interstellar scum

Before Rong Yuan went to the direction of fighting, he thought that he was a deceased person in the world of cultivating immortals, and he died by destructing his own Nascent Soul.Now he doesn't know what year and month it is in the world of cultivating immortals. In short, in order to avoid being recognized and causing unnecessary troubles, he still needs to make other preparations.

Rong Yuan took out a silver mask as thin as a cicada's wings from Sumi mustard and covered his face. In an instant, the bones of his face changed, and he became a quite ordinary person.As for Ernst, because he has blond hair and blue eyes, it is easy to attract people's attention in this world of cultivating immortals.Rong Yuan used some tricks to change his hair color and eye color into a very ordinary black.

In this way, in the eyes of outsiders, Ernst is just a monk dressed in a weird way, and won't attract too much attention.As for the two small groups, Rong Yuan saw their curious eyes, thought about it, and decided to take them there.If it's really too dangerous, it's not too late to bring them back to the safe Sumeru.

After doing this, Rong Yuan nodded to Ernst, and the two picked up a small dumpling each, and then flew towards the sound of fighting.Rong Yuan was not afraid that others would discover the aura of the two small groups. After all, he was considered an accident in this small secret realm. Even if someone discovered him, he could guarantee to escape unscathed.

The two small groups were also very obedient and did not say a word.When seeing the fighting scene, the four of them hid on a big tree in the sky.Rong Yuan glanced at the three people who were fighting.

I was a little surprised. The cultivation bases of these three people were relatively low. The tall male cultivator with the highest cultivation base had just practiced Qi at the sixth level, and he was still the highest among them. However, his leg was injured, which made him His movements are not very flexible.Now when being attacked by two other relatively low-level monks, a man and a woman, they dodge left and right, looking a little embarrassed.

However, this man and woman's cultivation bases are both at the fourth level of qi training, so they can't do anything to this tall man for a while.

At this time, the female cultivator with a delicate face suddenly stood still, looked at the tall man opposite, and said softly: "Brother, you hand over the spirit building grass, and Senior Brother Zhang and I can let you go."

The handsome male cultivator beside her also hurriedly said: "Eldest senior brother, junior junior sister have already spoken, so just take out the spirit building grass, we will never make things difficult for you."

The tall man sneered when he heard this, and his eyes were contemptuous. It was fate that the three of them met this spirit building grass.But what he never expected was that when he was fighting the snake demon guarding the spirit grass, he was attacked by his wayward little junior sister, and then he was bitten on the leg by the snake demon guarding the spirit grass.However, at that moment, he led the snake demon to the two people.

When the two were fighting the snake demon, he pulled out the spirit grass and ran away.It's just that he was caught up by these two before he could heal his wounds and force him to attack.

He also knew that the two people on the opposite side were waiting for him to poison him, but he knew even more that neither of them would let him go if they didn't take out the spirit herb today.

The photo stones on the three of them had already been broken, and when he died, these two could fabricate news of his death at will. Thinking of this, the tall man just felt sick to his stomach when he saw the cute appearance of his junior sister.

Rong Yuan, who was hiding at the side, raised his eyebrows when he heard this. This spirit building grass is the main spirit grass for refining Jidan.In the Qianyuan Great World where he lives, this kind of spirit building grass is very common in the secret realm. I didn't expect that the three of them would kill people here because of the spirit grass.

The male and female cultivators were stimulated by the man's eyes, and the female cultivator blushed from anger, and she snorted coldly: "Elder brother, you are just a dog adopted by my Mu family. I thought my father favored you, so you just don't like me." If you want a toad to eat swan meat, since you don’t eat fine wine after toasting, then don’t blame me and Senior Brother Zhang for being cruel.”

The handsome senior brother Zhang stopped the female cultivator. He looked at Gao Dawen and said warmly, "Eldest brother, although you have a marriage contract with the junior sister, but the master also said that whoever can get the spirit building grass can marry the junior sister." Daoist. Senior brother, I really like my junior sister, so senior senior brother, you should give us this spirit-building grass, and it will be considered as a fulfillment for us." His voice was very pleasant and gentle, but he gently stroked her with his hand The movements of the spirit sword let people know that what he thinks in his heart is not consistent with what he says, and he still has murderous intentions.

Hearing this, the tall man had a gloomy expression and gloomy eyes, and then a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, thinking about the calculation in front of him, and also about his own fate that was coming.

After hearing Senior Brother Zhang's words, the female cultivator blushed slightly and her hair flew up. She glanced at Senior Brother Zhang coquettishly, she was extremely beautiful under the embarrassment.Brother Zhang looked at her with amazement and joy in his eyes.Seeing his expression, the female cultivator felt even more satisfied.A woman's beauty should be appreciated by a man, and senior brother Zhang is a thousand times better than this taciturn senior brother who has no sentimentality at all.

The tall man looked coldly at the two flirting in broad daylight, pursed his lips and said nothing, the aura in his body dissipated so badly, he was afraid that he would lose his life here this time.

The female cultivator looked at her sweetheart and whispered: "Senior Brother Zhang, let's stop talking nonsense to him. In this secret realm, life and death are at stake."

After saying this, without waiting for Senior Brother Zhang to speak, she attacked the tall man's injured leg. Senior Brother Zhang shook his head, with a look on your face that you are so flustered, and I can't help but tolerate it.

The tall man's movements became more rigid now. He knew his fate a long time ago, but he was still a little unwilling.

After he staggered and half knelt on the ground, the man surnamed Zhang and the so-called junior junior sister had joy on their faces, and they both stepped forward to strike at the tall man.

The tall man looked at the two shining white spirit swords, feeling a little desperate, but he didn't close his eyes but looked straight at the pair of men and women.

At this time, a child's voice sounded: "Father, why do they want two people to bully one?" At the same time, a stone hit two spirit swords, and the spirit sword that was stabbing at the tall man was missed.

The tall man thought that he would die, but he didn't expect things to turn around at this time.In the ups and downs of his mood, his explosive power was very powerful, and he suddenly rolled aside.

The male and female majors who wanted to kill people did not move.Senior Brother Zhang took back the spirit sword, and said respectfully: "Which senior is here? Would you like to come out and meet?"

The female cultivator also looked a little dignified, and said loudly: "Senior, I am Mu Yunwei from the Naimu family, and this is my senior brother Zhang Xian. We are now solving my Mu family's affairs. Senior, did you have any misunderstanding?"

At this time, Rong Yuan and Ernst showed up with two small balls in their arms. It was Rong Si who spoke just now. He looked at the man lying on the ground, blinked, then looked at Ernst and said: " Dad, he's hurt."

Rong Yuan leaned against the big tree indifferently, and Ernst put Rong En beside Rong Yuan.

Rong Yuan nodded slightly to Ernst, and Ernst turned and walked towards the three of them with a look of eagerness.

Mu Yunwei and Zhang Xian looked at each other in shock, Ernst was dressed strangely, but the two of them couldn't see Ernst's cultivation at all.

The expression of the tall man lying on the ground changed the moment they appeared. He was slightly taller and could feel the powerful aura emanating from Ernst, but it was the man leaning on Ernst who terrified him. The man in white didn't move by the tree.

He couldn't feel this person's aura. This person's realm definitely exceeded his imagination, and he might soon reach the foundation building stage.Thinking of this, he felt a strong desire to survive.

He wanted to see the methods of other senior monks in the world of cultivating immortals.

Mu Yunwei looked at Ernst, narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "Senior, if you want to save this person, you will be an enemy of our Mu family..." After saying this, she saw that Ernst was still stern. The way she put her in his eyes made her feel a little annoyed, and wanted to say something else.

Zhang Xian gave her a hand, looked at Ernst respectfully and said, "Of course we dare not stop the person that senior wants to save. Senior brother, no matter what, you were saved by Master after all. What happened today , you have to give Master an explanation, and I will bid farewell to Junior Sister." After saying this, he pulled Mu Yunwei away quickly.

Ernst, who was about to compete with a real person: "..." He turned his head to look at Rong Yuan, his eyes were rarely at a loss.Rong Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth, walked to his side, held his hand to comfort him, and then he looked at the tall man lying on the ground.

The world of cultivating immortals is cruel. There are countless monks who die every day. He didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but when he saw that this person's eyes were still clear before he died, Rong Yuan's mood suddenly improved.

The most important thing is that he needs to find someone to understand the situation, and the man and woman who want to kill and silence are too thoughtful and bullying. He is unwilling to contact him, but this person is still in his eyes.

The tall man was swept by his eyes and trembled all over. He said: "In Wenyu, thank you for saving my life, senior."

Rong Yuan looked at him and threw him a healing elixir.

The man picked it up and ate it without even thinking about it. Black blood continued to flow out from his wound. After the blood turned red, the man's pale face looked better, his lifeless look faded away, and he looked very heroic. .

He thanked Rong Yuan again.

Rong Yuan looked at him and said coldly: "Tell me about the situation here."

Wen Yu hesitated for a while after hearing this, he looked at Rong Yuan, he didn't understand what this person meant, then he thought about it, and simply said what he knew: "Senior, I studied under Mu Yunzong, Mu Yunzong is backed by Qingxianzong, but..."

"Qingxianzong?" Rong Yuan interrupted Wen Yu when he heard these three words, and asked, "Is your Muyunzong a subsidiary sect of Qingxianzong?" Qingxianzong is Fang Tianyou's sect. Yuan didn't expect that they would be lucky enough to get news from Qingxianzong when they came to the world of cultivating immortals.

Wen Yu's heart trembled when he heard this. The people here couldn't help being in awe when they heard the name Qingxianzong. This person actually said it so lightly, and he didn't show respect.

It's just that there are various thoughts in his mind, but there is no expression on his face. Wen Yu said carefully: "There is a senior in our Mu Yunzong who is practicing in Qingxianzong. Every five years, he will come back and choose some monks to serve as handyman disciples. Take them to Qingxianzong to practice together, so our Muyunzong can also be said to be a subsidiary sect of Qingxianzong."

Hearing this, Rong Yuan frowned. This Mu Yunzong sounded a bit like the performance of no tiger or monkey calling the king in the mountains.