Who dares to say I'm a villain

Chapter 141 Kun

During the bursts of conversation, the development trend of things began to have new changes.

Occasionally, some discussions about building houses are also mixed in.

Building a house is not a simple matter. The other party does not know how long he has been immersed in this realm, and his comprehension in this realm is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Fortunately.

Although Ye Xiaofan has just made a breakthrough, his knowledge in building houses is not weaker than the other party at all.

even.

There is still victory.

This is the advantage of using Karma Points. After all, I don’t need to do real research at all, as long as the Karma Points are raised.

Everything is a simple upgrade.

As for Niu Bold on one side, he couldn't get in the conversation at all at this time, and could only sit on the side and listen silently.

He can also be regarded as a master in construction, but for some reason he can't speak a word in this place.

I always feel like I'm not even getting started.

It's just that the suzerain is here to share the way of construction, but Niu Bold can't understand it at all, and he is confused. When will the suzerain understand this.

If it were any other person, he would understand, but he had seen what the Yaodi Mountain looked like back then, and when did Sect Master Ye become so awesome.

You should be so excited right now.

pity.

Niu boldly got such an opportunity.

If it gets out, I'm afraid it will make many people jealous.

The more we talked, the more shocked the other party's eyes looked at Ye Xiaofan, and the heart gradually changed from being a little coquettish to genuine respect for each other, and finally, there was a faint desire to ask for advice It's inside.

Such a chat.

Just half a day passed.

Niu Bold listened with gusto.

It can be seen that Ye Xiaofan and the other party have been chatting and arguing endlessly for two days.

The former has not communicated with people of the same realm since he raised his construction to the level of a master. Although he has the strength of a top master, the limit is only here.

But now that he replaced Hong Yun, he wouldn't be so stupid anymore.

An old monster with a high level of cultivation and deep thoughts like Kunpeng Patriarch might kill him in the future, so he had to find a way to kill him in advance.

"Hongyun, are you playing tricks on the ancestor?"

When Kunpeng saw the good old man looking contemplative there, his heart suddenly burst into flames.

After so many years, my cultivation level is not too bad, and I have also cultivated to the level of Daluo Jinxian in such a poor place as Beiminghai.

But the world seems to be unable to understand his ancestor Kunpeng, in the prehistoric world full of treasures, until now he has not even found a single innate treasure.

It's not that they can't meet each other, but every time they meet, the so-called predestined people that Baobao calls are existences that he can't afford to offend.

Sanqing, Emperor Jun Taiyi, Nuwa Fuxi, these bosses whose cultivation levels are not much different from their own, don't talk about martial arts at all.

He wasn't too afraid of one-on-one, but he was annoyed that these goods would pile up as soon as they were sold.

No matter how powerful Kunpeng is, he can't handle it.

So this time when Hongyun, a good old man, said that there was a treasure that was destined for him, he was almost moved to tears.

He couldn't beat others, so could it be that he couldn't beat a lone Hong Yun?
But now, seeing that Hong Yun is so calm, his suspicious character suddenly flares up, no matter how you look at it, it looks like Hong Yun is playing with him.

"Kunpeng, don't worry. It will be some time before the treasure is born. If you go now, you will startle the snake. Why don't you come to Huoyun Palace first, how about you and I discuss some ways of cultivation?"

Li Pingan said with a smile, imitating Hongyun's previous behavior and habits.

But in his heart, he was thinking about whether he could keep this big bird here by relying on the big formation of Huoyun Palace.

"Hehe, the ancestor is used to being carefree, just wait outside."

Kunpeng was suspicious in his heart, a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth, how could he agree to such a request.

This answer did not surprise Li Pingan, so he nodded and said:
"The patriarch can do whatever he wants, but this time the treasure competition may not be so easy, after all, it is on Buzhou Mountain."

"Hmph, so what about Buzhou Mountain? Those big witches have simple minds and well-developed limbs. Could it be possible that they can still pose a threat to us?"

The thoughts in Li Pingan's mind turned straight. Judging from the posture of this big bird, the Wu Clan doesn't seem to be strong?
So what time is it now?
Before and after the first robbery of Long Han?

Before and after the Lich War?

Or has it reached the age of saints?
How many times has Hongjun's three sermons progressed?

These memories did not appear in his mind, and now he needs to find out all these through Kunpeng.

"Is everything gone?"

The company closed down, the lover left, walking on the street, watching people come and go, the traffic is busy, all the hope in my heart has been lost, and the only thing left is a little bit desolate and helpless.

There seems to be nothing left in this world!

Hey, living is really tiring, it's better to be killed by a thunderbolt and seek peace.

"boom!"

It was a clear and empty day, but suddenly I heard the sound of thunder exploding from the sky and the earth.

Immediately, a golden lightning flashed at the corner of his eyes, and there was a burning sensation on his face, and he lost consciousness and lifeless the next moment.

Really split?

"Peace, wake up, wake up! Don't scare mother, mother has worked so hard to raise you, how can you leave mother so cruelly!"

A woman's sobs of extreme grief came from beside her ears.

That kind of sadness was filled with care and concern, like a clear spring slowly pouring into Li Pingan's heart, and his withered heart greedily accepted this touch of warmth at that moment.

"Who is she? Does anyone in this world care about me?"

Li Pingan muttered in his heart, as if he saw a wooden board when he was drowning, he exhausted all his mind to feel the taste of hope.

"Ping An, mother has invited the immortal teacher, and it will come soon, you must hold on."

mother?
Immortal?

Li Pingan felt a little confused, and didn't hear clearly just now, is this woman his mother?

Impossible, I am alone, I have been alone for half my life, where is the mother from?

Hey, is he really dead?

However, it doesn't matter anymore, true or false, life or death doesn't matter, his heart is already dead.

Li Pingan didn't even bother to open his eyes, so he lay down.

The process of dying is so slow and boring.

"Master Immortal, I beg you to save my family. He was struck by lightning at noon and passed out. Now his breath is so weak that he is about to disappear."

"Madam, don't worry, Pindao will diagnose the son's pulse immediately!"

Li Pingan lying down: "."

On the road to death, is there going to be a big show?
A soft, chubby, greasy feeling came from the arm.

Li Pingan felt a little uncomfortable.

If you die, die, why do you still get started?

But it doesn't matter, it's all dead.
"Madam, congratulations, it's amazing, Mr. Ling has achieved great fortune, I have to report it to Master Zhang!"

"Ah? Report to Master Zhangjiao? What happened to my family's safety? Why don't you wake up now!"

"Ma'am, don't worry, Young Master Ling was just stunned by the thunder and fell into a deep sleep for the time being. When Master Headmaster arrives, he will be fine soon."

Li Pingan: "."

I don't know why, but I always feel that something is wrong.

So, he opened his eyes.

At the entrance of the eyes, a chubby Taoist priest stared at him with a red face and green eyes.

On the other side was a lady, about 40 to [-] years old, who was about to cry, and looked at herself with worried eyes.

When he opened his eyes, the scene instantly became quiet.

The next moment, I saw my wife took three steps and took two steps, and threw herself in front of Li Pingan.

He stretched out his arms and hugged his head.

"Peace, mother is scared to death."

Li Pingan felt slightly uncomfortable. He was an orphan in his previous life, and he had never felt like this before.

Now suddenly there is someone who cares about it, and all kinds of complex emotions such as discomfort, touch, and entanglement emerge in my heart.

His eyes were red for no reason, and he said:
"Mother, it's okay, I'm fine, don't be too sad."

"Ping An, my little Ping An has grown up."

Madam let go of Li Pingan, took his hand and spoke softly.

The loneliness, sadness and helplessness in Li Pingan's heart were slowly healed at this moment.

"Mom, it's okay, everything will be fine."

He secretly looked at the surrounding environment.

The room is large, and the decoration is quite luxurious, with a faint fragrance lingering, obviously this is a wealthy family.

The Taoist stared at him with treacherous eyes, as if he wanted to see him as a flower.

"Ping'an, let me introduce you, this is the Master Immortal Master of Luoxianmen."

The red-faced old man came up with a smile, looked at Li Pingan who was half lying down, narrowed his eyes, and said:

"Ping An, Ping An, Poor Dao Wuyouzi, I have a chance for you to become a fairy and live forever. I wonder if you would like to follow this path?"

Li Ping'an was a little confused.

longevity?Immortal?here it is?Could it be that the crossing is not possible?

Li Pingan did not dare to draw conclusions so easily.

"Master Immortal, being able to go to Luoxianmen to practice is a blessing for my family's safety, but Ping'an just woke up, how about recuperating at home for two days before going?"

Hearing this, the Taoist priest narrowed his eyes with a smile, and said:
"Okay, the poor man will come back in two days."

Li Ping watched everything quietly, analyzing silently in his heart.

Judging from the conversation between the two, the practice of becoming an immortal is common sense in this world.

The possibility of his time travel has risen to an extremely high probability.

The red-faced Taoist left and left, and Li Pingan learned some general information from the lady.

Li Pingan in this body also fell into a coma after being struck by lightning for no reason.

Just like two people with the same name in a parallel world, they encountered the same disaster at the same time.

Coincidence or accident, Li Pingan is not sure.

"Ping An, my mother will send you to Luoxianmen in two days, practice hard, and you can have more ways to save your life in this chaotic era."

Madam walked over slowly, sat beside Li Pingan, and said in a warm voice.

"Mother, is Luoxianmen very powerful?"

"Ping An, there are immortal golden immortals in Luoxianmen, so they are naturally powerful."

"Golden Immortal, Longevity!" Li Pingan murmured.

"You are the only one in the Li family. It is quite difficult and dangerous to run such a big business for your mother. If you can learn some skills in Luoxianmen Middle School, you can rest assured that this place will be handed over to you in the future."

Li Pingan thought in his heart, is this the same as returning home after school to inherit the family business?

If I had this condition in my previous life, why would I be so lonely.

Li Pingan nodded, slowly sorting out the news he got.

This is a world of cultivating immortals, and it is also a very dangerous world.

Demons are the greatest source of danger. I have just heard from my mother in this life several times the tragic story of a big demon swallowing a country in one gulp.

It seems that only by becoming an immortal can there be such a possibility of saving one's life.

"Mom, I'm going out for a walk."

Li Pingan got up from the bed and walked towards the courtyard outside.

Feeling the pure comfort without a trace of impurities in the air is already a completely confirmed reality of crossing.

It's just that it's quite strange why there is no trace of time travel.

Or the golden finger, or the system companion, there is always something special.

Like this, if it is ordinary, then this time travel is too hasty.

Suddenly, Li Pingan's expression froze.

Why is the gate so crystal-clear and bright, and the shiny objects on the ground, this, isn't this a diamond?

A gate carved out of diamonds?A ground paved with diamonds?
Look at the well-arranged pavilions and pavilions in the courtyard, glittering with gold, dotted with emeralds of various colors.

gold?Emerald?
He quickly turned around and looked around.

A vegetable garden with a radius of ten meters, in which grows a type of strange vegetation, which is inexplicably familiar.

"Ping An, I dug up these [-]-year-old ginseng for your mother in a while, and when I arrived at Luoxianmen, I distributed them as small gifts to my colleagues."

Li Pingan: ".?"

Thousand-year ginseng?

Wannian
Ten thousand.
Are you so proud?Wannian ginseng is free to give away?
"They're all worthless things, I hope your classmates don't laugh at them."

Li Pingan silently turned his head and glanced at his mother in this life, and saw that she was serious, and she didn't mean to be joking at all.

So, what world have I come to?
Li Ping'an's heart twitched suddenly.

Therefore, Li Pingan continued:

"The twelve ancestral witches of the Wu Clan are all existences above the Daluo realm. How can the Wu Clan be so easy to mess with!"

"Hey, it won't be long before they jump around. My monster clan has found a treasure in the world. In the future, the entire prehistoric world will be in the hands of the monster clan. What a shame for the little witch clan!"

Li Pingan rolled his eyes inwardly, where did this guy get his confidence, but he also knew the information he wanted.

At this time, the large-scale Lich War should not have started, otherwise the big bird would not be so confident.

"Well, since that's the case, why don't the two of us go to Buzhou Mountain now?"

Li Pingan suddenly changed his attention to speaking like this, but it was because a throbbing suddenly flashed in the bottom of his heart just now, faintly beckoning himself to go.

Presumably it should be the treasure calculated a hundred years ago.

A trace of doubt flashed in Kunpeng's eyes, but he is now at the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian, and there are almost no people who can keep him in the wild in terms of cultivation, so he is not afraid.

"Okay, it seems that my opportunity has finally arrived."

Li Pingan glanced at him silently, without speaking.

Stretching out a finger, a red cloud appeared under his feet.

Kunpeng's figure flickered and turned into his original body, covering the sky and the sun, with a black shadow covering half of the sky. With a shake of his wings, the hurricane shattered countless clouds and flew away.

"The Kun is so big that it can't be stewed in a pot. The ancients never deceived me!"

With a thought, the red cloud under his feet also turned into a phantom and chased after him. Although the speed was not as fast as Kunpeng, it was not much worse.

(End of this chapter)