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"Why are you here?" Wang Xiaoye asked with a wink,

Lu Yihan smiled happily and said, "I walked out of the snow mountain, and then I arrived here." ”

"Coo!" The sound of his stomach sounded again, and Wang Xiaoye touched his stomach in distress and said, "Ah! I'm starving, I haven't eaten for a long time." ”

Lu Yihan grabbed Wang Xiaoye's little hand and said with a smile: "Let's go!" I'll take you to eat something delicious." ”

Wang Xiaoye nodded, and let Lu Yihan take her hand, at this time she had already forgotten that Lu Yihan had eaten Xiao Hei.

Wang Hongxing behind him frowned, he was puzzled, he was just a doll, how profound martial arts he could be, even more powerful than the legendary predecessors, and it looked more like an immortal spell.

Just when Wang Xiaoye was happy that Lu Yihan was going to take her to dinner, Lu Yihan stopped, and his smiling face changed to serious at this moment, he rarely did this, but this time it was like this.

"Who is it?" Lu Yihan's voice echoed in the empty night, and Lu Yihan felt a danger, it was the breath from another monk, this aura was very strong, at least not weaker than the snow tiger he had met before.

Wang Hongxing also stopped, he didn't understand who else could make the expression of this little devil in front of him so serious.

"What's wrong?" asked Wang Xiaoye, who was beside Lu Yihan, puzzled.

Lu Yihan shook his head but didn't answer, his eyes kept looking ahead, waiting for a long time, and when Wang Xiaoye was about to get impatient, a middle-aged man's voice sounded in the night: "Doll is so capable! Seriously, whose doll are you? Is it possible to run out so late without fear that your family will worry?"

There is an old Taoist under the moonlight, and the Taoist robe worn by the old Taoist and the long-sleeved white robe worn by Lu Yihan are almost dirty and tattered.

Lao Dao obviously walked very slowly, but when his words just fell, he had already come to Lu Yihan. Lao Dao was smiling, a pair of cold eyes were rewarding Lu Yihan as if rewarding a certain immortal treasure, Lu Yihan trembled, and then took Wang Xiaoye's hand and took Wang Xiaoye back a few steps, and said, "Who are you?"

Lao Dao touched the goat's beard on his chin, took a step, and sneered: "Hehe! It doesn't matter who Lao Dao is, what matters is that you have to tell Lao Dao who you are?"

The aura of danger emanated from this old Dao, and looking at those cold eyes, Lu Yihan suddenly felt that the old Dao in front of him was not a good person. Lu Yihan replied: "Lu Yihan!"

"Lu Yihan?" Lao Dao thought about it in his mind for a while, and then he found that there was no Xiuzhen clan surnamed Lu in the Immortal Dao, so he smiled and asked, "The doll ran away, right?"

Lu Yihan was very defensive of the old way in front of him, he took a few steps back, shook his head and said, "No! ”

Lao Dao didn't speak, so he stared at Lu Yihan with a cold expression. Lu Yihan saw that Lao Dao didn't speak and didn't dare to speak, so the two sides were at such a stalemate.

Lao Dao is a casual cultivator of this immortal path, "scattered cultivation!" as the name suggests, refers to those monks who have no sect or family, and they wander all year round and have no support. If a casual cultivator wants to cultivate the truth, then it will be an extremely difficult thing, first, there are no resources, and second, there is no guidance from the predecessors; usually some lucky casual cultivators can find some inheritance of ancient powers from a certain cave, but more often they are submerged into loess by the ruthless river of time.

Therefore, casual cultivation is a matter of hard work, their talent is not high, their cultivation is shallow, few people can survive the catastrophe to become "real people", and some even Jin Dan can not be popularized in a lifetime.

The old Dao in front of Lu Yihan is a monk in the realm of enlightenment, he has been cultivating for more than a hundred years, but now his life is about to end, if he can't break through the next realm, then what awaits him is to turn into loess.

Lao Dao is not a stupid person, listening to Lu Yihan's words, he can faintly guess that Lu Yihan is a monk with a family, although the family may not be big, but after all, there is a family protection, this kind of monk Lao Dao does not dare to touch it at will unless it is absolutely necessary, after all, he is afraid of being burned.

Helpless, who let himself be just a loose cultivator in this cultivation realm like an ant? Old Dao sighed slightly in his heart and said, "Old Dao is a loose cultivator, and he doesn't dare to offend you monks who have family protection. Alas!" Lao Dao sighed and said: "If you have a few spirit stones on your body, then leave them! ”

Lu Yihan once heard the fisherman say that it can help monks below the real person to cultivate better, and the spirit stone is divided into upper, middle, and lower three levels, but Lu Yihan has never used any so-called spirit stone since he cultivated the truth, but he has only heard about it. For this reason, Lu Yihan had to shake his head and answer truthfully: "No!" After speaking, his other hand was still faintly placed behind his back, as long as there was something wrong with the old way, he would hold the rusty sword behind his back and smash it, thinking that even if he couldn't be stoned to death, he would be paralyzed.

When Lao Dao heard this, he was immediately angry, thinking that the monk didn't carry a few spirit stones in his pocket this year, if he didn't carry it, then he would be embarrassed to go out, and if he was embarrassed to go out, then he would not be embarrassed to greet people. Mo said that the monk who had the protection of the family was also carrying two lower-level spirit stones in his pocket at this time, even as a casual cultivator.

At the same time, Lao Dao thought in his heart, this is not an immortal stone cultivated by a real person, why be so stingy? If it is not stingy, then he will look down on himself because of his status as a loose cultivator, as soon as he thinks of this, Lao Dao, who is already a little inferior to his status as a loose cultivator, immediately became angry, and said: "Okay, you doll, are you really afraid of being a Taoist master? Tell you this doll, Dao Ye and I will end my life, if there is no spirit stone, then I will not be able to break through the next realm, since Dao Ye can't live, then others don't think about it. ”

Who knew that as soon as the words fell, before Lao Dao could make a move, Lu Yihan threw Wang Xiaoye out with his backhand, and shouted in his mouth when he threw it: "Run!"

Lao Dao smiled coldly and said, "Want to run? If you can't get the spirit stone today, no one will want to leave." At this time, Lao Dao was already poor and crazy, and I saw his face hideous, and the Taoist blue light seemed to condense into a pillar the size of an arm, sweeping towards Lu Yihan and the others.

"Immortals?" This is Wang Xiaoye's last thought when he was thrown out, Wang Xiaoye is not the only one who has this kind of thought, and the same is true of Wang Hongxing on the side at this time.

Lu Yihan didn't think about it so much, the long sword dragon in his hand roared, and the whole person flew towards the old road with earth-shattering sword intent.

Lao Dao was also stunned, thinking to himself, how could a monk on the other side who only had a mere basic physical training realm dare to do it with himself?

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