Cultivation Starts From the Journey Through Three Years

Xiao Huo is really speechless,

Rolled his eyes,

I don't want to talk to my boss anymore.

Zhang Qingyuan drank a cup of tea indifferently, his complexion didn't change at all, and he didn't care much in his heart.

Since it is a myth, it means that it has been passed down for an unknown number of years, from one person to another population, and when it is passed to the next population, that person may add or delete something, and the next person will also In this way, after so many generations and so many people have passed on, the initial deeds have long been completely unrecognizable.

How can it be possible to explore history from myths and legends!

But it's not completely useless.

At least there are some news worthy of consideration.

For example, the background in this story,

The original name of Tianxian City should be Tianyao City. In ancient times, demons were rampant, and humans were like slaves to dogs... This may have happened in this city.

Zhang Qingyuan touched his chin, meditating inwardly.

Will the hidden things in the fairy city have anything to do with this?

Suddenly, Zhang Qingyuan had a hunch.

Just as Zhang Qingyuan was thinking about it, there was a loud noise outside the restaurant.

"Hey, old man, you uncle, I want your granddaughter to come and serve you because I can value you, don't know what's wrong!"

The lower level of the restaurant,

The old man who was originally telling the book has stopped, and the stall is messy. At the moment, the granddaughter of the old storyteller is being held on the shoulder by a tall and thin man in black clothes with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek.

The granddaughter kept struggling and kicking with both hands and feet, screaming,

And the storyteller was kneeling on the ground, and kept kowtow to the monk who was carrying his granddaughter in front of him. The blood flowed down from his forehead and stained the ground.

"My granddaughter is good, my granddaughter is a fortunate person, and can't do the job of serving you, so let her go!"

The miserable cry of pleading made everyone around him look at him, and their faces were unbearable, but no one offered to help.

Among the onlookers,

Several shirtless young and strong young men saw this scene with the anger visible in the right eye on their faces. They wanted to step forward, but they were pulled down by the middle-aged coolie man beside them and stared at them fiercely. At a glance.

The tall and thin man in black clothes with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks is obviously a monk.

And they are just mortal coolies loading and unloading at the docks,

Going up is not enough for someone to slap in the face!

If you want to draw a knife to help you see the injustice, you also have to see if you have that kind of strength!

The guards who patrolled the street not far away saw that there was a conflict, and they hurried over, but from a distance they saw the monk’s clothes and the powerful aura of true essence exuding from his body.

It was treated as invisible and took a detour.

"Bah, a mortal veteran who doesn't know what is good or bad, then go to hell!"

The tall and thin monk monkey cheeks snorted, lifted his foot, and was about to kick the old man down.

"stop!"

At this moment there was a shout from the crowd.

However, among the few mortal young coolies who were listening to the story, a young and energetic, unfair young coolie broke free and everyone walked out, pointing at the monk and shouting loudly:

"Hey, what are you doing?! In broad daylight, you are robbing people's girls and bullying an old man, how can you do this!"

"Fazai, come back quickly, that is Lord Shangxian, not something you can afford to offend!"

The middle-aged Rifle behind him looked terrified for a while, and quickly stepped forward to hold on to the young man called Fatty.

At the same time, he kept bowing deeply towards the tall and thin monk in front of the monk with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and only apologized:

"Master Shangxian forgive me, this child has been burned out since he was a child, don't take it seriously!"

"Uncle Liang, don't hold me, I really can't stand it! He is too much to do this. Even if he is a cultivator, even if I die today, I will scold him aloud!"

Fat Tsai forcibly broke free of Uncle Liang's arm, and pointed to the pointed-mouthed monk's cheek opposite, the monk Xuanyi cursed loudly:

"You are a dignified practitioner who bullies a lonely old man and a young girl, don't you know how to write the word shame?!"

The young man called Fat Tsai yelled loudly, and everyone at the scene looked at him, and the eyes of everyone around him almost focused on him.

From time to time, there are spiritual feelings intertwined and swept,

But when he sensed the majestic breath of the True Origin Realm on the tall and thin monk with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, he quickly avoided in panic.

Then when he sensed that the True Primal Realm cultivator was not guilty, he looked at the mortal coolie in the field and couldn't help but sneered, looking at the excitement.

Facing the accusation of the young man called Fat Tsai, the monk with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks did not show any anger on his face. Instead, he made a jealous voice and showed a weird smile.

"Jiejie, boy, don't you know that the easiest punishment in this world is death?"

"I am immortal or alive, suffering the pain of burning my body day and night, and even killing my most important person with my own hands when I am awake, that is the real pain and suffering!"

"Jiejie, kid, I am optimistic about your courage, in return, let you be my corpse!"

The eyes of the monk with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks burst into blue light~www.wuxiaspot.com~ like a hungry wolf found food!

Under the terrible gaze,

The young man called Fazai felt that his whole body was falling into an ice cave in a long winter at that moment, and he was thrown down with cold water from head to toe.

It's so cold!

Accompanied by the terrifying breath of the True Origin Realm of the monk with sharp-mouthed monkey gills, it spread quietly, and everyone around, including Uncle Liang, was horrified, looking at each other in horror.

I can't move my hands or feet at all!

There was deathly silence all around.

However, I don't know if any potential has been forced out of the desperate situation.

Although Fa Zi shuddered and couldn't stop the fear that surged in his heart, he still forced open the teeth that were constantly colliding up and down, staring at the person in front of him, not letting his gaze divert away, and biting his mouth tightly:

"One person...doing things...one...person...being...it doesn't matter...Uncle Liang and the others... ...Things...you don't...do harm to them!"

Until this moment,

Feeling the terrifying and boundless pressure that almost crushed his entire body, he knew what he had done.

Now facing the crisis of death, although he is afraid, he does not regret it!

It's a pity that I don't have the ability,

Rescued those two grandparents,

It may also harm Uncle Liang and the others.

"Jie Jie Jie, boy, you are very smart, but why should I listen to you?"

At this moment,

The face of the monk with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks showed infinite malice. It was a kind of joke, and the malicious pleasure of calculation!

"I will not only train you to become a conscious living corpse, but also make you sober to kill every one of your family members!"