After I Picked Up the Immortal Bottle

After all, this time the Ancient Sword Palace came to the world, the Demon Sect only needs to unite and play the role of a shit-crushing stick. I am afraid that each side of the Xianmen Zhengdao has its own little abacus. After all, the inheritance of the Ancient Sword Sect And the sword palace is too jealous.

When the time comes, one by one is talking about unity, and I don’t know how many people have other thoughts in their hearts. For those monks with a slightly weaker cultivation level, the more chaotic the scene, the more they fit their minds. Only in this way can they Have the opportunity to compete for this ancient sword palace.

If this is what people say, really unite and drive away the Demon Sect monks. When the time comes, who will be able to compete for the righteous people of the immortal door, Donghua School, Nanyang School, Xihai School, Beiming Send these four companies, these four companies are all standing on four continents for countless years.

After Tan heard the news he wanted, He Fan also walked back to the inn where he was staying. As soon as he stepped into the inn, he heard a loud noise.

"Xianchang, I'm really sorry, this room is reserved by an immortal elder, but the immortal has left the house, it's really not that Xiaomin didn't give the immortal long line convenience!"

"Don't be long-winded, since there is no one, my son will pay you more for the room, just make quick arrangements!"

One of the two who spoke was the owner of the inn, and the other was an old man in a gray suit. The owner of the inn was just a mortal in Huacheng on this day, and the old man in a Chinese suit was a monk with a cultivation base. Behind the old man stood a group of people, all of whom were cultivating cultivators. Among them, the most eye-catching was the brother Yi Huafu, with a look of jealousy on his face, which seemed to be impatient.

The innkeeper looked embarrassed, and when Li Zhefu stepped into the lobby of the inn, the innkeeper, who was hesitating about what to do, saw Li Zhe entering the house as if he had grabbed the straw, so he quickly pointed at Li Zheyan. Road:

"The immortal leader is back, so please don't embarrass the little **** anymore!"

When Li Zhe raised his brows, he was a little surprised, how could he still have something to do with him!

As the innkeeper pointed his hand, the old man in gray suit also looked over, frowning. As monks, they would not always be embarrassed by a mortal, and their reputation is not a good thing, so The old man in gray suit walked towards Li Zhe and said:

"This fellow Daoist invited him. My son is the son of the head of the Dongzhou Fei Peng Sect. This time I came to Huacheng here specially, but the inn is full. My son is very delicate and expensive, so I hope the fellow can do it conveniently. Let the upper room come out, I will remember it in my heart."

Originally, the old man thought that after he had reported the name of the Fei Peng Sect, this low-spirited boy would acquaint himself with the room, but the young boy in front of him seemed to have not understood his words at all. The look is also a bit weird.

At this time, the innkeeper hurried to Li Zhe and explained;

"Don’t blame the immortal elders, these immortal elders said they wanted the first-class guest rooms as soon as they came. Immortal Chang, you are out, these immortals believe that your room is unoccupied, so they must be cleaned up and let this young master take over. There is no way for the villain to be an ordinary citizen. "

Through the explanation of the innkeeper, Li Zhe probably understood what was going on, and went out together with him. His own room was shown to him, but this Feipong faction was too stingy and wanted his own room. , But only a light and fluttering sentence, the Feipong faction remembered in his heart and wanted to dismiss himself!

This Fei Peng Sect is also a fairy gate in the land of East Continent. Li Zhe has also heard about it. This Fei Peng Sect was originally only a third-rate sect, but Zheng Jinyun, the contemporary head of the Fei Peng Sect, is a rare monk. When the small sect had been cultivating to the Yuan Ying triple stage, he also forced Fei Peng to the second-rate sect level.

You must know that Yuan Ying triple realm cultivator is the highest combat power apart from the real Zifu Mansion, so this Fei Peng Sect also has some reputation in the land of East Continent.

Zheng Jinyun, the head of the Fei Peng Sect, has an only son, who is usually very fond of him. He thinks he is the young man guarded by the gray-clad old man in front of him. Li Zhe looked at this man and found out his cultivation level. It is true that with this golden core cultivation base, it can be regarded as a young man.

The only son of the Fei Peng sect leader is young and has a daddy in the Yuan Ying Triple Realm behind his back, so he has always acted arrogantly, and he is quite famous in the land of East Continent, but it is notorious. The land of Zhongzhou is like that.

The cultivation base of the gray-clothed elder in front of him was the Golden Core Triple Realm, and I guess it was the person who was sent by the head of the Flying Peng Sect to protect his precious son.

"Elder Chen, this young man is already exhausted. If this matter is resolved quickly, this young man will go upstairs to practice first!"

The young man in Chinese clothes, who was guarded by everyone, was walking upstairs to the inn, as if he had already regarded the upper room that originally belonged to Li Zhe as his own.

And the old man in gray suit standing in front of Li Zhe also said to Li Zhe at this time:

"Friends of Daoist, please don't pretend to be stupid. I will leave quickly and let the store refund your room money!"

Everything seems to be logical, except that Li Zhe has not been consulted at all. Li Zhe also showed a playful look on his face. He just wanted to be low-key, but he did not expect that a few bugs would bully him. .

Now he said coldly:

"Friends joked, since I booked the room first, there is no reason to let it out! Please find another place."

When the old man in gray suit heard that the weak boy in front of him actually dared to disobey his own will, it was hard to look up when he was down. Originally, in his opinion, he had heard the news of the ancient sword sect and came to join in the fun. After repairing, I clicked the name of the Feipeng Sect. This person should know each other and leave, but right now he is against his own will, and now he is also threatening:

"Your Excellency don't want to toast and not eat fine wine!"

And the young man in Chinese clothes who was going upstairs also heard the conversation between the two in the hall and said impatiently:

"Elder Chen treats such ignorant trash, why be polite, just kill it!"

Hearing this, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became serious. The owner of the inn, Xiaoer and others, saw that there was a conflict here and they retreated to the back hall and did not dare to come out.

The old man in gray suit got the order of the young man in the Chinese suit, and his aura was fluctuating. Obviously, he was planning to make a move at any time.

Li Zhe also snorted coldly in his heart:

"I've always heard that the son of the Fei Peng sect leader is acting arrogantly and transnationally. Today I know that what he said is true."

It is clear that this Feipong faction is robbing other people's room, but threatening to do it. It is really chilling. Right now, Li Zhe also sneered:

"Zheng Jinyun gave birth to a good dog!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone on the side of the Feipong Sect was irritated, especially the Chinese-clothed young man. The aura of the gray-clad old man in front of Li Zhe was even more agitated. Their name is the head of the Feipong Sect. The number was so lightly spoken by the kid in front of him, with contemptuous words!

"Hmph, you can't keep you insulting and respecting your father. Elder Chen still doesn't do it?"

"Boy, you did it yourself!"

The old man in the gray suit immediately made a bold move. In this mortal inn, he is not good at performing any divine passage technique. He just injects mana on himself and he is coming back to Li Zhe. He is confident that he relies on his gold core triple realm. He wanted to kill the San Xiu who didn't know where he was in front of him.

Those Fei Peng sect people behind him also had general ideas, but no one noticed the contemptuous look in the corner of Li Zhe's eyes.

The old man in gray suit was the elder Chen in the mouth of the Chinese suit youth with unmatched power and slapped Li Zhe's shoulder with a palm. Seeing that this kid couldn't bear even one of his own tricks and couldn't avoid it. Elder Chen also showed a confident look on his face, Guo is a young child with no cultivation skills.

But the look on Elder Chen's face changed drastically in the next second. A palm that condensed his own mana slapped this kid on him like a mud cow entering the sea without any movement. When he raised his head again, he was facing Li Zhena. A pair of playful eyes suddenly felt bad.

Although this elder Chen is a Golden Core triple realm cultivation base, how can his mana be compared with Li Zhe, not to mention that this person sees Li Zhe’s declining energy and has the heart to underestimate the enemy, and the majestic inside He Fan’s body is like Hai's spiritual power is to strike back at him through the palm of his shoulder.

Li Zhe's mana is so majestic, the elder Chen of the Fei Peng faction felt a pain in the position of the tiger's mouth in his palm, and then his eyes went dark and he passed out.

The Fei Peng Sect behind him, including the young man in costume, showed a hint of horror on their faces. This Elder Chen was a protector of the Law sent to his son by the Master Master, and he precisely pinched the Golden Core Triple Realm. This threshold meant that Elder Chen guarded his son to go to the ancient sword palace to explore the chance, but now he was stunned to death by the person in front of him.

Right now, a few disciples of the Feipeng faction hurried over to drag the elder Chen down, while watching Li Zhe vigilantly.

The young man in Chinese clothes standing on the stairs was the most embarrassed at the moment, neither going up nor down. If he went straight up, the other party was obviously a ruthless person, and if he stepped back, wouldn’t his previous behavior be a joke and be beaten in public. How could he accept such a thing as a face.

So this Chinese clothing youth made another stupid decision, offering a treasure to Li Zhe, and at the same time he shouted fiercely:

"Little thief, die!"

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