I make a contract with myself

Earlier, Sun Yan was slapped in the face, which was very unfair.

I swear to God, after I finished drinking, I didn’t move at all. It was clearly Lin Xiaoyu who came up to me on her own.

As a result, just when the two were about to get close to each other, the play could not go on any longer. The eyes of the master and the disciple suddenly became clear and they stared at each other.

Faced with such an embarrassing situation, Lin Xiaoyu put all the blame on Sun Yan without saying a word and slapped him in the face.

This time, it was particularly cruel!

Sun Yan, a martial artist, was blown away dozens of meters by the Taoist master.

Before he could react, his eyes blurred and the scene around him suddenly changed.

Sun Yan looked around blankly, with a strange light in his eyes.

Pupil domain!

It was just a wisp of ghost, not even a life, and under the innate skill of his left eye, it had no place to hide.

One glance can kill you!

A cluster of black flames suddenly ignited and burned it into ashes.

The illusion came true, Amaterasu... just kidding, it was just an ordinary magical fire.

He dyed it black, which represented Sun Yan's mood at the moment, which was very bad.

Who can be in a good mood after being slapped for no reason?

The slap marks on Sun Yan's face quickly healed and returned to normal.

After all, it was a Taoist master who beat him, so it was not as serious as when a certain sword god hit the couple hard during play, often collapsing the bed.

"Wait a moment!"

Seeing that everyone was about to take action, Sun Yan hurriedly stopped them.

However, no one listened to him, and the leaders were unmoved. They were determined to grab the most perfect human being today.

Seeing this, Sun Yan was helpless.

As a last resort, he had to open the spiritual realm and summon Zhu, the ancestor of all poisons.

As soon as the giant spider that was a hundred meters tall appeared, the leaders all stopped and looked very ugly.

Xiao Ming, who was behind these people, was dumbfounded at this moment.

What did he see?

The original immortal spirit is killed!

Isn't the ant behind Him...

Sun Yan's eyes were slightly cold, but a smile appeared on his lips: "Everyone, can you listen to me now?"

The existence of the two original immortal spirits, Zai and Zhu, is enough to make them fearful.

But to say that we are really afraid of them is impossible.

Back then, the human race was not as powerful as it is now, yet they were able to knock several primordial immortals into the abyss.

Now, there are many strong people present. If they are not on guard against each other and don't want others to pick the peaches, things will only be simpler once a fight breaks out.

"Let's fight somewhere else."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and touched Zhu's thigh, wishing he could hang on it.

Zhu also cooperated very well, and the poisonous fog instantly spread to the whole world. The black and purple poisonous clouds completely obscured the starlight above.

Everyone's expressions changed.

At this time, Fan Wuji didn't dare to stand by and watch anymore, and quickly stepped forward to uphold justice.

"You guys should go to the side and solve your own problems. Don't hurt anyone who lives under my Daoting Mountain. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Fan Wuji is full of righteousness.

He emanated a terrifying aura, and just looking at his figure, it felt like a mountain was pressing down on one's heart.

What he was waiting for was a legitimate reason. Otherwise, if he rashly intervened, many people inside the sect would be dissatisfied with him...

After all, that was a death sentence, and his poison had no antidote. It was reasonable for the Dao Court Master to jump out and act as a crooked referee in order to protect the innocent.

The leaders looked very unhappy.

With the temporary change of location, all the arrangements they had made over the years, such as the barrier to block the heaven and earth, the ambushes of special forces in secret, and other back-up plans, were really useless.

The leaders have all seen Xiaobai and Xiaohei's performance in the ancestral land. The power of time and space should not be underestimated.

Even though I couldn't recognize the races of the two flower fairies, I would naturally take it seriously just in case.

Who would have thought that Sun Yan's years of planning would go to waste with just this one move.

I really underestimated this guy!

Under the coercion of Fan Wuji, everyone who was in the Daoting territory had to leave the foot of the Daoting Mountain, and even stay away from the Spirit Gathering Array, under the pretext of protecting the Daoting treasures.

At the same time, Lin Xiaoyu, who had been hiding for a while, finally decided to come out.

I slapped my apprentice, and I was not in the right. I felt a little flustered...

However, he seemed to be very busy, so he probably didn't notice me?

Lin Xiaoyu wants to escape.

Sun Yan had a blank expression on his face and turned to look at her.

The master and the disciple stared at each other, and in the end Lin Xiaoyu was in the wrong, so he went to his master for help.

The good disciple has too many enemies. Although her master has a low level of cultivation, she has a backer.

"Master, he is my apprentice!"

"Something, blah blah..."

"Master~"

Fan Wuji had a lot of principles to say, but his usually well-behaved and obedient disciple simply didn't buy it.

Being looked at by that little gaze, no matter how hard-hearted he was, he was eventually shaken.

Coincidentally, this kid was very sensible and gave him a legitimate reason to take action.

Sun Yan took out the Guixin instrument and played the video.

Visible to everyone.

Although Yuanchu Xianlingdao is not a human, he has indeed done favors for the human race and enjoys the title of Taoist Ancestor. Everyone has to respect him.

It's ridiculous that Sun Yan, Lin Xiaoyu and Daozu appear in the same frame.

The key is their conversation, which gives people a sense of destiny. Lin Xiaoyu is fine, because no one dares to touch her.

As for Sun Yan...

Keep reading, wow, that golden monkey should be Yuanchu Xianlingwu!

Dao is already the ancestor of Dao, so Wu must be the ancestor of Wu...

If this incident really happened, it means that the entire human race owes a favor to Sun Yan, and his name must be written in the history of the rise of the human race.

So, this must be false!

It must be fake too!

"You're playing tricks on us, do you think we will believe you?" Xiao Ming said stubbornly, playing the role of a pawn.

"Don't hold on, you can't run away. You can suffer less physical pain if you don't resist." Cui Sisi smiled sweetly.

Jun Wuzhi and Xuan Che were ruthless men of few words. They were about to take action secretly to seize the initiative, but were stopped by Fan Wuji.

"You two, I happened to get a bag of good tea. How about we taste it together?"

"..."

What kind of a damn excuse are you making!

Sun Yan was well prepared to face everyone's doubts.

Although this was the first time this method of moral kidnapping was used, he had seen it many times in his previous life.

Of course, the people in the ancient world have no morals, and fists are justice, so the effect will be greatly reduced.

"Hey, come and take a look at this."

Sun Yan sneered, the Guixin Instrument in his left hand continued to project, and his right hand reached behind his head, where there were three golden hairs.

Yuanchu Xianlingwu was very practical. Knowing that Sun Yan was in a bad situation, he not only helped him practice, but also took the initiative to share his own strength and gave it to Sun Yan.

Coming across time and space, it is the great power belonging to the ancestor of warriors!

"Temporary power, two more times..."

The golden monkey hair in the palm of his hand turned into powder with the wind and did not remain between heaven and earth.

An indescribable aura slowly awakened from Sun Yan's body.

Others may not feel much, but all the warriors present felt that the young man standing in the air in front of them was like their ancestor, and they had the urge to kowtow and worship him.

In fact, many people knelt down at the foot of Daoting Mountain...