The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

Chapter 362: Senpei thunderbolt

 Chapter 362 The Immortal Comes and Thunders

 Many monks looked at each other, not knowing whether to take action or not.

Yunhai Kunpeng's previous trip to the Western Regions is still vivid in his mind, not to mention that the immortal from China recently killed a holy king and defeated the Dragon Palace Dragon Clan.

They don't know the specific reason. Even the top 100 golden elixirs in China only know a thing or two. Many of them are hearsay, not to mention they, the demon cultivators in the Western Regions.

  But this does not prevent them from tabooing Li Changsheng's name.

"A descendant of the living immortals? From my perspective, he doesn't have the aura of Buddhism or Shangqing Palace. Instead, he looks like a fortune teller."

"It's hard to say. I heard that this living immortal especially likes to give away chance skills to others. The Changchun Gong, which is comparable to the secrets of the great sects, has been spread all over the world, but it seems that it cannot prove that he is a descendant of the living immortal."

"There is no sect or sect for the living immortals. How can there be so many people related to him in the world. If I can be related to him by just practicing any skill, then I am also a disciple of the living immortals."

“If it’s false, wouldn’t it mean that everyone in the world would laugh at it if it spread?”

 “But what if it’s true?”

The practitioners communicated with each other through messages, but most people remained skeptical.

 As a living immortal who dominates an era, it is common sense that there are many people related to him. Because he stood high enough and lived long enough.

I may not have opened the door widely to recruit disciples, but the huge influence behind it can be seen from his generous dissemination of his own skills. It is precisely because of this that they suspect that the other party is bluffing them.

 Is the living immortal being kind to you, or are you really related to the living immortal?

If it’s the former, it’s a little overreaching. If I’m kind to you, will you be saved? If this is calculated, those mortals who practice Changchun Palace through the Internet will be saved.

This is obviously impossible.

The monks were a little undecided. They were not afraid of ten thousand but just in case.

 “Hit the young ones and bring out the old ones” has always been the norm in the spiritual world.

It’s not that all monks like to talk about background. On the contrary, many geniuses disdain to talk about background. When Xue Ye Sword Immortal was young, she once promised that she would challenge the world's heroes with one sword and that she would not be under the control of the Sword Sect.

Even the elders of Jianzong came out to testify.

 If you want to become an extremely strong person, you must have the belief that no one else is better than yourself, and this is especially true for swordsmanship. With one breath, the sword cultivator defeated all the enemies in the world, attained the Tao and soared away.

 Throughout the ages, there has been no shortage of geniuses who tried to take the road of invincibility, but most of them ended up dying halfway. After all, there are only a small number of swordsmen. It is rare to see a few swordsmen with such talent throughout the ages.

And Yang Cang is obviously not a genius, at least not one who takes the path of invincibility like the Sword Immortal. When encountering danger, he must change his background.

Everyone is going to die, no matter what the dignity is.

Yang Cang, who has been in the world of cultivation for so many years, has long seen through all kinds of unspoken rules. It is true that you can only rely on yourself in the end for your spiritual practice, but the background is equally important.

 In addition to oneself, spiritual practice is nothing more than a place of Dharma and wealth.

 With the same qualifications, the final achievements of a casual cultivator and a major sect will differ by at least one major realm. Unless both of them are extremely talented and beautiful people, they must at least have the demeanor of a swordsman.

 But it is rare for one such genius to appear in an era, let alone two at the same time. And with this talent, there is no income threshold to worry about.

Even if you are a swordsman, if you don't join the sword sect, how can you get access to so many top swordsmanship? How can he control the Heavenly Sword at such a young age?

  It does not mean that a strong man's success depends entirely on his sect. The two complement each other, and in many cases one is indispensable.

Yang Cang has many connections, and there are countless powerful people in the spiritual world who have asked him to tell his fortune. If he were still in his previous life, he could call a lot of people to help him.

 But after reincarnation, his connections will be of little use because there are too many strong men of the same level.

 The only thing that comes to mind is the immortal.

 With the power of living immortals, once reincarnated, the whole world will undergo earth-shaking changes. Because the mere existence of the giant is enough to be intimidating.

The Immortal seems to be uncontested, but in fact he is extremely domineering. He is so domineering that he wants the world to run according to his wishes, make peace the norm, and let the strong protect the weak.

A powerful force that can overturn common sense, once it comes to this world, it will definitely be earth-shattering.

 But if the immortal has not yet reincarnated, then he may be in bad luck.

 The deterrent effect of background depends on the prestige of the elders. If the elders do not have any prestige, then these people will not give themselves any face.

Yang Cang felt that if it didn't work, he would have no choice but to risk his own life and ask the immortal to tell his fortune. Spying on a person with this level of great supernatural power will inevitably attract attention.

 If the immortal has been reincarnated, he should be able to notice it.

He really pushed him, Yang Cang was on the spot that the immortal frequently went out to go to the Qing Dynasty to avoid Taiyin Xingjun?

At that time, the top powers in Kyushu were all talking about it, especially during the 50 years when the Moon Palace was in charge of the world. How to judge the mood of the Xingjun depends on whether the immortal went out.

If the Immortal goes out, the Taiyin Star Lord will be very enthusiastic about work, and he can read the account books of Jiuzhou for ten years in three days, and he will be extremely strict. Everyone worked in fear to avoid being caught and beaten.

Yang Cang had already thought of all the ways he could think of. Just when he was about to tell the immortal's fortune, a voice suddenly came from

 “What’s the name of my fellow Taoist? What is his family and sect?”

 The mana and spiritual energy surging around him did not disappear, but there was no overwhelming Taoism coming.

Yang Cang raised his head and glanced at their expressions. There was a hint of worry on each of their faces. He knew that he was saved.

He coughed twice, quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and replied: "The old Taoist divine fortune teller, who studied under the Tianji Pavilion, was the divination division under one palace and two doors in the immortal era."

The Divination Department is responsible for assisting the Immortal Palace in monitoring the world. Every day, monks from the Tianji Pavilion will tell the fortunes of Kyushu. Once a major disaster occurs anywhere, they can be informed immediately. Of course, if someone covers up the secret, mistakes will inevitably occur.

  It is equivalent to a contest between modern reconnaissance means and counter-reconnaissance capabilities. Generally speaking, the latter has the upper hand, because the divination division can predict the whole world, and the evil people only need to beware of the divination division.

Xiandao is a huge ruling machine that maintains peace that has never been seen in ancient times. At the same time, it also provides employment opportunities for many monks and a source of spiritual stones.

But Yang Cang just wanted to express that he had worked under the hands of immortals.

Seeing that the people around him were still locking themselves with Qi, Yang Cang continued: "Why are you so aggressive? You are the one who attacked the old Taoist first, and it is up to me to reason."

 The leading demon cultivator is eight feet tall, like a little giant. He must have practiced some very advanced body training method and has condensed the indestructible vajra.

His voice was like a bronze drum: "How can it be justified for Taoist friends to enter my sect and kill my sect members? Even if there is a suspicion of taking action first, Taoist friends should not rush to kill them all."

  Magic cultivators are rarely unreasonable. They follow the law of the jungle and the strong that have been passed down from ancient times. Of course, for the sake of the sect's stability, they still adhere to rules internally.

  If you tell the outside world the rules, you can only do so if the other party has a backing or is powerful.

Yang Cang asked: "What should you do?"

 "Pay for it, an innate spiritual object." The eight-foot demon cultivator dared to ask for an innate spiritual object, and Yang Cang's face darkened instantly.

"Why don't you go and grab it? How can a mere golden elixir be worth an innate spiritual thing?"

Although there is a world of difference between spiritual objects and spiritual roots, it is not easy to relate them to innateness. An innate spiritual creature is equivalent to the money that has always been paid to Tianji Pavilion.

The Eight-Child Demonic Cultivator spread his hands, took half a step closer, and said: "There is a saying in modern times that human life is priceless, and there is also a rule that destroyed things must be bought. Now you come into our house and kill people, an innate spiritual thing is not expensive." If you can’t get it out, you can ask someone to redeem it, or you can pay it on credit.”

Yang Cang frowned, guessing the other party's intentions.

 Are you defrauding me? Or are you afraid of the immortal's reputation? Or give me the steps. If I give an innate spiritual object, the other party will benefit and not lose face.

After all, as the leader of a sect, you cannot let one of your own people be killed in the sect’s territory and let the murderer go without any indication.

 After this, people's hearts will disperse.

He counted again and found that the calamity of death had turned into a calamity of disaster.

It seems that the other party is indeed afraid of the name of immortal. Should he give it or not? I don't have any innate spiritual objects, but I can help him figure it out, but it will cost him who knows how many years of his life.

 Wait a minute, doesn’t that mean that immortals have also been reincarnated?

Then what are you afraid of?

 Innate spiritual being? It just depends on whether you have a life or not.

Yang Cang's expression changed, and he stood with his hands behind his back, facing many powerful men.

“Aren’t you afraid of being punished by God if you practice evil ways and harm the loyal people?”

 The atmosphere that had calmed down a little suddenly became tense. The demon cultivators raised their minds slightly, and the Taoist magic or magic weapons in their hands bloomed with spiritual light.

 As long as something goes wrong, they will run away.

It is impossible to directly let this person of unknown origin go, nor is it possible to force the Shenzhou Immortal to do anything. But there are no absolutes in everything. They can run first and then chase.

The opponent is only in the foundation building period, and his aura is locked by more than a dozen golden elixirs, and he cannot run away no matter how long his legs are.

Yang Cang smiled confidently, raised his hands to the sky and said, "Please ask the immortal to send down thunder!"

As soon as the sound fell, the airspace that had been blocked by a dozen Jindan demon cultivators was instantly released, and their figures turned into a stream of light and flew outward.

With just one breath, those who can move have flown ten miles away, and those who can't can also break through supersonic speed.

 The golden elixir under normal conditions definitely does not have this speed, but if you try your best, you can still achieve a short burst.

With the second breath, some people began to observe the situation behind them.

 At the third breath, someone stopped flying.

With the fourth breath, everyone stopped and turned to look at the old man standing in the distance.

At this moment, there were no clouds in the sky, and not a single thunder was heard.

The eight-foot demon cultivator narrowed his eyes slightly, the muscles on his body bulged slightly, and his body vaguely expanded a bit. The monstrous demonic flames hit his face along with the blood, and the surrounding temperature suddenly rose by dozens of degrees.

 Qi and blood transform into yang, and the body is cultivated in the Nascent Soul stage.

He just took one step, and the force he brought shook the dense forest under his feet into a big crater. The obvious vibration could be felt for dozens of miles around, and all creatures within ten miles around were dizzy.

In an instant, the eight-foot demon cultivator was back in front of Yang Cang, this time with a bit more murderous intent in his eyes.

"This place is thousands of miles away from China. Even if the immortal wants to sense this place, he will still need some means. Or maybe you don't have the ability to let the immortal take action?"

ˆ “.”

Yang Cang counted with his fingers and realized that the disaster had turned into a death disaster.

 He actually forgot that this was the Western Region, and even if the Immortal had been reincarnated, it would be impossible for him to return to his peak strength. Nowadays, the shackles of heaven and earth are Nascent Soul. According to the fact that before I started to understand the inheritance of the ancient Taoist sect three years ago, I had not heard the news of the birth of the immortal.

Logically speaking, if the immortals were around, they would definitely take action against the noise caused by those lunatics.

 Because immortals don’t like troubled times.

  In other words, it takes no more than three years for an immortal to recover, and within three years, it will be a golden elixir. Furthermore, I am neither close nor related to the immortal. Although there is a slight relationship, it is not that the relationship between master, disciple and disciple is not important in cause and effect.

Honestly, I won’t really fall into trouble here, right?

Yang Cang was sweating slightly on his forehead, and all kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind. In the end, he made a decision that went against his ancestors without hesitation.

Master once told me that when doing divination, one must avoid people with great supernatural powers. The more powerful a person is, the stronger their sense of their own cause and effect will be.

 For example, a living immortal.

 He took a deep breath and counted with his fingers.

Was the living immortal hiding from the Taiyin Star King back then?

   Gudong!

Her heart skipped a beat, and a pair of indifferent eyes seemed to be looking at her.

 Boom!

There is a sound of thunder in the clear sky thousands of miles away, and all living things in the distance are startled.

"What?!"

The eight-foot demon cultivator suddenly raised his head, and he felt a light and spring breeze coming from the Far East. Perhaps because the distance is too far, the aura is very weak, and it is estimated that it has not reached the golden elixir stage.

 There is a difference between being able to sense it and whether the power can be extended to this point.

But this thunder method does belong to the Immortal of China, which means that the person in front of him is indeed related to that Immortal.

The eight-foot demon cultivator restrained his aura and murderous intent, and stepped aside to get out of the way. The surrounding demon cultivators also restrained their aura.

 “Your Excellency is very capable, but I have offended you a lot just now.”

 In many cases, there is no need to start a fight when moving to the backstage. The original intention of letting the elders come forward is to deter the enemy. If the enemy is willing to give face, then the cause and effect will be clear.

Most of the time, powerful people don’t want to get into too much of a fight unless they have a life-or-death feud. Especially when the opponent is much stronger than you, it is even less likely to take action.

 Perhaps he could kill the person in front of him before the immortal could react, but it was not necessary.

Yang Cang did not return the gift, nor did he intend to leave. He just stood there quietly.

"Do you still want someone to apologize?" The eight-foot demon cultivator frowned slightly. He could worship a stronger immortal than himself, but Yang Cang was obviously not qualified.

It is respectful for everyone to take a step back, but it would be rude to push further.

Yang Cang didn't answer, and still stood there in a daze without moving. The Eight-Child Demonic Cultivator soon realized something was wrong. The expression on the other party's face was not that of pride, but that he was sweating profusely.

Yang Cang had a grimace on his face, not because he didn't want to take a step back, but because it's easier to invite an immortal than to give him away.

 The immortals will not listen to me.

 Boom!

There was another thunder, this time louder than the last time.

The sky was obviously clear, but for some reason the world became extremely oppressive, and a silent restlessness made their breathing speed up slightly.

 There is great terror in the dark.

Everyone looked up at the sky, and suddenly a golden light flew from the east in a mighty way, falling on everyone's heads and coinciding with the blazing sun.

At first it was only the size of a fist, and its aura was quite weak, but gradually it began to expand, absorbing the surrounding aura of heaven and earth.

The power of heaven and earth seemed to be pulled by something, rushing towards the golden ball like a torrent, and the strong wind brought by the spiritual energy blew the trees left and right.

 A golden giant stood above the nine heavens, leaning slightly as if the heaven and earth were pressing down on them.

 Imitate heaven and earth. This is the law of heaven and earth.

Li Yi first sensed the cause and effect, and then followed the cause and effect to see old friends, and then saw these demon cultivators.

 Following the "little god's calculation" of cause and effect, he could know the cause and effect, but originally he had no intention of taking action. Since it's a little god, even if you kill someone first, you can deal with it yourself, whether you risk your life or pay for it.

 But the premise is that the other party is not an evil spirit.

What is an evil spirit? The people he hates for his own selfish reasons are not righteous or meritorious, but cannibals.

They follow the law of the weak and the strong, and it is natural for them to use their lives to practice evil deeds, whether they are mortals or animals. And Li Yi would follow the truth they believed in and kill them just out of disgust.

 The law of the jungle and the strong has always been absolutely fair, and the strong is fair in taking life and death from the weak. When they follow this rule, they should be prepared to be killed.

“Those who practice cannibalism should be killed.”

 The giant held the thunder in his hand, raised it high, and dropped it heavily.

 It is only fair that I kill you for my own selfishness and the law of the jungle.

 Since he saw it, he would not hesitate to take action.

"run…"

The eight-foot demon cultivator only shouted half a tone, and in front of his eyes was only the extremely bright lightning and the thunder that was like the wrath of the sky.

  The unparalleled thunder method is comparable to the power of the Heavenly Tribulation.

 Flashed by, leaving only ashes.

 (End of this chapter)