Cultivation of Immortality

After letting the spirit eagle go, Xun Yi looked around leisurely and saw the surrounding green mountains and green grass. Except for the extremely thin spiritual energy, the rest was no different from the outside world.

After admiring the surrounding scenery, he stepped on the Immortal Hidden Sword and flew into the depths of the dangerous land calmly. With his cultivation in the middle stage of the Dan Formation, he dared to wander around in the Seven Wastelands like this. Not only was this young man unprecedented, but there were probably only a handful of people who could compete with him.

More than half an hour later, a burly young monk in black robes flew out of a valley in front of him and blocked his way.

Xunyi nodded and smiled at him, then tried to take a detour from him.

The young man in black robe stopped him again, stared at him suspiciously and asked, "Where did you come from, fellow Taoist? Where do you want to go?"

Xun Yi replied with a smile, "Of course it comes from the outside. Just go inside and wander around."

"Do you know where this is?" The suspicion in the young man's eyes became even stronger.

"The Seven Wastelands are terrible places, aren't they?" Xun Yi still answered with a smile.

The young man looked at him as if he were a monster and said, "Your robe... looks like the style of Zixiao Palace. Are you a disciple of Zixiao Palace?"

Xunyi lightly dusted his Taoist robe, gradually suppressed his smile, and asked, "My fellow Taoist is blocking the way down, but what can I say?"

"Are you a disciple of Zixiao Palace?" The young man also darkened his face.

"What is it? So what if it's not?" Xun Yi looked at him leisurely. There were very few good people entrenched in the Seven Wastelands. Xun Yi naturally knew that such people could not be made friends with just a few words. The eyes of the man in front of him flickered. The greedy guy was probably motivated by his own Taoist robe, so he was already prepared for the challenge. The opponent's cultivation level seemed to be only equal to his own, so he had no reason to be afraid of such an opponent.

The young man in black robe could not answer the question for a moment, and stood there with flickering eyes.

At this time, another loud voice sounded, "You are indeed arrogant. Then you must be a disciple of Zixiao Palace. You are young and of high seniority. Are you from the eleventh generation?" Followed by

As he spoke, a dark-faced, middle-aged man wearing a brown Taoist robe flew over. Next to him was a short man with a short beard, who looked to be in his forties and also wore a brown Taoist robe.

Xun Yi smiled noncommittally and did not answer, secretly thinking about how to deal with these three people.

The young man in black robe was the disciple of the man with black face. Seeing that Xun Yi was arrogant and refused to answer questions from his master, he immediately shouted, "You are deaf! I am asking you a question!"

Xunyi glanced at the young man and said to the person who asked the question, "You still lack a little knowledge. Have you never seen the clothes of the tenth generation disciple of Zixiao Palace?"

"Judai?! Are you a disciple of Judai?!" The short man's eyes widened in disbelief, and he subconsciously stepped back.

The black-faced man snorted coldly and said, "Do you believe this? With his age and cultivation level, can he be a tenth generation disciple?"

The short man felt that this statement was reasonable. To cover up his previous gaffe, he shouted sharply, "Young man, you still dare to bully others when you get here, let alone call you a fake. Even if you are really the tenth generation disciple of Zixiao Palace, in this place You have to kneel down to me and say, where did you steal this Taoist robe?"

Xunyi laughed and said, "Aren't you afraid that the wind will flash your tongue? The tenth generation disciple of Zixiao Palace will kneel down to you? I'm afraid you will have no choice but to run away in a hurry when you see the twelfth generation disciple."

The short man became angry when he heard this, raised his eyebrows and was about to take action.

The black-faced man stopped him and said, "Just let Yong'er practice with him. You can kill him later to vent your anger."

The short man angrily said to the young man, "Beat him until he kneels down! I'm going to skin him alive today!"

With his uncle and master helping him, the young man knew that he would never lose, so he stared at Xun Yi with a ferocious smile and said, "Don't worry, uncle, I will definitely give him a breath of fresh air!"

Xunyi stepped back, with an expression that he knew was frightening, he pointed at the three of them and said, "I have no enmity or enmity with you. Talking nonsense is not a capital crime. How can you kill people just because you say they will!"

The short man laughed wildly and said, "You are really blind if you want to use pretense to bluff people. Is Master Tao so easy to deceive? It's useless for you to kneel down and beg for mercy now. Killing someone in Qihuang." It's more common than killing an ant, you little brat came here to seek death! Yong'er, come on!"

"Okay!" With a sinister smile on his face, the young man flew towards Xun Yi with a strange-shaped short ax in his hand.

The black-faced man felt that the fighting moment was too short. He turned around pretending to be calm and wanted to say a few words to his junior brother. Before he could speak, he saw his junior brother's eyes widening in fear. He hurriedly followed his junior brother's gaze and At this moment, he felt a sudden pain in his abdomen, and then fell down.

Li Yan penetrated the young man's chest as soon as he pounced on him. If he didn't want to sneak attack on the two men, Xun Yi wouldn't bother to use Li Yan to deal with this monk of the same level. When Li Yan successfully killed the black-faced man Afterwards, Xunyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After finding out that the other party's cultivation level had not yet reached the infant stage, he felt confident in his heart. He wanted to control Li Yan and stop it in front of the short man's Qi Mansion. , but Li Yan was too fast, at such a close distance, Li Yan had already pierced the short man's Qi Palace as soon as his thoughts moved, and his indestructible edge directly cut the golden elixir into two halves.

Because Li Yan stopped in time and the short man was still alive, he looked at Li Yan in disbelief, and his whole body was stunned as if he was stupid.

Xunyi walked over with a gloomy expression and yelled angrily, "If you have to cause trouble for me, if you have to let me kill you, you are such a bastard! I'm so unlucky to meet you!"

If someone were around, they would definitely be dumbfounded. They would not be able to guess what illness this Seventh Immortal Lord of Zixiao Palace is suffering from. Seeing him acting like this is definitely not a show. He is really angry, but his Qi Mansion With Li Yan stuck on it

Before he even started to scold me, he reluctantly scolded me first. This was too overbearing. Of course Xun Yi was really angry. He was about to be reincarnated, and he had added three more lives to his misdeeds for no reason. How could he not get angry?

The short man had no time to care whether the little devil was angry or not. All he felt was fear and despair. He didn't dare to touch Li Yan until Xun Yi came to him.

"You...hid your cultivation? Are you really the tenth generation disciple of Zixiao Palace?" When death was imminent, he wanted to clear up this doubt.

"Give me..." Xunyi wanted him to kneel down, but he felt it was boring halfway through. Then he sighed in frustration and said in a slightly slower tone, "Let you understand clearly, I am the tenth member of Zixiao Palace." If you want to take revenge on your behalf, go ahead and take revenge in the next life."

The short man waved his hands repeatedly and said, "This villain is blind and deserves to suffer this disaster. I beg the Immortal Lord to spare my life. I will never forget my great kindness." At this moment, he was relying on his remaining cultivation to hold on, and his body shook as he spoke. Desire fell, and I saw that I couldn't stand still in the air.

"Your golden elixir has been shattered, and you are hiding in a dangerous place. How can you survive?" Xun Yi said impatiently.

The short man thought that he didn't want to show mercy anymore. He was so frightened that he knelt in the air and kowtowed repeatedly. He kept saying, "Immortal Lord, have mercy on me! Immortal Lord, have mercy on me!"

"Spare your life, and our grudge will be over." Xunyi raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, yes, the villain will never dare to bear grudge against the Immortal Lord. If the Immortal Lord can spare the villain's life, he will never forget his great kindness! If the villain doesn't mean what he says, he will be ecstasy!"

There was a smile in Xunyi's eyes, and he said, "Let's do this, find a place to hide and recuperate." After saying that, he took away Li Yan and sent him to the hillside below with a wave.

The short man didn't expect that he would really spare himself. After landing, he plunged into the forest without even looking back.

Xun Yi flew down and found the corpses of the two people who had been killed, and used spiritual flames to melt them away.