Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

The figure in the silver light is an old Taoist priest. This old Taoist looks very cheerful, with a round face, a fat body, small eyes, a reddish complexion, a big gourd hanging on his waist, and a loose Taoist robe. The robe was very loose, but his big belly still made the clothes bulge, giving people a very funny feeling.

While flying away, I saw the old Taoist with a sad expression on his face, muttering to himself angrily in a low voice:

"It's okay, it's okay. Thanks to the old man, I came in time. Otherwise, I would have been in trouble. It seems that I really can't be too greedy in the future. I almost delayed the important event by sleeping this night."

The old man's voice was extremely low, and the sonic boom produced when he fled was so loud that no one on the coalition side heard his whisper. Otherwise, everyone would have had their noses twisted in anger.

Who would have thought that this veteran came here because he was too greedy for drinks.

At this time, the old man Sikong on the other side said in a gloomy voice:

"Xuan Chengzi, how come you are still alive? Didn't you die in the Falling Dragon Valley more than thirty years ago?"

At this moment, the fat Taoist priest also flew over. His little eyes widened and he shouted angrily:

"Bullshit, Master Dao, I am blessed and blessed, so of course I cannot die. I would like to ask you, how did you agree to me when you came to my country of Xia five hundred years ago? Why, you still want to have a fight with Master Dao?" ?”

When the old man Sikong heard this, he sneered nonchalantly and said:

"I did promise you not to attack the Xia Kingdom back then, but I made it very clear at that time that I will only keep my promise unless you, the stinky Taoist priest, are still alive!"

When the fat old Taoist heard this, he became even more angry and cursed directly:

"Wuliang, you heavenly master, you are really angry with me, Old Demon Sikong, open your dog eyes and take a good look. Master Tao, I am standing here perfectly, when did you die? I think you just don't have the will to die. change!"

When Old Man Sikong heard this, his face darkened. He had lived for more than a thousand years, and he had never been scolded before. He also yelled:

"Stinky Taoist, you don't have to yell at me. Since you are still alive, let's talk about what to do about this matter. Don't forget that this is the incident that was started by your side, and you are also the one who is laying siege. In my Demon Sect, even if you are not dead, there is nothing wrong with me coming to protect the sect.”

When the fat old Taoist saw that the other party was still arguing, his body trembled with anger, his little eyes widened, and he shouted again:

"Old Demon Sikong, you are farting. Don't tell me that you don't know that it was your demon sect that first robbed our spiritual stone veins and killed our members. These juniors are surrounding you and trying to kill your demon sect. It’s really normal.”

"Master Tao, I have always abided by the rules of the world of immortality, and I also remember the agreement between you and me. I have never interfered in this matter, and I have not killed anyone from your demon sect. But what do you mean by coming here today, a demon? Do you want to get involved in the affairs between the juniors? If I hadn't arrived in time, my nephew Chong He would have been killed by you."

"Master Tao, let me tell you this. If you dare to disobey the rules of the world of immortality and kill people by force, then Master Tao, I will definitely kill all the people in your demon sect, and I will also kill you." "General Sect of Cangnan Kingdom, as long as they are disciples of your Demon Sect, I will not leave any disciples behind."

Old Man Sikong was so angry that he trembled when he heard this. He had been domineering in the world of immortality for so many years, and when had he ever been threatened by others? To be honest, he really wanted to wash away Xia Kingdom with blood in a rage.

But after thinking about it, reason defeated impulse, because he didn't dare to break the jar. If he had the ability to kill the fat Taoist priest in one fell swoop, then of course he wouldn't care about breaking the rules. The world of immortality is always about the weak and the strong. , whoever has the bigger fist will listen.

But the two of them fought once five hundred years ago, and in the end they were evenly matched, so he promised not to attack the Xia Kingdom during the lifetime of the fat Taoist priest.

If he really used any means to bloodbath the Xia Kingdom today, then this fat old Taoist would definitely go crazy like he said. Not only would he destroy the Earth Demon Sect here, he would even go to his "Cangnan Kingdom" to make a big fuss.

With the disparity in strength being small, there was nothing he could do to stop this person, except for activating the sect-protecting formation and ordering his disciples never to leave the mountain gate until the fat old Taoist died and went to bed, but how could this be possible.

And when he came here today, he thought that the fat Taoist priest was dead. That was why he sent an old man named Zhou here to build a teleportation array. But he never expected that the fat Taoist priest was still alive and well.

At this moment, the old man Sikong was so angry that his breath was flying around in his body, and he almost couldn't suppress it. Finally, he took a few deep breaths before he could control himself and not make a move. His face was gloomy and he didn't say anything.

At this time, Master Chonghe, Master Qingyang and several other golden elixir monks from Lingxiaoguan came to Fat Old Taoist one after another, bowed respectfully and clasped their fists:

"Meet Master!"

"Haha, my nephews don't need to be polite."

After meeting a few people, the fat old Taoist changed his previous irritability, as if he had changed into a different person. He instantly had the demeanor of a senior, and he replied in an affable manner.

At this time, Master Qingyang complained with a sad face:

"Uncle, why did you come here? We thought you were traveling around the world again."

When the fat old Taoist heard this, his face suddenly showed a look of embarrassment, and his eyes were a little dodgey. He did not dare to look directly at the people, but soon he became serious again and said confidently:

"Uncle Master, I was practicing a technique at a critical moment, so I came a little late. Don't worry, I will not leave Xia Country in the near future. Although Xia Country is no longer suitable for me to practice, it is my root anyway. I will not watch anyone invade this place."

"Oh, uncle Master, you have something important to do. No wonder you came here. I misunderstood you just now."

After hearing this, several people showed a look of realization on their faces. True Man Qingyang bowed.

When the fat old Taoist heard this, he was embarrassed again, and even his fat face turned red. It was obvious that he was lying in front of his disciples, which was really embarrassing, but he couldn't tell the truth, otherwise, he would be written into the history of Lingxiao Temple, and his reputation would be infamous for thousands of years.

He calmed down and said seriously:

"Well, uncle, I practiced that technique to deal with the old demon Sikong, and I couldn't stop halfway."

The fat old Taoist said here, and quickly changed the subject, looking at Chonghe Zhenren and said:

"How is the injury of my nephew?"

When Chonghe Zhenren heard this, he said with grief and anger:

"Uncle, my injury is not a big deal, but before you came, the old demon killed "Junior Brother Cheng Kang"!"

"What? This happened?"

The fat old Taoist was furious when he heard this, his eyes were wide open, and veins on his forehead bulged. He didn't expect that he was still a step late in the end.