Become a Fairy

"Gold Core Cultivator!" The expressions of the feminine young man and the young woman suddenly changed when they saw the one-armed beard in front of them. Before they came, they had asked people to check the news about this one-armed beard. About five or six years ago, a Yu family couple from Red Fish Town rescued him on a mountain trail when they were visiting relatives.

Later, this person opened a wine shop in an alley less than 200 meters away from the home of the Yu family and his wife, in order to spend his days. For four or five years, he was drunk every day.

The effeminate young man originally thought that he had encountered an unsatisfactory spiritual wine brewer, so he asked someone to invite this guy, intending to coerce him to hand over the remaining green bamboo brew, or to brew spiritual wine for him, but he did not expect I thought it was just a trivial matter, but I actually kicked the iron board. This one-armed beard who I thought was extremely decadent turned out to be a Golden Core cultivator.

In the dilapidated alleys of Red Fish Town, even the most powerful secular warriors would not want to stay here, let alone a Golden Core cultivator.

A heavy momentum like a mountain erupted from the one-armed beard, pressing heavily on the feminine young man and the young woman. Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the two, the difference in realm strength was too great, and the one-armed beard deliberately made it so, the invisible aura was like a heavy burden, and the pressure was so heavy that the two of them couldn't breathe, their legs trembled, He was about to slump to the ground.

"Fellow Taoists are highly cultivated, so why should you bully the young with the big?" Another two figures, one old and one young, swayed in. The leader, the old man with slightly white temples, stepped on the spirit heron, blocking the one-armed beard and the feminine young man. It is between An Shizi. And beside this white-haired old man, there is a young man with a calm complexion and a bit of worry between his brows.

"Using the big to bully the small? Which eye of yours saw it?"

The one-armed beard snorted coldly, and his eyes, which looked cloudy at first, became like sharp knives. An invisible aura spread towards the old man with white temples like mercury pouring down the ground.

"What a profound cultivation." The white-haired old man's complexion changed, and when he approached, he realized that the one-armed beard's cultivation was still unexpected, and he might have reached the late stage of Jindan. The opponent's strength is so tyrannical, the tone of the old man with white temples is also relaxed.

"Unexpectedly, in the market of Yuyang Town, there are people like Taoist friends hiding in the market, which really opened Yu's eyes. In Xia Yuguan. I don't know how to call friends? An Shizi and Ms. Cui are indeed young and vigorous, offending fellow Taoists , I will prepare a generous gift later, to make amends to the fellow daoist, and invite you to the county palace as a guest, what do you think?"

"Others call me a one-armed man, and some people call me a drunkard. As for those who don't make amends, I will be exempted. I, an idler, can't afford a noble place like the county palace, so I'd better go back to my wine shop to enjoy myself leisurely." , if there is nothing wrong, don’t send some young men to bother me, otherwise it won’t end so well next time.”

The one-armed beard glanced at An Shizi and Cui Ling, turned around and left, with a light step, he had already stepped ten feet away.

"Uncle Yu, this person is only a Golden Core cultivator, how dare you despise my county palace so much?"

It wasn't until the one-armed beard left that the feminine young man An Shizi heaved a sigh of relief, and said indignantly.

"I'm afraid this person is stronger than me. Although there is a Yuanying ancestor in the county palace, An Shizi thinks that the ancestor will stand up for An Shizi for such a small matter?"

Yu Guanzhong glanced at An Shizi. There are several princes of the county palace. Although Yu Guanzhong is only a guest minister of the county palace, as a Jindan monk, he also has a lot of autonomy. There is no need to be too afraid of an ordinary prince who is not the heir of the county palace.

An Shizi snorted coldly, and said no more, but the ordinary-faced, calm-tempered, and even a bit dull young man who came with Yu Guanzhong looked at the direction the one-armed beard was leaving, and there was a strange look in his eyes .

"Uncle Beard is so powerful, he scared the bad guys away." Qiao Er hugged the neck of One-armed Beard affectionately.

"Is Qiao Er afraid?" The one-armed beard asked with a smile.

"With Uncle Beard around, Qiaoer is not afraid." Qiaoer said proudly.

"Yes, with Uncle Beard around, people won't bully Qiaoer." The one-armed beard laughed, and without any movement, the small river and forest behind him quickly left behind.

Back at the winery, Qiaoer was playing with several young children in the front yard of the winery. With a smile in his one-armed beard's eyes, he returned to the room with a calm expression on his face.

"I don't know how Junior Brother Luo is doing now." The one-armed beard suddenly sighed, remembering the pursuit of the woman in palace costume a few years ago. The method of concealing the figure is much more stable than that of the Zhao family who inherited illusion.

This one-armed beard is naturally Lu Xiaotian. After catching up with women in palace costumes several times, they were all escaped by using forbidden techniques. It's just that the use of the forbidden technique consumes a lot of energy for women in palace costumes. After repeated several times, their vitality will be seriously injured. If there is no accident, it will only be a matter of time before they are caught by Lu Xiaotian.

But at this moment, an accident happened. The woman in palace attire escaped from Gu Yue's cave, the secret realm of Yunmen. Then escape to the outside world. Lu Xiaotian also chased all the way, and accidentally ran into the three snake demon Biqiong who had fought in the black iron lion group.

Originally, Lu Xiaotian, Niu Tan, and Zhao Xin teamed up, and Luo Qian, the eight-legged monster, and Qiao Lan were on the side, but they were not afraid of these three snake monsters.

At this time, the couple had already parted ways, and Lu Xiaotian and Luo Qian met the three snake demons. These three snake monsters, Biqiong, are stern and extremely vengeful. Now fight with Lu Xiaotian.

So several people, headed by Lu Xiaotian, fought against the three snake monsters again. At this time, the strength of the three snake monsters had not yet recovered, but they still won by a lot against Lu Xiaotian.

The pair of Huoluan phantoms in Lu Xiaotian's hands were destroyed, the thunderbolt and thunder beads were exhausted, and four of the Piaomiao flying swords were injured by three snake demons with Biqiong's demon breath, and it was difficult to continue to maintain the sword array. It has not recovered until now.

However, the Piaomiao sword array was not Lu Xiaotian's finale method. The sword array was broken, and Lu Xiaotian once again sacrificed the seventh-level pagoda, and the monstrous spiritual fire and giant tower collapsed hills one after another.

This is still not enough to fight against the three snake demons, Luo Qian, Qiao Lan, and the eight-legged demon bull beast were injured by these three snake demon Biqiong one after another, especially the eight-legged demon bull beast, half of its body was destroyed.

Taking advantage of the unpreparedness of the three snake monsters, Lu Xiaotian sacrificed the Blood Cauldron to refine the magic formation. In addition to Zhan Yunliang's Nascent Soul, there were several other Nascent Souls in his hands, including Zhao Tong's Nascent Soul in the middle stage. The Blood Cauldron Demon Refining Formation was stimulated with unprecedented power.

Lu Xiaotian held the seventh-level pagoda in his hand, stepped on the Vatican spirit fire, and used the soul-swallowing method to fight against the formation.

In this battle, the day and night were fought in the nameless canyon, and dozens of nearby hills were either cut off in the middle or destroyed by their roots.

The spirit grass and spirit wood in the canyon, when Lu Xiaotian used Ziye Zhenwu, lost their vitality and turned into a valley of death. The destructive power of the Great War of Immortal Cultivators was fully demonstrated in this battle.