On the Evil Consequences of Cultivating Immortals in Reality

Lord of the Scarlet Sky Realm, we have no malicious intentions..."

"Go away then."

The madman didn't leave any room for it, and didn't intend to talk nonsense with them at all, except for those who took a step first, he swung his spear, and there was a tendency to stir up the world, blood filled the sky, and the red dragon followed him like a shadow.

Just when this earth-shattering movement shattered the sky, the person who had been hiding his body and observing in secret finally couldn't bear it any longer, repeatedly called for a stop, and strode out.

"Stop, stop, stop!!! Mo Luozi, I haven't seen you for so many years, why are you still so grumpy!!"

An old man with a white beard cynically took the phantom of the dragon gun, pressed the head of the red dragon and stopped him panting.

The old man blew his beard and stared at the monks beside him who could be regarded as juniors.

"Mo Luozi told you to leave, what are you doing here? Are you looking for a fight?"

"Old Yuan!"

The two senior brothers screamed and interrupted the old man's admonition. Unbelievable horror filled their eyes. Obviously, although they were ignorant, they still couldn't turn a blind eye to the facts before them.

Because if you can't see it, you're stupid and no one cares.

The old man with white beard and hair wears a crown, dressed like an old gentleman, very educated and kind-hearted.

Seeing the two stubborn mallets still yelling and interrupting the old man's desire for education, he slapped them very unhappy.

"What is it called? Go home and call it, no one will hear you no matter how loud you call it!"

The slap fell on the two monks, and suddenly a strong wind blew up, blinding the eyes. After a few breaths, they were really sent back to their hometown by the old man.

The old man stared, and then reprimanded: "Moluozi changed his name to madman, so no one will recognize him? If you don't know madman, how can you not know the mad emperor? I think that the prosperous dynasty led by a madman suppressed the righteous way. Now that you have stood up with the help of Emperor Haotian, how dare you look down on your seniors? Who gave you the face? Who gave you the courage? Who gave you the courage? Tell the old man, okay? I want to see, who is here? The old man has been so tireless in the years since he was born!"

"Old man Yuan, don't be angry, I'll leave now."

After a lot of swearing, someone finally couldn't bear it and stood up, cupped his hands, and left with the people around him.

Where there is a first wave, there is a second wave.

The sky was gradually emptied, and finally only the madman and the old man were left.

The wind blowing from the snow-capped mountains next door exudes a refreshing coolness, which seems to be mixed with snowflakes, which makes people refreshed and enjoy the high mountains and the wide sea.

The madman bent his eyes and smiled, feeling pissed, but he couldn't help rubbing the gun body with his palm, and said slowly: "Old man, you are the only one left now."

The old man who suppressed everyone forcefully as soon as he came, and blocked the madman's shot, paused, turned his head slowly, and said in wonder: "I can't do it, old man?"

The madman shook his head seriously, tsk tsk negatively.

"No."

"Can't you share a little bit?"

"No."

"It's too greedy!" The old man was unhappy, he raised his beard and pinched his waist, "To be a man, you must respect the old. I'm helping you drive away so many vultures, so there's no reason why I won't charge you!"

Madman laughed when he heard the words, he held Fan Er with his arms tightly folded, and said with a half-smile: "I can handle those guys myself."

The fairy-like old man narrowed his eyes, unable to hear the tone of joy or anger.

"Mo Luozi, you must know that before you became famous, I was already your elder."

The madman followed his tone and said in a neutral tone: "That's why I didn't tell you to go away."

"..."

For a while, the world was quiet.

The momentum of the two sides is rising steadily, and the silent contest is the most straightforward strength.

The sea of ​​clouds is shaking, and the pines are rolling.

With a chuckle, the peak of Jue Ding shook violently, and the strong momentum pushed the sea of ​​clouds into waves to roll back, with a magnificent momentum.

In a blink of an eye, half of the cloud waves around the old man dissipated, and the whole sky showed a blue color after being exposed to the sun.

The ancient pine beside the madman was crushed to ashes in the squeeze of the two sides' competition of strength, and the whole mountain seemed to have been violently ravaged/ravaged, and there were messy wreckage all over it.

At this moment, the old man seemed to have suddenly realized, and said inexplicably: "Your feelings, you are not here to stop others, but to stop the old Daoist me specifically!"

The madman laughed when he heard the sound, and stood upright, but it just gave people an unscrupulous impression.

"You have high morals and high prestige, but no one in the world of mountains and seas knows, and everyone doesn't know. Elder Yuan of Tianxia Zong has been poor for half his life, and he will continue to be poor in the future. This is destiny, and even the pen of heaven can't change it. But it's just you You don't believe in evil, and you insist on collecting money wherever you have money, which in the end angers people and makes many people poor along with you."

"If you want me to say that you are a poor man with a halo of bankruptcy, don't continue to harm others."

Did those people really leave just now because of the majesty of the Mad Emperor and Elder Yuan?

Not so.

The wages of avarice is death.

The belongings in Xiang Junhua's hands at this moment would even move a madman's heart, and the others are less knowledgeable than him, so there is no reason to be generous!

After all, it was just because of one person.

Poor God Elder Yuan!

Compared with ordinary orthodox monks, the madman knows a little more than others, but this is enough for him to stand here and make a barrier to protect Junhua from wind and rain.

Today's cultivation world seems to be prosperous and prosperous, but in fact, it has always been in danger in the eyes of these people.

In the final analysis, there are countless auras in the world. In recent years, natural spirit mines have rarely been bred. The spiritstones released by the aristocratic families are not the major sects, but some small mines that were lucky enough to be mined. .

The largest well is no more than one well deep, the height is less than ten feet, and there are so many impurities that it shouldn't be used as a spirit stone, but what can I do?

In the past thousand years, monks seldom had disputes, most of them died naturally, but how difficult is it for a monk to step into the Nascent Soul stage and have a lifespan that starts from a thousand years?

Not to mention the life-prolonging treasures produced in various realms.

It can be said that once a monk passes the threshold, it is easy to live but difficult to die.

It seems that it is still prosperous now, but in a few years, everyone will fall into the embarrassment of aura shortage.

Therefore, spirit stones with impurities are also spirit stones, and if they can be used, they are treasures!

What's more, the madman suspects that maybe in his own eyes, it is only a very short time, and the whole cultivation world will become like the mortal world.

There was such a record in an ancient legend, the world where mortals live is the land that lost its aura and fell off from the fairyland, and mortals were once residents of the fairyland.

Others don't know the truth, and mistakenly recorded the changes that happened in ancient times as rumors, which later became myths and have been circulated for a long time.

But a person with the status of a madman naturally knows that this is true. He also knows that even the cultivation world is a part of the fairy world in the past, but it was reopened by Da Neng and divided into three realms.

When the time is up, the fairy world and the mortal world will eventually be completely separated, and the original use of the cultivation world as a buffer zone will be gone, and it will also fall to the earth and coexist with mortals.

So before falling to that point, the madman wants to save a lot of spirit stones for emergencies, but he doesn't want to owe favors to others. If he owes favors, he must pay them back when the spiritual energy is thin, and he doesn't want to pay them back. So just don't owe it!

Otherwise, why should he be so flattering in his position?

As long as the name is revealed, a lot of spirit stones will be offered.

That is to say, he doesn't show himself, making Xiang Junhua mistakenly think that he is poor.

In fact, the more I think about some things, the more I feel embarrassing. The madman twitched his mouth, as if he wanted to curse God, but finally decided to return to the topic.

Looking at the old man in front, the straight-backed man looked worried.

The majesty of the emperor is no match for a poor god, and this group of locust-like monks really made the madman sigh.

But having said that, Mr. Yuan taught and educated people, and a lot of people offered him high official salaries to sit in the government, and then he killed three generations of the royal family, turning a great country into a short-lived dynasty.

Later, Yuan Lao, a disciple of the Immortal Cultivator, became a guest minister of a certain big sect, and raised a group of good disciples. As a result, these disciples turned around and demolished the mountain gate.

Because their aptitude is too good, the sect can't supply the spiritual stones for cultivation, so they have to sell their wealth and go their separate ways.

If this is not shocking enough, then let's count Yuan Lao's life in detail.

The record is as brilliant as three large sects went bankrupt, and the disciples went their separate ways.

Eighteen medium-sized mountain gates are hidden from the world, and the disciples who come out of the mountain by chance wear pudding on their clothes. It is strange that a monk with a backer can be so poor.

The one with the most outstanding results was indeed the one hundred and eight unbelievers who decided to form a group to enshrine the mountain gate where Mr. Yuan was the backer, and then the story suddenly became miserable.

Three years later, one hundred and eight sects were canceled by the Cultivation Alliance.

In the end, Yuan Lao's peaches and plums are all over the world, so that everyone won't shout and beat him, but he is a hot potato that no one dares to touch again.

Helpless, or too poor, he defected to the Tianxia Sect, thinking that anyway, the Tianxia Sect has a great career, and it is said that there are Pixiu stationed there, attracting wealth and blessings, so he should be able to resist himself, right?No matter how bad it is, the sect of the God of Wealth can always withstand defeat, right?

Thanks to Mr. Yuan's profound cultivation and his achievements in educating many outstanding disciples, he is a bit poor if he is talented. Otherwise, the head of the Tianxia sect would not have accepted the poor god of the mountain and sea realm into his sect.

After accepting Mr. Yuan, the Heavenly Xia Sect did not go bankrupt. Maybe there is a mythical beast guarding the fortune, so it disappointed many people who were optimistic about the show.

People in the sect should eat and drink. If there is any change, there is suddenly a figure in white linen among the local tyrants wearing gold and jade.

It can be said that Yuan Lao's living environment is that everyone is rich, and only himself is poor.

Think about it, Mr. Yuan is also getting old, it would be too pitiful for a poor man to drink dew, out of sympathy and martial ethos, the head teacher will give him new clothes every year, as well as various subsidies, so that he has The old gentleman of Eguanbo belt.

Otherwise, Yuan Lao would appear on the stage dressed in white-washed sackcloth, and his aura would be as low as that of a madman!

It seems that other people are also well aware of Yuan Laoqiong's halo, and know that other people's family background is not as good as the Tianxia sect's ability to survive defeat, so when they saw that he wanted to intervene, they left immediately, without hesitation, for fear that they would be killed too. Involved within the scope of the halo of bankruptcy.

Although the madman's tone was pungent and merciless, it was actually the truth for people like Yuan Lao, at most it was a bit of a slap in the face.

Facts speak louder than words, the old man choked up, so he didn't vomit blood because of his anger.

Has anyone poked a lung tube like this?

Have it?

Have it? ! !

The author has something to say: Mr. Yuan is really the saddest character I have ever written.

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171. Jinjiang Literature City

170 five

Old Yuan's face was pure and white, and the man standing opposite him with a gun was heroic. This contrast gave a strange sense of joy, but it didn't last long after all.

Elderly people are all good-faced.

The madman is so disregarded, and he will puncture it if he says it will be punctured. Who can bear it?

Yuan Lao was considered a good-tempered person at first, but in the end he didn't catch him. He pointed at him, his face turned blue, and his lips were trembling.

"you you you……"

The madman crossed his arms and repeated deliberately: "Me? Me? Me?"

puff!

Mr. Yuan was only a little short of having a brain hemorrhage!

"Zhuzi!" He pointed at him and roared.

Madman took the criticism slowly, and skillfully returned it.

"It can't compare to you being old and disrespectful."

"..." Mr. Yuan's eyes widened, with blood on his head, and bloodshot eyes, but years of nourishing energy are not covered. After taking a few deep breaths, he suddenly smiled, twitched his beard, and said leisurely, "You boy, leave the old man behind." Here, I don't want to miss you, that little guy has no one to protect him, so he wants to be bullied?"

The madman's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes turned and fell on the old man with white beard.

"What? Don't plan to force it?"

Yuan Lao said in a bad mood: "When did I say that I will be strong with you?"

The madman heheed twice, but there was no more response.

Mr. Yuan continued to speak with the cheek of himself.

"I came here with sincerity, so I can't let you suffer, right? Just bring me a copy. In today's situation, don't you feel alone?"

Madman stood in a different position, and said casually, "Just tell me, who else is here?"

"..." Yuan Lao paused, his old eyes narrowed with deep arcs, "Crazy, don't say I didn't give you face, other than me, the ones who went directly to the people you left behind are the regular forces of the Cultivation Alliance , don't break the rules for a little money."

"Oh?"

The crazy and funny Pinpin made a meaningful nasal sound when he said something meaningful.

Boss Yuan frowned: "At the beginning, the Cultivation Alliance was a force established by you guys to restrict the norms of the world's sects. Now they handle things with rules and regulations. Crazy you can't take the lead in breaking the rules!"

It turned out that this statement was not false. The Cultivation Alliance was originally a system established by the five of them after discussion. It was recorded by the little drop-off as the law of heaven. The inside needs to be cleaned up.

No rules, no rules, everyone nodded, you also nodded at the beginning, now you disagree?There is no way to do things like this!

The higher your status, the more you understand how your words and deeds will affect the people below. Otherwise, Shuilian, Wen Chizhou, and Heroes would not all live in seclusion. There are catastrophes in the world, and it is Wen Chizhou who stands out.

The reason is not because Wen Chizhou is the invisible Great Demon King among the five, but because he is the protagonist of this era!

Who is the protagonist, who is the director, this is the same as cleaning your own home.

For example, if the demonic monks left over from the era of the demon emperor commit crimes, the person who takes the lead in dealing with them is generally a madman.

Why not Wenchizhou?

This involves a matter of face.

Although Wen Chizhou can manage it, but throwing people to the Mad Emperor is called cleaning up the house, but if he doesn't even bother to tell the Mad Demon, and directly does it without explaining the incident, it will be a slap in the face and not put the Mad Emperor in the house. In the eyes!

In this way, how can friendship stand such contempt?

Therefore, in order not to cause any embarrassment, Wen Chizhou, a smart person with a delicate heart, would of course open his eyes and close his eyes, and hand him over to the mad emperor.

The crazy demon is the emperor of the demon way, and now the realm with the most demon cultivators in the comprehension world is his Moluo Scarlet Heaven Realm, the leader of all demons, the uncrowned king!

In addition to a big family business, they also raised a big family.

The madman said that he is short of money, that is really lacking, after all, the magic cultivator consumes the spiritual energy of the world, one is worth three immortal monks, and he has been able to supply the growing magic cultivator for so many years, and he is already very powerful!

The way of heaven and earth lies in struggle!

In the past, it was a fight for panacea, a magic weapon, and now it was a fight for aura, and a fight for life!

Xiang Junhua has the ability to create spirit mines out of thin air, so there are many powerful people who are eyeing him. Madman is definitely not one of them, but he is definitely one of the five most influential people!

However, it is because he is too influential that he is easily grasped.

Who is the Cultivation Alliance?

It's a system created by the joint efforts of the few of you. If you stop people from coming to do business, you will stop them, but the rules have also been broken!

When the authority is damaged, you still have to bear the responsibility.

It was not difficult for Yuan Lao to understand what he meant, and Mad Mo suddenly sneered.

This is the first time the madman has sneered so far. He has always been lazy like a cheetah before preying, revealing a deep and dangerous casualness.

"Old man, do you think I'm the only one here? I'm the only one guarding such a large amount of wealth? Hahahahaha—you're going to laugh my jaw off!"

Old Yuan's face changed, he endured the sarcasm, and asked solemnly: "Could it be that you can arrange other back-ups in such a short time?"

"It's not me." The madman laughed enough, rubbed his chin, and there was a hint of watching the show on his handsome face, "It's better to say that you didn't inquire carefully before you came. A Mengxin who can get in touch with me may have something in his hand. Don't you have anything?"

Then he watched Yuan Lao's face suddenly turn pale, then turn blue, and obviously found a loophole that everyone, including him, ignored today.

Yes!

Crazy Demon is informal and good at doing unexpected things, but this person lives in the sea all year round, and is accompanied by the divine beast Kunpeng. The monk who is rumored to be able to turn metal into gold has only entered the cultivation world for a few years, and he is not as good as them How could these fractions of seniors who retreated to retreat be so lucky to get on the line of the Demon Emperor, and still lead him to stand up for themselves?

Feeling vaguely that he might have overlooked some crucial part, Yuan Lao bit his thumbnail in confusion and continued to think.

The madman didn't lie, which means that there is a person who often travels outside not only related to him, but also related to the monk who just appeared a few years ago.

This person... who might this person's identity be...?

Mr. Yuan had a list in his head, counting them one by one, his expression became more and more serious.

The madman looked interesting, and made a point of reference.

"My status is very expensive, and it is not affordable for ordinary people."

Whoa-!

As if cold water had been poured on him, he was thrown into the icy and snowy ground and rolled three times. Yuan Lao was about to leave with a livid face and swung his sleeves, but the madman grabbed his sleeve with a gun.

He turned his head angrily and glared at him fiercely.

Yuan Lao said: "You people who are so heartbroken, if you play tricks on me like this, won't your conscience hurt?"

The madman curled his lips innocently, "Didn't I tell you to come here to take advantage?"

Isn't it because you are too greedy?

Hearing this, Yuan Lao's face became even more gloomy, and he stared deeply at the Demon Emperor.

"My son Moluozi, do you know what kind of disturbance will be brought to this world by leading out that one?"

The madman smiled, disapprovingly, the tip of the gun shook off the sleeve that was hung up, and said slowly: "How can you not be greedy?"

Old Yuan almost yelled, is it human?This is!It's not your fishing law enforcement!

"The old man doesn't care, the old man is just unreasonable, you guys are too much playing tricks!"

At this moment, the madman seemed to have a good temper suddenly, and he responded repeatedly, but didn't answer.

When Yuan Lao saw it, he was lost. He was a vixen who read the same Liao Zhai, and his routines were no longer unusual.

The madman waited for him to calm down, and then happily said: "Don't worry, he's not here now."

Yuan Lao stared round his eyes and opened his mouth, he was really ready to curse.

"You kid is playing tricks on me!"

Madman: "No."

Mr. Yuan started to roll up his sleeves. He has been teaching and educating people for many years. The old man has beaten the bear's ass a lot. Regardless of his unusual status as a mad emperor, he dares to do it!

"Then what happened to you just now?"

"It's not complicated, it's just—the person is not here, but the heart is here. If you hurt his little heart, do you think he will do something to comfort himself?"

When the emperor got angry, he laid down millions of corpses, and the blood flowed to the oars.

After Yuan's old-fashioned translation machine translated, he narrowed his eyes and squinted at him.

"What's your plan, kid? Could it be that you want to trick the old man into helping you to suppress the place?"

The madman laughed without saying a word.

Yours!You taste it carefully!

Not to mention, Old Man Yuan's weakness was really caught by the madman. If anyone doesn't want to see Emperor Haotian come to court again, these old people who are not young will raise their hands and feet.

Muttering a few vague words in his mouth, as if scolding someone, Yuan Lao shook his whisk and said coldly: "Let's go."

Not long ago, the seal of the Dragon Palace was invalidated, and the demon dragon was born, which attracted Emperor Haotian to subdue demons and eliminate demons. The result was astonishing enough. Fortunately, the figure of the emperor disappeared again in the world of mortals, and he did not come to court. It was a false alarm .

At this moment, no matter what the madman said is true or not, if someone really accidentally provokes someone, he and a bunch of old buddies are probably going to fry the pot!

No, even if he followed his wishes, he had to go and see it himself!

But even so, Yuan Lao had a cold face, and he still didn't intend to give Madman a good look.

The madman didn't care, he just held back until Old Yuan couldn't bear it.

The little old man's lips moved frequently, and he finally stopped annoyed when the madman was singing with his voice.

"Let's talk as we walk, tell me first, what's the matter with that 'heart'?"

The old man is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, but at this moment his eyes are blinded, he didn't understand the connotation, he wondered if this 'heart' could be a real heart, or a reference to something?

While thinking, he murmured: "What if someone accidentally hurt Emperor Haotian...Go and see, it's best to take care of it..."

After listening to the whole process, Madman forced himself to hold back his laughter, and when he was almost muttering, he quietly revealed a big news.

"The Great Emperor Haotian you mentioned, he—the Red Luan star is moving!"

boom -

It was a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and a person was completely shocked by the thunder. He felt that he could spit out black smoke when he opened his mouth, and he was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

Old Yuan looked old and deaf, he subconsciously picked out his ears and eyes, and asked questions repeatedly.

"What? What did you say?"

The old man didn't hear clearly, it must be his fault!I have never heard such explosive news!

Emperor Haotian is looking for a partner?

how can that be? ! !

That is said to be the oldest existence!

I don’t know how many times I’ve been single, read all the beauties, and watched all the flowers bloom.

Such a person, what kind of stunning beauty can subdue him, making him even hand over his 'heart'?

Mr. Yuan frowned, feeling that the matter was not simple.

What I'm going to see later, could it be a generation of demon concubines who have achieved success in cultivation?

The author has something to say: I wrote this chapter with great joy, I laughed out loud!

172. Jinjiang Literature City

170 six

Under the guidance of a madman intentionally or unintentionally, Xiang Junhua was innocently labeled as a concubine by Mr. Yuan.

He is innocent!

Very innocent!

However, Yuan Laocai didn't care whether he was innocent or not, what he cared more about was whether Xiang Junhua had the ability to disrupt the world!

Xiang Junhua: "..."

In your eyes, I am the enchanting concubine Daji, the concubine who destroyed the country, slashed people, and destroyed the Zhou Dynasty?

This means that the person concerned is not there. If the person is present, the madman... the madman... the madman can laugh and laugh!

The little old man was so much fun, it really was the right choice to bring people there.

Moreover, the journey was very boring, and the madman also revealed some information related to Xiang Junhua, [-]% of which was to lay the groundwork for the meeting later, and the remaining [-]% was to pass the time.

If the old man really rushed over with Yun Zhongzi's mentality of slashing demons with swords, and met Xiang Junhua, who has become more and more irritable recently, the two of them could almost go directly to the morgue.

Although the speed of Xiang Junhua's practice is also at the level of a miracle in his eyes, but in terms of background, it is still not enough for Mr. Yuan, who even pays respect to him.

At that time, the old and the young, one will be stubborn and merciless, and the other will be ignorant when angry. I can't really drag them out of the morgue, can I?

That scene was so frustrating, I'm afraid I'm going to be beaten when I look back!

Just in case, Crazy Mo took the initiative to introduce the person they were going to meet with Yuan Lao.

Confidante... The impression of Huoshui can be kept.

Forget about the concubine.

Since he watched from a third-party point of view, Wen Chizhou has been very kind to Xiang Junhua, and his temper and nature seem to be two temperaments when he gets along with them.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is his "heart" that can make Wen Chizhou achieve this level.

After all, the original Wen Chizhou didn't have a "heart" at all, he was a cold-blooded monster with benevolence as his goal and unscrupulous means.

Since Xiang Junhua can warm up his glacier-like heart, starting from this point alone, he will be of great merit.

And emotionally, who is in charge and who is responsible, who can say for sure?

Crazy rubbed his chin, thinking with relish, maybe one day he could see the scene of Wen Ke as a concubine!

It can be seen from this that watching the excitement is not a big deal, it is indeed a common problem of the management of the GM forum, and the madman is especially addictive!

Along the way, Mr. Yuan heard a lot from the madman. He picked and picked all kinds of opinions, and somehow realized that the fox concubine surnamed Xiang was talented.

That's right, you don't have to make a special trip if you don't have talent.

By this time, Yuan Lao had already regretted his greed.

But at this time, there is always "noise" next to my ears to stir up the anger that I have finally suppressed.

Crazy Demon is not good at anything else, he prefers an opera tune, and when he has nothing to do, he goes to listen to music, drink tea, and then wanders among the pear orchards, unconsciously he can sing a good tune.

When he is in a good mood, he especially likes to hum a few words.

It's not ugly, but it can't stand the suspicion of adding fuel to the fire.

After listening for a while, Yuan Lao began to meditate on the magic weapon, letting the madman lead the way.

Both of them are cultivators who have crossed the catastrophe, and their own realms have already been cultivated to perfection. At this time, the madman is really not in a hurry.

Yuan Lao actually didn't understand what this man was thinking.

Logically speaking, he should be the one who should be anxious right now, right?How did you become in a hurry to hurry?

Unknowingly revealing his own thoughts, Madman rolled his eyes jokingly.

"Old Yuan, don't underestimate the person Wen Chizhou likes, that kid..." It's not a good match either.

The rest of the words have not been exhausted, leaving a little blank, it is not difficult to make people have endless imagination.

Yuan Lao gave him an unbelieving glance, as if he planned to disbelieve the half-baked words of the madman before seeing the person with his own eyes.

The madman spread his hands helplessly, you see, if he told the truth, he wouldn't believe it, he deserved to blame himself.

When the two of them arrived at the scene, it happened just right, or it could be said that the time was right, when they saw the people sent by the alliance and the young director of the film crew turn their faces.

The madman's eyes lit up when he saw this scene, and he stopped Mr. Yuan who wanted to mediate.

"Look first."

Yuan Lao said bitterly: "Wait any longer and fight!"

The madman didn't take it seriously, and raised his hand to prevent people from passing.

"Look, look, look first!"

Elder Yuan had no choice but to hide in a corner with him, quietly sizing up the "demon concubine" who had stolen the emperor's heart.

In all fairness, Xiang Junhua's appearance is really not demonic, on the contrary, he is majestic, with clear features and a sense of comprehension condensed from worldly affairs.

If it wasn't for the lunatics who got in the way, Mr. Yuan would have thought it was a good first impression, and he was a junior worth pointing out.

Compared to Xiang Junhua, who was good looking, the ones sent by the Cultivation Alliance were not enough.

Every word and deed, demeanor.

Elder Yuan squinted his eyes, examined them critically, and then sneered.

It stands to reason that the Cultivation Alliance sent two heavenly cultivators and a group of thugs, and this lineup would not make the little old man look down on him so much.

Besides, he was said to be a thug, but he was actually an excellent disciple of various sects.

There is actually a reason why Mr. Yuan is so disgusted, let me tell you one by one.

Everyone who comes from the alliance is an organized person. After arriving at the scene, they are not unreasonable, nor are they looking for trouble. They just act in accordance with the rules and regulations. However, when asking for "taxes", the invisible bottom line has been raised. Spicy ----many.

Who is Xiang Junhua?

The tricks these guys are playing, he can tell at a glance that he is ugly and Yinmao, playing taxes on him?

When did he study finance for five years?

Xiang Junhua, who was once an excellent student, of course quit, and he really didn't think that the Cultivation Alliance was qualified to charge him taxes.

Let's put it this way, there are many sects in the world of mountains and seas, does the alliance control them to collect taxes?

No.

The main targets of their tax collection are those casual cultivators who have no background but have opened their own shops, and these casual cultivators still make a living within the sphere of influence of the alliance.

If you find someone for no reason, you will collect taxes. The leader of the alliance is not afraid of being killed by others, and a new person will go up!

Xiang Junhua knew that what he had done before would probably attract many jackals, but the jackals didn't see it, so two embarrassing ones came to test it first.

He thought about it, and of course he chose to slap back when the other party was overwhelming him.

I am not a good tempered!

Xiang Junhua's arrogance made this person who was used to smooth sailing very uncomfortable. They looked at each other and saw the anger in each other's eyes.

Interesting?

It's just a little person with no power and no power. With so much money, he doesn't even see if he has that life!

Aren't you afraid that these spirit stones will turn around and press down on the coffin board, and you will find that you are dead after waking up after sleeping?

The words are not rough, but Xiang Junhua holds a large amount of wealth, and his own strength is not so outstanding that no one dares to provoke him, so he will naturally become the target of criticism and extortion.

Xiang Junhua didn't think about it before, and Wen Chizhou helped him think about it. Later, Xiang Junhua didn't take the road paved by Wen Chizhou. He planned to be a rice bug and eat Wen Chizhou's soft rice.

I have no intention of regretting the decision I made back then.

Nothing else, Xiang Junhua is very high-spirited and stubborn.

You don't talk to me?

Okay, let me see under what circumstances you can speak properly!

When it comes to this side of the world, what is Xiang Junhua most satisfied with?

He is most satisfied that when he sees someone who is not pleasing to his eyes, he can roll up his sleeves and slap him twice so that his nose bleeds profusely.

Seeing the bewildered expression on that pretty face, he was really looking forward to whether the other party would hit the young one and make the old one.

He was not afraid of being suppressed by the boss, because he wanted to see if the group of people would instantly turn into another dog when Wen Chizhou appeared.

Since discovering Wen Chizhou's identity, Xiang Junhua has been looking forward to this day!

Now that he finally had a chance, he was not afraid of the malicious eyes of the two heavenly cultivators.

The people in the crew huddled in the hotel, and were protected by spells from the highest cultivation among them outside, so they were able to watch to the end.

However, looking at it this way, it is incredible.

The two heavenly cultivators blushed under Xiang Junhua's disdainful expression, and they started two-on-one regardless.

Although in the real fight, neither of the two sides deployed the sky pillars to fight to the death, but the surrounding mountains and forests began to collapse layer by layer due to the air waves caused by the battle between several powerful experts.

The dense forests on the island began to be flattened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the Cangyan high into the sky was interrupted by a "corner" in twos and twos.

"Boom--"

Half of the top of the mountain rolled down into the deep valley, filling the deep caverns to the brim.

Many wild beasts living in the forest ran anxiously, swept by invisible momentum, mountain peaks collapsed, rivers flowed backwards, thunderstorms scattered against the sky, thunder snakes danced wildly, and wild winds hunted.

Right after the battle started, the celestial phenomena and landforms had already suffered a lot of damage. If it continued, it wouldn't be surprising that this island would be smashed to pieces.

Old Yuan's brows have been tightened ever since they fought.

Seeing this, the madman joked, "Aren't you always going out to stop it?"

Yuan Lao gave him a sharp look.

"is it necessary?"

Old man Yuan was old and poor, but he was very shrewd and energetic. He saw the teasing in the madman's tone at a glance, snorted coldly, and commented casually.

"After all, we have to do a fight. Let's fight. Once we are defeated, there will be no similar farce in the future."

If Xiang Junhua can really be invincible at the same level with one against two, then when his backer, Emperor Haotian, is exposed, he will be able to jump up and have a great reputation in the world of mountains and seas.

When the time comes, his status will become higher, and Xiang Junhua, who is no longer a lonely family, will hold a large amount of wealth, and no one will take the risk of offending a rising star and Emperor Haotian to covet the money.

Although the number of spirit stones held in his hands is not small, none of the headmasters who can stand in the cultivation world for thousands of years has no shallow eyesight.

As for Lingshi, those who have a big family and business are not bad for this kind of income, those who have no money and power, make do with it and don't want to provoke more enemies.

Most of the people who stared at Xiang Junhua this time were indifferent and greedy.

Xiang Junhua has the ability to send these people away, and he will be clean for hundreds of years in the future, until he finds a fortune bigger than this