"Ah Yin, let's watch the show."

In the air, a robed man who was invisible with spiritual power stood in the air holding a beautiful flowerpot, watching someone rush into the medicine garden but was suddenly teased by the spiritual plant, with a 'plop' his head stuck into the lotus pond, his feet turned upside down.Seeing this, someone hesitated for a while, and because the medicine garden paid according to the time limit, he couldn't bear to waste the spiritual stones he had paid, so he went to pick grass nervously, but he bit his ass and was embarrassed.Someone ecstatically went to catch the long-legged tree, but was stripped of his clothes by the wicker, and howled in the wind.

Wei Yin was in a complicated mood.

The picture stones he saw in Kunlun were all about the heroic and heroic appearance of the Lord Jiyue. He never expected that the Lord had such a naive and nasty side.

The monks who entered the medicine garden couldn't use their spiritual power because there were exercises that could restrain their cultivation in the house, and even their physical cultivation would be restricted, so that they were successfully attacked by mere Lingzhi.

The man in the robe kept laughing, no one could hear it except Wei Yin, he stretched his hand into the flower pot to touch the spirit fruit, he was out of breath from laughing.

"These stupid pigs dare to bully my Kunlun disciple once, and I will make his ancestor have his pants stripped ten times."

"I'd like to see if his ancestors will skin those brats when they go back."

The man in the robe was holding the flower pot, Wei Yin avoided his hand, and each of them was busy with his own work.

"Ayin, if you don't want to stay with me, where do you want to go? Penglai or Yaochi?"

Wei Yin thought for a while, "I just want to go outside the trial site."

"Ok?"

"How can I go back?"

The Lord smiled slightly, "Where are you from?"

"Hundreds of years later." Wei Yin never thought of concealing the lord, although the person in front of him has a child's heart, but in the end he is also the master of a world, Wei Yin can't hide it from him, and he doesn't want to lie in front of the senior.

The Lord looked at Wei Yin, lowered his head slightly, "Do you know who I am?"

Wei Yin paused, and replied: "My lord."

"Did I ascend a hundred years later and become a legend in the second heaven? Heaven favored me so much and helped me ascend, and got what it wanted, right?" the Lord murmured, "There should be The No.2 Dongxuan cultivator appeared, even many, many names..."

Wei Yin was suddenly speechless.

It was hard for him to imagine that such a temperamental man in toga would be the lord, and it was even more difficult to imagine that this was just a scene from the past, and the real lord had already died.

Obviously, with only one kick, the Lord can ascend to immortality.

What exactly went wrong?

Will those who are favored by heaven also know how to die?

After a while, Wei Yin used his spiritual consciousness to transmit the sound, and said in a deep voice: "My lord, in fact, you will no longer exist in future generations."

The lord seemed to understand what he meant by non-existence, so he didn't answer.

"Sect Master Kunlun, died in Rongcheng. I am now in the fourth trial of your semi-spiritual realm."

Hearing this, the originally silent Lord raised his eyebrows, held the flower pot in front of him, and said with a nonchalant smile: "This deity is the number one person in the second heaven, who can kill this deity? If you can't let go For the Jiuzhongzong stall, I have already gone to Jiuzhongtian!"

Hearing the words of the robed man, Wei Yin also really thought that the reality is that the Venerable Master has already ascended and has not died.

But Wei Yin had never heard of any immortal from Kunlun.

Moreover, the semi-spiritual realm is indeed a secret realm that can only be formed after the death of a monk.

All these point out to Wei Yin that the man in toga has passed away.

Without waiting for Wei Yin to answer, he returned to the courtyard with the flower pot in his arms, and said in a relaxed tone, "Don't worry, if this deity is really killed by a traitor one day, he will definitely send you back before he falls."

The spirit fruit stays in the flowerpot, and its heart is extraordinarily complicated.

In the end, he swallowed the words in his heart and said nothing.

What has happened, even if he speaks eloquently, can't change anything.

The vivid shadow in front of me is nothing more than what happened a hundred years ago.

The man in the toga wanted to say something, but his thoughts were interrupted by the jade tablet in the air. He caught the jade tablet and let the shining jade tablet quickly turn into ashes.

"Sovereign, when are you free to return to the sect?"

The tone in the jade tablet was humble and pleading, as if there was a miserable old man in front of him leaning on a cane, with tears in his small eyes, looking at him pitifully.

Wei Yin remembered that it was the voice of the Second Elder of Kunlun.

The man in the toga squeezed his chin, and sent a musical note.

"Return to the sect tomorrow."

He's been wild here for a while, it's time to go back and see how far those little bastards have cultivated.

The man in the robe looked at the courtyard, and the figure came to the barrier in a flash. He hung the flower pot in the air with spiritual power. Photosphere.

There are four seasons in the light ball, which looks very dazzling.

With a thief-like smile on his face, he put the ball of light into the storage bag and drove away in the clouds, "Ah Yin, let's go! This deity will take you to get some delicious and useful ones to help you." Shapeshifting!"

Leaving in a hurry, the man in the toga quickly restrained his aura, and fell all the way from the Dao Realm to the Nascent Soul Realm. Not only that, he also directed and acted out five avatars/bodies to chase and kill him. With his broken left hand, he staggered away and healed on the river bank.

Wei Yinyin, who had no idea what he was doing, was hidden in the air, between reality and fiction, making it impossible for anyone to notice.

The master of the half-spiritual realm... cultivates the way of reality and emptiness.

Therefore, he has an extraordinary attainment in illusion. At this time, the people who chased him and the injuries on his body were all transformed by illusion, but they created the sense of sight, touch, and smell, increasing the reality, making people unaware of any harm. fake traces.

Right now, the robed man's aura is disordered, his source is hurt, and his spirit is also sluggish. It looks like he was seriously injured after a big battle.

Seeing the sly gaze he cast silently, Wei Yin seemed to understand what the other party wanted to do.

"I'm a little sheep, come and snatch me!"

The man in the toga pretended to be meditating by the river, repeating these words silently.

Wei Yin: "..." Couldn't bear to look directly at him.

A thousand meters away from the river bank, there were three figures sneaking behind the barrier.

There are two men and one woman among the three. The tallest man has a round waist and thick arms. He is staring fiercely at the meditating figure on the river bank. His consciousness swept across a hundred meters away. After confirming the injury of the other party, he waved his hand, It implies that his younger brothers and sisters will rush to kill and seize treasure together.

The girl standing at the back showed her unbearable face, greed and conscience intertwined in her heart, and finally said what she wanted hesitantly:

"Brother, I don't think this is right."

The younger brother also hesitated: "I'm really not good at doing bad things, brother, why don't you forget it."

"If you can't get over the hurdle in your heart, I will go by myself." The round man sighed: "I will do the bad things by myself, you should be careful, if the time comes, if this person's master comes to seek revenge, just hand me over. Yes Brother shouldn't have dragged you into the water, if we hadn't been desperate, we wouldn't have done such outrageous things..."

"Brother, don't talk about it." The girl choked up and held his arm, "Let's go together, share the blessings, and share the difficulties!"

The man who meditated in front of the water threw many spirit weapons and treasures when he was facing the enemy, and he presumably was a wealthy man, which was why the round-waisted man attacked him.

He is eyeing those treasures covetously, and he is bound to get those pills and talismans.

The round-waisted man immediately launched an attack after approaching the river, and suddenly flames shot up to the sky within a hundred miles, sealing off the breath of this place firmly!

Immediately afterwards, the fire demons and fire beasts stepped out from the dantian one after another, and surrounded the robed man in a triangular shape!

The expression of the man in the toga after changing his face was extremely horrified. He quickly stepped back ten meters, narrowly avoiding the encirclement of fire, and formed a weak barrier around his body. He shouted hoarsely, "Who are you?"

"The one who came to take your life!"

Seeing that the man in the robe reacts quickly, and the man with the round waist is not careless, the person who has so many treasures and survived the pursuit of five Nascent Souls must be an arrogance. With one blow, he would become suspicious instead.

"I don't know what kind of enmity I have with my fellow daoist. If there is any enmity, can it be resolved? If there is no enmity, can I digest it? I am willing to give my fellow daoist a Nascent Soul Deed beast as a thank you for not killing..."

The round-waisted man who had already set his sights on the whole wealth of the robed man might have agreed to the promise of the robed man before, but it is a pity that he is being hunted down by his enemies and is in danger, and he has no spiritual medicine pills on him, and urgently needs to be replenished.

He didn't have the spirit stone, so he had to kill people to seize the treasure!

Interrupting the words of the robed man with an attack, the round-waisted man roared: "If you are wronged, you have a debtor, and you will come to me after you die!"

After a few seconds.

The round-waisted man who had been stripped clean was wrapped into rice dumplings and thrown aside. The man in the robe shook his head in disgust: "Poor, really poor."

Wei Yin made up the knife: "Can those who come to snatch you not be poor?"

After all, most of the things that the man in the robe took out were spiritual weapons and treasures, and there were no particularly good magic weapons. Although they were condensed for fishing, the other party seemed to be very stingy.

The man in the toga touched his chin and smiled brightly, "This deity will help you grab a living tree and come here to help you transform into form."

As soon as the words fell, the flower pots and people disappeared together.

The round-waisted man who hadn't reacted was stunned for a long time before uttering two words from his mouth.

"This...respect..."

A person who can call himself the deity is the strongest in the world!

Yaoshou, which sacred party did he steal?

The round-waisted man was trembling, thankful that his head was still on his neck, and decided to change his mind and never steal things from others in the future. He wanted to be a kind person!

Who knew that the strongest in the world likes to turn into a weak person to teach those who have evil intentions?

After staying away from the three people, Wei Yin asked, "Why didn't the lord kill them?"

"With good intentions, the crime does not lead to death." The man in the robe said unhurriedly: "Even at this level of cultivation, killing is also responsible for the consequences. Those few people have not yet harmed innocent people. saving lives."

Those three people will save tens of millions of lives if they walk on the right path.

Wei Yin nodded when he heard that, I am afraid that what the lord did today is to do something good in his spare time.

Then, he saw with his own eyes that the robed man forcibly broke into Penglai, dragged the Penglai suzerain out of the retreat, and took away the other party's treasure in front of everyone.

The Penglai Sect Master was furious, he jumped on the spot, his gray hair stood on end, "Honorable Master, you are a hypocrite! You are a rogue scum! You are a beast! Give me back my vitality!"

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