I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

"Let's go."

Ye Nan was not in the mood to eat anymore, so he took her away as a streamer.

After they had left for a long time, a disciple finally came back to his senses and barely helped Huarong up.

"Elder Hua, you..."

"Cough cough cough... don't touch me, get out of here!"

Huarong spat out these words with all her strength, her face was extremely hot, and she limped away while leaning on the wall.

After a period of time, she finally returned to her residence, sat down reluctantly, and immediately imagined that she called the Holy Master to come over and take revenge.

Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
In the ten thousand zhang sky, he stood on the sky, looked down at the sentient beings, slapped the woman hard, slapped the woman's nose and face, and begged for mercy again and again.

Under the threat of the Holy Master, the woman didn't even dare to return her hand.

After a while, Hua Rong came back to reality from the fantasy, gritted her teeth and shouted angrily: "Hmph! When the Lord returns, I will kill you!"

"And Nanye, wait for me!"

……

In the evening, the sun went down.

On an uninhabited mountain in the Holy Land, some disciples talked freely after dinner.

"You said that Elder Hua is really true. It's not good to embarrass anyone, but he chose to embarrass Brother Nan. Isn't it bad enough to be dealt with now?"

"Brother Nan's suitor knew at a glance that it was not a good thing, and he slapped her in the face when he didn't agree with her. She still seemed dissatisfied with that. It's really embarrassing for the Holy Land."

"Forget it, if it weren't for us being poor and unable to marry a wife, who would look at her in the eye, a self-righteous thing, a woman outside is better than her."

They are chatting here.

On the other side, in a hut deep in the Holy Land.

"The highest goodness is like water, water is good for all things without fighting..."

Elder Xu sat here quietly, holding his breath.

He could sense what happened in the cafeteria from afar.

But he didn't make it out either.

He also knew Huarong's temperament.

However, compared with Nanye, Nanye is obviously more important.

Nan Ye was originally ranked more than 300 people in Yuntian Holy Land, which is much better than his 9000 million people.

Naturally, the talent is not bad, and you can learn all kinds of moves and supernatural powers just by looking at them.

Although it is not as good as those Tianjiao, but it is more than enough compared to the [-]th elder Huarong.

of course.

More importantly, just now I was hugging three or four watery and tender chicks in Fengyuan Island just now, how could I have time to come back and take care of her.

Now that you've been beaten, let's just take it as a lesson.

"Every day I know that I look down on people. Now that I have been cleaned up like this, I hope it will stop for two days."

Elder Xu scolded the air, and then closed his eyes.

After several hours, it was dark.

A few more hours later, it was dawn.

The Holy Land of Yin and Yang, Liuyun Peak.

Frozen three feet, goose feather heavy snow.

The wall outside Liuyun Hall was covered with thick ice stubble.

Ye Nan didn't get up early today, but Meimei slept until she woke up naturally.

Shangguan Wan'er got up early, made a loving breakfast with heart, and brought it to the bedside.

After Ye Nan had breakfast, he leisurely rushed to the Bloody Holy Land.

When you get there, look around.

Sure enough, because the weather was too cold, today was the same as yesterday, there was no human hair on the square, only heavy snow kept falling.

"Brother Nan."

Suddenly, with a whoosh, a disciple came over and said, "Tang Manjin was seriously ill a few days ago and is about to die. You came just in time, do you want to go and see him?"

what?
Ye Nan staggered and almost didn't react.

This guy's serious illness can't be...

Without thinking about it, Ye Nan turned into a streamer and went to the pavilion with a swish.

When I came here, I immediately smelled the pungent foot odor.

When I went upstairs, I saw that the door of Tang Manjin's house was already surrounded by all kinds of disciples.

These disciples have different expressions, some are sympathetic, some are pained, and some are gloating.

"Damn it, this man still owes me hundreds of spirit stones, he's about to die!"

"Okay, die early and be reborn early. If he doesn't die, he will ask you to borrow money in the future, and if you don't pay back the loan, wouldn't it be a bigger loss?!"

Some disciples talked a lot.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! God, you hurt me to death! Ah!"

At this time, a shrill scream came from Tang Manjin's mouth, resounding in all directions.

Ye Nan frowned, pushed the door open and walked in.

Immediately, Tang Manjin's face was gloomy, he coughed up blood while supporting the bed, and kept screaming.

Take a closer look.

It was only then that he discovered that his back was covered with pustules, some of which had ruptured, like rotten skin, exuding a foul smell.

Not only that.

Horrible sores also appeared on his mouth, which piled up in patches and continuously released blue and red liquid, which made people feel shocking.

Seeing him like this, Ye Nan couldn't help shaking his head.

This guy is probably because of the poisonous oath he borrowed and refused to repay the money a few days ago. Now that the poisonous oath has been fulfilled, he is going to die.

"Brother...Brother! Brother! Come here!"

Seeing Nan Ye coming in, Tang Manjin's eyes lit up, and he struggled to beckon him to the bedside.

Ye Nan thought he had some last words to say, so he hurriedly approached him.

Tang Manjin took a deep breath, struggled with all his strength and said, "Brother...brother, what, can you lend me some more money?"

"..." Ye Nan was speechless for a while.

Borrowing money when you are dying, I will not do this kind of thing like meat buns beating dogs.

"Then what, may the disease overcome you as soon as possible, and leave."

Ye Nan left without saying a word.

A few hours after he left, Tang Manjin's breathing became weaker and weaker. Finally, he said, "Fuck you, if you don't borrow it, don't borrow it. Curse me for what I'm doing."

Soon the disciple in charge of the funeral came and dug a hole for him to bury.

In the next few days, Ye Nan learned about Tang Manjin's life experience through hearsay.

It turns out that he is from the Holy Land of Taiyi, and he has never learned well, except for eating, drinking, and gambling. He has endured anger and sorrow for several years, and he can't bear it anymore, so he is cleaned up.

After coming out of Taiyi Holy Land, he went to Jeju Island to fish for several years.

In a poor place like Jeju Island, some hardworking and thrifty people can only spend 800 yuan of Lingshi all year round.

He is not hardworking, and he is not frugal. He can't save money at all. He spends what he earns on the same day, and he doesn't think about the next day at all.

Forget it, and borrowed all the local fishermen.

At last.

Because of molesting a certain fisherman's daughter, he was beaten out of the island with a stick by someone, and wandered for a period of time before entering the Holy Land of Bathing in Blood by accident.

Bloody Holy Land originally had few disciples, the gate of the mountain was declining, and Mr. Xu was a good man. As long as he didn't cause any major troubles, Mr. Xu would just turn a blind eye and close his eyes, and didn't bother to care about him.

And this time the disease.

It is said that it was because of wandering in the willow alleys of Huajie and Liuxiang all the year round, he was accidentally infected with Hualiu disease, and died young.

"One hundred catties of meat in life, and a handful of soil in death, people, sooner or later there will be such a day!"

On the day of the funeral, Mr. Xu shook his head and said.