True Immortal Fate

Today the company has business to go to Guangzhou and I will come back tomorrow. I updated it early today! Fortunately, there is a chapter saved! sweat! Will update later tomorrow!

Li Xiaoya was flying in mid-air that day. After more than ten days of flying, he had entered the border of Liang State. Suddenly, his face changed and he looked to the left, but found nothing. Then he looked towards the ground again. Looking at it, I saw a small village at the foot of the mountain in the distance. There were monks' auras waving in it. There were actually monks in it, and there was a monk who still looked like he was in the elixir condensation stage. His heart couldn't help but move, and his body moved. , the figure blurred for a while and disappeared, and soon he landed on the edge of the mountain village.

I saw people in the village surrounding a stone house not knowing what they were doing, and cheering from time to time.

Li Xiaoya couldn't help but leaned over curiously. With his current level of cultivation, even the monks in the late stage of Condensing Pill might not be able to detect his traces even with the invisibility technique he used. He was not afraid, but with the feeling of his spiritual consciousness, the Condensing Pill The first-year monk was on a tall tree not far away, and the monk whose weak aura was only on the fourth floor of the cultivation stage was surrounded by the villagers in the small house, and his heart couldn't help but move. He arrived at the house in a flash, and saw a monk dressed as a Taoist priest with an air of immortality, looking at the villagers and checking their pulses.

"You are very ill!" The Taoist priest pretended to say, "I'm afraid you won't live more than three years!"

Yes...but the immortal! ! The old man who was being treated stammered and said in horror: "I just have an old problem with coughing. Why can't I survive three years?" "

"Hmph! Don't you believe in the poor Taoist?" The Taoist priest snorted and said coldly.

"This!" The old man hesitated, not knowing what to say, with a look of fear on his face.

"Hey! Dad Liu! You should hurry up and let the immortal rule. A few days ago, Zhang Laocai didn't believe in the Taoist priest. He passed away in less than three days. You! It's better to listen to the immortal! "A wretched middle-aged man in his forties or fifties who was watching said coldly.

"Tsk?" Li Xiaoya was stunned when he heard this, and thought to himself: "There is nothing wrong with this old man! He is just a little cold? Is he another swindler?" A low-level immortal cultivator like this relies on a little magic to deceive ordinary people. Li Xiaoya had seen it many times over the years and was about to punish him.

"Hmph! I wonder how much the treatment will cost?" Suddenly a voice came from outside the door, and a figure flashed, and a monk in green clothes about thirty years old appeared at the door.

"Ah?" The Taoist priest was stunned when he heard this, and he was horrified. He stood up in a hurry and said nervously: "Fellow Taoist! Ah! No senior, the disciple only treats the villagers, and does not accept gold or silver!"

"Hmph! You're still quibbling! I've been observing you for several days!" The monk snorted coldly and said, "Since you don't practice well, I'll make it possible for you to become a mortal!"

"Ah! Master?" The Taoist priest suddenly shouted, looking behind the monk with a look of horror.

"Huh?" The monk did not doubt that there was a trick. He quickly looked back, only to find that there were only a group of horrified villagers. What monk was there?

"Bang!" There was a sudden explosion in the house, and a large smoke filled the air. It turned out that the monk in green suddenly raised his hand when he turned around, and a small white ball hit the ground, and the whole person got into the smoke. , turned into a line of smoke and flew out from the window.

"Hey! I won't change my nature!" The monk in green shrugged and said nonchalantly. The figure disappeared in the air in a flash, leaving only a group of stunned villagers.

"Haha! Interesting!!" Li Xiaoya had been hiding aside for a long time. He naturally saw what was happening and followed him. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He always felt that this person's voice and movements were very familiar, but his face was very unfamiliar. , I just happened to follow him and have a look.

I saw the white smoke drifting farther and farther, and when it arrived outside the door, it split into seven or eight streams and went away. I didn't expect that this Taoist priest was not high in cultivation, and his brain was not bad. It was a pity that he met a person who was in the Condensation Stage whose cultivation was far beyond his. monk.

A ray of white smoke flew out for three or four miles and suddenly fell to the ground. The Taoist priest appeared on the ground with a pale face. He staggered and almost fell. At this time, he was panting and mumbling breathlessly. He murmured: "Huhu! Fortunately, I have this smoke transformation technique, otherwise it would be really doomed! Just wait and see, I will take care of you ants when I come back!"

"Humph! Do you still have this chance?" There was a flash of green light, and a figure appeared ten feet behind him. The monk in green looked at him coldly.

"Ah?" The Taoist priest was so horrified that he fell to the ground in fright and exclaimed: "Copyright monk? Senior, please forgive me, senior, please forgive me!" Saying this, he hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"Where do you come from as a monk? Don't you know the rules? Have you fallen so low as to confuse mortals?" The green-clothed monk said calmly, with no hint of emotion or anger.

"This junior is a disciple of Tiandao Sect. For the sake of Tiandao Sect, senior, let me go!" The Taoist priest begged unexpectedly.

"Huh! You're talking nonsense! I won't spare you!" Hearing this, the monk in green suddenly became furious. He waved his sleeves and a bolt of lightning came out, hitting the Taoist priest who was kneeling on the ground like lightning. He only heard a roar, and then The Taoist priest didn't even scream when he was hit by the thunder and lightning. His flesh and blood were all blurred and charred, and he couldn't die anymore.

"You can pretend to be a disciple of Tiandao Sect! You don't know whether to live or die!" The monk in green said coldly. Suddenly he looked somewhere and said, "Fellow Taoist, have you seen enough?"

"Haha! It's you!" Li Xiaoya laughed and came out from behind a tree, smiling meaningfully.

"Do you know me?" The blue-clothed cultivator was stunned when he heard this, and said politely, because with his spiritual sense, he could only vaguely feel the existence of someone. Now he saw that the cultivator's cultivation level was actually the middle stage of the Condensation Pill Stage, which was several levels higher than his own.

"Haha! Of course!" Li Xiaoya laughed and said, "Liu Qingshan! Senior Brother Liu, long time no see!"

"Huh?" The green-clothed monk was stunned when he heard this, and said blankly, "You! Who are you? How do you recognize me?"

"Tsk tsk tsk!" Li Xiaoya smacked his lips and said with a depressed look on his face, "It's only been seven or eight years since we last met, and the senior brother doesn't recognize the junior brother! People are gone and tea is bright!"

"You!?" The green-clothed monk heard this and saw that he was not joking. He looked at Li Xiaoya straight. In his impression, he didn't recognize such a handsome monk. Moreover, from what he said, he seemed to be a disciple of Tiandao Sect. Looking at Li Xiaoya's face, he suddenly saw that his eyes looked cunning. Suddenly, he remembered someone and exclaimed in disbelief, "You! Are you Li Xiaoya!?"

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