Cultivation of Immortals: Village Pen Fairy

I was terrified by the picture that came to my mind.

"Just saying it casually," Gong Yilin tried his best to pull out a forced smile, "If you are serious, you will lose."

"I came into this world, big and small, have gone through ten thousand battles, and have never been defeated." The flat tone stated the shocking facts.

Gongyilin's heart skipped a beat, and he heard Qinghe continue: "It's you, when did you find out my identity?"

"Identity?" You pretended to be stupid.

Qinghe glanced at him and didn't ask any further questions. After Gongyilin knew the truth, he told him that it was unexpected.

In fact, Gong Yilin hadn't planned to reveal it before, and even planned to make a big fuss about it, seize the opportunity to make fun of it, but since Li Xingzong told him that there are several old monsters lurking in every corner of this continent, among them One was very likely to be the backer behind Luohualou, so he felt vigilant.The timing of Qinghe's appearance at this time was a coincidence. With multiple people and multiple helpers, there were already enough secrets between the two of them. If there was an additional layer of identity, they would inevitably be at a loss when they cooperated in the future.

"In the current world of comprehension, no matter if you are a genius or a mediocre person, they all want to stir up some bloody storms. The stone tablets that test the fate of immortals sold by Shenmeng Valley make some fools think that they are the protagonists of the era, and they can jump like a carp." Longmen," Gongyilin sighed for some reason, "it's just that if it's possible, who doesn't want to live with peace of mind."

Seeing the little bit of sentimentality in his eyes, Qinghe asked abruptly, "What are you going to do when you go out today?"

"See if you can meet one or two demons fighting, take the opportunity to make a fortune and collect some demon energy." He replied without hesitation.

Qinghe: ...

"You have to believe it," Gongyilin said as if he couldn't help himself, "I'm definitely not one of those idiots who want to disturb the situation, at most I'm just making peace."

"I see."

Hearing the words, Gong Yilin nodded in relief, then looked up to see Qinghe just about to continue expressing emotion twice, seeing the sarcasm in the other party's eyes, and instantly frowned: "What kind of expression do you have!"

Qinghe, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

"Your eyes are one part smiling, two parts mocking, and seven parts speechless. Your expression is clearly looking at a shit-stirring stick!"

The ridicule in Qinghe's eyes turned into surprise, and he stared at Gongyilin for a while.

Gongyilin said angrily, "What are you looking at?"

"I just didn't expect you to sum it up so well."

Gongyilin: ...

In terms of the ability to piss people off, Qinghe is definitely stronger than himself in this respect.

He quickly adjusted, pretending that nothing happened, approached Qinghe without any shame, put his arm on the other's shoulder, trying to look like a good brother, but of course he failed, and his paws hadn't touched yet. When the clothes were removed, they were beaten down mercilessly.

Rubbing the red and swollen back of his hand, Gong Yilin didn't feel the embarrassment of being rejected at all, and said enthusiastically: "Let's go, when it's dark, we will make an appointment to rob the house together!"

Qinghe's footsteps moved slightly, and he was already a hundred feet away, "The outcome has not yet been decided, it is better to spend your time on betting."

The last word disappeared into the wind along with the white figure, obviously he didn't want to stay and make too much entanglement with Gong Yilin, Qinghe had enough unexpected things today, and there was no need for one more.

Looking at the back of Qinghe's departure, the smile on Gongyilin's face gradually disappeared. The so-called bet, anyway, he has half the odds of winning. Although it sounds far-fetched, who can guarantee that Li Changan's death has nothing to do with it all? ?Gong Yilin looked up at the sky, and murmured: "Even if there is no connection, I will let it get involved."

Summoning the flying sword, he didn't stay here too much.

High in the sky, looking at the green grass lying down below, it was almost the size of a thumb. Gongyilin couldn't help but wonder if those who had successfully ascended to this continent would feel like all beings are ants when they look back at this continent again. In the end, he felt that he was thinking too much. According to what Senior Brother Jiu said, the last time someone ascended in the cultivation world was more than 1000 years ago. Now he doesn’t even have a clue as to why the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder did not descend. ridiculous.

Along the way, Gongyilin deliberately slowed down and watched the situation below, wanting to see if there was any fighting between the demons.

"Huh?" Passing by a mountain range, Gong Yilin's eyes lit up, and Yu Jian flew lower on purpose.

Really magical!

Listening carefully, there was the sound of fighting, and he couldn't help but said happily: "Could it be that God has seen that I have had too much bad luck recently, and now he is sending me benefits!"

With a thought, he carefully manipulated the flying sword and stopped at the center of the Wanzhang Mountains. After taking the flying sword back, he held his breath and walked lightly, hiding his body perfectly in the bushes, moving forward a little bit. Most of the people who are familiar with Gongyilin Everyone knows that his ability to escape is top-notch. When it comes to the moment when his life is at stake, he can even break through the limit, burn his cultivation base to activate secret methods, and gain a speed comparable to that of the Kunpeng clan for a short time.

But few people know that what rivals Gong Yilin's ability to escape is his stealth. As long as he doesn't want to, even real immortals may not be able to detect his whereabouts.

In the past, Gong Yilin used this to steal a lot of skills, but it does not mean that this skill is foolproof. In the [-]nd time when he peeped on the big brother taking a bath, he was finally discovered, and he was holding his collar in front of him. ...

"Xiao Linzi, it's fine, even dare to fight your big brother's idea."

At that time, Gong Yilin, who was not even the waist height of the elder brother, was still a chubby little bun, turned his head away, "You are such a wicked person, I will not be blessed to disappear."

"Really?" The handsome man was only wearing a thin underwear, his wet hair was dripping with water, and his strong abdominal muscles made people daydream.

Little Baozi just kept his face expressionless, "Where did you hide all the good things?"

Senior Brother Nine said that Senior Brother has a lot of treasures, but he searched through the doors of the division but couldn't find them, so he thought of stealing the storage bag while Senior Brother was taking a bath.

"A good thing?" The handsome man smiled after being slightly startled: "You peeked at me taking a bath just to find a treasure?"

"Or else?"

The handsome man rubbed his chin, "If you want to talk about baby, there really is one."

As he spoke, he glanced down.

Little Baozi's lifeless face showed a hint of anger, and his chubby little fingers pointed angrily at his crotch, and felt that this action was a bit indecent, so he raised his head and pointed to his chest, "You, you are a hooligan, I want to tell Master!"

"Playing tricks..." The handsome man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Could it be that you thought I was talking about... Hahaha, Xiao Linzi, you are so cute!"

After laughing enough, he stretched out his hand and pinched Baozi's face, "Kids, keep a straight face every day, didn't senior brother tell you to smile more."

Xiao Baozi still had a straight face, "Senior Brother Ninth is fine."

There is no emotion on his face all year round, and he looks particularly ruthless.

"Old Jiu?" The handsome man laughed, "God knows how much Lao Jiu put in to cure his facial paralysis. Whenever he encountered something reflective, he practiced smiling. He didn't even let go of the jade bowl for eating. Don't mention how stupid he is."

Xiao Baozi was stunned, it turned out that Brother Ninth still had such an unbearable past.

Just as he was about to ask if it was true, the whole world turned upside down in an instant before his eyes. Just a few breaths ago, the handsome man stood up suddenly, left the bath, threw the little bun on his shoulders and walked out.

It was snowing heavily outside the house, but the black hair of the handsome man was not affected in any way, just like in an ordinary room, the water was still low, and the wet shirt did not show any signs of frost.

The little bun's head rested on his shoulders, which felt very warm.

He raised his left hand to catch the pure white snowflakes. The man's hand was more beautiful than the snowflakes. It was slender and powerful, with well-defined joints. He murmured: "Don't look at the whiteness of the world now, and it will be spring again in a month's time." People, free to bloom."

With such a beautiful view, the handsome man couldn’t help feeling a bit poetic. Just about to chant a few words, he suddenly heard a creaking sound, which was very similar to the sound made by a mouse stealing rice at night, but the reason for being caught was that he was carrying it on his shoulders. Just now, he was at the bathtub, and he stole several pastries that were placed next to the flagon. At this time, his cheeks were full, and there were crumbs falling down. On the finished blue silk.

"You really won't wrong yourself at any time." Seeing this, the handsome man didn't blame him.

The little bun ignored him and concentrated on nibbling on the cakes, adhering to the principle of not wasting food, and would pick up and eat some large pieces that fell on the handsome man's shoulders.

"After the hot summer, there must be a sad autumn, and the cold winter will naturally meet the early spring." Looking at the rather childish buns on his shoulders, the handsome man suddenly thought of something, looked up at the heavy snow in the sky, and said inexplicably, "In the future You will, too."

"Nijian, Nijian doesn't seem to be..." He asked vaguely with his mouth full of pastries.

"A person who also treats you as a treasure, he will value you more than any of your senior brothers, even the master, no matter how difficult the road is, he will walk with you, even if it is rough, he will not give up hurt you a little."

"How precious is it?" Xiao Baozi asked nonchalantly, his heart was full of his pastries.

The handsome man said seriously: "Take off his wings and give them to you to fly."

"Ouch!" Choking in disgust, a pair of big hands patted his back to comfort him. After a long time, the little bun finally recovered, his face flushed from the violent cough just now, "Where do you look so disgusting?" if?"

"You can't bear that?" The handsome man said with a smile: "Brother, I still have a lot of stock here. What can I pick off the stars and give you, pull down the moon and give it to you, and..."

It can be said that Gong Yilin often said some inexplicable things later on, among which his elder brother's credit was not 99, but [-].

Closer to home, Gongyilin's senior brother only found out after being peeped three hundred and two times. Now he is hiding in the bushes, like wearing an invisibility cloak, and no one has noticed his aura.

Not far from him, there were two groups of people, to be precise, a group of people confronted one person. They all looked like normal people, but the black devilish energy emanating from their bodies showed the fact that they were not human race.The two sides are not equal in number, but each of the group of people gathered together is nervous, holding the weapons in their hands tightly.

"Long Shao, catch him before you hang up!" One of them boldly strode forward.

"To stop you, I wasted an hour. You will die today." Although the man who spoke was handsome, his facial features were sharp and his eyes were like knives.

Long Shao?

Hearing these two words, Gong Yilin almost staggered. He thought he was lucky, but it turned out to be a bit more memorized. Who is not good to meet, but it is Long Shao who is on the cusp of the storm recently, and many people in the cultivation world have it. The top-level secret technique, as one's trump card, Gongyilin is one of them, but there is another kind of people, they act cold-blooded and domineering. Words are a battle of life and death, only fighting and never retreating, such as Long Shao.

Gongyilin is not afraid of fighting, but he hates fighting with desperate people, but at this time he is in the dark, which is an advantage in itself, and he will go to collect magic energy when both sides are hurt.

This battle must be a life-and-death battle. Some of the people gathered together have raised their weapons and are always ready to fight. Some of them are using middle-grade treasures. Compared with them, Long Shao looks quite shabby. A gun with nine bronze-bodied dragons coiled on it.

He raised his gun and pointed it at a group of demons on the opposite side. The dark barrel of the gun carried an incomparable sense of cruelty.

"Hmph, Long Shao, don't you think we are really afraid that you will fail?" The big man who had just walked out tore off a part of his sleeve, revealing the blue armor inside.

"Azure Dragon Armor." Long Shao narrowed his eyes slightly.

"That's right, you really thought we would come to Nagato completely defenseless," the strong man said with a grim look on his face, "Who will be the last prize in this interception remains to be seen!"

Seeing this scene, Gong Yilin fell into thinking, these people must not have been sent by the Mozun, and he and the Mozun Shuangsheng had met several times, and if Shuangsheng was a person in the world, if he wanted to kill Long Shao, he would have done it himself , will not send these few who can't get on the table.

"Even with the Qinglong battle armor protecting you, you are still dead." The initial surprise was only for a moment, and Long Shao's eyes returned to silence.

idiot!

Gong Yilin looked at the strong man and couldn't help shaking his head. Most people showing off the Azure Dragon Armor in battle will definitely bring psychological coercion to the opponent. After all, the Azure Dragon Armor is known as the invincible armor among middle-grade treasures. Disaster.But for Long Shao, the more hole cards you show, the stronger his fighting spirit will be, and the more merciless his moves will be.

"It's useless to talk too much, I'll see the truth!" As soon as the strong man finished speaking, more than a dozen members of the demon clan were about to kill Long Shao.

"Wait a minute!"

The two sides were about to get excited, and a word of slowness almost made people vomit blood, especially the group of strong men, who had successfully exercised enough power before, and the sudden sound scared them to withdraw their power, and looked in the direction of the bushes with unkind eyes , Rao had the heart to kill the person who came, but no one dared to act rashly. This person didn't know how long he had been here, but he kept hiding his breath, obviously his cultivation was far above them.

But seeing that it was a young man with a gentle smile who came out, he couldn't help but wonder, could it be that he simply knew some kind of secret technique, and at such a young age, he didn't look like a high-ranking person.

It was Gongyilin who walked out, who was ready to reap the benefits of the fisherman, but when things came to an end, he noticed that this group of people was obviously not Long Shao's opponent, and he needed to investigate the cause of Li Changan's death. An opportunity, Long Shao is undoubtedly the best one, the man in Chinese clothes once said that the Li family was protected by Long Shao behind his back, for no reason, how could Long Shao protect a small family under his wings

Gongyilin once asked the man in Huafu to draw the detailed family tree of the Nagato Li family, and also asked about the financial movements of the Li family. Basically, no one could have an affair with the demons, but Li Changan was an exception, just like the man in Huafu once expressed his meaning Similarly, the dead always have the most secrets, not only their own, but also others'.

"I don't know who you are?" the brawny man asked, his eyes showing vigilance.

"Meet unjust people on the road." Gongyilin smiled slightly, "There are so many of you, it's a bit too much to deal with one."

It is obvious that the words are strong and unreasonable, not to mention the realm of comprehension, it is a battle between ordinary people, how can anyone go to single out the opponent when they can't win, it must be a copy of the guy and call a group of beatings.

"Meet someone who is unfair on the road?" A lean man behind the strong man sneered, "I think he is a meddling person."

"Brother, it's just a human race, nothing to worry about." Another voice answered.

Hearing the word 'human race', a look of contempt flashed in the strong man's eyes. Indeed, the monks of the human race are far weaker than those of the demon and demon race. If this young man in white can say the stupid thing just now, which one must he be? The second generation ancestor of the cultivation family happened to learn a movement method to conceal the breath.

The identity of the hidden breath?Thinking of this, a dark eagle flashed in the strong man's eyes, if he killed this kid, the secret technique would be his.

Looking at Gongyilin's eyes, the fear was gone, and there was a deep killing intent.

Seemingly not noticing the unfriendly gaze, Gong Yilin still raised the corners of his mouth, stood beside Long Shao familiarly, and said hello, "It's fate to meet people in poor mountains and bad waters."

"The reason for coming." Long Shao opened his mouth, uttering two cold words.

"Ahem," Gongyilin cleared his throat, "Because you are wearing black clothes."

black clothes?

The strong man and other demons on the opposite side were puzzled, what does it have to do with the black clothes?

I saw Gongyi Lin talking eloquently: "Since ancient times, red and blue have been partners, and black and white are born as husband and wife. The most ecstasy is red and green. Natural gold and purple are in pairs."

Hearing the word 'husband and wife', Long Shao was about to point his gun at Gongyilin.

"What I just said was just a joke, don't worry, I actually like wearing white clothes."

Especially those with long white feathers. Thinking of Kunpeng's wings, Gong Yilin felt itchy and wanted to get one or two.

"Take off his wings and give them to you to fly."

The old senior brother's joke suddenly appeared in his mind.

At that time, I only thought that the other party deliberately said such nasty words to disgust him, but thinking about it carefully, the elder brother never said a single nonsense, on the contrary, every time he did and said, he had a purpose... Yilin shook his head, probably because he was thinking too much, even if that person is good at predicting things, it is impossible to know what will happen in 1000 years.

Looking at the rich expression on Gongyilin's face, Long Shao frowned, "Get out of the way."

Gong Yilin took a step forward, and took out a large knife wrapped in white cloth from the storage bag.

He patiently unwound the bandages layer by layer, and the demons on the opposite side looked at him curiously, not knowing what he was doing.

After all the white cloth strips were untied, a blue light sword appeared in front of the person, raised the sword without saying a word, and rushed forward with a shout of 'kill'.

The strong man was startled for a moment, then he said angrily, "I don't know how to live or die!"

The anger of being underestimated made him not even think about it, and went straight up. He had already seen the extraordinaryness of the precious sword, and the moment the precious sword fell, he reflexively raised the sword in his hand to block the blow to the head.

This sword is called Remnant Blood. Although it is not a middle-grade treasure, it is not an ordinary thing either. It is made of pure bronze and iron.

Looking at the falling sword, the brawny man sneered, no matter how powerful this sword is, it is impossible to cut off the remaining blood. The Qinglong armor can't protect his head, but he still has a sharp sword in his hand to resist.

……

"what!"

In the blink of an eye, the burly man screamed, his eyes widened, he covered his crotch with his hands, and looked at Gong Yilin with disbelief, "You, you!"

Two words of "you" in a row, the last half of the sentence is hard to say.

"The Azure Dragon Armor can't protect not only the head, but also the crotch." Glancing at him lightly, Gong Yilin said in distaste: "Idiot."

The head start is just a feint, what he wants to use is kicking.

The strong man himself was about to faint from pain, and now he heard his words again, so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

Gongyilin turned around and walked back, passing Long Shao, said: "Now, it's your battlefield."

Long Shao took a deep look at Gongyilin, obviously it was the first time he met this 'character'.

But he didn't talk nonsense, he directly raised his gun, and with one blow, he could sweep away thousands of troops without mercy.

Originally it was still a mob, but after the strong man fell, the rest lost their morale and fled separately, but the benefits of the gun were fully reflected at this moment. look down upon.

One sword can kill a thousand people, one sword can behead ten thousand heads, but one shot can kill an army, and it is still a well-trained army.

That's how powerful the 'potential' is.

Gong Yilin is also proficient in many weapons, except for Qiang. This weapon is not suitable for fighting alone, so he didn't bother to learn it.

The first person to be swept by the gun was the strong man. He was injured, so naturally he couldn't dodge in time, and was shot directly. Then, screams came one after another, and the scene of blood and flesh flying was horrifying. Shao and Gongyilin both had expressionless faces.

The last lean man who ran in the front was not spared either. After he was cut in half in an instant, Long Shao walked over and gathered the demonic energy scattered in the air into a porcelain bottle without letting any trace go.

Standing behind him, Gong Yilin was stunned on the spot. He was ready to send Long Shao away to collect his magic energy, but he didn't expect that the other party and himself had the same idea.

Gongyi Lin Meifeng frowned, his cultivation had reached a relatively high level, 'Qi' could only play a supporting role, just like monks absorb spiritual energy, and demons absorb magic energy, the strong 'qi' at the beginning can make people progress by leaps and bounds. But in the back, it can only play the simplest auxiliary role.

As the number one demon general under the demon venerable, Long Shao didn't need to collect demon energy. Listening to the conversation he heard just now while hiding his body, it seemed that Long Shao was still specially intercepting and killing these people.

Why?Is it possible to collect these magical energy?

After making sure that there was no residual demonic energy in the air, Long Shao didn't throw the porcelain bottle into a storage bag, but kept it close to his body. Without even looking at Gongyilin, he summoned the flying treasure, and within a short while his body turned into a black spot. disappeared into the sky.

"A person like me who appeared out of nowhere with a suspicious identity didn't even think about interrogating or silence him," Gong Yilin had a strange smile on his face. Long Shao left in such a hurry, it seemed that he had something important to do. , and this one hundred thousand urgent matter must be related to the devil energy.

Apart from King Gu, Gong Yilin couldn't think of anyone else who needed the magic energy most.

Reminiscent of Brother Nine's determined look before leaving the house, Gong Yilin's smile deepened, but it didn't reach his eyes. He enjoyed the process of finding the truth more than the truth.