Time Traveling: The Ultimate Cultivation of Immortals

Several Zong attendants were discussing excitedly, while walking away slowly, no one noticed Lan Chuya who was listening quietly at the side.

Xiaoyaozong's first pride, so extraordinary?

With this question in mind, Lan Chuya went to sit by the stone table. Those people must be blocking him, so he will not go back for the time being.

With his chin propped up, he stared at the table a little bit, dazed.

In the eyes of outsiders, Lan Chuya was acting stupid, but in fact, he was thinking about how to get the panacea without anyone noticing.

After dawdling until noon, thinking that those people should give up, I slowly walked towards my remote courtyard.

Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks.

Why are there so many people at the gate of the small courtyard, at least a dozen of them, all of them staring at him with fierce eyes?

There were three pots of spiritual porridge mixed with soil in front of those people, and a strip of broken bowls, plates, and pots about one meter wide and five meters long was spread on the ground next to them. The sharp fragments seemed to be shining coldly and full of danger.

A bad feeling struck, Lan Chuya quickly thought of countermeasures in his mind, he is still so weak now, he is no match for those people at all, 36 moves is the best plan...

Turn around and run.

When the dozen or so people saw Lan Chuya running away, they chased after him like crazy.

"Some people outflanked him from the side, some people ran to the front to stop him, don't let him run away!!!"

"Catch the little fool, he ruined the spiritual porridge and made the whole kitchen a mess, catch him and make him drink it all!!!"

"Before you drink it, you have to beat him hard. It's best to beat him until his mother doesn't know him. Don't think you're stupid. You can do whatever you want and avoid responsibility!!!"

These Zongshi are all at the first level or second level of Qi Condensation, they ran much faster than Lan Chuya, and soon caught up behind him, and the driven air seemed to hit his back superior.

This place is deserted and remote, so many people yelling and yelling did not attract the attention of the front yard, or even if they heard the movement, no one would care, that's why those people dared to bully Lan Chuya so blatantly.

Lan Chuya ran forward desperately, lacked exercise for a long time, and his physical fitness was poor. "Huhuhu...huhuhu..." was so exhausting that his lungs were about to explode.

The angry Zong attendants intercepted Lan Chuya from all directions, with such ferocity that they would never stop unless they caught someone, causing the whole backyard to jump around.

"Catch him!!!" Such voices echoed one after another in the backyard, carrying more and more murderous intent.

Lan Chuya was chased like a mouse and fled, in a panic. Seeing that the range of running was getting narrower and narrower, he was very anxious...

Lan Minghao didn't get the medicine, he was very upset, full of resentment, he still didn't calm down after being bored in the room for a long time, so he went out and flew to a tree in the garden, intending to blow some air, using this method to let him calm.

Suddenly there was a loud noise, and the consciousness quickly swept away. A group of Zong servants were spared no effort to chase and intercept Lan Chuya, ferociously, while Lan Chuya was desperately fleeing.

very good!

In an instant, all of Lan Minghao's dissatisfaction with Lan Chengxiao was passed on to Lan Chuya, little fool, it was your father who sorry me first, if you want to blame, blame your father...

Run the cultivation base of the third level of condensed energy in the body, recite the mantra silently, take out a blue binding spirit rope from the Qiankun space, inject spiritual power, the rope immediately becomes thicker and longer, and a faint blue light is lingering on the surface. Very extraordinary.

"Bound!"

Lan Minghao spread his hands, and the spirit rope seemed to come alive, and flew towards Lan Chuya. In an instant, he tied Lan Chuya tightly from his shoulders to his ankles, and he fell to the ground in an instant, rolling away like a silkworm chrysalis. After two laps, he grinned in pain.

Lan Chuya was very shocked. He was obviously running, but he was suddenly entangled in something. The feeling almost shattered his heart, and his pain was even offset by the shock.

I don't know who is so ruthless, this is the rhythm of driving him to death! !

Lan Minghao came down from the tree, walked up to Lan Chuya step by step with a sneer, lowered his head, looked at him with contempt, and raised the corners of his lips contemptuously, "Does it hurt?"

The first thing that catches the eye is a pair of black boots, Lan Chuya looked up along the boots, it turned out to be Lan Minghao, he didn't ask him to provoke him, why did he hit him so hard? !

Suppressing all the emotions in his heart, he couldn't show his flaws, couldn't, and smiled foolishly at Lan Minghao, "Hey, hey..."

Lan Minghao hated Lan Chuya's clear eyes so much, he looked at him as if he was trash, he raised his foot to step on Lan Chuya's face, blocked his sight by the way, and said viciously, "What are you looking at? do you know it?"

Lan Chuya dodged at the last moment, and at the same time firmly recorded this account in his heart, he was too deceitful, and he will pay it back a hundred times in the future.

Lan Minghao stepped on an empty space, staggered, almost fell down, filled with anger, and kicked Lan Chuya hard on the back, "Go, bring me a stick and beat me hard, beat me! Only one breath left, let him walk the broken path, and then feed him the three pots of spiritual porridge."

The pain from Lan Chuya's fall hadn't been completely relieved yet. There was another severe pain in his back, and the superimposed pain made his eyes go dark. This person is too cruel, but he remembered that in the future he will let Lan Minghao Go through it ten times!

"Yes, Master Minghao." With Lan Minghao's backing, the Zong servants suddenly became more courageous, and immediately ran to the woodshed to find wooden sticks. They were very active, as if they were about to perform a big show.

Lan Minghao stared at Lan Chuya with a half-smile, his eyes filled with viciousness, "Today I will make you peel off your skin without dying."

Lan Chuya didn't doubt Lan Minghao's determination to kill him, and anxiously shouted in his heart, "Wuwei, where are you, come back and save me."

"I'm basking in the sun... help you?"

"Those people are going to kill me, please find a way for me, or we'll finish playing together. You know, my soul has just entered this body, and it's not yet stable..." He is afraid of death, he has not yet stood in this world It's too aggrieved to be beaten to death just like that.

Wuwei realized that there was real danger, and immediately became anxious, but now it was thrown so far by Lan Chuya, and it couldn't go back!

How to do?How to do?

Lan Chuya tried hard to grab the rope, but the rope seemed to be growing on his body, not to mention breaking free, it didn't even show any signs of loosening.

No, Lan Chuya's scrawny body couldn't stand the beating, he would definitely be beaten to death.

Save yourself, yes, save yourself!

Looking around, he found in despair that this remote courtyard was full of people who wanted to kill him, and no one came to help him, and he was still tied up.

...there is only one dead end.

Lan Minghao squatted down, grabbed Lan Chuya's hair, and patted his face with the other hand, gloating, "Hey, it's so pitiful, no father loves, no mother loves, living here is worse than Zongshi Where do you say you are alive?"

Lan Chuya didn't listen to him at all, and was planning how to escape this catastrophe.

A Zong attendant came back with a wooden stick, the one who didn't serve Lan Chuya the porridge today, and today Lan Chuya poured dirt into the spiritual porridge, and his lungs exploded with anger.

"Master Minghao, what you say to him, he is just a fool. If he can understand, he won't be so stupid." There was a strong sense of sarcasm in the voice.

Lan Minghao smiled frivolously, "That's right, he's just a fool. If it wasn't for the son of the patriarch, he would have been thrown out a long time ago. How could he be shamed in the mansion."

"Isn't it? It's such a waste to live well, eat well, wear well, and don't contribute anything to the whole family."

Lan Chuya looked at the person who was speaking, and thought to himself, do you want this favor for you?Open your eyes and be blind, be careful to become really blind! ! !

"Master Minghao, step aside, we are going to teach this idiot a lesson, don't let his dirty blood splash on you."

Among the younger generation of the Lan family, the cultivation of the third level of Qi Condensation is considered high. Lan Minghao has the root of the three spirits, and his future is limitless. It's a chance, and that's a compliment.

Of course, Lan Minghao liked to hear these flattering words, so he took a few steps back and leaned against the trunk of a big tree next to him, with a sneer that looked down on the ants.

The Zongzhang made him unhappy, and he wanted Lan Chuya's life. Anyway, he didn't do it himself. No wonder he was on him. It can only be said that he committed the anger of the public, but the law does not blame the public, and the Zongzhang can only suffer. .

Before, I thought that the Zongzhang didn't care about this little fool's life, but he didn't expect to punish them with Lei Huobian. Those people are still bleeding, which shows that Zongzhang cares about Lan Chuya.

But even if Lan Chuya doesn't die today, when they recover from their injuries in two days, they will still come to him for revenge. If they die sooner or later, they will die. Why don't they kill them and make them owe him a favor? That's five, big money.

"Go ahead."

Several Zong attendants approached Lan Chuya slowly, raised their wooden sticks high, and were about to call Lan Chuya.

Zhou Nan came from the back door, took a look at Lan Chuya, then walked towards the firewood room, and closed the door tightly.

Lan Chuya's heart suddenly grew uncontrollably and crazily hated, until the hatred was overwhelming, indifferent, selfish, and vicious, making him want to destroy this Lan Mansion.

Seeing several thick wooden sticks around him hitting him, he immediately manipulated his weak spiritual power to bounce his body away, then used the remaining spiritual power to straighten his body, and jumped into the well. When he became stronger, he would definitely To these life would be worse than death! ! !

With a "dong", he jumped into the well, and the water in the well splashed out and wet the clothes of those Zong attendants.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and everyone was dumbfounded.

After a long time, someone came to his senses and walked slowly towards the well. At this time, the water in the well had returned to calm.

Only then did everyone start to get scared. They wanted to teach them a lesson, but they never thought of killing Lan Chuya. Now that Lan Chuya committed suicide by jumping into a well, the Zongzhang will definitely execute them when he finds out.

The Zong attendants all turned their heads to look at Lan Minghao, hoping that he would give him an idea, they don't want to die!

Lan Minghao's face flashed with joy, this fool finally died, seeing everyone looking at him, he said nonchalantly, "What are you afraid of, he jumped in by himself, and we didn't push him, pretend he doesn't know what to do, go get busy Well, if someone asks, we insist that we have never seen him, understand?"

The attendants were overjoyed, and Wei Ling replied obediently, "Yes, Master Minghao."

"It's gone, it's all gone."

"It's gone."

The originally noisy backyard gradually quieted down, as if nothing had changed around, and what happened just now seemed to be everyone's illusion.

Lan Minghao glanced at the edge of the well before leaving, and reincarnated properly in the next life, otherwise you will not even have a choice to die!