All Heavens: Starting from Douluo

Looking at the old Taoist priest who was drunk on the straw pile.

Everyone looked at each other in silence for a moment.

In fact, except for the little Taoist priest.

Except Tushan Honghong and Tushan Rongrong.

Lin Chaoci and others present knew how drunk the old Taoist priest was.

Just like what the old Taoist priest said before.

Ordinary people cannot hide from monsters.

in turn.

In front of Lin Chaoci and others.

The old Taoist priest who was only at the third level of Qi training couldn't hide his current state.

However, given that Lin Chaoci did not speak.

Wen Bolin and his companions just turned a blind eye.

Pretending not to see it.

Let the old Taoist priest go.

However, letting the old Taoist pretend to be drunk right under their noses was a very challenging task for both the old Taoist and Lin Chaoci and the others. Lin Chaoci didn't like this, so he waved to the young Taoist who was driving the carriage in front and said, "Little brother, settle your master down. Even with the straw, the vibration will still exist."

"Oh, oh, I see."

"Little one will be right here."

"Then this car..."

The young Taoist priest has followed the old Taoist priest for many years.

I haven’t learned much.

I know a lot about observing people's words and expressions.

Hearing what Lin Chaoci said, he quickly put down the branch in his hand, jumped onto the carriage, pulled out the bedding from under the straw pile, rolled the old Taoist priest in it, and then put it on the straw pile. For a kid who could barely be considered third-rate, this job was not difficult. This is the difference between immortals and martial artists.

In martial arts, the innate realm is a hurdle that a group of people cannot cross, but in immortal heroes, this realm is called entering the Tao, which is the foundation of cultivating immortals.

In other words, this seemingly mediocre old Taoist priest.

Three levels of Qi training.

His strength is no less than that of an ordinary grandmaster.

If it’s a close combat, he would be a bit weaker.

Because what one cultivates in cultivation is magic power, spiritual will is not particularly important. With one volume of Grandmaster's Intention, I am indeed invincible within ten steps. Let alone the old Taoist priest, even a genius of Ji Wuji's level, who was at the eighth level of Qi training at the age of seven, when he was at the third level of Qi training, facing an ordinary grandmaster, as long as he was within ten steps, he would still be 100% sure to die when they first met, without any surprises.

The same is true when King's Hegemony comes.

Wang Quanzui is an exception.

Because she is a genius in the psychic department.

Extremely proficient in spiritual means.

It is possible to understand the master's meaning at a glance.

However, in terms of physical strength and magic power, that is, internal strength, the third level of Qi training is indeed comparable to the grandmaster, especially when the distance is far and the flying sword is out, the grandmaster is 100% doomed to die.

In short, the gap between the Qi training levels is not particularly large.

There are also geniuses who have achieved enlightenment through martial arts.

The real gap is foundation building.

If you enter Taoism through martial arts, the upper limit of low-level martial arts is just like that.

Or switch to other martial arts.

For example, there is something called Yangshen Martial Arts.

There is also the kind of martial arts in Devouring the Stars.

Or you can turn to the path of cultivation.

It is impossible to conquer the world with low-level martial arts.

A foundation-building cultivator can cut a river in half with just one strike of his sword.

Jindan cultivators can easily annihilate an area within a radius of thousands of miles.

You know, this is not just 10,000 square kilometers.

Instead, it is a circular area with a diameter of 10,000 miles.

To say that it has the power to destroy a country is without a trace of exaggeration.

Even the Nascent Soul masters can ascend to heaven, do you think they can explode into star-level combat power?

In short, the seemingly ordinary old Taoist priest only depends on who he is compared with. Compared with Lin Chaoci and others, he is definitely ordinary. But if he is placed in Zongwu, he must be a famous grandmaster. If he is placed in the Douluo plane, the five great gods are like five flies. Even if the Dragon God comes, they are no different from small insects.

Although Lin Chaoci didn't care about these.

Because he doesn't particularly like looking back.

After thinking like this for a while, Lin Chaoci pulled his scattered thoughts back, patted the straw pile beside him, and motioned the little Taoist priest to sit down and talk. Then, his first sentence scared the little Taoist priest who had just sat down and made him stand up: "It seems that you don't agree with your master's views... Are you interested in telling us how you plan to rescue these two little fox demons?"

"Master...Master...Young Master."

"Mr. Lin, all the gentlemen."

"You...you are joking."

"How could I ever think of colluding with a monster?"

"This is... a capital crime!"

The young Taoist priest immediately knelt down on the pile of straw.

Fear was written all over his scarred face.

But it couldn't hide from Lin Chaoci's eyes.

It couldn't even be hidden from the eyes of Wen Bolin and others.

Therefore, after a long stalemate, Lin Chaoci slowly drew out his sword, placed it in front of the little Taoist priest, and said jokingly: "Since you said so, you can execute these two little fox demons with your own hands... But I hope you can understand some things, for example: I don't like someone who lies to me."

"Mr. Lin, I was wrong!"

The little Taoist priest is not a fool.

The sword was stuck in front of him.

Lin Chaoci also asked him this question.

Everything he said was hinting at him.

If he continues to pretend to be confused, he will probably die in confusion.

Therefore, the young Taoist priest immediately admitted the matter.

He added, "Indeed, I do not agree with Master's philosophy... Master has his reasons, and I do not deny Master's philosophy, but I think that revenge will never end. What Master has done is no longer revenge, but revenge for revenge's sake... My idea is that after we arrive at the dilapidated temple in the distance, Master and I will probably rest there for a night. When it is late at night and everyone is asleep, I will secretly get up and tear off the talismans on the two little fox demons. As long as they recover their demonic power and want to run, this iron cage will definitely not be able to hold them. At that time, if they are willing to consider my request, they can wait until I return to take action. If they are not willing, I can also pretend to be unconscious. At worst, I will be beaten by Master afterwards... This is the best of both worlds that I can think of."

"Oh...are you that kind?"

"It's just that you say one thing to one person and another thing to another."

"Weren't you the one who held Rongrong hostage at that time?"

Tushan Honghong sneered.

Looking at the talisman attached to his skin.

And there is Tushan Rongrong beside her.

When he turned around, his eyes were filled with anger when he looked at the little Taoist priest.

"No, what can I do?"

"This is my master."

"That's you."

"That's your sister in your hand."

"Tell me, what could I have done?"

"Put down the knife?"

"Then your sister can't escape either!"

"Not to mention that your sister had already been put on a demon-banning talisman by our master, and her demonic powers were sealed... If she could still escape from my hands, it would be 100% my fault. If this matter were to be exposed, it would be me and our master who would die. I can't risk my life to play with you. At most, I can help you escape within my ability. Don't think I'm too great and righteous, okay?"

"Besides, I didn't know whether you were good fox demons or bad fox demons at that time."

"Whose good fox demon stole watermelons from the field in the middle of the night?"

The young Taoist priest had a dark face.

I couldn't help but complain in a low voice.

Tushan Honghong was choked immediately.

Because they actually did it.

The other party initially judged them to be bad monsters, which was not wrong.