There’s No One I Can’t Mess With

Two days later.

Lin Nan and his party of four finally arrived at the foot of Qing Mingzong's mountain.

During this journey, they have been mainly wandering, so they are not in a hurry, otherwise, they may arrive in less than half an hour.

But when they arrived at the foot of Qing Mingzong's mountain, Lin Momo and Ling'er's eyes lit up.

I saw that within hundreds of miles around the foot of the Qingmingzong Mountain, there were markets and stalls one after another, very prosperous.

Countless monks trade here, or sell or buy the cultivation resources they need.

"Wow, Papa, it's too lively here!"

Lin Momo's eyes were almost narrowed into slits, and the eyeballs kept turning, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Papa, my sister and I will go play first!"

Ling'er on the side took Lin Momo's little hand and went straight to the group of monks.

Lin Nan also laughed when he saw this scene, and ignored it.

"I didn't expect that the vicinity of Qing Mingzong would be so prosperous!"

At this time, Liu Ruqing also walked up to Lin Nan and said softly.

"This Qing Mingzong is one of the five major powers in the Eastern Continent after all, and there is no decent city near it, so it is understandable to gather so many markets!"

Lin Nan nodded and said.

This Qing Mingzong can be described as an extremely huge force.

The sect is divided into outer disciples, inner disciples, and core disciples.

Only the inner disciples have to reach the Golden Immortal Realm, and the core disciples are even stronger who have reached the Golden Immortal Peak Realm.

It is conceivable that with such strength, even if they have a little cultivation resources, they will be frantically scrambled by those casual practitioners outside.

And the Qingming Sect has existed for tens of millions of years, and over the years, there are naturally as many markets here as there are.

even among them,

Every stall may be related to a certain disciple of Qing Mingzong.

At this time, Lin Momo took Ling'er to look around in the densely packed stalls, with a curious look on her face, picking up this one to look at, and picking up that one to touch.

"Little girl, do you want to buy it or not? If you don't buy it, don't rummage around!"

At a booth where books were placed, a monk in the middle stage of true immortality looked at Lin Momo and Ling'er, and said in a somewhat impatient tone.

He set up a stall here to sell books, all of which were information about the disciples of Qing Mingzong and even some powerful people nearby.

Under normal circumstances, others only read a page or two before deciding whether to buy it, but Lin Momo and Ling'er almost read the entire book.

If this continues, the information recorded on it has not been seen by these two girls, so how can they buy it.

Hearing the words of the mid-stage cultivator, Lin Momo and Ling'er stuck out their tongues, made faces, and left.

They continued on to the next stall.

After all, there are so many booths, so they can have fun!

"Dead old man, you still dare to stay here, I really don't know how to write the word dead, do you?"

"I beg you, old man, I'm just here to make a living, please let me go!"

At this time, there was a sudden noise from the front, which immediately attracted the attention of Lin Momo and Ling'er.

They looked up and saw a lot of monks gathered in front of them, forming a circle, they were looking at something, they were all pointing and discussing.

"Hey, this old man is also pitiful. He has practiced all his life, but he is still only at the beginning of a true immortal. There is no child or daughter in the family, and he has no one to rely on!"

"Poor is pitiful, but if you don't look at it, he offended that Zhanyue Taoist, can he have good fruit to eat!"

"That's right, Taoist Zhanyue is related to the inner sect disciples of the Qingming Sect, and among the dozens of stalls around here, he is the best."

"Shh, keep your voice down, if Taoist Zhanyue hears it, I'm afraid you and I can't bear it!"

...

Hearing everyone's discussion, Lin Momo and Ling'er got into the crowd and squeezed to the front.

In an open space in the middle of the crowd, an old man in the early stage of immortality knelt down on the ground, kowtowing to a middle-aged man incessantly.

And that middle-aged man, whose aura has reached the late stage of true immortality, is obviously the Zhanyue Taoist in other people's mouths.

But Taoist Zhanyue at this time didn't even look at the old man kneeling and begging on the ground, but directly kicked him tens of meters away.

"Old man, you are limited to three breaths and leave immediately with your trash, otherwise, don't blame this young master for being ruthless!"

The Zhanyue Taoist gave a cold snort.

For the kick just now, he only used less than 10% of his strength, otherwise, he would have killed the old man in the early stage of true immortality with one kick.

Of course, the opportunity is only once, if the old man is not sensible, then Taoist Zhanyue doesn't mind massacring him and killing him.

After all, with his status as Taoist Zhanyue, no one would dare to say anything even if he killed one or two stall owners in this market.

And all of this is because his cousin, Li Chunfeng, is an inner disciple of Qing Mingzong!

puff!

The old man was kicked away by Taoist Zhanyue and landed tens of meters away. His whole face turned pale suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"You, you either kill me, anyway, if I leave here, I can't live anymore, old man!"

Not only was the old man not frightened by Taoist Zhanyue, but he had an expression of begging for death.

As a monk in the early stage of true immortality, he can be said to be the lowest existence in the first layer of the immortal world.

In the market near the Qingmingzong, he can still barely earn some spiritual stones by selling some worthless gadgets. If he leaves here, a mere early-stage true immortal monk will almost lose his life in this life!

"Since that's the case, then this young master will fulfill you!"

Hearing the old man's words, Taoist Zhanyue's face suddenly became gloomy, almost dripping water.

Before he finished speaking, his figure flashed and he came directly to the old man.

Then, I saw him wave his hand, and a white light with a terrifying aura rushed towards the old man.

On that white light, surrounded by a powerful Dao Ze Mang, it instantly turned into a white dragon and let out a terrifying dragon chant.

"No, I'm afraid the old man will lose his life today!"

At this time, seeing Taoist Zhanyue make a move, some monks immediately exclaimed.

That Zhanyue Taoist was in the late stage of true immortality, how could an old man in the early stage of true immortality be able to contend with such a full blow.

What's more, the old man had vomited blood before, so he was obviously injured.

"It's over, if Taoist Zhanyue takes action, this old man will definitely die. It's a pity, no one dares to provoke Taoist Zhanyue now, let alone stand up for the old man!"

"Hey, this is the way of the world. Without strength and background, even surviving is a luxury."

The rest of the onlookers shook their heads and sighed when they saw this scene.

But at this moment, they are helpless.

As a casual cultivator, not to mention that his strength may not be stronger than that of the Zhanyue Taoist, even a true immortal peak monk who is stronger than the Zhanyue Taoist, or even a golden immortal monk, would not dare to stand up for a strange old man.

After all, standing behind Taoist Zhanyue was the golden fairy disciple of Qing Mingzong.