You Cultivate Immortals, I Cultivate Immortals Too, Why Do We Have Different Painting Styles

But when other families did the same, they chose the old method, even if they didn't crush the other party to death, they still had to bite off the other party's body.

But when facing this little treasure family, he still retreated again and again.

And in a remote corner of Bao's current residence, which is more than a circle larger than before.

This place is so remote that no one would come here in normal times.

In front of the door of a house here, there are two guards facing the room.

However, although it looks remote from the outside, it is actually a remote place.The inside of the room is completely different from its appearance, and the decoration in the room looks very luxurious, even compared with the house where the patriarch of the Bao family lives, it is not much worse.

"Why are you doing this? Do you know that you are pushing Bao's family into the fire pit!"

"Oh, why do you say that? Didn't you see how much more powerful the Bao family is now under my leadership than before?"

Baosteel said calmly, trying to break the opponent's impatience and innocence.

Baosteel is also the patriarch of the small family that proposed "killing the heart" at the party that day, and his family is the Bao family that has risen recently.Sitting opposite Baosteel was a man who looked very similar to him, but seemed much older than him in age.

"Strong? Strong? What's the use of making the family stronger now! Do you think you can make the Bao family stronger than those families that have existed for thousands of years? That Faji will come to Kyoto soon, you now Why let the family occupy so many things? Don’t you think there are not enough funeral objects for yourself, ah!”

Seeing Baosteel's appearance, the older man stood up from his seat, pointed at Baosteel and cursed.

And Baosteel's identity as the head of the Bao family has no constraints on him, who isn't?

Although once.

wow...

The quaint teapot was lifted by Baosteel, tilted slightly, and spit out a stream of slightly green tea from the spout. The tea rushed into the gray teacup in front of the two of them, and a stream of white water vapor condensed on the top of the teacup. It's been a long time.

One cup was placed in front of Baosteel himself, and the other cup was pushed in front of the opposite person who looked very similar to him. Baosteel's movements were extremely smooth, without any influence from the other party.

call.

Baosteel picked up the cup of tea close to him, and as the cup moved, the white mist condensed above the cup also moved along with the cup, which looked very extraordinary.

The air spit out from his mouth blew away the condensed white mist on the teacup, and the tea in the cup also rippled a little bit. The flowing air not only blew away the condensed white mist on the cup, but also took away A little temperature of tea in hand.Baosteel took a sip of the tea in his hand lightly, and the scorching temperature spoiled the taste of the tea.

However, the fragrance after the slight bitterness is memorable, and even the burning taste cannot be offset.

Baosteel's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he swallowed the tea in his mouth. With the tea swallowed, a stream of clear water changed his whole body, strengthened his body a little bit, and manifested it under the guise of a human figure when he practiced the law. The black and white fur that comes out is slightly rounded, but only a little bit.

Although there are not many, but there are no side effects, and there will be no situation where a temporary improvement in cultivation level will plant a curse in the body, waiting for a future outbreak.

"Why are you so impatient? Come, let's have a cup of tea. This is an imperial confession. When you were the patriarch, let alone drink this kind of thing, you didn't even have the qualifications to practice it."

The previous patriarch of the Bao family was angry and suppressed his fear of Baosteel.

Bang.

The teacup, teapot, tea tray, and the box containing the imperial tea leaves were all thrown to the ground by him.

The tea leaves that can increase one's cultivation level scattered in the air, and scattered all over the ground after touching the ground.The original favorite teapot and teacup shattered the moment they touched the ground.Although his Dharma form has been imprisoned, the power left over now far exceeds that of a person who has not cultivated, especially now that his heart is full of anger, and the power on his body has not been restrained in any way. In the face of such strength, even the sturdy tea tray fell out of several cracks on the ground.

The training ground was no exception, and the stone bricks paving the ground were also pitted by the tea tray.

On the whole table, except for the teacup held by Baosteel, all his favorite cups were killed.

The tea flowed wantonly on the ground, soaking a large piece of the carpet on the ground, and soaking the tea leaves that could only be used as imperial offerings in name.

As for this scene, Baosteel just calmly took another sip of the tea left in his hand, and just let the tea leaves just waiting to be soaked in the tea on the ground.

"Are you going to destroy the family that raised you? What can the family do to you? For you to eat and drink, and to support you in cultivation. What can I do to you? You must let the family be buried with you?"

Watching Baosteel's actions, his worries about his family suppressed his anger, and he began to play the emotional card.

"Why should I destroy my family?"

"Since you don't want to destroy the family, why tie the family to the doomed ship of Kyoto."

The previous patriarch of the Bao family seemed to have thought of something, and quickly continued: "These people in Kyoto, no matter how powerful those families are now and how long their history is, when the extermination of magic demons comes to progress, as long as the magic If the grand master doesn't make a move, none of them can escape.

You haven't experienced it, and you don't even know what the strength of exterminating magic demons is like. If you tie your family to the capital, you are buried with them.

As for the Demon Slaying Conference you mentioned, it is impossible to cause him any harm at all. "

"Then what do you want? Just like those families that are swaying with the wind, flee for your life before the extermination demons come to the capital?"

Baosteel put the teacup in his hand on the table, and there was still almost half of the tea in the cup.

"That's right, going head-to-head with the Extinct Magic Demon will only let your family be buried with you. There are so many in Dasang, even the Extinct Magic Demon can't wipe them all out. As long as we avoid him. Then..."

"Then constantly moving from one place to another under the pursuit of the extermination magic demon, weakening himself, and then either being hit by Fa Ji or being solved by other families?"

Baosteel interrupted the other party, and the other party hurriedly explained after hearing Baosteel’s words: “No, the whole Dasang is so big, we can choose a small place and develop slowly. There are so many big families in Kyoto, and those famous in Dasang There are so many sects in the world, and the extermination demons will not pay attention to us at all, we can develop slowly."

"Do you really think the Bao family can escape?"

Baosteel stared at the opposite person, the two faces were very similar, if it weren't for the obvious age gap, others might think that the two were brothers.

"Of course, the Bao family is just a small family in Kyoto, and moving away from Kyoto will not attract anyone's attention at all."

Under Baosteel's watchful eyes, his voice became smaller and smaller, and his voice was inaudible at the end. If Baosteel's strength and hearing were not bad, he might not have heard what he said at the end. what.

Baosteel did not speak, and the room fell silent.

Knowing that after a while, he continued to be born, but the voice was much lower than before.