I Will Never Die, You Can Do Whatever You Want!

"Hmph, what a breath!"

On the back of the turtle, there is a lazy and unkempt young man.

Looking at the old monk, he said coldly: "That bald donkey, I want to see, my lord, how on earth are you going to flatten my Qingshan sect?"

I'm coming.

In every novel, the familiar pretend face-slap plot comes.

Li Yongjin shook his head helplessly and slid off the turtle's back.

Although he hates this kind of plot, sometimes it really has to be done.

after all.

In this world, there are really many people...

Just like the big brother back then, he would deliberately bump into him to slap him in the face.

Thinking of the big brother Zhang Dongxi, Li Yongjin's nose was sore.

Well, I really miss you a little bit.

big brother.

At this time, Ding Cangtian asked:

"Boss, do you need me to take action? Just this kind of old monk, I can kill countless people in one breath!"

It sensed the slight fluctuations in Li Yongjin's mood, and couldn't help but want to make a move.

As a subordinate, always prove the role of own.

isn't it?

"No need, we will solve our own affairs by ourselves."

Li Yongjin waved his hand, his tone full of disdain.

Today, he combines the longevity method obtained from the demon ancestor with the supernatural power of golden eyes.

Already combining the two together, supernatural powers.

For opponents whose lifespan does not exceed him, he can see through them at a glance.

This person's lifespan is only ten thousand years, and he is just a little bastard.

Even such a thing dares to speak boldly.

It's really irritating.

Put a cup in front of me, how much is your lifespan?

Enough to chop!

"Do you solve it yourself?"

Ding Cangtian was a little worried: "But, the other party is the cultivator of the Purple Mansion."

It doesn't know where Li Yongjin's confidence comes from.

Could it be that the boss still has a backup?

"A mere Purple Mansion is not worth mentioning!"

Li Yongjin chuckled, and pulled out the mahogany sword from his belt.

Ding Cangtian glanced at it, and immediately widened his eyes.

Don't tell me, Dage, are you serious?

If you want to kill the Purple Mansion, you must at least use the advanced Magical Item.

This mahogany sword is ordinary, without any supernatural powers.

It's like a yellow-mouthed child's play house toy, are you sure you want to use this sword?

But the ax on the other side of Li Yongjin looked miraculous.

It contained a terrifying aura that made it palpitate.

It must be a peerless weapon!

"Boy, who are you?"

The old monk said angrily, "Why do you have to meddle in this business?"

"Meddling?"

Li Yongjin walked over slowly with the sword on his back, laughed and said: "The bald donkey, you have to listen to me, I am a disciple of Qingshan Sect's Dead Wood Peak!"

"Dare to ask, but is it still nosy?"

Li Yongjin never minds his own business.

Therefore, he must be famous for his actions.

You have scolded my Sect head, can I just sit idly by?

What daddy practiced is not the magical skill of shrinking his head!

Ever since he found out that he was invincible, he had made up his mind.

If anything goes wrong in the future, cut it off with a single sword!

Cut it off first and then discuss right and wrong, this is his way!

Argumentation, no need to reason.

within the formation.

Hu Qingshan's eyelids moved slightly, and he could clearly see the people coming from outside.

His face changed from surprise to worry in an instant.

"It's Jin'er!"

"No, what is he here for?"

The opponent is Zifu.

Although he is a sixth child, most of the things he does are sneaky things.

It's like losing the face of the Buddhist school, one of the three religions, and it's not on the table at all.

But no matter what, he is also a dignified Zifu!

The cultivator of the Purple Mansion Realm, the body and soul have been integrated inside and outside, strengthened to an almost abnormal level.

Such a strong man, every move can be said to destroy the world.

Even with physical strength alone, moving mountains and filling seas is not a problem.

It's definitely not something a cultivator in the Nascent Soul period can understand.

What's more, Li Yongjin is not Nascent Soul yet.

Although we haven't seen each other for more than a hundred years,

But no matter how talented, it should be Gold Core at most.

The gap between the two is too big, it is not an exaggeration to describe it with heaven and earth.

The gap between the two big Realms cannot be bridged by a genius.

Absolutely not!

The next moment.

Hu Qingshan took the last breath of Spirit Power, gathered it in his chest and shouted:

"Jin'er, let's go! He's here to look for me, so don't get involved."

"In your master's back hand, you have the last Canggu god escape talisman of the Wang family, hurry up!"

This roar almost exhausted all his strength.

After he finished shouting, he spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood immediately, and his breath was sluggish.

...

Li Yongjin is the most talented disciple in the history of Qingshan Sect.

Has the posture of a fairy!

He still remembers the words that Wang Mo Li entrusted Li Yongjin to own before he left.

Therefore, Jin'er must not have any accidents!

Even if he burns his soul, he must be preserved.

"Hmph, want to go?"

"It's a good time, so let's die."

The old monk smiled fiercely, exuding villain's demeanor.

This guy Hu Qingshan actually left behind for that kid.

But he was sure that Li Yongjin didn't even have the reaction to activate the escape talisman!

And he was completely relieved when he heard the words "Withered Wood Peak".

everyone knows

Deadwood Peak has no successors.

Your Master once burned his soul, and invited the ancestors of the Wang family to take the upper body.

This is the only way to forcibly break through, and Gold Core slashes Zifu with one sword.

But even this sword completely cut off the road to recovery of the Canggu royal family's bloodline.

From then on, there is no more blood from the direct line of the royal family in the world.

Don't you think you can do it too?

Are you worthy?

You don't think, you are the one, do you?

Since that day, everyone in Mokudong has recognized it.

Wang Mo's sword is unprecedented, and absolutely no one can reproduce it.

The Gold Core beheading the Purple Mansion will forever become a legend in Misty Continent.

It is said that Wang Mo still left a young apprentice, but I think the Cultivation Base will not exceed the Gold Core.

It's just ants that can be crushed to death.

On the other hand, the stupid old turtle is not bad.

Big enough and rare enough.

Maybe after beheading this kid later, he can give it a good beating and subdue it as a mount.

Thinking so, the old monk conjured a golden staff from the storage ring.

No Magic power is needed against such a weak opponent.

He wants to beat this reckless brat to death one stick at a time!

Just like that, with smiles on their faces,

Like an old friend who hasn't seen each other for many years, walking towards each other step by step.

The aura of Ding Cangtian from behind firmly sealed off the audience.

As long as there is anything wrong, it will take action immediately.

After all, own life is still in Li Yongjin's hands.

Have to be careful.

As a clan of mysterious turtles, the character Gou has almost been engraved into their DNA.

When Hu Qingshan saw this scene, his heart was ashamed.

Oops, it's too late.

Too close, too close.

That kid, you're too close!

Jin'er is still too young to know that the cultivation world is dangerous.

This distance is enough for any Zifu to kill all the cultivators in the lower Realm instantly.

He closed his eyes, unable to bear to look any further.

When the two of them arrived, there was only ten steps away.

Li Yongjin squeezed a sword finger and wiped it on the mahogany sword.

It looks like it's starting.

See him in action.

The old monk laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes.

The monk wiped his tears and shook his head helplessly:

"You kid is so cute, I can't bear to kill you."

"Well, you destroy your Cultivation Base, and get out!"

"I have a sword... that can shake mountains."

Li Yongjin ignored his words directly and continued talking to himself.

It seems to be describing a matter of course.

"Shake the mountain? Hahahaha..."

The old monk laughed so hard that he lost his face, as if he heard the funniest joke in the world.

As we all know, after Wang Mo left, his Shaking Mountain has been lost.

Moreover, Wang Mo's shaking the mountain is not very good.

As far as supernatural powers are concerned, it seems too rough.

It's completely rubbish sword style!

Ever since, the old monk gave a thumbs upside down very disdainfully:

"That's it, still shaking mountains? There are hundreds of millions of mountains in this magic cave, shake one for me to see!"

"If your Master's swordsmanship doesn't rely on the power of the Wang Family Canggu Soul Seal, what is it?"

"It's just that it's just a trick!"

...

At this time, Li Yongjin's aura has reached its peak.

The blood of Black Tortoise on his chest began to boil.

Faint is almost unable to hold back.

Words gradually began to ring in the ear.

The eyes also began to blur.

"Stealing as a teacher can kill all Sect talents with one move and a half."

"Hmph, you...have a sword too?"

"If a person is killed, he will die. If you practice together, you will never fight for the day."

Thousands of words, gradually converged into a trickle.

On his sword, a cyan flame gradually burned.

It was the Black Tortoise pattern, a psychic blood pattern that was completely fused with Li Yongjin.

He opened his eyes, golden flames burning in his eyes.

Those fierce eyes were extremely cold, as if they were looking at a dead person.

The old monk was taken aback when he saw it, as if he was being stared at by a wild beast.

Black Tortoise, golden pupil.

The combination of such two miraculous visions on this person made him look like a born god!

The terrifying coercion of heaven and earth descended at this moment.

A phantom of Black Tortoise covering the sky gradually emerged from Li Yongjin's body.

"You can say I'm trash, but you can't say that my kendo is trash!"

"I have a sword that can shake mountains!"

He said.

Ding Cangtian raised his jaw in astonishment, his eyes were full of the divine beast Black Tortoise.

"Ancestor... ancestor!"

At this moment, it completely found the direction of its future pursuit and pursuit.

Magic Cave.

The mountains of countless stations began to tremble.

The entire earth is connected with the formation, and at this time, it is unexpectedly echoed by a strange sign of heaven and earth energy.

Billions of mountains and rivers, trillions of mountains.

At this moment, it seems that they all have life.

Start to swallow endless energy.

Rumble.

the earth roared,

The mountains shook.

After this sword strike, everyone knows... Misty Continent has another sword to shake the mountains!

...

Qingshan sect.

Young Sect Leader Wang Moran felt a burst of drumming, that was the direction of Mokudong!

The earth is trembling.

Qingshan is shaking.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and the black and white energy in his eyes exploded in the void.

After a moment of astonishment, he laughed wildly: "Mountain-shaking pose...hahahaha...it's done, it's finally done."

In the next instant, a golden light Jade Slip popped out from his fingertips.

It was the Sect Leader's emergency law talisman: "Pass on my order and announce it. From now on, the Qingshan Sect will not enter or leave the closed sect for ten years, and the whole sect welcomes the younger brother to enter the Tao!"

After the Sect Leader's decree, the huge Qingshan sect has closed door training again.

This is the Green Mountain Sect. Once there is any situation, the previous Sect Leaders will always activate this plan without hesitation.

This old tradition is taken from the teachings of their Qingshan sect:

The green hills remain unchanged, and the green waters flow forever;

Seek good luck and avoid bad luck, be positive Karma!

This is the key to the long history of Sect, which has continued from the end of ancient times to the present!

And the great wisdom of the old patriarch Qingshan also makes every Sect Leader amazed and admired...

We are so stubborn!