Time Traveling: The Ultimate Cultivation of Immortals

When people reach a certain level, they can be brave. Xiao Feng's eyes were serious, "Ask yourself, have I really slandered you?"

But what kind of person is Lan Chuya? He won't die until he sees the Yellow River, and he won't cry when he sees the coffin. Don't you have any idea?"

Xiao Feng was choked hard, his blushing finally subsided, and his face turned red again, "You..."

"I, me, me, if you don't tell me, I will search for my soul." Lan Chuya's face was frozen, with coldness and cruelty, and there was absolutely no intention of joking.

At this moment, Confucius South and Confucius North also arrived, and they just heard all this and understood that there was something hidden about what happened yesterday.

Xiao Feng looked left and right, and the four of them happened to surround him, his eyes immediately showed fear, all the previous bravery dissipated, and he bluffed, "How dare you?!"

"Then I'll let you see, dare you or not?" Lan Chuya curled his lips, revealing a hint of evil charm, without hesitation, spread his hands, and wrapped the spirit rope around Xiao Feng.

That Xiao Feng's cultivation base was not high, and he had three layers of condensed energy. In front of Lan Chuya, he was directly hung up and beaten, and tied up with a spirit rope. He didn't even have time to dodge, so he was tied upright.

Xiao Feng was terrified instantly. Being searched for his soul, he will either become an idiot or die, "Lan Junyao, you will die..."

Confucius North poked Xiao Feng's head, and shouted louder, "Why are you shouting? Is it louder than the sound?"

Xiao Feng glared at Confucius Bei, "You...you are actually in the same group."

Confucius Bei sneered, "You just know that we are in the same group? With such poor eyesight, how can you learn how to use a gun?" What he meant was that Xiao Feng was used as a gun.

You Rongcheng approached, "Another place, someone might pass by here."

Lan Chuya smiled and nodded, not paying much attention, "Okay."

Confucius Nan released the peacock, lifted Xiao Feng's collar and stood on the peacock's back, and flew away first, followed by the other three.

"Zi Bei, where's your chicken?" Lan Chuya asked curiously when he saw Confucius Bei flying with his sword.

Confucius Bei looked disgusted, "It's too ugly, I don't want to let it out."

Lan Chuya laughed, thinking that the chicken was really wronged, and it wasn't its fault that it grew up like that, "If it hears you say that about it, it won't be happy."

Confucius Bei rolled his eyes and looked at Lan Chuya with fiery eyes, "Senior brother Lan, do you have any way to cure it of its hair loss?"

Lan Chuya thought for a moment, "To cure a disease, one must first find the cause. Do you know the cause?"

Confucius shook his head, "I don't know, since the first time I saw it, it started to lose hair, I thought it was normal."

Lan Chuya was speechless for a moment, "Your master is really careless, aren't you afraid that it will die?"

Confucius said softly, "Facts have proved that it is alive and well."

These words made someone as stable as Kong Zinan want to give him a hard look. To survive, it really depends on fate!

You Rongcheng looked back at Confucius Bei, smiled slightly, and thought to himself, the personalities of these twin brothers are really far apart.

Lan Chuya pondered for a moment, "I'll settle this matter in a while, you release the shedding chicken, let's take a look together, old shedding really affects the appearance."

"Okay." Confucius Bei readily agreed. He had wanted to solve this problem for a long time, and it seemed that he was sorry for the chicken.

After choosing a secluded dense forest, the four of them landed and set up formations to ensure that their conversations would not be heard by others.

Lan Chuya put out a soft voice, with the meaning of seduction, "Xiao Feng, even if you are killed and buried now, no one will know, you should be honest, if we let you go, we will not tell the other party Things told us."

Xiao Feng originally thought that Lan Chuya would torture him to extract a confession, but he didn't expect to talk to him so gently, he was slightly taken aback, "Why are you so sure that someone else is instigating me?"

Lan Chuya looked at him and said calmly, "We have no conflict of interest. I was the first to step out in yesterday's selection of outer disciples. My strength is far beyond your comparison. Under normal circumstances, even if you hate me, you would not choose me. "

It was the first time Xiao Feng met someone who spoke arrogantly so naturally without arousing the disgust of others. He smiled coldly, "Since you are so capable, why don't you ask me?"

Lan Chuya ran out of patience, "Since your bones are so hard, it's better to search for the soul. This looks simple, and I'm not afraid of you telling lies."

After finishing speaking, he circulated his spiritual power, kicked Xiao Feng's leg, and placed his palm on his celestial cap, "Search for the soul."

Xiao Feng suddenly screamed, the pain of the soul search went straight to the soul, the pain was everywhere, and there was nowhere to hide, it was absolutely crushing.

Lan Chuya said all his good words, but the other party didn't listen, so don't blame him for being cruel.

Xiao Feng's screams gradually decreased, the expression in his eyes gradually lost, and he became dazed and lifeless. This is the sequelae after the soul search, but it is also his own fault.

Lan Chuya withdrew his palm, his face was calm, without showing any emotion.

You Rongcheng asked concerned, "Jun Yao, how are you doing?"

Lan Chuya nodded, "I know who did it, but I don't want to involve you in this matter, so I won't tell you. You should know in the future."

The three of them looked at each other and didn't ask any more questions. They respected Lan Chuya.

Confucius North poked Xiao Feng's head, "Then what about him?"

You Rongcheng said lightly, "Kill it."

"I sent him back, searched his soul and made him stupid. It's better to live like this than to die, what do you think?" Lan Chuya's plain words revealed a sense of sadness.

Confucius Nan nodded, "That makes sense." There is always a price to pay for doing something wrong.

Lan Chuya took out a teleportation talisman, patted it on Xiao Feng's body, and sent him to his own door.

What happens in the future depends on God's will!

After being silent for a while, Lan Chuya turned his head to look at Confucius Bei, "Where are you chicken?"

"Don't laugh." Confucius Bei took out his spiritual pet with a look of embarrassment.

The moment they flew out, they felt the rain of colorful chicken feathers all over the sky, one after another, falling to the ground, and after a while, a thick layer accumulated on the ground.

Lan Chuya thought to himself, if his spiritual pet looked like this, he wouldn't let it go.

Perhaps the rooster hadn't been released for a long time, and when it came out, it excitedly flapped its wings and circled over the heads of several people, shedding its feathers while flying, and then everyone suffered, except Lan Chuya, because he With sharp eyesight and quick hands, he opened an umbrella, just the plantain umbrella.

"It's really well-deserved!" You Rongcheng took a leap and hid under the umbrella. He had already eaten a lot of hair.

Lan Chuya made the umbrella bigger, and then Confucius Nan and Confucius Bei also floated under the umbrella.

Suddenly, Lan Chuya gave the umbrella to Confucius Bei, but Confucius Bei didn’t know why, and when he got the umbrella, he almost made him kneel down. The weight can be imagined.

"Come down." Confucius growled.

Instead of falling down, the rooster spread its wings comfortably, and the umbrella was shaken violently a few times.

"If you don't come down, you will be hungry for three days!" Confucius Bei roared again.

Only then did the chicken become smaller obediently, and landed on the ground. It looked at Confucius Bei with dissatisfaction, "Unscrupulous master, it's unreasonable to be hungry after following you!"

Confucius Bei didn't bother to pay attention to it, so he turned to Lan Chuya and said, "Senior Brother Lan, take a look."

Lan Chuya asked very strangely, "Zibei, why did you ask me to watch the chicken for you?"

"I have a hunch that maybe only you can see what's wrong with it."

"in accordance with?"

"There is an unusual path in the trial bridge."

Lan Chuya smiled immediately, reached out and patted Confucius Bei on the shoulder, "Knowing pearls with discerning eyes."

Confucius Bei also smiled, "Of course, otherwise I wouldn't make friends with you."

While cleaning the chicken feathers on his body, You Rongcheng said speechlessly, "Stop flattering each other, both of you, and think of a way."

Lan Chuya approached the chicken like a scorpion in amazement, "You've lost so much hair, why does it still look the same? Is shedding some kind of secret method of yours?"

The rooster raised its neck, was full of air, and made some noises from its mouth.

Confucius Bei immediately explained, "It said it wasn't its secret method, it dropped it because it felt uncomfortable, and the more you drop it, the more comfortable it will be."

You Rongcheng was puzzled, "Under what circumstances, for a chicken, does it need to shed its hair to maintain comfort?"

Confucius Nan didn't speak, but he couldn't bear to look directly at him.

Lan Chuya flipped the feathers on the back of the chicken, "This is the first time I heard about it." He called in his heart, "Wuwei, come out and see your beast, what's wrong with it?"

Wuwei was forced to interrupt his practice, impatiently showed a touch of his demon consciousness, and suddenly paused, not knowing what tone to put on, "Its life is not good."

"Ah?" Lan Chuya was still flipping through the chicken's feathers on the surface, wondering in his heart, "How do you explain this?"

"Let me tell you this, it's not a chicken, it's a bird between a phoenix and a rooster. It harmed its master, but this ancient bird chose to harm itself."

Lan Chuya heard some interest, "How do you say it?"

"It seals bad life into its body, but everything needs a balance, so it needs to shed hair to relieve those discomforts."

"Is there any solution?"

"It's simple."

"Say it."

"Forcing bad life into one of its feathers, and then tearing that feather off, wouldn't it be all right?"

"So simple?"

"Otherwise, how difficult do you think?"

"All right, all right, I see, thank you very much."

"Fuck off."

Lan Chuya stood up and waved to Confucius Bei, who was already standing in front of him, "I have seen such a strange thing on the fourth floor of Wanjian Pavilion. The solution is simple..."

When Confucius Bei heard this, his eyes lit up immediately, and he thought to himself that he should have found Lan Junyao earlier, "Brother Lan, what should I do?"

Lan Chuya repeated what Wuwei told him just now, "Do you understand?"

"Understood." Confucius looked surprised. He didn't expect the solution to be so simple. He should have asked earlier.