In the Great Yan World, martial arts are respected, among which immortal cultivators are the most. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A martial artist has cultivated for a lifetime, but he is only at the peak of his innate nature, and he can be called a hundred enemies at most.

And for immortal cultivators, even if it is the lowest level of Qi cultivation period, any fireball technique can kill an innate peak martial artist.

Both immortal cultivators and martial artists use the aura of heaven and earth to strengthen their bodies and obtain extraordinary abilities, and the spirit stone is a treasure that both immortal cultivators and martial artists compete with each other.

Chu State, Qingyang Mountain, Tianxuan Palace.

In the Patriarch's Hall, Lin Han sat on the Taishi chair of the master, looking at the three people standing in front of him, and wanted to laugh.

"Waste, Jiuyang Guan has invited the legendary immortal master, and he has surrounded us!" The tall man's name was Zhou Wufeng, and at this moment, he looked at Lin Han, who was wearing a purple gossip robe, holding a pale golden whisk, and his face was like a crown of jade, as if he had attained the truth of the Dao Xuanzhen and said.

"Senior brother, you are the head of my Tianxuan Palace, as long as you can live, our Tianxuan Palace will not be destroyed, I believe that sooner or later, the rivers and lakes will be able to reproduce the edge of our Tianxuan Palace!" said the short man Lu Tao sadly and hopefully at the moment.

"Senior brother, it's too late, let's go, if you don't leave, once the other party breaks the forbidden technique of protecting the mountain arranged by the patriarch, and then the immortal master invited by Jiuyang Guan lowers the forbidden technique, it will be completely impossible to leave, we are martial artists and are not the opponents of immortal masters at all!" The woman in Tsing Yi had anxiety in her eyes.

"Is it so terrifying for a cultivator to practice qi?" Lin Han didn't see any nervousness or panic in his eyes, and sat there indifferently sweeping towards the three junior brothers and sisters who were already anxious like ants on a hot pot.

"Third junior brother!" Zhou Wufeng sighed secretly, ignored Senior Brother Lin Han, turned around, looked at the short man, and said with anger and seriousness: "You and the little junior sister quickly leave from the back mountain with this waste, I'll fight with them, damn, Jiuyang Guan is too deceitful, our master has just passed away for three days, and he hasn't even passed the first seven, they can't wait to destroy the door, hateful, Lao Tzu won't let them go!"

"No, Second Senior Brother, I'll stay here with you!" The short man's eyes bloomed with excitement and determination: "If it weren't for the bandits I befriended from Jiuyang Temple, who dug up the spirit stone vein when the master was buried, and was coveted by the bandits, there would be no disaster today, little junior sister, take the senior brother away quickly, although he is our senior brother, but he has never practiced martial arts for a day, he has been weak and sick since he was a child, it is pointless to stay here, little junior sister, why don't you move, quickly, leave here with the senior brother!"

Thundered!

Outside the Tianxuan Palace, like a thunderclap exploded, straight up to the sky, the faint shouting of killing had been transmitted, and the four people in the main hall except for Lin Han, the head of the Tianxuan Palace, the other three changed color instantly, and they knew that the mountain protection and forbidden technique had collapsed.

Loud bang.

Zhou Wufeng pulled out a green steel sword, turned around suddenly, pointed at Lin Han who was sitting on the Taishi's chair, and said sharply: "It's all your waste to blame, if it weren't for you doing such a stupid thing, how could Master and his old man ignore the old injuries and save you by self-inflicted internal strength, Master is not dead, why was my Tianxuan Palace killed by someone today?"

With that, there was a desolate and desperate laughter.

"Second Senior Brother, my father's death can't be relied on Senior Brother!" The little junior sister said with an anxious face: "It's useless to say anything now, the mountain protection forbidden technique is broken, even the back mountain can't be done, the only way to kill is to kill a bloody road, let those people take a look, although my Tianxuan Palace is only a Jianghu sect, but I am not afraid of any immortal master." ”

"Blood Road?" Zhou Wufeng showed a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth, if the other party was just a martial artist in the rivers and lakes, there was still a little possibility, but Jiuyang Guan invited an immortal master, this is to kill everything, and it is too difficult to escape from the hands of the immortal master!

"Just buy some time for Senior Brother!" "The short man is the third junior brother Lu Tao, he is short in stature, but his muscles are very strong, his eyes are full of history, he also drew out the green steel sword, and stared at the outside of the hall like a beast, "Second Senior Brother, don't call Senior Brother waste anymore, Master asked us to take care of Senior Brother before he died, no matter what mistakes he made before, he is our Senior Brother after all, Second Senior Brother, you forget, when you were seven years old, who went to the tree to dig a bird's nest for you and broke a leg?"

Zhou Wufeng's hand trembled, a smile worse than crying appeared on his face, pointing at Lin Han's sword, he finally turned around, facing outside the main hall, and said nothing, but obviously wanted to fight to the death.

"Second Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother, we will still be brothers and sisters in the next life!" The little junior sister cried, but with a flick of her wrist, she also waved a green steel sword, pointing at the outside of the main hall, with her back to Lin Han in the hall, and said sadly: "Senior brother, go to the secret passage, I know that when we were young, we secretly played and touched the mechanism, and we were trapped in the secret passage, unable to come out, it was you who hugged me and said, don't give up hope, today I will also send you this sentence, the secret passage leads directly to the bottom of the mountain, you go quickly, if you don't go, it's really too late!" The three of us will stay here for you, you are the head of my Tianxuan Palace, you can't die here!"

Lin Han was still sitting on the Taishi chair, the scene in front of him was too familiar, too familiar, he smiled, smiled happily.

"Hahahaha!" The laughter was irrepressible at the end and turned into loud laughter.

The solemn atmosphere of the hall was made even more strange by Lin Han's abrupt laughter.

Zhou Wufeng glanced back at Lin Han coldly and shook his head, "Crazy, really crazy, who knows, I would still worship this waste when I was a child." ”

"Senior brother!" The little junior sister's heart was the softest, and when she saw Lin Han's crazy appearance, she choked up all of a sudden, from childhood to adulthood, scenes flashed in her mind like last night's dream.

Lu Tao didn't look back, but lowered his head slightly, his eyes moistened.

"Lu Tao, Zhou Wufeng, little junior sister?" Lin Han looked at the three of them and turned their heads, either coldly, desperately, or pitifully at him, he still laughed and sat on the Taishi chair, "This is really not a dream, you are all still alive, really alive!" Lin Han laughed so exaggeratedly that tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

The three of them were petrified, and they didn't quite understand Lin Han's expression, but now they couldn't take care of Lin Han, the shouting and killing was getting closer and closer, and the enemy was in front of them, even if they died, they would kill a few bandits from Jiuyang Guan as backs.

"It's not a dream, it's really not a dream, it's been three hundred years, it's been three hundred years!"

Lin Han sat on the chair, but whispered in his heart: "I, Lin Han, don't think about this moment all the time, but unfortunately, Master and his old man have already gone, if he can see me now, I don't know how happy he should be." Three hundred years ago, Tianxuan Palace was destroyed, and the little junior sister was defiled in turn. I left the secret passage, escaped thousands of miles, had a chance encounter, and entered the gate of cultivating immortals, but in a flick of my fingers, decades have passed. When I returned to Qingyang Mountain again, the Jiuyang Temple had already been replaced, and the monk who destroyed my Tianxuan Palace was also killed in an expedition, things are not people, in the end, it was empty, after three hundred years of cultivation, and finally encountered a catastrophe, I didn't expect that I actually returned to three hundred years ago, this, is true!"

"Actually, the immortal master invited by Jiuyang Guan is really weak, very weak!" Lin Han's voice sounded faintly behind the three of them: "Including Jiuyang Guan, how much you come today, how much will be destroyed!"

A word to readers:

Hello everyone, I'm Dapeng, I don't know if you still remember, I came to the book city four years ago to write a book, the Ancient Holy Lord and the Star Supreme of the Other World, and now, I'm back, where are you?

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