A paragraph a day: The girl went for a massage, and the technician asked: Do you step on the back? The girl replied: "Yes." The technician frowned and looked at her for a moment, then asked, "Step on that side?"

Unlike others, who were still immersed in deep shock, Dong Yang quickly regained his composure after only a short period of surprise, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he whispered to the man in the hat behind him: "Attack the old man, have you ever seen how Lu Shen died?"

The old man's face was a little dazed, he lowered his head and muttered for a moment, Fang Cai's picture was repeated several times in his mind, and he shook his head and said, "Forgive the old slave for being clumsy, that little perception ...... Although the realm of the perceptual monk is not high, he took the life of Lu Shen, who had just been alive, in an instant, but he couldn't see half of the way down......

"But ......" The old man suddenly raised his head, and the wrinkled old face under the hat was finally revealed under the sun, and a trace of essence flashed in his cloudy eyes, and said,

"This person should not be underestimated! Even if he uses any evil Dao method, in terms of the threat it can cause, I am afraid that he is no different from an ordinary mid-stage Dao Foundation cultivator! Not to mention that he is not even able to perceive perfection, so he should be more careful!"

"The law of the evil way ......," Dong Yang muttered thoughtfully.

The so-called immortal family is a title that mortals don't know why, from the perspective of good and evil in people's hearts, in fact, there is no distinction between good and evil in the world of cultivating immortals, and the word evil in the mouth of the old man is the general name of a class of magic in the cultivation world since ancient times.

This kind of technique is not demanding to cultivate, and it is amazingly powerful, but it often causes irreversible damage to the monk, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it may even endanger the monk's net worth.

And the monk cultivates to become an immortal, and the strength of the power is only a means of self-preservation, not the ultimate goal of the monk, especially Shouyuan is the most intuitive embodiment of whether the monk's cultivation can go to the next level. And this kind of technique of hurting others and hurting oneself first can be said to be completely worthy of the word "evil way".

For Lu Shen's death, most of the people were full of incredulity, especially Chen Fengyan, who was still thinking of the disdainful words in his mouth about Ye An just now, and actually felt a faint fear in his heart.

Perception Realm Kills a Daoji Monk!

This matter has never been heard of since his monasticism, and now that he has seen a perceptual monk who is only slightly inferior to himself doing such a shocking thing, he can't help but not face him squarely!

"Ahem...... If Shen's guess is right, the Daoji senior should also be a staff member under Gongzi, and now that he has become a lonely soul, there is naturally another one, I wonder if Shen, a small monk who perceives the fifth layer, can now enter the fairy's eyes?"

Ye An's face was still a little pale, there were still blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and the clothes on his body were broken a lot in Fang Cai's fighting methods, but the face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and the plain but not ordinary eyes looked at Chen Fengyan.

She trembled lightly in the suburbs, subconsciously took a few steps back, and only stopped when she knew that she had bumped into the green face behind her, and a sense of shame and indignation suddenly surged into her heart, and she was about to open her mouth to reprimand a few words, but when she saw Lu Shen's headless corpse that was still warm, she immediately swallowed the words that came to her mouth, her face turned red but she didn't know how to speak.

Jiang Huozi looked at Ye An coldly, did not speak, and everyone in the rest of the courtyard also stopped talking in their hearts, and quietly looked at Ye An, who seemed to have arrows and crossbows, and a word came out of their hearts one after another-extremely arrogant!

In this slightly embarrassing atmosphere, a long laugh suddenly came: "This little brother is joking, even if the quota is full, for this son, I will definitely let you come to my mansion!"

Ye An saw that he already knew the identity of the other party from Lu Shen's previous title for this person, and he chuckled: "It's just that I don't know that Shen killed Gongzi's staff by mistake, and I hope Gongzi won't blame him!"

Dong Yang was stunned, folded the fan in his hand and laughed: "Good! good! good!! a good miss, a good one don't blame, from now on, Brother Shen is the staff of this son, although it is a perceptual body, but all the treatment is the same as Daoji, and this son-in-law will also do his best to help Brother Shen build Daoji in the future!"

As soon as the words fell, just a moment of silence, everyone suddenly shouted in unison: "I will congratulate Dong Yang Gongzi!"

Chen Fengyan glanced at Lu Shen's corpse with a complicated face, and the person went to tea and cooled, but that's it.

But this is the most normal thing, all the monks present except for Dong Yang's family servants are all from the lowest level of the cultivation realm, and when they gather around Dong Yang, they just take what they need, as long as their own fundamental interests are not affected, who will stand out for a dead man?

Ye An looked at all this with a smile on his face, but he felt a little tired in his heart.

He has always acted steadily and does not like publicity, but after experiencing the matter of the Soul Condensing Pill, he realized that everything in the cultivation realm is not blindly dormant and low-key is the best policy.

For example, today he changed his usual attitude of being a spectator, provoked Lu Shen with the power of cultivation as a ban, killed Daoji with perception, and gained a foothold in Dong Yang's mansion with an extremely arrogant attitude, just to be valued by Dong Yang, a descendant of the Dong family, so that he could get by his side in the shortest possible time.

He thought with some wistfulness that what he lacked most now was time.

At this moment, in the snowfield on the border of the northern country, a snow wolf of the Daoji Perfection Realm fell in a pool of blood with a wail, and with a cold smile, the blood of the snow wolf that had not yet condensed gushed out from the wound on his neck gushed out in a line, and all fell into the man's mouth.

After a long time, the man closed his eyes quite satisfied and reminisced for a long time before slowly opening his eyes, the scarlet color in his eyes was particularly terrifying, he stretched out his tongue **** the corners of his mouth, and it seemed that he was still a little unfinished.

The corpse of the snow wolf demon beast beside him gradually stopped coming out of the heat, and the wind and snow fell on his body wantonly, and the demon man raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and said to himself: "Now the cultivation is still too low, just between Daoji and Ning Dan, and there is only an approximate calculation of that thing, but it is really annoying......"

"I have gone through a lot of hardships to successfully condense this clone in this realm, but now I still can't find that treasure. ”

"If you raise your cultivation level a little more, you can deduce the whereabouts of that treasure with secret methods, but in this way, he will definitely be aware of it......"

Speaking of this, Xuehan's face suddenly became firm, and Yin Han said: "Hmph! Blood Qi Ancestor, if my Blood Han cultivates to the Great Perfection one day, I will definitely wash your Blood Qi True Realm with blood!"

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