Rebirth of the City Cultivation

It’s no wonder that Mr. He San was angry. The life of the eldest brother was at stake. In order to get the promise of the heir, these children went across the sea to show their magical powers and found countless cats and dogs: miracle doctors, martial arts masters, magic masters, all of them looked at each other.

It is like a fairy-like Taoist bone, but it is just a silver gun with a wax tip. It is useless, but it makes the old man's strange disease worse.

How did they know that if the head of the family passed away, the family would be very likely to fall apart, and the empire of hundreds of billions would collapse, and there would be intact eggs under the nest?

They are all a bunch of trash! Mr. He San thought to himself.

"He Chaolan, didn't you see that we are still queuing up? Who do you think you are?" He Chaoxiong was the one who spoke, and he said in a conspiratorial manner.

"It's just that it's too fanciful for an illegitimate daughter to want to inherit the family." He Chaomei snorted coldly. She was tall and round, and her eyes were so small that they were almost invisible. However, she was the second daughter of a married woman and had a bright and prosperous personality.

They all brought strange people and strangers with them. In order to treat me, they actually invited all the miracle doctors in China, and even famous doctors from abroad. But when anyone saw this disease, they all shook their heads.

He Chaolan's face turned red and white as she was snatched away by the two men, and tears welled up in her eyes.

She tugged on Zhou Yi's sleeve, stepped aside, and whispered in Zhou Yi's ear: "I'm sorry."

Zhou Yi glanced at her and said nothing, but his heart was touched by her words.

"Master He Jizun, the number one immortal master in Nanyang, is here!"

"Grandmaster Tang Tiancheng, the number one martial arts master in Nanyang, is here!"

"Kuaiye, one of the twelve great witches in Miao territory, has taken out the book!"

The three masters came out together, alarming everyone present. Mr. He San quickly led his family to greet them and said hello to the three immortal masters, the great witch and the grand master.

"Three old gods, may I ask how my brother is doing when he arrives?" Mr. He San gave them the highest honorific title.

He Jizun looked at the wolf for a week and said slowly: "This disease is really weird. With my second-level cultivation, I can't understand the cause of the old man's disease. It seems that someone has placed a layer of restriction in the old man's body."

He said while shaking his head.

Hearing that he was actually a second-level Taoist, some of the "immortal masters" hired by the juniors quietly retreated to the corner. They were inexplicably shocked to find that he was already a second-level Taoist. He was a master of magical powers who could kill people with flying swords.

"It's true. I have been practicing on Jinyan Island for more than ten years. The Golden Flame Kung Fu has just broken through the realm of physical supernatural power. As the saying goes, metal can overcome wood. I didn't expect that I couldn't restrain these crazy trees. Fortunately, the old man is old and frail. If he were

In the prime of life, this tree may have grown into a towering tree and directly sucked the old man up as nutrients." Tang Tiancheng said solemnly.

Hearing that Tang Tiancheng had actually reached the realm of physical supernatural powers, the warriors present panicked. Once a warrior crosses the half step of the innate realm and enters the realm of physical supernatural powers, it is comparable to the second level of Taoism as a monk.

"Kuai Ye is a great witch, is it possible that Mr. He has fallen under the spell of witchcraft?" He Jizun asked solemnly.

"Absolutely not. There are many types of voodoos: snake voodoo, golden silkworm voodoo, striped bamboo voodoo, stone voodoo, loach voodoo, middle harm god, malnutrition voodoo, swollen voodoo, epilepsy voodoo, yin snake voodoo, raw snake voodoo. But, no matter what

Planting witchcraft, with my great witchcraft ability, I can solve it in minutes!" His whole body was gloomy, but the aura he exposed made people tremble all over and dare not come close.

"Third Master, is there any news about Golden Lotus?" He Jizun said in a deep voice.

"Ashamed, everyone in the He family has tried their best to search, but they haven't been found yet," Mr. He San said in a deep voice.

"Currently, only the golden lotus can cure Mr. He's illness. The golden lotus is the essence of gold bred by heaven and earth. Metal defeats wood. As long as you find the golden lotus and refine it into a pill, the disease can be cured immediately." He Jizun was slightly angry.

, it’s like a bunch of rubbish, even the shadow of the golden lotus can’t be found. As long as there is a trace of clues, even if you find it on the cliff, you can only pick it up by yourself.

"Let them all disperse. Let the children stop looking for any masters. Most of them are just liars. Let the three of us discuss what we are doing with so many people. They are a bunch of ants and trash. Let them go!" He Ji

Zun said impatiently.

He has regarded ordinary people as ants all his life. When speaking to a group of ants, there is naturally nothing to be polite about, and there is no need to care about the feelings of the ants.

Immortal Master He Jizun had a close relationship with the old man throughout his life. When he returned from Nanyang, the nephews and nephews of the He family treated him as a master.

Seeing that the crowd was filled with righteous indignation, he waved his hand impatiently, and the rockery in front exploded, making everyone's expressions change. The mountains collapsed and the ground cracked at the fingertips. Who dared not to obey?

"Master He Xian is a good man. Mr. He, let them leave quickly and don't disturb the old man." Tang Tiancheng said with a smile.

"Master Zhou, let's go first. I'll give you the sapphire as a gift to Master Zhou." He Chaolan said with a pale face as he saw that he was unable to do anything.

She had already heard Aunt Liang say that Master He Ji Zun was more than twice as powerful as her, not to mention that there were two experts of similar strength beside him.

Even though she had seen Zhou Yi freeze his thoughts and become a dragon in three steps, she still didn't want to have a conflict.

"It's okay, but I will give you the opportunity to pay for your gems." Zhou Yi will not owe a debt of favor to a little girl.

"Master Zhou, hahaha, it's really ridiculous. He Chaolan, I'm afraid he's the little fairy in your bed, right?" He Chaoxiong and He Chaolong, who are the same mother, had a falling out with He Chaolan because of an incident. Every time they met, they were enemies, and they were extremely jealous.

Feel.

"Shut your stinky mouth!" He Chaolan said with red eyes.

"What is an immortal master? With the wave of his hand, the mountains and the earth are shattered. How can you respect the immortal master? That is the real immortal master." He Chaoxiong's voice was neither loud nor quiet, just enough for the immortal master to hear.

His flattery was so good that he himself felt a little complacent. Sure enough, although Immortal Master He Jizun didn't speak, he still glanced at him, and that look seemed to represent encouragement.

"If you want to achieve great things, don't fight with grass. The general has a sword, but he can't kill grass flies..."

"Let's go, they're just a bunch of frogs in a well, don't pay attention to them."

Zhou Yi rarely comforts people. Seeing that He Chaolan was frustrated many times today, Zhou Yi comforted her for the first time.

"You bastard, you are too young to slap your mouth." The two boys around He Jizun heard Zhou Yi's words and scolded him.

A boy strode over and raised his hand to teach Zhou Yi a lesson.

"Get out!" Zhou Yi shouted loudly. He was standing with his hands behind his back. No other movements were seen. The boy only felt that he was hit by a car. He flew more than three meters in the air before he suddenly landed on the ground. He vomited blood from his mouth and fell to the ground.

Sorry.

The pressure of divine consciousness!

The scene was silent!

What kind of magical power is this?

Can one word determine life or death?