The plot of Cultivation of Immortals is unreliable

Of course, it would be better if no one touches him. Guan Hao glanced over and managed to make Zhu Huan's hand that wanted to touch his face turn away. on the legs.

It's just that I started to look into his eyes again, with a focused expression as if there was a peerless sword manual or female sex that particularly attracted him.

I asked myself that when I was a child, I was not the kind of particularly good-looking child, not the good boy in the eyes of adults, even mischievous, blue eyes made many neighbors point and point, and people who didn't like it suddenly got so much attention, if not Seeing that this person is not the kind of monk who has evil thoughts towards the child, Guan Hao has the urge to cut down.

Zhu Ming: I feel a little chilly for some reason.

Zhu Yuanchu was not afraid of tigers when he was born, and pointed at the following: "There are a lot of people who can open the secret realm in Fengyang City. The following monks have high cultivation levels. Normally, it is difficult to see the Nascent Soul, even Jindan. Find one." Then he glanced up and down at the people below with the same gaze of 'seeing a monkey he's never seen before'.

I don't know if it's because I've been watching it for a long time, but the other party noticed something, looked around with dense eyes, and then retracted after not seeing the clue.

Zhu Yuan subconsciously avoided that gaze, moved his body back, and patted his chest with lingering fear: "Fortunately, I am not timid." Otherwise, I would have screamed out in fright.

Zhu Huan gave him a disgusted look, and told him to come back quickly. The monks below really sensed that the disaster was being led to them, and ten of them were not enough to fight.

While they were talking, something happened below.

The monks around obviously couldn't wait any longer, and a few Jindan late-stage monks started to gather in the middle like horns, and asked the old man in the middle loudly, "Qingyun, you should hand it over, we think you are the old man!" Seniors, I will not pursue it with you, and let you leave safely."

Three or five Golden Pills might run away against Nascent Soul, but they have a large number of people, and the number is the biggest advantage at this time.

The old man named Qingyun waited for a few seconds, the surroundings were still quiet, only the breeze in the forest caused the branches to sway, he couldn't tell whether he was relieved or more disappointed, and then let go of his power.

Hmph, those with a high cultivation base can't beat them and don't dare to be presumptuous, this group of Golden Core cultivators are easy to catch!

If you are worthy of Jindan, you dare to surround the Nascent Soul!

Even if you have no intention of fighting the opponent, you have to rub the opponent's spirit and let them know the difference between the clouds and mud between the realms, but before that, you must explain clearly, otherwise the hat will be put on his head in the future .

Facing the leaders who stood up, the snake-headed crutches in their hands were thrown down to the ground, stirring up a soundless cloud of dust. This gesture of making a move made the others tremble and put away their contempt.

"I saw three people here at that time. Just as I was about to rush over, those three people disappeared, and I couldn't find their spiritual sense. I think there is a senior who doesn't want people to know his identity, so he didn't show up, let alone , We have tracked for so much time, you know how cunning this man is, when I saw him there were three of them, they all seemed to be from rich families, not ordinary people, and there was a ten-year-old child in his arms, more like from fell from the tree," he pointed to the mark under the tree.

The monks on both sides of the direction of his finger avoided that direction one after another, while staring suspiciously at the surroundings.

"I don't know if that person led me here on purpose, but I don't believe that person is among the three. After all, I haven't seen my fellow party for such a long time."

"As for whether it is true or not, I was taken away by a senior, so before you came, I have been standing in this position without moving. Believe it or not, you can do whatever you want." His voice deliberately brought spiritual power, The diffused voice came out layer by layer in the towering dense forest, startling a group of birds. After speaking, he walked out of the encirclement step by step, and the passing Jindan monks raced to get out of the way.

The few people in the lead looked at each other, no one stepped forward, everyone wanted to take advantage, and they didn't want to face the anger of a monk who was dying.

Standing up, Zhu Huan held the child in his arms. Seeing that he was about to struggle, he asked, "Why did you come out by yourself? Is there any companion?"

Unsurprisingly, the child didn't move, and sat obediently on his arm, lowering his head, like a frustrated little beast. Complacency flashed in Zhu Huan's eyes, but soon disappeared, and he patted his fart comfortingly. Shit, children are usually afraid to see their parents when they sneak out by themselves, let alone such a small child, how dare they come here?

Guan Hao's whole body tensed up suddenly, his fists were clenched again, and he began to think carefully, this person...do you want to silence him?

The Nascent Soul with the highest cultivation level withdrew, and the other Golden Core cultivators who were temporarily allied couldn't find any clues, and went around unwillingly.

After waiting for less than half an hour, there were still monks who did not give up and were still investigating in situ. They casted out one by one the detection spells and magic circles, but there was no fixed point.

But the old man with the gray beard flew back again.

Facing the scattered monks, he snorted coldly, threw out the snake's head of the crutch, and suddenly transformed into a big snake, stepping on the clouds and mist towards the monks below, and Jin Dan was the first to face Yuanying's angry blow. The move is similar to a sneak attack, and almost one person loses life after one move.

The other person evaded in terror, narrowly dodged the green mist sprayed by the big snake, failed to escape the snake's body and swept up, and was finally killed by the snake's hissing ghost sound.

The gray-bearded old man flew down from the branch of the tree, and met the palm of the last cultivator. A surge of spiritual power gushed out from the palm of his palm, and that Jindan's spiritual pulse was cut off.

Seeing that several people had died under his hands, his face became grim because of the excitement, a kind of excitement of facing other monks head-on, spontaneously arose in his body, he hadn't felt this way for a long time.

When the old man turned around and continued to look for other golden elixirs, Zhu Huan covered the child's head with his hands, wanting to block it, but saw his concentration.

Just looking down and thinking, suddenly a hand touched his head again, Guan Hao raised his head, Zhu Huan took advantage of the situation and touched it again, smoothed the child's hair, and then looked down again, Zhu Huan pointed to the child who left That person, "That person is very smart, it's true that Jiang is still old and spicy."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the child below, and twitched the corners of his mouth, "If we didn't react quickly at that time, maybe the three of us would all die here." After speaking, he sighed, "So it's better to control your own life. ah."

He didn't say anything in the words, but Guan Hao, who was already wondering what blocked Nascent Soul's consciousness, understood the key and reacted quickly?Who is it?

Feeling that you are in control of your own life now?Didn't the sect teach it, didn't you know it before?Isn't this common sense, or is it a mortal person who seized the house?

Guan Hao reached out and hugged Zhu Huan's small arm, and the short hair hanging on his forehead blocked his deep thinking blue eyes. If Zhu Huan saw it, he would no longer think that the blue is like the sea. It is not so much the sea as it is the sea. The water in the deep sea is mixed with a glimmer of light, dark, deep, blue and black.

Zhu Huan was frightened when the child saw such a scene, and no longer cared about the child's soft black hair, patted his back, and stood in a different direction. During this time, they could only hide here. On the premise that once they go out, it will be lunch delivered to the monks who are casually scanning with their spiritual sense in the woods.

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A figure quietly skipped across the square in front of the main hall, and the sect restraints did not respond. The man went to the main hall entrance and watched carefully that there were no disciples passing by, and then he fell down.

Familiar with the way, he found the place where the master was, and Qing Mu sat down.

"Brother, don't worry, those few came out safely, don't worry." Qing Mu first poured himself a cup of tea. Although it didn't take much effort for a monk to run back and forth, years of experience made him get used to having a cup first when he came back. The green tea, with a hint of bitter aftertaste and sweet taste flows into the mouth, Qing Mu exhales a long breath, it seems that the exhaustion of the whole body is exhaled together.

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Finally modified it, I will modify it later