Mixed martial arts: Others practice martial arts while I cultivate immortality

“You can’t wait anymore?!”

Fang Qi stood up in surprise. Even the old man Pu, who had been drunk before, opened his eyes wide. This was the first time in so many years that he saw someone leaving Penglai on his own initiative.

This is a fairy island!

The top forces in the world, although they can't get started if they stay here, they can still enjoy the protection of 'Penglai' to a certain extent.

This kind of protection cannot be bought with money in troubled times.

"This kid is probably crazy."

Old Man Pu concluded.

For people in this world, one opportunity is enough to wait for a lifetime.

foot of the mountain.

The gang disciple guarding the door showed a surprised expression when he saw Wu Chong. He was the first one he had seen in so many years taking the initiative to go down the mountain and leave. After all, not everyone can be so cruel as to give up the opportunity of the ‘Immortal Sect’, even though this opportunity is a trap.

"Ready to leave?"

"I don't want to wait any longer." Wu Chong stopped.

He thought about the strength of the gang disciples in front of him.

With his current strength, he should be able to crush him to death with one hand, but such gatekeeper gang disciples probably don't have access to the secrets of demon skills, and might not even be qualified to learn internal skills. Just like him and Daniel in the Tiehe Gang.

Thinking of this, Wu Chong instantly lost interest.

You still have to catch big fish.

Disciple Shoushan didn't know what Wu Chong was thinking. He only knew that when he was stared at by this guy just now, he felt as if he was being stared at by a wild beast.

"What do you want to do?"

"Ask you something."

Wu Chong grinned. His burly figure and exposed muscles made his smile look a little scary. The gang disciple who was questioned couldn't help but take two steps back.

"In this Immortal Sect Grand Ceremony, will any immortal from Penglai Immortal Sect come over?"

After hearing that it was a normal question, the disciple breathed a sigh of relief and answered honestly.

"Of course there is. If the immortal doesn't come, how can we hold a grand ceremony?"

If it were before, this gang disciple would definitely disdain to talk to these 'waste people' on the mountain.

That's right, in the eyes of their gang disciples.

The people on the mountain are all "waste people" abandoned by the Penglai Immortal Sect and raised as pigs.

"How many people are there? Do they have any faces?"

Although he had already heard that they were three immortal leaders and had some general information, Wu Chong thought it would be better to ask more carefully.

To avoid accidental injury.

"Why are you asking this?"

Disciple Shoushan felt something was wrong as he answered.

This guy!

Seeing the "kind" smile on the other party's face, disciple Shoushan felt "sincerity" and decided to tell the news he knew.

"I don't know what they look like. I just heard from the hall master that they are three immortals from the Foreign Affairs Hall. The leading immortal is named Jiang Xiao. I don't know the rest."

I don’t know if this counts as betraying the immortal’s information.

It shouldn't count. The guy in front of me looks like the kind of vicious person who can kill someone if he disagrees. If the answer is not happy, who will he find to explain to him if he pinches himself to death? Although he had also practiced martial arts, after seeing the opponent's size and ferocious aura, he decisively chose the safest option.

Everyone knows about the immortal information.

Not a violation.

"Jiang Xiao."

Wu Chong wrote down the name.

If you still don't do anything after taking advantage of Wu Da's family, you will have to pay back your capital and profits.

"Thanks brother."

Wu Chong patted the disciple guarding the mountain on the shoulder with satisfaction.

He was very satisfied with his negotiation and felt that his image should have improved.

Haven't you seen the negotiations go so smoothly?

‘Finally gone! ’

Watching Wu Chong's retreating figure, the disciple guarding the mountain heaved a sigh of relief.

After looking back at the mountain and realizing that no one else was coming down, the disciple guarding the mountain sat down on the ground.

It's so scary.

It’s better not to take on the task of ‘raising pigs’ from now on. If a few more people like this come, they might be fed as pig feed.

Disciple Shoushan thought in his heart.

As for leaking information about the Immortal Leader, the disciple guarding the mountain filtered it out on his own.

They are all in gangs, and no one knows how to report good things or not.

White Deer City.

At Tongfu Inn, Wu Chong was sitting on the second floor, eating wine calmly.

During the previous 'Xianmen Grand Ceremony', the momentum was overwhelming, and there was also some Jade Gate teleportation. After going down the mountain, Wu Chong realized that the so-called 'Yumen' teleportation was just a fake, because the place where he went down the mountain was only about half a day away from Bailu City.

Another kind of demon power.

Small moving array.

It was invented by humans to imitate the spatial transfer of pollutants, but the effect is not ideal. This kind of formation requires a lot of money and material resources, and it also needs to be arranged point-to-point. There are also a series of restrictions between points. Even if the arrangement is really completed, the transmission distance will only be about 200 miles. Some forces thought about using this formation in the past, but later found that the consumption was too great, so they gave up. That is to say, only a good-looking immortal sect like Penglai would arrange it, and the actual significance is almost negligible.

"The matter of Xianmen's face cannot be said to be completely meaningless."

Wu Chong continued to drink.

His purpose is very simple. First, to beat to death the three guys who took advantage of the situation and did nothing. Second, to find the four major forces in Bailu City to snatch their "Immortal Leader" secret book, and by the way, to find out that they are not affected by the demon power. Methods.

He no longer has the patience to pursue apprenticeships, join gangs, or anything like that.

There are too many rules.

Even if he really joins these gangs and gets trusted by the gang's senior officials, he won't even know that it's the year of the monkey and the moon of the horse.

So he was going to use his own method.

According to the information he heard in the past two days, Tongfu Inn is the business of Sanxiang Pavilion, one of the four major forces in Bailu City. Here, you can get in touch with the real high-level people of Sanxiang Pavilion, the kind who have practiced demon skills.

"Brother Wu, do you really want to do this?"

Across the wine table, a pretty little girl asked timidly.

This little girl's name is Lian Xing, and she was picked up by Wu Chong on the road.

Having practiced internal strength is enough for ordinary people in the world, but it is not enough for facing these 'immortals'.

However, Wu Chong didn't expect her to be able to help. He came here just to check on the situation, and the real decision on whether to take action or not had to be made after evaluation. The most important thing is to find out whether there is any gap between the strength of nearly ninth grade in his imagination and those of the immortals, and even if there is, where is the gap.

Only by understanding it can he better plan his own path forward.

"Don't you have a grudge against the people in Sanxiang Pavilion? You should be happy when I deal with them."

Wu Chong drank the wine calmly.

Looking at Lian Xing who looked like a little quail in front of him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The Lianxing in front of him is not from Yihua Palace.

There is no Yihua Palace in this world.

"But this is White Deer City! If there is a fight, the people from the City Lord's Mansion will arrive in a quarter of an hour. If they are surrounded,"

Lian Xing didn't finish what he said, but the meaning was already obvious.

I want revenge, but I don’t want to die!

Even if you can fight, how many can you fight if you are surrounded by the masters of the City Lord's Mansion? If you run out of energy, you will die.

"It's just a test, it won't reach that point."

Wu Chong put down his wine glass, and in his perception, an aura filled with violent demonic energy entered Tongfu Inn.