I have simulated cultivating immortals thousands of times, and I am invincible

"Old Su, the enemy of our Vajra Sect is the Medicine King Sect?" "Could it be that the Medicine King Sect can cover the sky with one hand in the Immortal Cultivation Realm?"

Li Changsheng asked in a low voice what he had been wondering about, ordinary monks in the Tiannan Region didn't know about the existence of the Medicine King Sect at all, and in the simulation, as long as he showed the traces of the Vajra

Sect's body refining exercises, he would be detected by the people of the Medicine King Sect.

"What kind of thing is

the Medicine King Sect?" Su Lao's face was full of disdain, and he said coldly: "The Medicine King Sect is just a dog raised by the enemy of my Vajra Sect, if it wasn't for the Medicine King Sect betraying my Vajra Sect in the first place, my Vajra Sect would not have decayed like this." "

You remember, the enemy of my Vajra

Sect is the Xinghe Sect!" "Although the Xinghe Sect is only in the mundane, there are immortal-level powerhouses in the sect, and you can only escape for your life under the hands of the immortals if you cultivate the Nine Turns of Gods and Demons to the peak of the Seven Turns!" "

At the beginning, the Medicine King Sect was just a subsidiary sect of my King Kong Sect, and the strongest person in the sect was only in the Merge Realm, since the Medicine King Sect was still there after 100,000 years, the strength was estimated to be not to be underestimated.

After talking to Su Lao, Li Changsheng directly found Zhao San, who was still in retreat, and took Zhao San out of the secret realm.

......

Not long after Li Changsheng left with Zhao San, Su Lao and a young man in a feather coat appeared at the entrance of the secret realm.

Looking at the backs of Li Changsheng and Zhao San leaving, the young man said lightly: "Old Su, do you think that by then, with this kid, you will be able to hide from the people of the Medicine King Sect?" "

This kid has good qualifications, if it weren't for you, I would be reluctant to let him be a shield." Su Lao's voice was cold, "It's really rare for a young man with such a strong talent for refining his body!"

Black Wind Mountains.

Li Changsheng took Zhao San and rushed towards the outside of the mountain range.

"Senior, where are we going?" asked

Zhao San cautiously.

Ever since he saw Li Changsheng's cultivation in the secret realm, Zhao San had decided that Li Changsheng was a hidden master, at least a powerhouse who built the pinnacle of the foundation and even the Jindan realm.

And seeing that Li Changsheng didn't mean to kill him, he made up his mind to hug this thigh.

"Go to Wushan City.

Li Changsheng walked in front and said lightly.

"Wushan City?"

Zhao San was slightly stunned, what is there to go to this mortal city?

But Li Changsheng wants to go, and he doesn't dare to say anything.

Out of the Black Wind Mountain Range, came to the nearest mortal city, and found a carriage, the Black Wind Mountain Range is still far away from Wushan City, Li Changsheng can go with the sword and spend a day to rush to Wushan City, but Zhao San is only a peak of qi refining, and he can't fly with the sword at all, so he can only use the Shenxing Talisman to hurry, which consumes too much true yuan in his body.

So Li Changsheng chose to take a carriage, anyway, he could sit in the carriage and cultivate, and Zhao San would drive the carriage.

......

Three days later.

A luxurious carriage drove into Wushan City.

After coming to Wushan City, Li Changsheng got out of the carriage, after all, he was a person from Wushan City in this life, and he still had a different feeling in his heart for Wushan City.

"I haven't been here for two years, but nothing has changed.

Looking at the bustling flow of people in Wushan City, Li Changsheng shook his head and smiled.

If he hadn't awakened the system, he would still be fishing outside Wushan City at this time.

"Childe, where are we going?" Zhao

San asked in a low voice, the title of Childe was asked by Li Changsheng for him to shout so.

Li Changsheng was dressed in a green shirt, looking like a scholar in Tsing Yi, with a handsome face, which attracted the attention of many twenty-eight girls.

"You follow me!" A

few minutes later, the two of them came to a mansion in the southern city of Wushan City that looked abandoned for a long time.

"Childe, I've seen it, no one has lived here for at least half a year!" Zhao

San inspected the courtyard and came out to say.

Li Changsheng frowned slightly, this is the place where he set the world will be broken into pieces, hidden in the dark, and receive his news, usually there should be someone here.

"Judging from the simulation, Qin Yi and the others should not have an accident yet, and I hope it is not too late!" Li

Changsheng sighed in his heart

, walked out of the courtyard, and hurried in the direction of the Song family.

......

The Song family in Wushan City.

At this time, the Song family is more luxurious than before, and even the door plaque of the Song Mansion is made of pure gold, as if the decline of the World Society not only did not have a bad impact on the Song family, but the strength of the Song family has gone to a higher level.

In a gazebo in the backyard of the Song family.

The old man Song Zinoon sat opposite another innate martial artist with a red face, killing back and forth on the chessboard.

There were also five or six beautiful maids waiting by his side.

At the beginning, Song Zhengwu was poisoned and was about to die, but after Li Changsheng killed the high-level leaders of the Cao Gang, the doctors of the Cao Gang detoxified Song Zhengwu, and two years later, Song Zhengwu not only lived younger and younger, but his martial arts cultivation was also promoted to the middle stage of congenital development.

"Old Song, now that your Song family is already a first-class force in the Qi Kingdom, you have to help talk about the grievances between the Iron Sand Gate and my Liu family!"

The innate martial artist who played against Song Noon said with a slight humility.

He and Song Zhengwu are also old friends, but after the Song family climbed to the Tianxia Society, he was weaker than Song Zhengwu, thinking that the world would become a street rat because of offending the royal family, and the Song family would also decline, but he didn't expect that Song Rulong, the head of the Song family, would join the royal family again, and his strength would also break through to the peak of innate nature.

The current Song family, even in the face of the top forces of the Qi State martial arts such as the Iron Sand Gate and the Qiushui Palace, can also talk to them on an equal footing.

"Lao Liu, I have also heard about the grievances between your Liu family and the iron sand gate.

Song Zhengwu's eyelids raised slightly, "Your Liu family's people injured the inner disciple of the Tiesha Gate, I'm afraid this matter is not so easy to solve!" "

This is a five-hundred-year-old mountain ginseng, Lao Song looks at the friendship between the two of us in the past, you can help." Lao Liu handed a rosewood box to Song Zhengwu, and a look of pain flashed in his eyes.

Five hundred years of mountain ginseng is enough to create a congenital warrior again, which was originally the treasure of his Liu family, but for the sake of the life of the Manchus, it had to be handed over to Song Zhengwu.

"Lao Liu, don't worry, your business is my business, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer within three days. Song Zhengwu had a smile on his face and motioned to the servants around him to put away the century-old ginseng.

He also knew about the matter between the Liu family and the Tieshamen, it was the disciples of the Tieshamen who injured the people of the Liu family, but the Liu family was weak and was afraid of the retaliation of the Tieshamen.

In this matter, he only needs to send someone to the iron sand gate to say a trip, and he doesn't need to send anything at all.

"Then thank you Brother Song!" Seeing

Song Zinoon's face change so quickly, Lao Liu also felt uneasy.

He and Song Zhengwu have known each other since they were young, and although they were ready to bleed when they came to ask for help, they still felt sick in their hearts when they saw Song Zhengwu's face.

"Five-hundred-year-old ginseng, it's a good thing!" At

this moment, a voice came into the pavilion.

"I don't know the rules..."

Song Zhengwu threw away the chess pieces in his hand and turned his head coldly, but in an instant, the words that came to his mouth were swallowed back by him, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he looked at the young figure not far from the pavilion.

Although the figure had changed a little from before, he still recognized it at a glance.

The man

who killed his second son!

As if thinking of something, Song Zhengwu had confidence in his heart, looked at Li Changsheng, and sneered and said: "Li Changsheng

has a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no door to hell, you can vote for it."

"Today, I will capture you and hand you over to Emperor Qi in exchange for a wealth of my Song family." "

By the way, I will take revenge for killing my son!"