Pagoda Immortality

The access to the Forget-Your-Worry Island dock has been closed, but the casual cultivators gathered on the small island in the south did not leave.

At this time, a large number of Nascent Soul masters gathered on an open space in the center of the island.

These people were roughly divided into three teams, each with seventy or eighty people, gathered together, and it was unknown what they were discussing.

"Dear Taoist friends, thank you for your trust, then I will temporarily lead the position of team leader! I promise you that after the action, I will definitely distribute the resources according to the merits. As for the Infant Pill and the Palace Casting Pill, they will also be divided from top to bottom according to the merits until they are all distributed!"

At this time, in the crowd on the east, an old man who looked like a master stroked his beard and smiled, and shouted loudly to the people around him.

Hearing this, everyone showed joy on their faces and raised their arms and shouted: "I am willing to listen to what Mr. Dong says!"

The people of the other two teams all looked over here when they heard the voice, but these people ignored it and continued to laugh and talk happily.

"Why, you guys don't believe me? If so, how about I show you my skills?" A young man in green looked at everyone in the crowd on the north side, and said unhappily.

"You look too young, and we dare not easily entrust our future to you. If you can show us your skills and convince us, then what's wrong with us listening to your command?"

To the right of the young man, a middle-aged man in the late Nascent Soul stage said with a slight turn of his eyes.

"Yes, you look really high in cultivation, but who knows if you are just a show-off? There are more than 70 people here. If you want to command such a large team, you have to show some real skills, right?"

"Yes, yes..."

"..."

The people in the northern team talked to each other, and they all seemed a little dissatisfied with the young man in green, and wanted him to show his skills.

If Lu Li was here, he would definitely recognize at a glance that this man in green was the old monster in Yinming who chased him, Xiao Ming!

Hearing the doubts of the crowd, Xiao Ming was not angry, and his mouth curled slightly: "Okay! Then I will let you open your eyes."

As he said, he walked out of the crowd lazily.

Just when everyone was curious about how this man would show his skills, Xiao Ming directly folded his arms and shouted from the crowd on the east side: "Hey, Mr. Dong, come here, I have something to discuss with you."

Upon hearing this, the people in the east team stopped the noise instantly and looked at Xiao Ming.

"Boy, you came out of that thatched house, and you dare to be so presumptuous to our captain!" Before the old man surnamed Dong opened his mouth, a big man with a face full of flesh started to shout first.

"Hahaha! This fellow Taoist may not know yet. This is the roundworm I just pulled out this morning. I didn't expect it to turn into a human so quickly. Unfortunately, it just can't speak human language."

"Hahahaha..."

"..."

The eastern team seemed to be deliberately provoking a dispute. As soon as the strong man finished speaking, people started to insult Xiao Ming one after another, and each one was more unpleasant than the other.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have gone berserk by now.

But Xiao Ming acted as if he didn't hear it, still with a faint smile, "Very good, very good, I haven't met anyone who dares to talk to me like this for many years. In this case, I will definitely treat you well..."

"Hahaha, I thought he was great, but I didn't expect him to be a coward... Pfft!"

In the eastern team, a man in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul pointed at Xiao Ming with disdain and laughed loudly, but before he finished speaking, Xiao Ming had already arrived in front of him.

As Xiao Ming's black hair suddenly rolled back, his right hand instantly became shiny black, and he easily inserted it into the former's dantian and lower abdomen, grabbed a blue-green Nascent Soul and held it in his hand, with a cruel smile on his face: "Speak? Continue."

"You, you..."

The man in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul had blood flowing from his mouth, and his pupils began to lose their luster rapidly, and then he fell down with a thud.

"Hehe, that's it..."

Xiao Ming showed a strange smile on his face, and then squeezed hard, and the Nascent Soul in his hand exploded, turning into a ball of essence that was directly sucked into Xiao Ming's mouth.

Seeing this, everyone around couldn't help swallowing their saliva and took two steps back at the same time.

"Huh? You're scared now? This won't do, I haven't had enough fun yet!"

Seeing this, Xiao Ming suddenly shook his body, turned into a puff of black smoke, and instantly came to the front of the sturdy man with a face full of flesh!

The sturdy man was horrified and retreated without hesitation!

But unfortunately, as soon as he moved, Xiao Ming came up to him, and again, like before, his right hand became as hard as steel, and easily reached into the strong man's Dantian!

The next moment, a yellowish-brown Yuanying was caught by him.

As the strong man fell to the ground, the Yuanying screamed: "Spare my life! Senior, spare my life!"

"Hehe, spare my life? You really have no backbone at all. I hate to hear the word spare my life the most in my life!" Xiao Ming looked extremely disappointed and pinched hard again!

Then he opened his mouth and sucked!

The action was smooth and frightened many people.

If the previous person was still a coincidence, killing this strong man was enough to show that this person was already a real top master, because this strong man was a real Yuanying late earth-level master!

Such an existence had no room to fight back, let alone them.

Seeing this, Xiao Ming started the slaughter mode directly. Anyone who had insulted or laughed at him before became his target...

Instantly, the east team was in chaos. Many people didn't even have the courage to stay for a moment and ran away directly.

Some people reacted and shouted to join forces to fight the enemy.

But unexpectedly, Xiao Ming just flipped his hand and clapped, and the shouting person was directly drowned in the boundless sea of ​​blood. After screaming a few times, he turned into a skeleton!

Xiao Ming showed his power. In just a moment, the west team lost more than 20 people, and the rest either fled directly or struggled in the sea of ​​blood. It was quite miserable...

What was a little surprising was that this blood sea technique looked similar to the method used by Xiao Hanlin to deal with the disciples of Lingshou Mountain. However, the blood sea technique used by Xiao Hanlin was far less powerful.

About half an incense stick later

Xiao Ming grabbed it casually, and the blood sea in front of him instantly surged back, turned into a blood bead, melted into Xiao Ming's palm, and disappeared...

At this time, the eastern team was empty.

Of course, these people were not all dead. Most of them chose to run away directly after seeing Xiao Ming's methods. After all, they were not familiar with each other, and there was no need to fight for a temporary team...

The other two groups of people were dumbfounded, especially the people in the north. They never expected that this person would be so powerful.

Xiao Ming turned around, his mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a wicked smile, and looked at the remaining two groups of people: "This seat, being a team leader... is it okay?"

Everyone bowed their heads when they heard it, not daring to look directly into Xiao Ming's eyes...