Green Immortals

"They are all men, and they can't be killed, and they can't be married back as daughters-in-law! What's the use of having them? I don't want them!" said a man dressed as a martial artist.He is eight feet tall, his skin is as black as ink, and the muscles on his arms are tangled.

Seeing him speak, everyone started discussing Feng Bitian's belonging.

"That's right, it's men again, what's the use of them?"

"Hey! It's better not to deal with it, just leave the two of them hanging like this, just..."

At this moment, Hua Gu heard it, and she stood beside the notice and answered. "It's because they can't be killed, and they can't hang like this all the time, they have to be punished! Besides, hanging people on the tower every day, this makes the people of our country invisible and exaggerates the atmosphere of crime, which has a bad influence... ..."

"Then what should we do?" said a voice from the crowd.

"Hmph," Huagu raised his voice, "Maybe everyone come up with an idea, let's see who gets the best one, and let him do it. How about this executor?"

"Huagu! I agree!"

"Yes, yes, the immortal actually issued an order, which means that we are punishing the big devil on his behalf! Everyone think about it as much as possible, the more disgusting the better, the more suffering the immortals will be, the happier they will be!"

"Tsk!" Feng Bitian was very upset to hear his words, but tied the fairy rope to bind her body, and she couldn't use her fairy power at all. Are they also immortals? The immortals they talk about may have turned into some bad bastards now!"

Seeing that he was not angry, Wuyi comforted him and said, "Young master, don't bother with them. They can't do anything to us. You don't have celestial power, but I have it. Don't worry, I will be your support in the future!"

"Rely? Why do I sound like I've heard it somewhere!

"Feng Bitian wondered, "No clothes, no clothes..."

Wuyi blushed slightly, "My lord, have you forgotten? When Wuyi was a child, you brought him back to Weizhe Mountain as a servant. At that time, you said to me, 'Your name is really Wuyi? It's not a very good name, but that's all. Wuyi don't cry now, although you are called Wuyi, as long as you follow me, son! From now on! I, Feng Bitian, will be your support! You are no longer helpless!' This is what you used to say to me. How dare I forget what I said?"

"Isn't it?!" Feng Bitian thought for a while, "I vaguely remember saying this, but I don't say it every day..." Feng Bitian turned back to look at Wuyi's face.Startled for a moment, Wu Yi had exquisite eyebrows and eyes and a cold temper, so he looked like a doll made of ceramics.But Xu Shi saw the woman stabbing Feng Bitian just now, so in a hurry, he burst into tears.This look of tears streaming down his face, but also unable to answer to himself, is really a bit like when he was a child.

Hearing Feng Bitian's words, Wuyi didn't seem to remember this deeply, and felt a little indescribable regret in his heart.Insist on asking: "Yes! Young Master, Wu Yi remembers it very clearly...you really can't remember it? That's right, after all, it happened a hundred years ago..."

Wuyi suddenly felt that someone had slapped him on the forehead, and he couldn't help being overjoyed to see Feng Bitian struggling to get out of the binding rope with both hands. "Young master, have you broken away?"

Feng Bitian said: "No, it's just that suddenly, this bundle of fairy ropes automatically let go of my hands, and I was much freer, but the fairy power still hasn't come back..." Suddenly he said, "I remember, because——when you were young I cry all the time, but I have used countless methods to you, only when I tell you what we said when we first met, can you laugh, don't mention it, you were also very difficult when you were young..."

But Wuyi didn't mind these words, and seemed to have no intention of saying: "If it's difficult, do you have to leave it?"

Feng Bitian grinned, "How is that possible? I picked it up, so I will naturally stick to it. If I didn't care about you, you wouldn't live for a few days..."

In Wuyi's eyes, there was lake water swaying, revealing an unknown emotion. "That's good over there, but even if you leave it behind, Wuyi will never resent you, Young Master."

For some reason, Feng Bitian felt that this person, who had not been seen for a hundred years, looked better with age.If you suddenly find yourself thinking in another direction, you might as well stop your divergent thinking and turn your head to look at the heated crowd.

"I don't think it's appropriate for them to wipe the floor every day and wash our feet. This kind of punishment is not miserable at all, not pleasant enough.

"This was said by a young man in brocade clothes.

Hua Gu was standing next to Feng Bitian.She could only hear her asking the young master: "Since the young master thinks it's not good, then the young master has a good opinion and doesn't let the two of them clean the floor, so what should we do?"

The young man walked to the front of the crowd, he looked like a square Ruolan, his eyebrows and eyes looked a bit naked.He seemed to have thought about it for a long time, and said to the crowd: "You might as well listen to me, and clean it once, and you can do it yourself. It's better to put the two of them in the martial arts hall, so that the knights in the city can train. Improve your skills, er, wouldn't it be fun for the two of you to be targets in the martial arts gym every day! Besides, although the two of them couldn't be beaten to death because of the immortal body, according to my observation, their injuries can be healed, but from what the white-clothed immortal has done in the past few days It can be seen from the cry of pain that the immortal will also suffer from injury, is this method feasible?"

Feng Bitian felt that the wounds all over her body began to hurt again. "This kid looks like you, but his personality is very different. See if I don't teach him a lesson!"

Seeing this, Wuyi hurriedly said: "Forget it! Have you suffered less in the past few days?! Calm down, you have no immortal power!"

But Feng Bitian seemed to have not heard his persuasion, and opened his mouth to the people opposite, and said loudly, "Hey! Listen to me!" When everyone saw the kidnapped man, his body was stained with blood, Make an effort to increase your presence.They all got closer and listened to what he had to say.

Feng Bitian looked at the young master who hadn't moved, and said with a smile: "It's a good young man, full of vigor, but his mind is a little less intelligent..."

That little boy, seeing that the devil who was scolded by thousands of people said he was not smart, immediately rolled his eyes and pointed at Feng Bitian and said, "Oh? ——Positive! Since my method can't catch the young master's ears, let you say something that convinces us all!"

The atmosphere between Young Master Jin Yi and the kidnapped man suddenly became tense.

I also heard Feng Bitian ask the young master, "Do you know that the young master is a person who practices fairy arts?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and turned their heads to look at the young master, and they saw a fairy sword in the yellow clothes of the young master, but the young master himself seemed to have no connection with the fairy sword.The little boy put his hand back around his waist, stroked the pitch-black sword, and answered, "That's right! I'm indeed a practitioner, but what does this have to do with this time?"

Feng Bitian crossed his arms and leaned slightly against the vermilion wall behind him. If not, the rope hanging from the tower was still there, and everyone would think that he broke free from the rope and stayed here to take revenge on everyone.

He stood at a high position, so he looked down at the crowd and said, "I, Feng Bitian, am not just a sinner! A hundred years ago, I am a great talent in cultivating immortals, and a peerless genius is no exaggeration..."

Everyone was in a fog when they heard him blowing, because of the disaster, ordinary people know less about the affairs of the fairy family now, and any fairy can scare them.

The crowd continued to listen to this man: "You also know that the two of us can't be beaten to death, so I am numb to the matter of torturing the body anyway, maybe I will be numb after a few days without clothes, but I am talking about the people on the earth. Immortal faction, there were many immortals in the past, but now it seems that in the hundred years since I went to Hell, no one has ascended. I understand that your resources are scarce, and this is not a problem, but you can see for yourself, young master. look!……"

Feng Bitian stared at the young man in yellow shirt suddenly, and pointed to the position of the sun for them to see.Everyone was puzzled and looked at the young master again, only to see embarrassment appearing on the young master's face.

Feng Bitian said again: "Look at those people on the moon! They only care about their own ascension and leave you here. It sounds nice to say that they are looking for a solution. Don't you realize it in your heart! They are It threw you away, threw you away like trash!"

As soon as this remark came out, the crowd erupted instantly, as if Feng Bitian pointed out to them the tip of a knife that had been hanging over their heads for a long time. In fact, most of them agreed with this statement in their hearts, while others retorted as if criticizing : "You have been dead for so many years, how can you know so much! Could it be on purpose, everyone, don't listen to this devil's nonsense, he just wants to escape the punishment!"

Feng Bitian was not in a hurry to respond to him and just smiled wickedly, "Don't believe me? Go and ask the disciples of these two immortal sects. They are wearing top-grade clothes. They probably have something to do with those people on the Moon Palace. Ask them!"

Hearing this, the young man in yellow shirt and the woman in red who stabbed Feng Bitian's sword turned pale.But no one answered.

"Actually," Feng Bitian's voice sounded again, "I can be a target, but why can't I be the grandmaster of our existing immortal sect?" He stopped, and glared at the two people who suddenly looked at him , "It's okay not to be a master! Just be a wandering master! I will answer all your doubts for you, how about it! I am a person who has ascended..."

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.