Pick up a god to cultivate immortality

He narrowed his slender eyes and saw clearly that the person in front of him was wearing a sky blue dress, and there was no wind.

Her dark hair was combed into flying clouds on her temples, without any decoration except for a thin sandalwood hairpin.

She has star-like eyes and peach cheeks, smart almond eyes, and a playful smile at the corners of her eyes. Her face is bright and attractive even without makeup.

Sitting in a dilapidated house, she is still extremely beautiful and has an extraordinary temperament.

After being stunned, he looked at the people kneeling on the ground next to her... Jiang Wen's face instantly darkened.

It seems that she is a cultivator.

"Girl, I, Jiang Wen, was once a disciple of Shushan. I wonder why you are embarrassing me since I have never met the girl?"

Jiang Wen cupped his fists and saluted, as if he were a scholar.

But he was thinking to himself that ordinary mortals couldn't deal with these bandits. After all, they licked blood with their swords, and they were all practitioners.

Judging from the fact that this girl is not that old, her level of cultivation is not as high as his own. Jiang Wen thought this and couldn't help but feel contempt for the person in front of him.

"Goudan, was he the one who beat your parents to death and occupied your ancestral home?" Luo Qingyan turned her head and opened her red lips slightly, pointing at Jiang Wen and said to Goudan.

Goudan rubbed his clothes and said nervously, "It's not him, it's the dark-skinned person with him!"

Before Luo Qingyan could say anything, she heard a loud voice outside the door saying calmly, "You're talking about me, right?"

A rough-looking, dark-skinned, bare-chested man walked in with a knife. The reason why he got in was because he was over two meters tall and would hit his head if he didn't lower his head.

Luo Qingyan was speechless. She didn't look like a cultivator, but rather like a robber.

When Goudan saw this man, his expression suddenly changed, he pointed at him and shouted, "Sister Qingyan, that's him! He's the one who killed my parents and took over my ancestral home!"

Jiang Hu snorted, "Little bastard, I let you go, but now you dare to bring someone to cause trouble for grandpa. I will send you to reunite with your family today!"

Jiang Wen frowned and said to Jiang Hu, "Brother, let's not kill people easily!"

Jiang Hu glared at him disdainfully. His younger brother was so timid that he didn't look like a man. "What are you afraid of! A beggar, a girl!"

Jiang Wen stopped talking and glanced at Luo Qingyan with some sympathy.

Such a beautiful girl died in vain! it's a pity!

Luo Qingyan was still playing with darts in her hand. He asked Jiang Hu excitedly, "You look like this, are you also a cultivator of immortality?"

When Jiang Hu heard this, he screamed angrily. His face turned red and his eyes widened. Who the hell stipulated that immortal cultivators must be handsome!

Insult, absolute insult!

He roared at Luo Qingyan, "Labour and capital have passed the mortal realm and are now in the cultivation realm! What's going on, be afraid!"

Goudan looked at Luo Qingyan with some fear. Two immortal cultivators, if they join forces, Sister Qingyan can't beat her alone!

He scratched his head anxiously.

Luo Qingyan thought for a while, nodded thoughtfully and said, "Well, your stupidity is quite scary."

"You! Look at the spiritual method!" Jiang Hu was furious and threw two mud balls with his spiritual power.

Luo Qingyan "..."

She couldn't help curling her lips in disdain. She was so old and still allowed to play with him.

Goudan covered his eyes with his hands in fear, not daring to look any further.

The people kneeling on the ground suddenly felt light. They no longer felt the pressure they felt just now. They all shouted and picked up their weapons and glared at the arrogant woman.