City’s Super Immortal Cultivator

The person who suddenly spoke was Yinggou, the ancestor of the zombie who got out of trouble last night. At this time, he was wearing ordinary clothes and enjoying with a roast chicken in his hand.

Yinggou smiled and said: "Oh! You are quite alert, but do you think it is useful to draw your sword? You can't beat me again."

Leng Manni said: "If you can't fight, you have to fight. If you show up here, you must do bad things. With me here, you don't want to hurt the village name."

Yinggou took a bite of roast chicken and laughed: "If I want to hurt the village name here, will I wait until now? I had a lot of time to do it last night. Do I still need to eat roast chicken here during the day? The taste of roast chicken is not bad. It seems that in the past few thousand years, you have not made much progress in your category, and you have gained a high level of knowledge in eating."

"Take it down" suddenly a team of black guns pointed at Leng Manni.

Leng Manni was stunned. Why did the soldiers at the entrance of the village suddenly aimed their guns at her?

"Who are you? Dancing swords and swords in the village." The eldest son of the village chief, the general who came to the rescue, asked Leng Manni. It turned out that Leng Manni suddenly pulled out the sword, making the soldiers feel her threat.

"Xiaojie, don't do it, this is the old god's family, you must not be presumptuous." The village chief shouted.

When the general heard this, the majesty of his face immediately disappeared, and he immediately asked the soldiers to lower their guns and said to Leng Manni: "It turns out to be the family of the old god, I'm very sorry, I didn't scare you just now!"

Leng Manni shook her head and said, "No."

The general walked to Leng Manni and asked: "Are you a cultivator?"

Leng Manni nodded, but she was startled and said, "You too?"

The general immediately exuded powerful spiritual power, far surpassing Leng Manni.

"Haw, are all human cultivators so worthless? I met several when I first came out." Yinggou opened his mouth and ate half of the roast chicken into his stomach in one bite.

The general shouted to the surrounding village names: "Everyone leaves the village. This person is not a human being."

When the general said the words of the general, the surrounding soldiers became nervous, and immediately aimed their guns at the win hook.

"Human weapons? Interesting, I want to see what kind of evolution humans have over the past few thousand years?" Yinggou revealed a hideous face.

"Shoot him," the general commanded loudly.

"Da da..." The machine gun sound rang out in the village.

Five minutes, five minutes of shooting neatly, if it is an ordinary person, the whole body will be beaten into a sieve. But when the voice stopped, the intact body of the winning hook appeared in front of them.

"Sure enough, it's an undead." The general took off his coat, his strong muscles filled him with great momentum.

"You are not his opponent." Leng Manni said to the general.

The general snorted, "As a soldier, you run away before fighting the enemy. This is a deserter."

Leng Manni: "..."

The general rushed directly.

"Bang" saw the general's fist hit Yinggou's face, and he flew Yinggou a hundred meters away and crashed into a villager's house.

Leng Manni took a deep breath, because she felt that the general's strength was very powerful, at least many times stronger than herself.

"Is it surprising, why is his spiritual power not as strong as yours, but his combat power is better than you?" Suddenly, Leng Fan appeared next to her.

"Dad" Leng Manni saw her father coming, her uneasy heart finally calmed down, and then nodded and turned back: "Yes, Dad, this general is so powerful, better than our sect disciples."

Leng Fan explained: "Because this general also followed your teacher's school for two years, he practiced a type of exercise. Every inch of muscle contains powerful spiritual power, unlike when we started with Spiritual power exists in the dantian. After you have practiced the golden core, the spiritual energy will exist in the golden core."

"Dad, this is the body-refining cultivator you told us before?" Leng Manni suddenly said.

Leng Fan nodded and replied: "Yes, he is a body refiner."

"Human, you made me angry." Yinggou was beaten up again, but this time after he stood up, his body was obviously a little bigger than just before.

Suddenly, Ying Gou flashed, and heavy fists hit the general's stomach. With a loud bang, the general was beaten to the ground.

Leng Fan said: "Daughter, Yinggou is the ancestor of zombies after all, with tens of thousands of years of cultivation. Although the strength has been greatly reduced, the power of the flesh is far beyond us. Moreover, the zombie is originally in the name of being strong, this general must Not an opponent."

The general stood up again, and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.

"Okay, don't fight." Leng Fan stopped.

After the general looked back and saw Leng Fan, he immediately leaked a smile from the dignity he had just maintained, and said, "Big Brother Leng, it's really you."

Leng Fan replied: "Xin De, I haven't seen each other for many years, you turned out to be a general."

Leng Fan then said to Leng Manni: "Manni, this is Uncle Xinde. I used to go to the river to catch fish when I was little because of your father."

"Hello Uncle Xinde, my name is Leng Manni." Leng Manni smiled.

"Your daughter is so old." Sind laughed, looking like he was really happy.

Xinde then said to Leng Fan: "Your daughter is very strong, many times stronger than my son. I heard that you are doing well now, and many of our military leaders want to know you, haha..."

At this time, Ying Gou came over, and at some point he grabbed another roast chicken in his hand.

Xinde asked: "Brother, this zombie is very strong, I'm afraid he will harm humans."

Leng Fan replied: "Don't worry, he won't hurt anyone with me. Of course, I won't stop some people who want to die."

The village chief walked over with a cane at this time. He smiled and said, "Although there are many unpleasant things that happened in the village today, it is good for everyone to join hands. Our village has not been so lively for a long time, and a few days will be the days for ancestor worship in our village. I plan to let everyone from outside the village come back and offer sacrifices to the ancestors together."

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Taoist temple!

"Master, this is how things are, I let Yinggo go to Kunlun Sect." Leng Fan told Master Kunlun about the past two days.

Kunlun nodded and said: "You are doing a good job. Once Yinggou returns to its heyday, you will have the strength of a young **** from the gods. It will be of great help to you in the future to the gods, but it takes a lot of blood to restore his strength. , This is very troublesome for you."

Leng Fan said: "Master, so I want to create a space tunnel connected to purgatory. One way, Yinggou can hunt the blood of the beast in purgatory, and secondly, I want to experience the sect disciples."

Kunlun smiled and said: "Okay, you have mastered the space domain, then it should not be difficult to build a space tunnel."

"Xiao Fan" Kunlun shouted in a suddenly accentuated tone.

Leng Fan asked, "Master, just say what you have."

Kunlun was silent for a long time before asking, "Are you tired?"

Leng Fan shook his head and replied: "Not tired, why does the master ask like this?"

Kunlun said: "In the past few days, I have seen you have a very happy life. Having a beautiful wife and such obedient children. You have too many ties. However, the master made you do it very dangerous. Things, this is unfair to you. I did not think about the problem from your perspective before, but now I find that I’m really selfish.”

A bright smile appeared on Leng Fan’s face, and he replied, “No, these are all what I should do. Isn’t there a saying that is said? The greater the strength, the greater the responsibility. Since I learn from the master, I should Do what you should do. Besides, this is also for all mankind. Who knows if the gods above will tear the rules at some point and let people in this world become their slaves."

"Haha, I just said that my disciple is highly enlightened." Suddenly Kunlun became arrogant and inspiring.

Leng Fan smiled bitterly, he was already used to his master, sometimes like a master of Taoism, sometimes like a hooligan, and sometimes become an old man.

"Master, you should pay more attention to your health, don't take my wife's credit card to spend time every night." Leng Fan said as he left.

Kunlun didn't think it was wrong, and smiled: "Disciple, you don't know the happiness of the master, haha..."

Leng Fan just walked out of the Taoist temple and was going to visit the village. Isn't the village going to hold sacrifices recently? He has lived here since he was a child, so he can be regarded as a person from half of the village, and he can help when offering sacrifices. But at this time, a phone call came to him.

"Your Majesty, it seems that you will bring me bad news soon." Leng Fan said after receiving the signal.

It was the Empress Sophie of the Holy See who called him.

"Yes, Mr. Leng, a very bad news. But it's not bad news for you. An old friend of yours is being held in the darkest part of the Holy See at this time." Sophie said.

Leng Fan suddenly spread out, and the surrounding dust flew into the sky, saying: "I will go to your Holy See to save people."

Sophie said immediately: "Mr. Leng, you must not come to the Holy See. Because the person responsible for escorting your old friend has laid too many powerful formations here in the Holy See, the danger is too high when you come."

Leng Fan asked, "When can I save people?"

Sophie said: "Of course, when a full-scale war broke out, within two days, all Western countries will declare war on China at the same time. At that time, we will also go to the east."

Leng Fan sneered and said, "You are really big-handed, isn't this a world war?"

Sorafi said: "No way, I dare not disobey God's orders. Then, it depends on Mr. Leng's methods, and I will cooperate with all my strength."

Leng Fan replied affirmatively: "Okay, I will do my best to prepare. I am looking forward to this battle."

After Leng Fan finished the conversation with Sophie, he let out a long sigh, and then he contacted his eldest disciple Qin Ye: "Qin Ye, immediately order all Kunlun Sect disciples to go to the capital."

Qin Ye replied: "Yes, Master, I will gather everyone to go to the capital immediately." Then he asked: "Master, has something happened?"

At this time, Leng Fan had no reason to hide anything, and replied: "A decisive battle with the Holy See will erupt in the capital, and many other forces will join."

After Qin Ye heard this, he immediately raised his morale and said loudly, "Master, I understand, I will definitely not let the master down and shame the reputation of Kunlun Sect."

Leng Fan then told Elder Yin about the matter, and after hearing the news, Elder Yin was very excited. In the first few years, the Holy See invaded the East several times, but only when Leng Fan appeared did they recover the defeat. Before, they were completely suppressed. Even in the battle where Leng Fan appeared, they just looked at Leng Fan's back. Therefore, he has been looking forward to such a day that he can lead the people of the National Security Bureau to defeat the Holy See frontally on his own strength.

After Mr. Yin put down the phone, he immediately issued the highest order of the National Security Bureau. All the abilities of the National Security Bureau outside must gather in the capital, and all elites of the abilities family must arrive at the National Security Bureau of the capital to report within 20 hours.

After Leng Fan made two consecutive phone calls, he has already arrived in the village. The village is far away from the city. There is no intrigue here. The villagers are very simple and generous.

"Xiao Fan, why are you still so young? I am really angry." A middle-aged woman dressed in fashion complained to Leng Fan, but Leng Fan was not angry at all.

People in this village in their forties have played with Leng Fan when they were young, so they have some feelings. While ordinary people have begun to show their oldness when they were forty years old, but Leng Fan still maintained the appearance of 20 years old when he was forty years old. Because he is an immortal cultivator, he had already surpassed the innate realm when he was a teenager and had a life span of thousands of years, so his appearance will not change.

"No way, good character." Leng Fan replied.

Sind can be regarded as a very successful person in the village, he is already a general at the age of forty. Leng Fan took the initiative to walk next to him and said to him: "Xin De, I will be on the battlefield soon, just like that, I will kill Laozi."

Sind clenched his fists and said with a smile: "I was just notified that those **** in the West are going to beat us cruelly at this time. We have just experienced a major earthquake and they came to attack us. A hundred years of humiliation, I must It must be completely reversed in my hands."

Leng Fan took out a piece of jade and said, "This is a good thing. After you go to the battlefield, you must take it with you. It can save your life in times of crisis."

Xinde took it and said, "Then I must put it away. When will the things you give have been lost." Then he asked: "Will you be on the battlefield too?"

Leng Fan nodded and replied: "But my battlefield is different from yours. You know what I'm talking about."

Xinde raised his fist and said: "It's all on the battlefield. There is nothing different. I will not lose to you."

"Dad, what are you talking about? Is there going to be a war?" Suddenly a young man appeared next to Xin De, his thin face looked a little haggard.

Xin De immediately introduced to Leng Fan: "Big Brother, this is my son Xin Jie, this time I plan to let him go to the front."