My Teacher is a Rebirthed Immortal

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Ever since Chu Yi taught several Mahjong players, these people have been reluctant.

The things bet are even more amazing, they are all scraped from the doors of the corpse world.

Bi Kong Xianzun lost his eyes, and directly took out the original chaos as a bet.

Chu Yi looked distressed.

Lin Kaiqiong smiled and said, "Your Majesty deliberately designed to use our identity to lure those traitors out and then wipe them out. These became our loot. I am afraid that your Majesty is now crazy, but this is also thanks to Brother Chu and the Thief. Invincible, even so quickly the treasure of Zongmen was clear."

The long wind man gave him a strange look: "Remember, you are Major General Lin."

"Cough... Your Majesty is rich, it should be fine to get some."

"bump!"

"Senior, don't give up the boss, we all look at it, and you don't want to use a deduction." Lin Kaiyong reminded.

Heavenly Corpse Daoist stood aside, and looked very interested.

When he turned into a living person like a child, his face was immature.

He pushed open the window, and the wet rain of the imperial capital followed the warm wind, and it blew in.

"A lot of masters are here, as well as demons and big murderers."

"Some people are very powerful. They surpassed me at this stage, of course, because of their age. After two or three years, if they don't succeed in Immortal Venerable, I can surpass them."

Chu Yi sat down, holding a cup of tea: "Jiang Zigeng would allow hostile forces to come in, it is really rare."

Lin Kaiqiang said in earnest: "Your Majesty has a broad mind, and the three virtue colleges he set up are all taboos on the children of all ethnic groups. They say that they will affect the ethnic groups in a subtle way, and finally seek common ground while reserving differences. I don’t understand..."

"After those more puppies, there are often troubles and more working hours for me."

Chu Yi smiled, how could he not understand that Jiang Zigeng had the atmosphere, and put cultivation and ruling the country together.

When he governs the country, he cultivates, and when he cultivates, he governs the country.

His law of governing the country is the method of cultivation.

The stronger the country, the more terrifying his state will be.

It is enough to see Jiang Zigeng's cultivation as a state from the Lingping Empire.

Chu Yi felt that in a certain state, he was not as good as Jiang Zigeng.

The rain was warm and kept going down the house, but at a certain moment, the rain suddenly turned into a long needle, which was like a shuttle.

The corpse Taoist snorted coldly, and a corpse stood in front of him.

Those flying needles landed on the corpse, making a ping-pong ping-pong sound, and suddenly blossomed out flowers, and growing.

Chu Yi opened the Eclipse Longan, but was surprised to find that those flowers were seizing the aura on the corpse, thereby strengthening themselves, and turning into countless flying needles. From beginning to end, flying needles and flowers became more and more.

"What a magical means."

"Flower thief, you dare to steal the energy of my body, I really don't want to live."

The corpse Taoist rolled up a cloudy wind, and even sent the flying needle out.

A short while later, bursts of laughter came from the house: "Little fart boy, I thought you were completely corpse, I didn't expect to maintain the balance between life and death."

"Forget it, don't embarrass you this time, see you at Sande College."

The voice disappeared, and the face of the Heavenly Corpse Daoist became dignified.

"Caihua Avenue, Liu Wushuang, this person is evil, but the strength is very strong, I am afraid that he is still weak."

Chu Yi nodded, but didn't feel anything. Weakness is weak, and strongness is strong. The mind of the corpse Taoist is obviously very good.

"Jianyi..."

"A lot of swordsmanship!"

Suddenly, Chu Yi looked out. Underneath was Huajie Liuxiang, and the sky was dark.

Because of the rain, there were fewer pedestrians on the road, but at this time, the rain was turned into three swords.

Majestic, soft, and unpredictable.

The three swords are intended to compete, and at the end, quietly collapsed.

"Sword Xiaohe, your sword is weak."

"Yes, my sword is weak, that's because my heart is stable. If it is displayed here, it will destroy the building. I don't want to make a big deal with you."

"See you at Sande College."

In the slanting wind and light rain, the three figures left in three directions.

The Changfeng person was calm and aware of the situation outside, and couldn't help but laugh: "If these three people saw Brother Chu's sword, I'm afraid they would change their lines after returning."

"Not necessarily, no one knows the most correct path until the end." Chu Yi shook his head.

"It's coming again."

"It is the king of the triangle and the king of Yanhai."

Chu Yi looked down the rainwater, and saw that in the darkness, the rainwater turned into a fuzzy triangle, like three mountain peaks, and the triangle swept through, blowing a strong wind.

Immediately afterwards, a great tripod roared past, burning a blazing flame.

When the windy man saw it, he immediately sneered. He turned into a gang wind and rushed out. The next second, the sky began to sound densely fighting.

"What's going on?" Chu Yi puzzled.

Lin Kaiqiang laughed and said: "Don't care about them, they are good friends, but they fell in love with the same girl, and then that girl became Ding Wang's wife."

After a while, the windy man with a swollen nose and blue face came back, his back straight, and calm.

"I ran the kid away."

Chu Yi couldn't help laughing, but his eyes were extremely excited.

This night, there are constantly strong people coming, in the small test means.

These means are different from the genius of Immortal World, because of the origin of the place, they are more integrated with the original source road.

Fundamentally speaking, the quality of fairy world genius is not as good as the four worlds.

However, the number of geniuses in the fairy world far exceeds the four major realms, not to mention the variable of heaven.

"My kendo is mottled and complicated, and it needs to merge different ways and different methods. This time, it just gave me enough opportunities to watch."

Compared with that holy fruit, he valued this exchange and study, the collision of major geniuses.

"Why didn't the strong demon appear?" Chu Yi curiously said.

Lin Kaiqiang pouted: "To enter the final Dabi, you need to go through the three gates established by Sande College, which is commonly known as the three gates."

"The demons disdain the three levels ahead."

...

At this time, in a holy place in the Yanhuang Realm, the peaks stood upright, like swords like swords, like guns like axes.

Every mountain peak is in the clouds, and there are many buildings on each mountain peak.

On the most central mountain peak is an antique palace.

In the palace, there are no other things, but there are countless spirit cards. The constant cigarettes make this world more blurred.

Before the Spirit card, there were about ten people, there were seven old people and three middle-aged people.

They held incense, bowed to the spirit card, closed their eyes and meditated, and then opened their eyes.

As the first person, wearing a white robe, fairy bones.

"he came……"

Everyone was shocked because everyone knew who he was.

Everyone was silent for a moment.

"The old man made some investigations. He was born on the earth and went to the fairy world. The time of the earth was chaotic for a while, and he was reborn, and then returned to the fairy world, and now back to the earth."

"It only took a thousand years from mortal to fairy, and then from mortal to fairy, it may take only a hundred years."

"Wang..." A middle-aged man said.

The old man snorted: "What king? Our Yanhuang family, there is no king, there will not be now, and there will not be in the future."

The middle-aged man changed his mouth: "He has great talent."

"How good is the talent? Can it be comparable to the talents of patriarchs and elders?"

"At that time, the patriarch surpassed the Supreme, and became the Holy King."

"He goes on like this, and will inevitably repeat the same mistakes, even affecting our entire Yanhuang family."

"So what?" someone asked.

The old man paused and said, "I let Qingyou pass the jade book and go to the corpse world."

"The big elder wants Yushu to defeat him?" The middle-aged man said urgently.

"How talented is Yushu's talent, and it can be ranked in the top ten talents of the Yan and Huang people in that year."

Everyone nodded and said yes.

"Let Yushu defeat him, let him know that there are people outside, there are days outside, don't go all out. If he goes on like this, sooner or later the fairy world will find the existence of the earth."

"The flames of the fairy world have fallen, and they have become sins and sinners. We can no longer take the old path."

"Defeat him, and collect his Yanhuang suit and Xuanhuang sword, so that he can live safely for the rest of his life."

The elder made a speech. Endless cigarettes echoed in the altar, and everyone seemed to hear the tragic songs of their ancestors.