Dress up as a male match to cultivate immortals

The green-robed disciple saw a young man standing out of nowhere, with fair skin, red lips and white teeth, and his spirit.Seeing this, they were taken aback for a moment, and several people looked at each other without speaking.

Although Ye Zhengliu was wearing the clothes he wore when he entered the coffin, there was a fine ice silk ribbon around his waist.After a long journey, the belt has long been so dusty that it can't see its original shape.But being provoked by his anger at this moment, the ice silkworm's coldness slowly spread, making the disciples on the opposite side startled and dare not act rashly.

"By the way, why did the senior brothers do this thing of burning incense without paper? It's really a headache." Ye Zhengliu stood in front of the four people with a smile that was not a smile, but his expression was a little wretched. He is completely corrupt.

"What do you mean!" The leader was stunned for a moment.

"You're making your ancestor angry!" Ye Zhengliu raised his eyebrows and smiled, "No wonder he's so careless in doing things, he turned out to be a fool. Master," Ye Zhengliu waved his hand at Nan Xingjin, "Don't waste your time with fools." , I can’t even understand a sentence, and my words are not as loud as my apprentice’s farting.”

A few green-robed disciples realized this, and suddenly trembled with anger.They scolded people straight to the point, never seen this kind of cursing around the corner.For a while, his face was flushed, and the eyeballs of the leader who was even more angry were about to pop out. Without saying a word, he raised the sword in his hand and slashed at Ye Zhengliu.

From the corner of his eye, Ye Zhengliu saw that the man's attack was a killer move, he snorted coldly in his heart, and hurriedly dodged out of the way.When that person closed his move, he turned around and gave him a handsome slap!

"Ho!"

He has already cultivated to the god level, who in the world can withstand the blow of the devil's palm!

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only……

"Grass!" Ye Zhengliu looked at the green-robed disciple who was stunned by his handsome action but was not injured at all, and his body shook.

Soul light!Forget that this is not your body!

The slap that was so chic and handsome just now is simply teasing, okay?

……

Ye Zishi, you cheated me!

If you can't pretend, you will become an idiot!

……

Ye Zhengliu only felt that the wind was messy, and his handsome face turned red.

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The green-robed disciples were also stunned. Seeing Ye Zhengliu's face changing from red to green, it took him a while to understand.

"Hahahaha! Haha" more unscrupulous ridicule resounded through the sky, and several people suddenly laughed.

Nan Xingjin looked at Ye Zhengliu who was standing on the spot with a frustrated face, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching a few times.But in my heart, I feel a little relieved that this young man can stand up for him.And it was the first time that he had been guarding Daoshan by himself for so many years, and he heard someone call him master.

It feels so good.

Ye Zhengliu didn't know the old man's emotion at all, he just felt ten thousand muddy horses galloping past his heart.

Damn tell you to pretend to be garlic!

Damn call you cheap!

Damn tell you to be greedy for cheap food!

Damn tell you not to look at the old calendar!

Oh shit……

Fighting in the hands of demons, now without the palm style of splitting gold and breaking jade, what is the difference with trash?He looked at the hands that looked like bright jade in front of him, and wailed in his heart: Fuck, how can this little spring onion be refined.

More importantly, the man on the opposite side had murderous intentions.Although he has no cultivation base now, the experience of more than 200 years is not in vain.Seeing the leader's greedy face, his eyes were like eating people, Ye Zhengliu understood that he might not be able to keep the ice silk ribbon on his body.

Cheating Ye Zishi!

You are so old and don't know how to cultivate, so what are you talking about!

Ye Zhengliu slandered a few words in his heart, and finally stopped the galloping denunciation activities in his heart.At this time, seeing the green-robed disciple sneering a few times, he hurriedly stabilized his mind, and looked around for places where he could borrow strength.The other party is at least a person in the late stage of foundation establishment. I don't know how many tricks I can dodge if I try my best?

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"If you want this house, I will give it to you."

Ye Zhengliu was taken aback for a moment, and when he turned around, he saw Nan Xingjin twisting his clothes and shouting at those people.Then he understood that the old man was afraid of losing himself, and wanted to stop him.

The green-robed disciple didn't seem to hear it at all, snorted, but didn't even look at Nan Xingjin.The leader was still staring at the ice silk ribbon on Ye Zhengliu's waist, and smacked his lower lip: "Tsk tsk, this kind of treasure fell into the hands of a brat. Look at your bear, you either stole it or snatched it!" Why don't I do justice for the heavens, except for you, the scourge!"

After speaking, he flew forward with a sword.

Ye Zhengliu only felt that his anger was rising. If he was a little teasing and cautious before, this time he was really angry!In the realm of comprehension, killing people to seize treasures and bullying the weak are commonplace.But he, Ye Zhengliu, belongs to the category that if someone kills me, I will not let him live.

So what if you kill one hundred enemies and lose three thousand?

I'm trying my best to disappear, but I can't make the enemy feel better!

Thinking of this, Ye Zhengliu's eyes brightened, and with a twist of his waist, he rushed straight to the tip of the sword.Seeing that he did not hide but met him, the disciple was secretly taken aback, and unknowingly, his feet stopped for a while.What Ye Zhengliu wanted was an opportunity for him to be dazed. He strayed forward, grabbed the opponent's sword hilt with his right hand, and thrust forward with his left hand.The disciple thought he had a hidden weapon in his hand, and turned from attack to defense. At this moment, Ye Zhengliu slammed his right hand, and the green-robed disciple's sword was snatched away.

There is nothing fancy about this attack.Ye Zhengliu's aura in his previous life was too thin. In the first few decades, he fought people almost every day in order to get more aura.It was the fight at that time that made him understand that there is never an end in a battle, only life and death.

And the close combat experience accumulated at that time, like instinct, was deeply branded on him.

As soon as the sword was in his hand, Ye Zhengliu only felt that his whole body was clever.He and the other party's cultivation bases are very different, just now he just took the opportunity by surprise, but if the other party reacts, he will not get any benefits.

It's just that when he found out that he got the sword, the speed with which his body made a move surprised him greatly.

People turn with the sword, and the sword turns with people. Ye Zhengliu only felt that he and the sword in his hand had merged into one, turning into a sharp blade that flew forward at high speed, and stabbed straight at the green-robed disciple's chest. .

It's just vaguely, my soul is somewhat unable to keep up with the speed of my body, and I feel a little dizzy.

"Stop!" Seeing that the tip of the sword had cut through the disciple's clothes and was about to pierce his chest, an angry shout came.The tip of the sword seemed to have hit something solid, stagnating.

Ye Zhengliu only felt his body tremble, and with a "dang", the sword slipped from his hand.Then the person also collapsed to the ground.

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A group of people walked slowly in the distance, the leader was tall and tall, with a white and beardless face.He was wearing a red robe, from the hem to the chest, embroidered with a vivid three-legged golden crow.There are several elders in orange or yellow clothes, but all of them have fat waists and round arms, like a pile of potatoes rolling in.

Nan Xingjin saw that the eyes of the man in red robe were hot, but he stepped forward to support Ye Zhengliu, only staring at the person with blank eyes.And the few green-robed disciples who made trouble earlier fell on the ground in fright, not daring to raise their heads.

"Xiao Jin, aren't you happy to see senior brother?" The red-robed man ignored the other people's kneeling, and walked straight to the south.

Ye Zhengliu knew that this was Yin Ruiming, the suzerain of the Pingzhi Sect, and he was slightly dissatisfied with him just stopping him from slaughtering the little bitch, but he couldn't express it on the surface.So he let Nanxing support him and didn't give way.

After hearing this, Nanxing Jin's eyes turned red, and he threw away Ye Zhengliu with both hands, and rushed towards Yin Ruiming.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooophone

The old man's figure was already extremely thin, and he was wearing a fine attire, but the overly loose clothes made him look even more senile.At this moment, shaking his little feet tremblingly and complaining with tears all over his face, even outsiders like Ye Zhengliu felt that those disciples were too insignificant.

Bullying the elderly is like a thunderbolt.

"The following offenders, disrespecting the teacher, instigating discord in the sect, should be punished according to the three crimes." Yin Ruiming's eyes darkened when he saw this.There was a faint trace of anger on Gu Jing's face, which had always been calm.At this time, while stroking Nan Xingjin's back, he said flatteringly: "Xiao Jin, we haven't seen each other for decades, don't be disturbed by these people."

It's as if Nan Xingjin came to chat with him specially.

Ye Zhengliu silently glanced at the legendary master of a sect, and couldn't help but twitch twice: Xiao Jin?Such a vulgar name.

"Sect Master! It's all because the disciples are not well disciplined. They forgot to tell Master Nan about his special status just after they made great achievements in beheading a powerful enemy. Please punish the disciples!"

Seeing Yin Ruiming startled, Ye Zhengliu followed his gaze and looked back.

A fat monk in a yellow robe was prostrate on the ground.Apparently it was the 'Master' that those green-robed disciples were talking about.What puzzled Ye Zhengliu was that the yellow-robed monk was only a third-class disciple. How could this person have the confidence to stop the leader of a sect in public and say such cruel words?

First, he reminded those people that they had just made great contributions, and then pointed out that Nanxingjin had a special status.Inside and outside the words, they all imply that Yin Ruiming, the suzerain, is unfair.And don't mention the behavior of those people today, this kind of blatant defense is more like a naked provocation!

He doesn't know whether to provoke Nan Xingjin or Yin Ruiming.only……

Ye Zhengliu glanced at Yin Ruiming without a trace, no matter what, it also showed that Nan Xingjin's backer seemed unreliable!

Yin Ruiming, the patriarch of the Pingzhi Sect, looked at the yellow-robed monk kneeling on the ground behind him, with a pale face that could not be seen to be happy or angry.

Just when Ye Zhengliu thought that this matter was going to be settled, he heard the yellow-robed monk suddenly raised his head, pointed his fleshy index finger at Ye Zhengliu, and said loudly: "Besides, this kid is not from my sect." , Entering the restricted area of ​​Rongzhi Yuan is already a capital offense. He also attempted to kill my disciples of the Pingzhi Sect. The suzerain is wise, he should kill this fellow and hang his head in front of the hall as a warning to others!!"

Ye Zhengliu's eyelids twitched, and before he could react, he saw the orange-yellow potato kneeling halfway behind him, shouting in unison: "The suzerain is wise!"