surrounding scenery is pleasant, it is the middle of autumn, but the flowers here are still bright and enchanting, the grass sprouts, the bees are busy, sometimes flocks chase and play, sometimes flapping wings and flying obliquely, this is like a bright spring and summer.

Qin Xiaotian lay in his arms like soft cotton, not frightened, but looked a little childish, feeling his strong tenderness and light body temperature to the fullest.

"Boy, are you in a beautiful place?" the adversary looked at the strange boy in his arms with a slight gentleness. Qin Xiaotian seemed to remember something, suddenly broke free from his arms, and asked in a rough voice, "What kind of place is this, why did you bring me here." ”

He stood up in surprise, his expression a little solemn, "You guy who doesn't know what to do, it was Lao Tzu who saved you!" His tone was a little rough, it wasn't for me who saved you kidnapping, I had already kidnapped you.

Qin Xiaotian slapped his body like a child, "Senior, why do you want to save me, I am a disciple of the Bathing Sect, I want to cultivate immortals!"

But let me first state that on this lonely mountain, I will not do such rough work as chopping wood or carrying water, because I am a disciple of immortal cultivation appointed by the Bathing Sect Master.

He sneered and rolled his eyes, "You are too unkind, I saved you, but you don't know how to reciprocate." ”

At this time, Qin Xiaotian's originally innocent face showed a few hints of cunning, "Unless you teach me to cultivate immortals, I will call you a master." As he spoke, Qin Xiaotian reached out slyly to remove his mask, he wanted to know what the identity of the mysterious man in front of him was, and he felt like a somewhat familiar elder with his gestures. The mask shrank slightly, and Qin Xiaotian's tender hand passed past his ear.

His face froze, and he let out a dull voice, "You kid is not honest, do you want to sneak attack me, how can this let me take you to cultivate immortals." ”

He turned his back to the handsome young man who was a little unruly, and then coldly spat out a sentence between his teeth.

"Do you want to know who I am?"

The voice was a little vague, but somewhat familiar, and looking at his burly figure, Qin Xiaotian's mind kept searching.

He gently lifted his mysterious veil to reveal a face full of manly charm, and turned to look at the curious Qin Xiaotian.

"Master, is it you?" he called out to the master in surprise, and his heart was sour, and his tears couldn't stop falling. At this time, Shi Feifeng's face was full of kindness, "Since you went to guard the forest area, I have not been sure, so I have followed all the way." ”

This place is my retreat place, what do you think?

Qin Xiaotian looked around, strange peaks and different stones are everywhere, but the shape is different, there are big and small, standing in front of the immortal mansion and looking out, the cloud peaks are huge everywhere, there is a waterfall pouring down on the cliff about fifty meters in front, the sound is endless, straight to the bottom of the cliff, the waves are stormy, the huge waves rush to the sky.

The purple gas in front of the immortal mansion is swirling, and the immortal qi is lingering, this is indeed the realm of the immortal family. Qin Xiaotian clapped his hands and praised, Master, will I practice here with you in the future? As long as I can serve your old man well, I will be satisfied.

"You kid doesn't hate me anymore, and you're finally willing to call me master. Shi Feifeng nodded, and took Qin Xiaotian into his immortal mansion.