Don’t Mess with Shennong

Zombie Taoists beheaded 28 Tang Sect monks and fled injured.

Before leaving, facing the direction where Gu Qingcheng was, he folded his hands and shouted: “The kindness has been paid back, and we will never owe each other ever since.”

“Thanks to the zombie Taoist.” Gu Qingcheng naturally knew the cause and effect, and still sincerely thanked him, watching the other party hide into the forest.

The Tang Sect cultivator stared fiercely in the direction where the zombie Taoist was missing, and shouted: “Don’t chase it, business matters. Tang Sect will kill this monster in the future!”

“Hey, how can I not see through Gu Qingcheng’s realm? It seems to be very powerful, unlike the rumors, the vase of the Israeli waiter?” Tang Buqi and several Tang elders frowned.

“Even if her cultivation level is slightly higher, those thousand-year-old factions seem to have the remnants of immortals coming. Last time tens of thousands of demons were smuggled from the cracks in the sky. Naturally, the remnants of immortals took the opportunity to descend. Those thousand-year-old factions suddenly closed the gate. It’s related to this matter.”

“Not to mention anything else, even if a monk with the remnant soul of an immortal is sent out every millennium, then this small Shennong Orchard is not enough for the other party to slap it. Even if she Gu Qingcheng is no matter how powerful, there are still those who have The cultivator of the fairy remnant soul is strong?”

At this time, the rooster crowed.

It means that day is almost dawn.

The monks of the Maoshan School, the Wudang School, the Shenfuzong monks, the Fuluzong monks, and the Zhongnan monks alliance… The Millennium School that was once cleaned up by Wang Ping’an has sent almost all the masters, and has now entered Huaxi Town.

The secret of Shennong Orchard is what they have coveted for a long time.

They really want to know why this small orchard can grow high-quality spiritual fruit and high-quality spiritual tea, even with a stronger aura concentration than Dongtianfudi.

There are even rumors that this orchard still has three immortal peaches, which can greatly increase the power of eating.

Its daybreak.

When the sun rose from the top of the mountain, the villagers suddenly discovered that countless strangers dressed up surrounded the Shennong Orchard.

Shockingly, they wanted to call the police and at the same time asked the village party secretary to call someone to ask about the situation together.

In any case, Wang Pingan is a person in his own village, even if he has become a god? That is also the pride of the village.

How can people in their own village be bullied by outsiders?

However, after gathering one or two hundred young brawny men? Can’t get close to Shennong Orchard? The road leading to Shennong Orchard? It seems that there is a labyrinth, and a ghost strikes a wall. How to wander around?

There is no signal from the mobile phone? I can’t make a call at all, let alone call the police.

“Broken, something happened to Erbao’s house? So many people are surrounding the orchard? They must have come to seek revenge!”

“I’m afraid these people are also cultivators? Are they half gods? We all rushed forward? It’s useless!”

“Look, see? You see, Erbao has just become a god, and as soon as he flies into the sky, these people come to seek revenge. It’s nothing!”

No matter what the villagers say? Can’t stop the aggressive cultivator.

At this moment? The cultivators of the various martial arts schools have come seven or eighty eight? Gathering together, they are discussing how to divide their interests.

Gu Qingcheng, Xu Qing, Wang Fengxi, and Qin Xiaoyu flew with their swords, standing in the air, watching the appearance.

Not so optimistic, because they found that the other party also has many mysterious masters, wearing ancient costumes, with long hair, a trace of fairy spirit, and the realm is so high that even Gu Qingcheng can’t see the other’s cultivation.

“Not good! The speculation of the Jianghu Forum has come true. There are real remnants of immortals who have smuggled down. It may be the roots of these thousand-year-old sects in the immortal world. Now we are finished!

For an instant, Gu Qingcheng’s face was pale and shaky. He thought he would be able to wipe out the enemy, but he didn’t expect that the opponent’s trump card was the possessor of the remnant soul of the immortal.

At this moment, Fu Yuanqiu, the person in charge of the operation department, appeared in time and shouted to the masters of the various sects: “Dear friends, give me a thin face, don’t hurt the innocent, and don’t break the basic rules of the practice world. It’s not good for the family.”

A young man in ancient costume of the Maoshan School smiled coldly and said contemptuously: “What are you, why do you want to give you face? Before the deity soars into the world, how can any institution dare to surpass the great fairy gates?”

“Who, who are you? Ask the head of the Maoshan faction to come out and speak.” Fu Yuanqiu’s face became stiff, and he held back his anger, and said again.

The head of the Maoshan School smiled slightly, and said, “Chu Fu, this is the master of the poor Dao Master. He has a very high seniority. His words are what Mao Shan means, and the poor Dao dare not say a word.”

Fu Yuanqiu said angrily: “You are too arrogant! When Wang Ping’an broke into your mountain gate, he never hurt the innocent! As soon as he ascended, you hit the door, can you speak a little face?”

An ancient decorator from the Huashan School sneered with pride and sneer: “We didn’t hurt the innocent. As long as his relatives and friends did not cultivate, I would not kill, but only those who practiced. This answer is satisfactory to you. ?”

Fu Yuanqiu arched his hands. Before saying anything, he listened to an ancient decorator from the Wudang Sect with a weird smile: “But if his parents were accidentally scared to death, shaken to death, The collapsed house was smashed to death, that’s none of our business.”

Fu Yuanqiu was extremely angry: “You… don’t deceive people too much! Wang Ping’an has soared up, and is not dead. You have done such a great job. If one day he returns from the fairy world, what will you do?”

“The immortal cannot return to the world. Ascension is irreversible. This is the law of immortality. This is the rule of the great road. Therefore, after Wang Ping’s ascension, even if he becomes the emperor of heaven, he cannot return to the world. Unless, he wants to reincarnate again. !”

“Xian Ting is rotten. The immortals of our various sects have long been unable to bear it. If they have the opportunity to return to the world, how can they let him go, the son of the emperor? I really want to see him gritted his teeth and can’t help us, then It must be very interesting!”

“Dear friends, don’t talk about it, let’s do it.” An ancient decorator from Fu Luzong said coldly.

While they were talking, they had already sacrificed magic weapons, although they were ordinary magic weapons re-refined after they arrived in the world, but with a trace of fairy aura, the glow of the sky suddenly became extremely terrifying.

In particular, the ancient decorators of Fuluzong raised their hands and played hundreds of powerful Fulu, like stars, floating over the entire Shennong Orchard.

The little rays of light emitted by Fulu form a strange spiritual power thread, which is immersed in the orchard’s defensive array gap. Under the erosion of these spiritual threads, the light is dim, and more and more loopholes appear. The flag has nowhere to hide, revealing its identity.

“Friends of immortals, help me to take this opportunity to destroy the flag of the formation.” The ancient decorator of Fu Luzong shouted loudly.

boom!

Dozens of powerful magic weapons smashed on the flag of the front at the same time, and the whole Shennong Orchard was trembling with a single blow.

Squeaky.

The flag at the center of the formation finally did not support and fell slowly. The entire formation lost its effect instantly, and the scenery inside the orchard was completely exposed to outsiders.