I just woke up and became a saint.

"This is the Yuanchu Jade Talisman of my Piaomiao Holy Land. It can block even an attack from the Tianyuan Realm for a moment."

"As long as you can't break the barrier, you will surely die when our holy land's ancestor arrives!"

The old man looked at the remnant soul and said mockingly.

Luo Bing'er naturally would not hesitate or waste time. Although she was arrogant, she was not a fool. How could she not know what the residual soul of a Yuanjie realm cultivator meant? She immediately and decisively began to contact the holy land.

"Piaomiao Holy Land?"

The remnant soul was a little confused.

In his time, there was no such force as Piaomiao Holy Land, but the remnant soul still heard what the people around him said during the discussion.

The Holy Lord of Piaomiao Holy Land has the cultivation level of Tianyuan Realm?

Then wouldn't the foundation of this ethereal holy land have to be at the level of the Heavenly Abyss Realm?

The remnant soul felt a pang in his heart.

Not good! Very bad!

If he was in his prime, he could easily destroy the Tianyuan Realm, but he is only a remnant soul now, and his power is limited.

"Boy, if you live in peace, you will never run out of firewood. I will take you away from here first. I will accept you as my disciple and teach you the Supreme Heavenly Canon. You can take revenge on the small Piaomiao Holy Land at any time. Right now, your life is the most important thing."

"The power I can exert now is limited. If I am dragged here, even I will be in danger of falling."

The remnant soul immediately sent a message to Shangqing.

"Dian, dian within dian."

Shangqing smiled.

Okay, everything matches. Everything matches.

When the villain gets slapped in the face, the protagonist is immediately rescued by an old man or something like that.

Then the villain suddenly shows up with a trump card, forcing the protagonist to constantly avoid the attack.

Then, within a few chapters, the protagonist will rise again to slap the opponent in the face, and then repeat this process, until the protagonist finally suppresses everything.

The taste is too strong, and if you are not too familiar with Shangqing, you will be able to match it immediately.

"A famous scene from a fantasy novel."

Shangqing said something that was difficult for others to understand or hear.

This scene is exactly the famous scene from countless fantasy novels that Shangqing has read, and it is a scene that has been written about in almost all fantasy novels.

only......

Slowly showing off?

Repeatedly slapping someone in the face?

That's not Shangqing's style.

As long as he can get through quickly, Shangqing will not waste a single minute of time.

The reason why he awakened this remnant soul was to pass through quickly!

"Give me the skills of this world."

Standing with his hands behind his back, Shangqing said calmly.

"Boy, don't be too..."

The remnant soul frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy.

吾？

Give it back to me?

How come you are so awesome?

I help you because I like you, but it doesn't mean you can bully me or repay me for my kindness.

Are you also giving orders to his father?

What? You still want to teach me how to do things?

The remnant soul originally wanted to scold Shangqing and tell him not to be so presumptuous, and asked Shangqing to leave with him first and then make plans slowly.

After all, the Piaomiao Holy Land may come at any time, and you won’t be able to leave if you want to.

Although he was once a great cultivator in the Yuanjie realm, as a demon cultivator, the remnant soul has a flexible bottom line.

There is nothing shameful in running away, but if you lose your life, you will truly lose everything.

face?

What can the face do?

Can you eat?

Nothing.

He doesn't care about face.

However, when looking at Shang Qing, the remnant soul swallowed back what he was about to say and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

For some reason, the boy in front of him was just an ordinary person, but he made him feel an unbearable pressure.

It was as if breathing in his presence was a mistake, and he didn't even dare to curse or blaspheme.

Especially when facing the look in this boy's eyes, the remnant soul felt that his soul was about to be devoured.

Not only did my legs feel weak, but I also felt like bowing down in worship.

"Damn it! How could I, a powerful Yuanjie Realm expert, feel awe towards this brat?"

The remaining soul saw a ghost and screamed in his heart.

"...Don't underestimate me!"

Without a doubt, the remnant soul swallowed back what he was about to say, and said indignantly that he was a powerful man in the Yuanjie realm, so what was a mere martial art worth?