The hero always wants to destroy the world [Transmigration Book]

Everyone was stunned, because they thought they had to put in a lot of effort, and they never thought that Shao Yi would hand over the immortal skills so easily.

Under everyone's half-believing eyes, a stone tablet appeared in the air, and then fell heavily on Shao Yi's feet, making a deafening noise, and the ground shook violently, as if it could not bear its weight!

After the stele appeared, the huge power was like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, pushing everyone in the air back to the ground, without exception, it was just the order of landing.

When the shaking of the ground stopped, most of the monks who claimed to be spotless were already disheveled and looked very embarrassed.Although the eight people in the transformation stage were much better than the others, the fact that they were suppressed by the stone tablet so easily was enough to make them lose face.

Looking up at the stone tablet sunk into the ground at Shao Yi's feet, they were sure that the imprint on the immortal tablet was undoubtedly the immortal skill!And that seemingly ordinary stone tablet itself is a magic weapon above heaven!

Shao Yi put his hand lightly on the stone tablet, and looked down at the group of monks standing on Jiuxiao Mountain, "The immortal tablet is nameless."

Immortal Monument!

Just two words made the eyes of all the monks extremely hot and full of longing!

The handsome young man looked up at Shao Yi, his eyes dimmed.Although he can stand next to Shao Yi, he still doesn't know anything about Shao Yi. Shao Yi is just as he is now, aloof and out of reach.

"The stele has a spirit." Shao Yi touched the stele with his hand.

On the immortal stele, a phantom gradually materialized, and it turned out to be a child with a penis!

Under the amazed gaze of everyone, the child sitting on top of the stele supported the top of the stele with both hands, and raised an innocent smile towards the monks below, "I am the guardian of the stele, and I serve Shao Yi as the master."

The scene fell into silence, and people from all sects couldn't help becoming confused, even the few people in the transformation stage frowned.

"What do you mean?" the handsome man in the stage of transformation looked at Shao Yi and asked.

Shao Yi was silent.

The child giggled, "You group of ants also want to get the stele, it's wishful thinking."

Everyone's face darkened.

The words of Bei Ling continued, "The immortal stele is given to you, what can you ants realize? You can't control yourself!"

"The immortal stele has a spirit. After all, it is the immortal stele that conceived and was born from the immortal stele, not the immortal stele itself. It will be destroyed when the time comes." The rough and arrogant man said with a gloomy expression.

Although the stele spirit can make the immortal stele play the greatest role, but the stele spirit that does not submit is not only useless, but also suffers from it.

"So, are you going to kill me?" Bei Ling asked.

"Yes."

"Only by you?" Bei Ling said innocently.

"..."

For a while, there was no sound on Jiuxiao Mountain.

Bei Ling blinked his clear eyes, looked sideways at Shao Yi, "They actually said they wanted to kill me, don't they have any self-knowledge as ants?"

Shao Yi pondered for a while, and replied: "Because the ants think they can shake the big tree."

"So that's how it is!" Shao Yi suddenly realized, "That's really ridiculous."

Shao Yi nodded, "It's really ridiculous."

The conversation between Shao Yi and Bei Ling made the faces of many monks, including those in the stage of transforming gods, turn green and white, and they felt that this was an insult and irony.

Wherever the big man could listen, he was about to rush forward, but the handsome man pressed his shoulders firmly and said, "Don't fall for it."

The old man also echoed: "That's right, although he is not afraid now, but we don't know if he set a trap to provoke us on purpose and let us take action? Don't forget, we still have no fear of the immortal stele." I don't know anything, let alone there is a stele spirit that recognizes Shao Yi as the master."

The old man's words awakened the big man. The big man took a deep breath, stared at Shao Yi and Bei Ling fiercely, and said through gritted teeth: "The master of the majestic fairy palace, why do you have to be quick with your tongue? Besides, you have been hit by Soul Devourer How much better are you with bone nails than ordinary people in the world?"

Shao Yi glanced at the big man lightly, and said, "Stupid."

Bei Ling laughed loudly, leaning forward and backward, "Don't you know that mortals are above ants? So ants don't even have brains?"

"Look at the fist!"

The rough man couldn't bear it anymore, he pushed the handsome man away in a rage, and punched them, the punch was vigorous and mighty, accompanied by thunder and lightning, he galloped away like a bamboo!

"So this is anger? Because I'm telling the truth?"

Bei Ling's eyes flickered with excitement, and he patted the stele under him unhurriedly. The body of the stele shook, and the ground shook violently. Dao's thunderous punching wind became weaker and slower under this resistance!In the end, he moved forward at the speed of a turtle!

I saw the child sitting on the stone tablet venting his anger and holding his little fist until the wind of the fist came precariously in front of him. Then he swung his little fist and opened his mouth at the same time, letting out a childish cry. Tong Yin, "Boom..."

The already vulnerable fist wind completely collapsed like this.

After that, the boy turned his head away and looked at Shao Yi with joy, as if waiting for Shao Yi to praise him.

Shao Yi reached out and rubbed his head.

The child rubbed Shao Yi's palm, and smiled.

"..." Everyone was silent, and the face of the big man who punched him was already so ugly that he couldn't see the bottom of it!

Everything that happened just now was completely like a drama...

Suddenly, Bei Ling's expression turned away, and he turned his eyes quickly, looking for that strong line of sight, and bumped into the eyes of the handsome young man full of resentment.

Bei Ling's eyes flashed, and he stuck out his tongue at the handsome young man, then turned his head away and ignored him.That appearance is both contemptuous and disdainful.

Shao Yi also noticed the handsome young man's eyes, raised his hand, and the young man's body flew towards Shao Yi uncontrollably, as if being pulled by an invisible thread.

The old man was startled, and he chased two steps under the pressure of the immortal stele, but was bounced away when he touched the corner of the boy's clothes, and could only watch helplessly as the boy got farther and farther away from him.

"This is impossible!"

The young man was also stunned, because Shao Yi, who had lost his cultivation base, couldn't do this at all.

Bei Ling's eyes lit up, staring at the boy's abdomen, "It's mature."

Shao Yi nodded, "Well, mature."

Bei Ling's eyes were even more wolfish, he licked his lips, salivating.

For some reason, a huge panic rose in the boy's heart.

At this moment, bursts of severe pain came from his dantian, and irregular bulges appeared in his abdomen, as if something inside was about to burst out.

His pupils tightened suddenly, his face contorted instantly, and a heart-piercing roar came out of his mouth. Sweat kept seeping from his body, wet his black hair and clothes, and his forehead was also sweating coldly.He struggled to escape the pain, but in vain.

"Palace Master..."

The young man pleaded bitterly, but Shao Yi acted as if he had never heard of it.

The young man lay flat on the ground, screamed again in pain, and saw a sapling tear open his abdomen, and then grew rapidly and continuously, and finally grew into a towering tree about ten thousand feet tall. Tree!

The young man was already weak and dying, his face was pale and bloodless, and his original black hair had turned into silver threads, as if all his vitality had been sucked away by this tree.

A red fruit bears on the top of the tree. It is very strange. It is clearly just a fruit, but it gives people a sense of being independent, standing alone, and standing proudly!

Then, a sweet and strange fragrance shrouded it, and the rich and pure aura lingered between the heaven and the earth, like a substance, as if one could attain enlightenment and become a fairy with one breath!

"The body of pure yin is indeed the most fertile soil." The monument said with inspiration.

After all, Bei Ling looked at Shao Yi solicitingly, and Shao Yi nodded slightly.

The stele spirit smiled brightly, and slapped on the stele again. The pressure released by the stele was withdrawn, and it stood there quietly, just like an ordinary stone stele.

Almost as soon as the pressure disappeared, everyone jumped into the air and flew to the top of the tree at the fastest speed, wanting to find out.

After all, this was clearly a chance!

But it is also clear that this opportunity is not available to everyone.

In less than a moment, monks continued to fall from the sky and fell heavily to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Although this opportunity belongs to the temptation of the unknown, it is precisely because of this unknown that the desire in their hearts is aroused even more!All of them want to get a piece of the pie, and the ones with low cultivation bases even want to pick up leaks.It can be said that even people from the same sect are competitors, let alone people from other sects.

The old man at the stage of transformation, who was in the same blood as the handsome young man, raced against every second, rushing to the front, afraid of falling behind other monks at the stage of transformation, and had no time to care about the young man.

The stele spirit giggled twice, jumped off the stele, bounced to the boy's side, then squatted down, and poked the boy with a branch he picked up from nowhere, and the boy's eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Tsk tsk, it's still alive, what a tenacious life."

"Didn't he know about his tenacious life?" Shao Yi asked, looking at the young man lying on the ground.

Bei Ling took it for granted, "You're right, otherwise you wouldn't have survived until you took him back to the Immortal Palace when you ventured into the Nine Heavens Mountain Formation alone. He was only three years old at that time, he was really an amazing child... ...It's a pity, who told him that his fate is bad, the current appearance is really miserable..."

Hearing Bei Ling's words, the young man who didn't even have the strength to open his eyes began to breathe weakly and quickly, and even his body trembled with excitement, appearing very angry.