The Mortal Immortal

Shu Han waved, and their storage rings and robes and magic weapons all gathered in his hands.

The team that broke in ended up exactly the same as the team from Yuheng Holy Land. They were all in a mess, and then they were stripped naked.

Suddenly, Shu Han saw a sneaky shadow appearing next to the stone door. It seemed that he was hiding his presence so that he could approach quietly.

He frowned, and the Chaos Fairy Sword quietly appeared in his sleeve: Another one without eyes?

Shu Han's hidden aura moved toward the stone door, and the sneaky figure also moved toward Shu Han.

The two of them quietly touched the corner of the stone wall. At this time, Shu Han still couldn't feel this person's aura, and was not only impressed by this person's concealment skills.

"But that's about it!"

Wow!

Shu Han suddenly jumped out and struck his head with the Chaos Sword. Before Shu Han could think of it, a ray of red light pierced his lower abdomen from a very obscene angle. Suddenly, the two looked at each other, and both of them suddenly stopped their hands.

"Old Bangzi!"

"Bastard!"

Gong Xiangming and Shu Han screamed at the same time.

Shu Han put away the Chaos Fairy Sword angrily and said angrily: "Why are you sneaking in here when you have nothing to do?!" Gong Xiangming also retorted angrily: "Damn it, so many monks from other holy places entered before me, and I still You can run in so arrogantly? You are so careless that you almost killed me alive!"

"Why did you run in here?"

Gong Xiangming shouted: "Damn it, you treat your kindness like a donkey's liver and lungs. Aren't you worried about your kid's safety? Let's see if you come out! Where is Geng Deliang? Have you killed him?"

"Kill it!"

"Good boy! I knew you could do it, baby!"

"We'll talk about it later!"

"Damn it!"

Shu Han looked behind him and saw no other eight old bones.

"Where are the other uncles and aunties?"

Gong Xiangming said: "Run away."

"Ran!?"

Shu Han was shocked. He had only paid half of the wages he had agreed upon. Why did all these wealthy men and women run away?

Gong Xiangming said anxiously: "You can't do it if you don't run away. Those old guys usually have no conscience, but now three holy land guardians and two revival army commanders have come. Don't run away and wait for death!"

Shu Han's eyes widened: "Five Nascent Soul cultivators?!!"

"That's right! Boy, since you're out, run away quickly! A large number of people have come to Tianquan Holy Land, Gouchen Holy Land and Taiwei Holy Land, and a lot of people have come from the Renaissance Army. Now it's a mess outside!"

Shu Han was confused.

"Why did you come so soon?"

Gong Xiangming said: "I'm sorry! It's been so many days, and we spread the news everywhere before, so it's still too late!" Shu Han hurriedly said: "Then what are you waiting for, run away!"

After saying that, he took the lead and rushed out, but before he could reach the exit, four monks broke through the encirclement and got in.

Shu Han fired two blasts of heavenly fire that penetrated his body. The four monks were caught off guard, and they vomited blood and flew backwards.

As soon as Shu Han rushed out of Lingwei Tower, he saw an extremely chaotic scene.

The fifty-mile radius of Lingwei Tower was covered by various spiritual lights. Thousands of monks were like a swarm, shuttling and interweaving with each other. Spells and magic weapons are flying everywhere.

Shu Han looked up at the sky. The sky above was even more exaggerated. Five Nascent Soul monks were fighting fiercely.

All kinds of unimaginable psychic treasures flew across the sky, creating an empty area in the sky.

Shu Han couldn't help but swallow, as the monks surrounding Lingwei Tower were gathering in his direction. Because only this stone door of Lingwei Tower is open now, all the monks want to be the first to enter and occupy the site.

Upon seeing this, Shu Han directly activated the token and opened all the stone gates in Lingwei Tower.

Seeing all the doors of the 1,200-story pagoda open, all the monks fighting for it were shocked. Soon, the crowds of people rushing towards Shu Han scattered in all directions, and all the people from the 1,200-story tower dispersed. Enter the Lingwei Tower through a stone gate.

"Be a good boy! Boy, can you control the Lingwei Tower now?"

Shu Han quickly explained: "What I snatched from Geng Deliang is not of much use. Old man, stop talking nonsense and run away!" Gong Xiangming rubbed his hands, the wrinkles on his face piled up, and said with a sinister smile: "Yes, yes! Hurry! Run! Let me tell you first. Those eight old guys have entrusted me to collect their rewards. Boy...boy, listen to what I have to say. Damn it, don’t run so fast!"

Shu Han blended into the melee and immediately changed his appearance.

He did not dare to run away with all his strength. In such a situation of fighting with each other, if someone fled the battlefield in a straight line at full speed, it would definitely attract the attention of the five Nascent Soul Stages above.

Shu Han's realm has now improved and he is not as afraid of the Nascent Soul cultivators as he was before, but he is still invincible.

Not to mention his current poor condition, even if he could beat Geng Deliang, a half-step Nascent Soul in his prime, he still couldn't stop a Nascent Soul master.

The reason why Geng Deliang was so eager to fawn over Yu Xiuyun was because he was afraid that after the opening of the Lingwei Tower, it would attract Nascent Soul masters to get involved, so he wanted to quickly seize the Nascent Soul essence through Yu Xiuyun.

There is still a huge difference between the half-step Yuanying stage and the orthodox Yuanying stage, not to mention that the monks in the Yuanying stage of Yingtian Realm all have psychic residual treasures.

The true power of the psychic remnant treasure can only be released in the hands of Yuanying stage.

Shu Han thought that when he entered the later stage and cultivated the body of heavenly fire to the extreme, comparable to all Tianyu masters, he should be able to compete with the Nascent Soul stage.

It's not enough yet.

Now Shu Han just wants to escape safely from this chaotic circle, find a secluded place, and retreat to sort out his cultivation.

Shu Han shuttled around the battlefield, pretending to be a monk fighting fiercely from time to time, and moved closer to the edge of the battlefield little by little.

Gong Xiangming followed Shu Han like a headless fly, and couldn't help cursing: "This kid is really cowardly to a new level, he can come up with so many new tricks when running away!"

Soon, Gong Xiangming followed Shu Han to the edge of the battlefield. When he noticed that the Yuan Yingqi in the distance had not noticed this side, Shu Han shrank to the ground like an ordinary version, turned into a stream of light with a whoosh, and fled. He reached the range of Lingwei Tower and fled hundreds of miles in one breath, changing his route many times along the way.

After he could no longer feel the terrifying aura of the Nascent Soul cultivator, Shu Han felt at ease and took out the spiritual liquid wine and drank it slowly.

Immediately afterwards, Gong Xiangming, an old man, finally caught up. He held on to his waist, gasped for breath, and said, "You boy, you can really run! I almost lost you! You ran so fast, you couldn't have wanted to Let’s refuse the debt!”

Shu Han glanced at him and threw a storage ring over. Geng Deliang's many magical treasures, as well as the many treasures he had just stripped from the monks, were packed together and thrown to Gong Xiangming.

Gong Xiangming took the storage ring and his face blossomed with joy. Suddenly, he felt something was wrong. He squinted at Shu Han and asked, "Boy, where is the promised psychic remnant treasure!"

Shu Han smiled, put his arm on Gong Xiangming's shoulder and said, "Uncle Gong, this is wrong. Didn't we say at the beginning that we would grab Geng Deliang's remnant psychic treasure together, but we didn't say that it would be yours! That’s good, you’ve collected all the ordinary treasures, and I’ll also collect the psychic remnant treasures for you, so why am I so busy?”

Gong Xiangming's eyes widened: "It belongs to your uncle!"