Invincible starts from fooling the old man and cultivating immortals

Dan Yangzi sat on the side, looking lucky and causing trouble.

"Old Qin, you are really famous now.

Everyone wants to see your true face in Mount Lu, so don't keep them waiting. "Dan Yangzi said with a strange air of yin and yang.

Qin Chuan gave him a blank look, not paying attention to him at all.

Seeing this, Dan Yangzi leaned over again: "You! It's really good to be a good deal.

How many people can't ask for a hand with the fairy king, and it is also a very rare thing in the fairyland.

But you, you still look like you have suffered a disadvantage, as if someone forced you. "

Qin Chuan smiled: "I didn't say I didn't want to worship, it's just that this has completely pushed me to the forefront.

If I have established myself, I can still accept it, but the two of us should still be regarded as outsiders to Luo Dingzong, and those disciples must be very unconvinced if we just swore in this way. "

Dan Yangzi said: "I know this too, but something happened, you can't just hide like this!"

Qin Chuan sat up: "Then tell me, what should I do?"

Dan Yangzi said: "It's not easy to handle, aren't they all convinced! You just let them stand up, so that they don't dare to gossip about you."

Qin Chuan hesitated: "Is this a little unfriendly.

In the future, they don't necessarily have to help me deal with the Beast Familiar Army. If this happens, the relationship between me and them will become stiff. "

Dan Yangzi smiled, and patted Qin Chuan on the shoulder: "Old Qin, this is the fairyland, you thought it was in the small place of Blue Star.

You want to have a good relationship with others. If you have no background and no strength, they will make friends with you?

Be realistic! "

Qin Chuan pondered for a while: "I understand."

Immediately, Qin Chuan stood up and picked up the long sword that he had used in the duel with Lan Lang yesterday.

Lan Lang did what he said and gave him the sword.

When the barrier was lifted, the noise from outside suddenly poured in.

Pushing open the door, the noise stopped.

The group of people outside finally saw Qin Chuan.

They looked at Qin Chuan from all angles.

Qin Chuan bowed and said politely: "Brothers and sisters, I know why you are here, but you interrupted my practice, so please leave, thank you!"

As soon as everyone heard this, some people fanned the flames: "If we don't leave, what do you think?"

Qin Chuan sneered, and the long sword in his hand lit up: "If you brothers and sisters don't listen to persuasion, then I will not be polite to you, brother."

After the words fell, a sharp edge erupted from him.

The onlookers suddenly felt a piercing coercion.

"Mahayana realm!" Everyone was shocked.

"I didn't expect this person from the lower realm to have a Mahayana cultivation. No wonder the law enforcement elders didn't pursue him and brought him into the law enforcement court."

Everyone immediately understood.

"It's really not bad to be able to cultivate to the Mahayana level in the lower realm, but this is the fairyland, so this kind of talent is too ordinary."

"That's right, if you give me another two years, you can also break through to Mahayana, the key is that I have only practiced for three hundred years.

I think it may take him more than 500 years to cultivate to this level! "

"I really can't figure out that Elder Lan will make a sworn vow with him."

"I heard that Elder Lan is addicted to alcohol, could it be that the elder swore to him after he was drunk?"

This sentence reached Qin Chuan's ears: "The guy who doesn't know how to live or die, just wants to use you to show his prestige!"

anger -

I only heard a piercing sound of swords coming from the sky and the earth.

Tens of thousands of sword qi appeared in the sky instantly, covering the sky immediately.

"Fall!" Qin Chuan squeezed his sword finger and pointed at the disciple.

The group of sword qi in the air instantly combined into a giant dragon shape, and landed on top of the disciple Qin Chuan was pointing at.

Qin Chuan looked serious: "My elder brother is the head of the executive court, and he is also a strong immortal king, with a high status. You, a little disciple, dare to discuss my elder brother. You really ate a bear's heart and leopard courage."

The disciple was frightened.

His face was pale, he was sweating profusely, his whole body was trembling, and he looked bewildered.

At this time, a young man in white stood up.

"Wow! It's Senior Brother Mu Zai from the Kendo Academy. I never thought that a genius like him would come here."

"Senior Brother Mu Zai is a fanatic fan of Elder Lan Lang. Now that such a big incident has happened, he can't sit still."

"That's right! All the idols who practice kendo in the Lanlang Elder Sect are now sworn brothers with the new disciples, and it won't hurt their hearts."

"Since Senior Brother Bai Zai is here, there is a good show to watch."

"I heard that some time ago, he went to an elder to try out the swordsmanship he had just practiced, but he accidentally injured that elder."

"I'm rude, so to speak, Senior Brother Bai Zai has immortal combat power?"

"That's right, after all, senior brother Bai Zai's talent is one in a million, isn't he amazing!"

"Tsk tsk tsk! Then this person from the lower realm will suffer a lot today."

At this time, the man named Bai Zai walked out of the crowd.

With sword eyebrows and star eyes, a face like a crown of jade, and an exceptionally handsome appearance.

Bai Zai is also considered a very popular genius disciple in Luo Dingzong's third branch, and there are no more than [-] female disciples who are obsessed with him.

Bai Zai is a genius of the Kendo Academy, who has reached the Mahayana realm after more than 100 years of practice.

He also has a spirit body, but not a sword spirit body.

After Bai Zai came out, the voice was extremely loud, and everyone got ready to watch the play.

Bai Zai's stern face, with a casual smile and arrogance in his eyes, is like an iceberg that keeps people thousands of miles away.

He pointed at Qin Chuan and said, "Your name is Qin Xiaochuan, right?"

Qin Chuan glanced at him, and was also slightly surprised by Bai Zai's handsome appearance, but soon regained his composure.

"Who are you?" Qin Chuan asked.

Bai Zai smiled coldly, and casually picked a lock of long hair that hung on his temples: "It doesn't matter who I am, but if you want to stand up for yourself with a soft persimmon, it's a big mistake."

Qin Chuan smiled: "Oh! What does this brother mean?"

Bai Zai said: "I understand, you want to stand up, but you have to see if you have the strength."

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying aura erupted from Bai Zai's body, and the column of air shot straight into the sky, and immediately rushed the sword energy in the sky out of a hole.

Everyone on the scene exclaimed loudly, and instantly boiled.

Qin Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and Dan Yangzi's voice came from his ear.

"Old Qin, this idiot wants to make you famous."

Qin Chuan smiled and said: "You are not talking nonsense, anyway, there are always people who feel good about themselves!"

416、It's a price to pay for pretending to beep

"Brother Bai Zai is so handsome!"

"Brother Bai Zai looks so handsome when he is serious!"

"Ah! My little heart is dying."

Those female disciples in the crowd have peach blossoms in their eyes, so don't get too excited.

Others were looking forward to what would happen next, especially wanting to see how Qin Chuan would respond.

Looking at the imposing Bai Zai, Qin Chuan couldn't help but smile contemptuously.

He hates others pretending to beep in front of him.

"Bai Zai, isn't it!"

"Junior brother has a word to warn you."

"Pretend to beep, there is a price to pay..."

Bai Zai was about to respond, but Qin Chuan showed his sword spirit body.

"The sword comes—"

With a wave of Qin Chuan's arm, the swords of everyone present were unsheathed one after another, and hovered over Qin Chuan's head.

At the same time, the sound of breaking through the air came from a distance.

The dense long swords roared from a distance like birds, and fell on Qin Chuan in numbers.

Everyone present was dumbfounded, everyone was stunned, their eyes were full of shock.

The same is true for Bai Zai.

He stared at Qin Chuan aggressively: "Sword...Sword spirit body!"

"No...impossible." Bai Zai shook his head again, "How can a mere person in the lower realm have a spirit body, and it is the sword spirit body that all sword cultivators dream of.

Impossible, impossible, I must be wrong. "

Bai Zai tried his best to convince himself, but his eyes could not make a mistake, the opposite was definitely a sword spirit.

With a faint smile on the corner of Qin Chuan's mouth, with a light tap of his finger, the sky-filled sword and sword energy were integrated into a giant sword.

This giant sword stands high in the sky, and the pressure it brings is like a mountain, pressing on everyone's shoulders.

Bai Zai's face no longer had the previous arrogance, and the momentum on his body became insignificant with this giant sword.

He didn't back down, though, and wasn't intimidated.

"Unexpectedly, you are still carrying the sword spirit body, you are really lucky." Bai Zai Cistanche said.

As soon as these words came out, everyone woke up with a start.

"What, he...he has a sword spirit body?"

"The aura in the lower realm is so mixed, how could the people there have spirit bodies."

"I don't believe he has a spirit body. He must have some powerful magic weapon."

Most people don't believe that Qin Chuan has a sword spirit.

Seriously speaking, Qin Chuan does not have a spirit body, but he can inherit all the abilities of the disciples in the system sect.

With this kind of bug-like function, you can have whatever spirit body you want.

"Bai Zai, if you want to be the first bird, I will help you."

As the words fell, the giant sword in the sky burst into bright light in vain, like gems shining in the night sky, colorful and extremely beautiful.

As the saying goes, the more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it is.

Looking at the expanding halo around Jujian's body, everyone present suddenly felt very stuffy and oppressive.

Especially Bai Zai, his body bent down inexplicably, the cold sweat that jumped out of his face was like running water, and a big puddle suddenly dripped on the ground.

"Damn it!" Bai Zai gritted his teeth, trying to stand up, but the more he resisted, the greater the pressure on him would be.

Bai Zai's body was getting more and more bent, and it was estimated that he was about to be unable to resist.

Originally he was still in high spirits, but now he was extremely embarrassed.

At this moment, the audience was silent.

Everyone was silent.

Qin Chuan's strength was beyond their imagination.

There were many Mahayana disciples present, and they were all oppressed by the aura of the giant sword, unable to lift their heads.