The whole world seems to have been cleaned by some invisible force, the sun is more destructive, the leaves are greener, the grass is greener, and even the chirping of insects and birds seems to be much lighter. The whole world is shrouded in vitality.

And an old man dressed as a Taoist in a green shirt sat beside the road. This was an old man who seemed to be inconspicuous, but seemed to be elegant.

At first glance, it seems that this is just an ordinary person, but after looking closely, it is found that he seems to be perfectly integrated with the surrounding world, and the plants and trees around him.

This is the unity of nature and man, and this is not the unity of nature and man.

He seems to be a part of nature, yet he seems to be detached.

This is a master of Taoism, but he seems to have some other powers in addition to the power of Taoism.

The effect of those powers is quite similar to the power of Taoism, and even the breath is a bit similar, but there are some differences in the fundamentals.

This is obviously waiting for you.

The internal force fluctuated slightly, and the trotting horses in front suddenly stopped.

Ling Tian frowned, and began to guess the identity of the old man in front of him, the master invited by the aristocratic clan, or...the master invited by Yang Guang, after all, he was going to **** the longevity formula this time.

Unsurprisingly, Yu Wenhua and came to Yangzhou to obtain the longevity formula should still be ordered by Yang Guang.

"Every time I look at this world, I always rejoice at the beauty of life and admire the kindness of God. Look at this green grass..."

In front, the old man spoke slowly when Ling Tian's carriage stopped. While speaking, the old man's wrist shook, and a green grass appeared in his hand.

"Who are you, and who asked you to come?"

His brows were slightly wrinkled again, looking at the old man in front of him pretending to be beeping, Ling Tian felt extremely uncomfortable, and his mental power instantly rolled over like a sea tide.

The terrifying spiritual power instantly shattered the original sense of vitality in front of the carriage, and the **** aura of the battlefield that belonged to the blood sea battle body immediately dissipated, replacing the vitality, turning the entire world into an Asura hell.

"Sigh... You really are into the devil, the Taoist dual cultivation, but you are caught in the way of Asura..."

The old man looked at the energetic green grass in his hand and let out a long sigh. He turned his head to look at Ling Tian, ​​and his clear black crystal-like eyes immediately looked at Ling Tian, ​​"A mountain fire, dozens of All living beings are turned into flying ashes, but it completely excites your inner demons..."

The voice of pity came from the old man's mouth.

On the carriage, Ling Tian smiled extremely.

From Xiaoao, to reality, and then to the world of Tang Dynasty, it was the first time that he was laughed at by people like this.

The guy in front of him looks like a saint. His sympathy and sympathetic appearance made Ling Tian have the urge to jump up and smash his head.

"You are so sick..."

The irritability poured out from Ling Tian's heart, and his figure disappeared directly into the carriage. In the next second, the man appeared in front of the old man in front of him, and his fists turned over and smashed on the old man's body.

However, when the fist fell, it did not receive any force, but it was like a hollow.

The previously scattered spiritual power jumped violently, and the sense of danger that belonged to the spiritual power of the military swept over. Ling Tian fiercely seemed to have recovered from a nightmare.

The angry laugh before, that irritability suddenly dissipated.

A trace of horror appeared in Ling Tian's eyes. He knew that he had realized that in this world, he was far from being invincible. At this moment, he was influenced by the spiritual power of others.

It's just that it's obviously too late to come back to God now.

His heart suddenly emerged, but before he could move, a palm was already lightly pressed against his chest.

Void, ethereal, this palm doesn't look scary at all, it doesn't seem to have the slightest bit of energy, in fact, when the palm is pressed, there is indeed no fluctuation in energy, but when the palm is pressed on Ling Tian's chest, a burst of energy is felt. The soft but sharp energy has poured into Ling Tian's body frantically.

The defense of the innate body refinement is to block most of the power of this palm, but that kind of penetration that is accompanied by nothingness, still makes the remaining power poured into Ling Tian's body.

"The devil's thoughts are deep, and the way to take disaster is to stay in the world, but to harm others and yourself. If you don't dislike it, you might as well follow the old way to stay away from the world and cleanse the dusty soul..."

Soft and sharp, like the strength of a needle hidden in the cotton, the energy dissipated in the body, and began to damage every meridian. Ling Tian's body was directly pressed to the ground with a palm, and the old man's voice sounded again.

There was still a sense of sympathy and compassion, but it didn't make Ling Tian feel like he was in a rage like before.

"Ning Daoqi?..."

This time, without falling into the world of other people's spiritual power, without being affected, Ling Tian's thinking was extremely clear, and he immediately began to guess the identity of this old man.

"It's the old way... The Daoist body refining method of young people has been cultivated very hotly, and the martial arts, Confucianism, and even the legalists have reached a certain level. What, follow the old way to go deep into the mountains and cultivate for a while..."

The old man calmly agreed with Ling Tian's guess~lightnovelpub.net~ and then looked at Ling Tian with a smile.

"How long does it take to cultivate, until the Sui Dynasty is in chaos, or it is still until the Sui Dynasty is replaced by the next dynasty, or, it is still until the aliens enter the Central Plains..."

A mocking smile spread from Ling Tian's mouth.

In this world of the Tang Dynasty, he believed that what he had done was not more than the world of Xiaoao. At least, except in Goguryeo, he had not yet started killing people in the Great Sui. Even the Xiao family in Nanlanling did not kill too much. many people.

This old man came here and waited for him to say that what he said was insane, it was all bullshit.

This guy is here to wait for him, he is definitely entrusted by some force.

Although it seems that he and the women from Cihang Jingzhai have not been in contact with him yet, and the aristocratic family should not be able to mobilize this old man, Ling Tian can be sure that Ning Daoqi definitely did not come to him for his own reasons.

"Young people are joking, the old Taoist invited you to practice in the deep mountains just to cleanse your mind, and what to do with Jiangshan Sheji..."

Lao Dao smiled again, as if he didn't care about Ling Tian's ridicule at all.

"Okay, diving, no problem, as long as you can make me have to go with you..."

Ling Tian still had a mocking look on his face as he looked coldly at the old man in front of him, his fist clenched suddenly, and a force boiled in his body.

Innate body training is not an iron cloth shirt. It is not protected from the outside but not from the inside. Innate body refining, internal organs, muscles and bone marrow are all defensive. Although Lao Dao’s energy like a needle hidden in the cotton enters his body, it is impossible for him. how much damage.

On the contrary, under his fusion of the power of the Star Absorbing Dafa, he was transformed into his attacking power at the moment.