Immortal, save me!

Few people set foot in the alley, and the weeds have reached the ankles. The hem of clothes brushes against the grass, making a hoarse sound.

In the corner, two tall and thick men were bullying a young woman. One was holding the woman's legs, and the other was tearing the woman's clothes. The two were busy cooperating with each other.

The woman was struggling in pain below, screaming desperately, her hair was messy, the right side of her face was swollen, bloodshot eyes overflowed from the corner of her mouth, her clothes were torn, revealing her moist skin.

This scene is so familiar. He saw it almost every day for the first eight years of his life, and even in the end, he became a personal experiencer.

How disgusting, these people.

Wang Youyin's eyes gradually turned red, the corners of his lips rose, his eyebrows were gloomy, and the red clothes on his body made a hunting sound. If it hadn't been during the day, he would have thought it was a ghost seeking his life.

By the time the two people realized the danger, it was already too late. Their bodies were thrown away and hit the ground hard, causing the ground to shake.

Wang Youyin stepped closer step by step, and the spiritual power in his hand approached the two of them, crushing their evil roots in the horrified sight of the two. He narrowed his eyes, and actually felt that the scream made him feel a little happy, and his hands slightly He moved, just when he was about to crush their bodies and torture them slowly, he stopped.

He blinked and thought he heard Master's voice? He looked back at the tall building. His master was standing there looking at him. His master was opening and closing his lips and saying something. He recognized it, as if to say: "Come back, there is Yin, it's okay."

He turned to look at the two people who had fainted from pain. The woman beside him was looking at him with wide eyes and fear.

He frowned in disgust and called his subordinates out.

"Throw these two people into the county government office and hand them over to those people."

Those people were the county magistrate and others who had been handling government affairs on his behalf.

The subordinate nodded: "Yes, sir."

After saying that, he picked up the two men and left.

Wang Youyin turned around and left, and a woman's trembling voice came from behind: "Thank you so much, my benefactor, can you tell me your name, little lady..."

Before he finished speaking, there was no one in front of him, as if the scene just now was just an illusion.

In the tall building, Wang Youyin hugged Wen Junyao's waist from behind. The anger in his eyes was still there, but his body was trembling slightly. His excitement had not dissipated.

He hurriedly touched Wen Junyao's face, pressed his lips to it, and greedily absorbed the other person's breath.

Sensing something strange about someone's body, Wen Junyao paused and thought, is this an illness or heat? But let someone do it.

In a daze, he thought of Brother Mo and the young man beside Brother Mo. He wondered if Brother Mo got along like the two of them. He was really tired.

In Qianshui Town next door, Luo Jin and Luo Jin were watching the farce on the street. A young man was being pulled by a middle-aged man to walk on the street. The young man resisted but did not dare to really resist. He could only say something Talking to the man in an attempt to get him to let her go.

"Dad, Dad, let me go, I am your son! I am really not that immortal person!"

The middle-aged man was wearing dirty blue linen clothes, with veins on his hands showing. He dragged the young man forward: "I said you are who you are, you can't lie to me!"

The young man struggled: "Dad, I am really your son! Let me go, I don't want to be sent away!"

The middle-aged man threatened in a low voice: "Be obedient. As long as you get the reward, I will help your mother live a good life. If things go wrong, your half-dead mother will go into the building for me!"

Hearing this, the young man stopped struggling and lowered his head like a puppet that had lost its soul.

"I am obedient, please don't sell my mother!"

There were many people watching on the road, but they just pointed at them and did not stop them. They were all from the same town and almost all knew their respective backgrounds. Naturally, they also knew that this young man was the old man's biological son. But they chose to ignore it, not knowing whether they were afraid of getting into trouble or because they were truly cold-blooded.

Some people even looked at the young man with a smile and said: "Old man Li, is this guy really the legendary person who can live forever? Why don't you slice the meat for me and try it to see if he can really live forever?"

After the man finished speaking, many people's eyes fell directly on the young man, as if they really wanted to cut a piece of meat from him.

Luo Jin looked at those people coldly and made no move.

Mo Yin also looked at that place, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Luo Jin: "Then the superior should be killed as soon as possible."

This country is rotten, and if the rotten flesh is not removed, the disease will continue to recur, never ending.

The two of them turned around and left. In their peripheral vision, several outsiders were watching the excitement not far away, with arrogant expressions on their faces, showing their disdain for everything around them.

Luo Jin moved her fingers slightly, and all those people were bound by spiritual power without noticing. Their bodies were thrown out and hit a crowded place.

"Who?! How dare you plot against us?!"

The three people stood up from the ground and looked around with fierce eyes.

Old Man Li was hit and fell to the ground. Now he slowly got up from the ground and shouted: "Who hit me?!"

He looked around, and finally locked on the three people, his eyes were greedy and treacherous, he covered his legs and screamed: "You, you hurt my legs, pay for it! If you don't pay, I will send you to see the official!"

The three people looked at him and sneered: "What did you say? Did we break your leg?"

One of them used spiritual power in his hand to pin Old Man Li to the ground, unable to move. He walked over in two steps, stepped on Old Man Li's leg, and crushed him hard.

"Aren't your legs still okay? If you dare to blackmail us, I will kill you with one finger!"

Old Man Li really screamed this time. There was a "click" sound, and one of Old Man Li's legs was broken. Blood soaked his pants and flowed to the ground, scarlet and dazzling.

"You are really a low-class person. Even if you kill me, my hands will be dirty!"

The other two people also came over and looked at the people around them with disdain, as if they were dirty things.

"Brother, why bother with these lowly people? Let's find the people who plotted against us first."

The man scoffed and moved his feet away, his eyes looking around.

"In such a poor place, you can actually meet people with spiritual powers. I just don't know if they came with us or if they are from here."

"Hmph, this obscene technique is not like ours."

"No? That'll be easy."

Several people gathered their spiritual power, and the violent spiritual power stirred up strong winds. Some children were swept up into the air and cried loudly.

"Young man, why don't you go out and die? Or do you want the whole city to bury you with you?"

On the rooftop in the distance, Luo Jin and the two looked at each other from afar.

Luo Jin leaned on Mo Yin, shook her head and said, "I was reckless. I wanted to take the opportunity to teach that old man a lesson, but I didn't expect those people to be ruthless."

Mo Yin watched quietly, his eyes calm: "Ajin, do you want my help?"

Luo Jin smiled and kissed him on the lips, licked her lips gently and said: "My strength has improved recently, and I just need someone to accompany me to try it out. Those few people came at the right time, so that I can see what shortcomings I have." .”

Mo Yin nodded and let go of the hand holding him.

"Go back quickly."

Luo Jin jumped off the roof and soon arrived in front of several people.

"Master is here, what do you want?"

When everyone heard the sound and looked over, they saw the young man wearing a black robe with sleeves. The tightened belt outlined his thin and powerful waist. His back was straight, and he stood there erect with a long body. He had a handsome face and cold eyebrows. He was solemn, with a ponytail tied high on his head, and his whole person was high-spirited, like an unsheathed sword.

When several people saw his appearance, they immediately laughed with disdain: "How dare you, a young boy, to provoke us? I think you are impatient."

Luo Jin curled her lips and sneered: "We still don't know who is living impatiently. You all can come together."

"court death!"

Several people were really obedient and joined together. One against three, Luo Jin was slightly at a disadvantage. However, as time passed, he persisted and was evenly matched with several people.

"Compared to those few people, you three are really far behind. It seems that the people from your place are also different."

"What did you say!"

Luo Jin chuckled: "What did you say? I said you were going to lose."

After the words fell, the three of them were kicked to the ground by him, and they were pressed together like a stack of Arhats. Luo Jin leaned over and approached, holding the collar of the man above him with one hand, and said: "Who are you? I'm recruiting you from the truth. If you say If you lie, your cultivation will be ruined."

The man stared at him: "Do you think we will believe it? If you have the ability, you can destroy us!"

Luo Jin sneered: "Oh, I'll make it happen for you."

He turned back to Mo Yin in the distance and said, "A Yin, help me."

Several people were stunned, but they didn't expect this man to be willing to help others: "You, you, you are shameless!"

Luo Jin chuckled: "Thank you for the compliment."

Mo Yin looked at him: "What's wrong?"

Luo Jin pointed at the people lying on the ground and said, "Ayin, they beg you to destroy them."

Mo Yin frowned slightly, looked at Luo Jin and then at those people, nodded and said, "Okay."

Seeing that someone was really going to kill them, a few people suddenly became anxious: "We were wrong, you two adults don't remember the faults of villains, please spare us!"

Luo Jin: "Last chance."

He looked at the crowd watching the show and found that the old man and the young man were no longer there. They must have taken advantage of the chaos and left.

"Ayin, let's change places."

Mo Yin nodded.

The two men carried several people to a deserted alley.

Luo Jin clapped her hands, crossed her arms and looked at them: "Okay, let's talk now, who are you? Where are you from? What is the purpose of coming here?"

A few people said: "We are disciples of the Yueshui Sect in the Fairy Continent, and we are just here to practice."

Luo Jin raised her eyebrows: "Fairy Continent? Yueshui Sect? What does the Yueshui Sect do?"

"It's...a sect used to train disciples."

Luo Jin: "What sects are there in the Fairy Continent?"

"There are many, countless, but the most famous ones are the Liuyue Sect in the demon world, the Tianyan Sect in the cultivation world, and the Yuling Sect in the human world..."

Luo Jin had some impressions of Tianyan Sect, as if he had heard it mentioned by Lu Chunting.

After several interrogations, Luo Jin had a general understanding of the Fairy Continent.

The Fairy Continent is vast and boundless, and is roughly divided into three regions. Based on the population composition of each region, it is divided into the human world, the demon world, and the cultivation world.