Martial Arts Simulator in the Immortal World

"Huh?"

　　The strange man sitting above also opened his eyes, and a glint flashed in his cloudy eyes.

　　This person's name is Hou Yuan, and he is the master of Qingyun Dao Chief.

　　"Qingyun, are you injured?"

　　A flash of surprise flashed in Hou Yuan's eyes, although Qingyun's cultivation was only in the Qi Refining Period, it was definitely easy to deal with a few ordinary people during the Qi Refining Period.

　　What kind of place is Bai Ye Town, a place that doesn't even have immortal cultivators.

　　This was personally checked by Hou Yuan at the beginning.

　　Thinking of this, Hou Yuan stretched out his hand, and a black light entered the body of Qingyun Dao Chief.

　　"Master, there's a master in Bai Ye Town. "

　　"There is a young man who gives me a very powerful feeling, but I don't feel like an immortal cultivator..."

　　"I can't feel the spiritual power in his body, but I can't even move in front of him..."

　　Qingyun Dao Chang said anxiously to Hou Yuan with palpitations.

　　They didn't come here to help the people in the town and eliminate the anger of the land god.

　　Any world, whether it is the martial arts world or the immortal cultivation world.

　　There are good and evil, and the current Hou Yuan is clearly an evil cultivator.

　　Robbing those boys and girls is what Hou Yuan needs.

　　In Bai Ye Town before, the disappeared population was also done by them.

　　In order to make it easier for the townspeople to expose their targets to themselves, Hou Yuan asked his disciples to go to Baiye Town to fool those ignorant civilians.

　　The effect used to be very good, and Hou Yuan, who absorbed the blood of many boys and girls.

　　The strength has also broken through a little during this time.

　　"I didn't expect that in this small Bai Ye Town. "

　　"There is still such an existence, it seems that the old man miscalculated. "

　　Hou Yuan's face sank slightly, and when he raised his head, his thin hand was also raised.

　　The two disciples behind the Qingyun Dao Leader immediately flew into the air and flew towards Hou Yuan.

　　After Hou Yuan's thin tree-like palm touched the two of them.

　　Immediately, the bodies of these two people began to languish and become thinner.

　　"Whew..."

　　Hou Yuan's face showed a look of satisfaction.

　　He was originally hidden in the black robe, but he also took off the black robe, and the thin body before became full and younger.

　　This sudden hand caught Qingyun and the others off guard.

　　His face immediately turned pale.

　　"In the evening, the teacher will go with you to have a look. "

　　"It just so happens that I haven't been out for a long time. "

　　The corners of Hou Yuan's mouth raised slightly, stretched his waist, and his body bones kept crackling.

　　He cultivates some kind of evil method, relying on his flesh and blood to maintain and enhance his cultivation.

　　If there is a day when the blood qi is not devoured, then Hou Yuan's own qi and blood will begin to wilt.

　　But although this secret method has great side effects, it has brought very powerful power to Hou Yuan.

　　Over the years, one shot has changed places, and at least hundreds of people have died in the hands of Hou Yuan.

　　Having broken through to the strength of the foundation building period, he also wanted to go out to see the improvement of his strength.

　　"Yes, master. "

　　The apprentice immediately went to find out where that guy lived in Bai Ye Town...

　　Qingyun didn't dare to stay longer, and left quickly with the two disciples behind him.

　　I'm afraid that the next person who will be sucked dry will be himself.

　　"After tonight, I'm going to have to change places. "

　　"Don't leave a trace, this green cloud also makes me a little reluctant to slaughter. "

　　Hou Yuan looked at the place where Qingyun left, and his face showed a little reluctance.

　　As an evil cultivator, he has to change places at every turn.

　　In the same way, no clues can be left for monks who claim to be on the right path.

　　These clues are not just the caves he has been in.

　　Including the disciples he accepted, every time Hou Yuan would directly absorb their blood and qi.

　　The ruthless methods and rigorous character made Hou Yuan suck blood for so many years without being discovered.

　　But tonight is different, he plans to take advantage of his cultivation to break through and have a big vote.

　　Then leave this town nearby.

　　Thinking of this, Hou Yuan's face also showed a look of expectation.

　　。。。。。。

　　On the other side, after the stall went back, Jiang Ran and Ye Yu bought a lot of things in the market.

　　The two lit a charcoal fire and boiled a pot of broth.

　　I bought a lot of good dishes and stored some of them.

　　The meal of the brother and sister was full of oil and water today, and Ye Yu also ate very happily.

　　Jiang Ran looked at the gradually darkening sky and lit a wick.

　　Ye Yu was doing needlework on the side, and Jiang Ran was preparing wood carving.

　　It wasn't until the end of the day that Ye Yu yawned.

　　"Brother, I'll go to sleep first. "

　　"You can't go to bed too late, the old people often say that if you spend too long in this candlelight, your eyes will break. "

　　Ye Yu stretched his waist and packed up the sewing box, like a little adult.

　　said seriously to Jiang Ran.

　　"Got it, now we're starting to teach my brother a lesson, right? "

　　"Go to bed quickly, lest you not be able to get up again tomorrow morning." "

　　Jiang Ran showed a helpless smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to pinch Ye Yu's face.

　　urged Ye Yu to go back to the room and go to sleep.

　　Jiang Ran has a feeling that he will come as a 'guest' tonight.

　　When he was eating at home, he felt that there were a few familiar breaths around him.

　　It was the group of Taoist priests I met during the day today, and they gave Jiang Ran a very strange feeling.

　　Their physical strength is actually about the same as that of ordinary people.

　　If such a few thin Taoist priests can beat that pork guy hard, Jiang Ran doesn't believe it.

　　Five feet tall, that's close to two meters, and he carries so many heavy loads every day.

　　Wielding such a heavy pig-killing knife, Jiang Ran had seen it before.

　　With that tendon meat, it's definitely not much of a problem to beat three or five ordinary people.

　　But it is such a group of Taoist priests, and they also broke one of the pork guy's legs, and I have to say that there is something strange about things.

　　The most important thing is that Jiang Ran can feel the body of that Qingyun Daoist.

　　has a power that is different from the blood of a martial artist, which is what Jiang Ran cares about the most.

　　Now, at night, Jiang Ran slowly walked out of the courtyard.

　　He felt the aura of Qingyun Dao Chief, who was not far from here.

　　When Jiang Ran walked out of the small courtyard, in a street not far away, two figures appeared in front of Jiang Ran.

　　One of them was the Qingyun Dao Chief, who had his chin pinched off by himself.

　　Another person, Jiang Ran, had never seen it, it was the master Hou Yuan in the mouth of Qingyun Dao Chief.

　　Looking at Hou Yuan, Jiang Ran's eyes narrowed slightly.

　　"The blood is strong, but not vigorous. "

　　"It feels like a dead tree, but there is a lot of blood in it..."