Unrivaled in Immortality

Chengmen Inn.

At this moment, Chengmen Inn was bustling with people.

But one corner was completely silent.

At this moment, many people had gathered in this corner.

They were dressed differently, but all of them were very powerful.

Wang Yong also came here early.

They all came for this mission, and to be precise, they were also in a competitive relationship.

The most eye-catching one was the young man sitting at the table in a gorgeous dress.

This man had an extraordinary aura, handsome appearance, upright posture, and looked around, as if the lord was inspecting the territory, with amazing aura.

And this man's cultivation was also good, and his spiritual power cultivation in the late stage of foundation building was revealed, which made everyone respect him.

"Mr. Zhang, we are so lucky to be able to work with you!"

"Hey, Brother Li is too modest."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Zhang, that's why I need your help!"

"Okay, okay, if you are in danger, just call me."

"Mr. Zhang, you will definitely be allowed to enter the inner city of the Zhang family this time."

"Thank you for your good words, let's work together."

"..."

The moment everyone saw the young man, they came forward to establish a relationship with him and greeted him.

The young man did not show too much arrogance, and responded one by one.

Wang Yong sat in the corner, not showing off. There was no one he knew here, so he was left alone.

"What do you think? Are you afraid? This time we are going to deal with the demon monks." A young man next to Wang Yong looked at the boy next to him and said.

"Hmph! Don't be afraid. Everyone can kill the demon cultivators. We are going here to enforce justice. We will definitely return safely. Don't test me, big brother." The young man next to him rolled his eyes and said righteously.

"Good! You have really grown up, little brother." The young cultivator looked at the young man next to him with a proud look on his face.

"That's right, I have grown up a long time ago, but you just didn't notice it normally." The young man looked arrogant, turned his head and ignored him.

The young cultivator scratched his head and stopped talking.

Then, the young man looked at Wang Yong who was resting with his eyes closed.

Wang Yong's young face had actually attracted the attention of these people a long time ago.

But they were all unfamiliar with Wang Yong, so no one came to say hello.

The young man looked at this cultivator of the same age as him, and he also had a little idea of ​​making friends with him.

But thinking of his elder brother's teachings to him, he didn't speak.

At this moment, Wang Yong suddenly opened his eyes.

The boy was startled.

What kind of eyes were those?

There was indifference in the ruthlessness, and there was a bit of bloodthirstiness in the indifference.

But it only took a moment for them to turn into indifference, an indifference that kept people away from them.

The boy was frightened and trembled all over.

The young monk beside him also noticed that something was wrong with the boy.

"What's wrong, little brother?" the young monk asked.

"Big..."

Just when the boy wanted to speak, the inn fell into silence.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at the door.

An old man stepped in at the door. Although the old man had white hair and a gray beard, his aura was still not decadent.

The old man was dressed in dark green clothes. The clothes were not eye-catching. What attracted people's attention was the word "Duan" embroidered with gold thread on his chest.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the old man, or to be more precise, by the word "Duan".

Even the boy was the same.

The old man walked up to everyone step by step.

"Hello, Mr. Duan."

Everyone stood up to greet him.

The old man's clothes are not simple, especially the clothes with "Duan" on the chest.

This is the clothes that only the Duan family is qualified to wear.

If the old man is not a member of the Duan family, then he is a person who has made great contributions to the Duan family and was given the surname Duan by the Duan family, and he deserves such respect from everyone.

"Okay, okay, everyone, don't be so restrained." The old man said with a smile, giving people a friendly feeling.

"Yes!" Everyone answered, still respectful.

"Hey~ Forget it, are all the people here?" Mr. Duan asked.

At this time, a person walked out of the crowd and replied: "Everyone is here."

"There are thirteen people in total, seven in the early stage of foundation building, four in the middle stage of foundation building, and two in the late stage of foundation building." The man continued to speak.

"Well, that's right. I got the news that the strongest of this group of demon cultivators is only a late foundation building cultivator."

"We will search in three groups this time, one to improve efficiency, and two to see how lucky we are."

"However, if one party encounters them in advance, they must send a signal to notify the other two teams. After all, demon cultivators have strange methods and should not be taken lightly."

After Duan Lao finished speaking, everyone looked at each other, and then bowed in response.

The two late foundation building cultivators each led two mid-foundation building cultivators and two early foundation building cultivators, and the late foundation building cultivator was the captain.

Duan Lao led three early foundation building cultivators, which made the three early foundation building cultivators very happy.

Wang Yong was classified as a mid-foundation building cultivator and followed Mr. Zhang.

After the group discussed, they left the city in a mighty manner.

When they arrived at the city gate, the takeaway bar was covered in white.

Duan Lao and the other team had already left with their people, and only Wang Yong and his five people were left at this moment.

"This is our first cooperation. Please take good care of us."

Mr. Zhang looked at the four people in front of him and bowed.

"Mr. Zhang, you are too polite."

"Yeah, Zhang Gongzi, let's set off." "

Two foundations in the early stages of the foundation said.

"Don't worry, you must understand each other before setting off, so that it is safer to deal with the monk of the magic Taoist." Zhang Gongzi said.

"This ... well." "

"Everyone, I master the technique of Fulun."

That son took the lead.

As soon as his words fell, Wang Yong and another medium monk were shocked.

Because Fu Yan's technique is still too far away for them, Wang Yong rarely uses Fu Yan in general.

Without him, it takes too much resources.

"This son seems to be a rich man in his family." Wang Yong said secretly.

"My main practice is the technique of attack."

This is the Jin Dynasty. The gold system is easier to obtain compared to other techniques. Therefore, in addition to practicing the blood circulation method, most of the Jin Guojiu also choose the cultivation method.

"I mainly repaired the flesh and attacked." Wang Yong said lightly.

"I did not expect that Taoyou was actually practicing, and disrespectful." Wang Yong's words had just fallen, and the middle -term monk next to him arched at Wang Yong.

"You're polite, but it's a little brute." Wang Yong was politely replied.

The resources consumed by physical repair are also huge, and ordinary scattered repair will not try easily.

However, it is well known that the physical repair is more resistant to fighting than Qi Xiu.

The remaining two are the golden technique of practice.

After a simple understanding, he also devoted himself to this vast snow.