As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

Lord Xiangtian felt that his saliva was about to leak out, so he looked closer.

Unparalleled treasure?

A moving living Buddha?

This is simply wonderful for him. It is completely a mascot of Zhenbao Pavilion.

Seeing the appearance of Lord Xiangtian, Jiang Ming suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Lord Xiangtian, what are you doing?"

Lord Xiangtian thought something was wrong with Jiang Ming, so he quickly said proactively: "Your Highness the Savior, are you okay? Do you want me to take a look? Can I have some medical skills?"

"Or are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?"

"I can also give you a pat on the back to ensure your satisfaction."

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Jiang Ming couldn't help but feel a big headache as he rambled on.

The Lord Xiangtian was quite aloof when I saw him just now. Why has he turned into a talkative little old man now?

"I wonder which of you will follow this Lord Xiangtian."

An inexplicable noise suddenly came from nearby, and Jiang Ming instantly became alert.

In the past, people who could say this were not good people, but perhaps, Lord Xiangtian also knew this person.

As expected, Lord Xiangtian quickly blocked Jiang Ming's path and said angrily, "Master of the next door pavilion, why are you here?"

Upon hearing this, Sikong Wuyuan immediately knew who the visitor was. It was the special envoy with the appearance next door.

It's just that my master dislikes the other party very much, saying that he will always be a neighbor next door and will never become a great person, so he keeps calling him the master of the next door pavilion.

The special envoy looks like a middle-aged guy, dressed in a very youthful style.

Noticing the expression on Lord Xiangtian's face, he took another look at Jiang Ming.

And just after taking another look, Lord Xiangtian became even more nervous, and said aggressively: "Hey, hey, hey, you stinky middle-aged boy, what are you looking at?"

"There's nothing here you're looking for, so don't look around here."

"Lord Xiangtian, your reaction is so intense, the sound is so loud that it can be heard from a long distance away."

The special envoy became curious about Jiang Ming.

This was the first time he had seen such an emotion from Lord Xiangtian. It seemed that the person blocked behind him was very special.

Jiang Ming looked up and down at the special envoy and met his eyes, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

The special envoy looked at him closely, as if to see something in his eyes.

Jiang Ming felt a little uncomfortable and then looked away.

Lord Xiangtian realized that his emotions seemed to be a bit excessive, and then took a step forward, not wanting the special envoy to see it.

However, he didn't know that the other party had already seen it. Seeing this covering action, he felt even more suspicious.

Is it possible that the skinny boy behind this is special?

Otherwise, test the other party?

With something in mind, the special envoy's movements were already rushing out.

He released some poisonous butterflies in his hand. The poisonous butterflies dispersed, became transparent, and came together in front of Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming didn't feel anything, but he felt uncomfortable in his heart, so he simply covered himself with a barrier.

Somehow, he thought this method was quite good.

The poisonous butterfly collided with the barrier and was affected by the power inside, falling directly to the ground.

The already transparent body gradually began to show color due to death.

The special-looking envoy who was observing on the side couldn't help but have a look of surprise in his eyes, and then he became a little scared.

Is this thin boy's physique so bizarre? Could it be that he had taken a medicinal bath? This is too strange.

No matter what, he was waiting to take a closer look at this kid.

Having such a special ability at such a young age is not a good thing.

Jiang Ming also saw those special butterflies and was confused.

These butterflies were no ordinary butterflies at first glance, and they were probably placed around him deliberately by someone.

Who wants to harm him secretly?

The special-looking envoy coughed and said, "I don't know who this gentleman is. Do you want to go to my place and have a few cups of tea?"

"Which sir?"

Lord Xiangtian was stunned for a moment, turned around and took a look, thinking it was Sikong Wuyuan, so he pushed him out.

"How could he drink tea with you? He is my eldest disciple."

These words made the special envoy of appearance burst into tears immediately, and then he said speechlessly: "How could I call you your first disciple? I don't care about your second disciple either. I want you to be the one behind me."

He raised his chin and signaled to Jiang Ming.

"Aha?"

Jiang Ming was stunned again.

The other party doesn't want the people from Zhenbao Pavilion, so what does the other party want him to do? It's just too weird.

"It's a beautiful thought. People from the Zhenbao Pavilion will always exist in the Zhenbao Pavilion. It is impossible for them to go to your place!"

When Lord Xiangtian saw someone trying to snatch Jiang Ming from him, he quickly protected the calf, blew his beard and glared, and even wanted to attack him.

Not to be outdone, the special envoy with appearance started fighting with Xiang Tianzhu in mid-air.

The two of them were fighting so hard that they both had the characteristics of tabby cats on their faces.

Seeing this, Sikong Wuyuan didn't know how to separate the forces between the two parties. The magnetic wave formed was very powerful.

If he rashly stopped him, he would probably be recognized.

But judging from his current behavior, if he doesn't stop him, both of them will be easily injured, and one of them will definitely die in the end.

His master is a bit old and may suffer a disadvantage.

He couldn't help but become a little anxious.

In this hurry, he lost his sense of proportion.

Seeing that the two people were fighting again and getting more and more violent, he rushed over.

However, just as he thought, he was directly shocked by this posture and had no strength to move forward at all.

He clutched his heart, feeling a little regretful.

If he had known this, he should have been on the side to persuade the two of them. Yuan Hehe quickly went to check on his situation.

Seeing this, Jiang Ming knew what Sikong Wuyuan was thinking, and stared at him and said: "Don't worry, I will solve this matter first, and you can stay here with peace of mind."

When a friend is in trouble, he will definitely help him.

Jiang Ming rushed out directly.

He originally thought that he would be knocked out like Sikong Wuyuan, but it didn't happen.

He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, then broke through the magnetic wave and pushed away the Xiangtian God and the special envoy.

However, the two of them involuntarily stepped forward again, but were pushed away by Jiang Ming again. This happened over and over again, and all three of them were out of breath.

Jiang Ming looked at the special envoy and said: "The people in the Treasure Pavilion will never go outside. As for me, I will not go to your attic. I am unrestrained."

"You have also seen the power of me and Lord Xiangtian. I advise you to leave as soon as possible, so as not to suffer a loss then."

The special envoy couldn't believe it at all, and snorted coldly: "You are just a young boy, how much spiritual power can you have?"

As soon as he said it, he threw a dagger out of his hand.

However, Jiang Ming took the dagger and threw it back.