Rebirth of the Supreme Celestial Being

Feeling provoked and insulted, Shi Yongtai's originally pretended smiling face instantly became gloomy.

Shi Yongtai sneered and said: "Green Bamboo, I'll show you Shi Yongtai, don't be shameless. To tell you the truth, Youcaoju has long been defeated. Not only Youcaoju, but all the industries under Lin Zhan's name are almost gone. If he was defeated, blame him for offending people, and it’s not time to die. Otherwise, maybe Youcaoju can survive for another year and a half, now...hehe, everything is a foregone conclusion !"

Qing Zhu narrowed his eyes dangerously and said, "Could it be that you have forgotten, how did Master Zhan treat you in the first place?"

"How does he treat me? He treats me well, but in his eyes, I will always be an old slave. He knew that I was alive soon, so he gave me the shop and waited for me to die before he took it back. Go." Shi Yongtai straightened his back and said: "However, my new owner can help me improve my cultivation, rejuvenate my old age, and make my Yongtaiju become one of the best shops in the entire Xuancheng. If you were me, which one would you choose?"

Qing Zhu shook his head and said, "I have nothing to say with people like you."

Some people will never be able to fill up their desires, no matter how others treat them, they will always be sorry for him in the end.

Shi Yongtai said: "You are just a dog of Lin Zhan. Now that he is dead, why do you need to be a dog for him again? Why don't you treat him as a dog as I see it in the past and reward you with a bite of food."

Qing Zhu was about to laugh with anger. He pinched the cane hidden in his sleeve and said, "You are really not afraid of death. Now Master Zhan's son Lin Xuanzhi is already the young master of the Lin family, and he is a double cultivation of pill and method. You are not afraid, he came to kill you?

Shi Yongtai's complexion changed as expected, and a shadow of the prey that could not be missed flashed in his eyes, and said: "Even if Lin Xuanzhi is powerful, he can't hide from Xuanyaozong's bright spears and dark arrows. I want to see it for a few years. After that, can he walk out of Xuan Tianzong alive."

Qing Zhu couldn't bear it, and slammed the vines fiercely, hitting Shi Yongtai, and shouting: "I will send you to apologize to Master Zhan!"

Shi Yongtai was shocked and immediately stretched out his hands to resist.

The bluestone slabs on the ground were lifted up one by one, and the earth and rocks flew up for a while. The bluestone slabs formed a wall in front of Shi Yongtai, blocking the green bamboo Tengman.

However, Shi Yongtai did not expect that the vines were so tough that they suddenly penetrated the thick slab of stone and stabbed straight towards his throat.

Shi Yongtai was another ground collapse technique, leaping two feet into the ground out of thin air, avoiding the vines.

Green bamboo waved his hands, and two sturdy vines twisted the bluestone slabs into pieces.

On the street, many monks were attracted by the movement here.

Although Shi Yongtai escaped the fatal blow, the vines quickly bound his hands, legs and waist like a shadow. Shi Yongtai was caught in the air. The green bamboo was still dressed in Qingyi, standing on the spot. Without moving, Shi Yongtai's throat was entangled by a vine. He struggled desperately. However, the more he struggled, the tighter the vines were bound. Before a moment, he was afraid that he would be hanged!

how is this possible?

How could Qing Zhu be so powerful? Isn't he a monk who can't even build a foundation?

Shi Yongtai rolled his eyes, and quickly crushed a ball in his sleeve with his fingers.

Just when Qing Zhu was about to strike Shi Yongtai the final blow and directly strangle him, he suddenly felt a strong pressure from a monk of the mysterious rank, and at the same time, there was a fierce and powerful palm.

Suddenly, Qing Zhu's eyes dazzled, and his body resembled a fluttering leaf, quickly retreating towards the back.

A huge hand patted him from the gate of Yongtaiju. The closer to Qingye, the larger the gray hand. Wherever the dangling big hand goes, the floor is lifted, and the trees and grass are uprooted. , The onlookers passing by were also unable to support them and were blown out.

Qing Zhu was surprised secretly in his heart, and quickly closed his hands together, the green robe flew up, hundreds of rattans danced fiercely, and at the same time rushed to the huge black palm.

There was a loud sound of "boom", black palms collided with the vines, and at the same time a strong air flow broke out. The houses and trees around the collision were all affected. The houses were okay, and most of them were protected by defensive formations or defenses. The loss was not tragic. The towering trees were completely uprooted, and they were twisted into fragments in the wind of the storm.

The other party gave out ten palms in succession, and Qingzhu was also able to fight with ease, but the two fought in the downtown area of ​​Xuancheng, which would inevitably have a great impact on public order here.

Soon, Wu's patrolmen hurried over here.

Looking at this posture from a distance, they knew that something was wrong. None of these patrolmen caught up with them to die, and they all looked at the fierce battle that was beyond their ability to withstand shock.

"Quick, hurry up and report to the Patriarch that there is a mysterious monk fighting here!"

"Hurry up and find the elders, my God, they will ruin this street in Xuancheng!"

"Do they understand Xuancheng's rules?"

"Brother, there seems to be a fight over there." Yan Tianhen heard the noise and said, pointing to the street next door.

Early this morning, Yan Tianhen yelled that he was hungry, and Lin Xuanzhi took him out to find food. At this time, Yan Tianhen was still holding a candied gourd made of spirit fruit.

Lin Xuanzhi looked at the outline of the wisteria and black palm that broke through Yao, and couldn't help frowning, and said, "How can two cultivators of the least ground level do their hands here?"

The city has the rules of the city. No matter how powerful monks are, they are not allowed to easily move in the city, because the more powerful monks, the greater the destructive power they can cause when they start. If one cannot control it, It is guaranteed that the entire city will be completely abandoned!

Of course, there are many powerful defensive formations and magic weapons in the city of Xianmen, and it is not so easy to destroy them.

Yan Tianhen was surprised and said, "Earth-level monk?"

Lin Xuanzhi looked at the powerful counterattack, and said: "Now they are only showing the ground level, but it is likely to suppress the cultivation."

Yan Tianhen was eager to try, and said, "I haven't seen a few battles between Earth-level cultivators, brother, should we take a closer look?"

Lin Xuanzhi glanced at him and said, "You are really dangerous where you go, you are not allowed."

Yan Tianhen: "..."

Yan Tianhen touched his head and murmured, "Why do I always feel that those wisterias look familiar?"

Feng Jingyu originally dozed off in Yan Tianhen's arms, but was awakened by the movement outside, so he poked out a small head, and when he saw the ferocious wisteria scattered all over the sky, he involuntarily blurted out: "Eh Why did the transformed little wood spirit fight with people?"

Lin Xuanzhi looked at Feng Jingyu and said, "You know?"

Feng Jingyu said, "Isn't it the one named Qingzhu? Why did you ask me instead?"

Lin Xuanzhi: "..."

Yan Tianhen: "..."

The two looked at each other and said at the same time: "Go!"

Lin Xuanzhi directly took out Lian Lian, pulled Yan Tianhen up, and flew towards Yujian over there.

As soon as Lin Xuanzhigang vacated, another young man on the street who was looking at the excitement while eating a candy gourd with his neck up could not help but "Hey" and said, "Isn't this a little brother, he went over there." What are you going to do?"

After thinking for a while, Wan Yitong gnawed down the remaining three spirit fruits with honey in three mouthfuls one by one, took out the sad long sword he carried with him, and rose up with the sword, following Lin Xuan It flies towards the other side.

Qing Zhu had already faintly gained the upper hand, but at this moment, another person joined the battle and changed the whole situation. Qing Zhu was wiped off his arm by the yellow palm print immediately behind the black palm, and he was suddenly overturned. On the ground, at the moment the other palm rushed towards his face, Qingzhu was suddenly grabbed by someone, took it to the sky, and survived the fatal blow.

"Xuan Zhi?" Qing Zhu was taken aback.

Lin Xuanzhi took the green bamboo and landed on the opposite beam, only to see the two old men who could use palm skills, staring at one of them, wearing an earth-colored Taoist robe, and said fiercely: "Dare to be in mine. The ground is wild, you are looking for death!"

Qing Zhu vomited blood and said, "For the sake of the old and disrespect, let's die!"

Shi Yongtai stepped forward, stood behind the two monks, and said in a low voice: "This man used to work with Lin Zhan. He is Lin Zhan's lackey. If he is not quickly removed today, I am afraid he will continue in the future. Ask for trouble."

"Hmph, then kill him." Another black monk said.

The two profound-level monks still wanted to continue their hands to remove the green bamboo from the roots. However, at this moment, Wan Yitong’s sword fell in front of Lin Xuanzhi and the others, and he sat on top of grief with his legs up. In mid-air, he glanced down and raised his voice and said, "What are you hitting? Don't you know that Xuancheng is the site of Xuantianzong, and fights are not allowed? Shi treasurer, you won't go back to bed early in the morning. Several daughters-in-law holding you inside, what are they doing here?"

Shi Yongtai's face changed slightly, but why did the secret curse come from this little ancestor?

Although the total number of disciples entering the three main peaks of the Xuantian Sect and the central peak is quite large, not every one of them can make the entire Xuancheng people remember their faces, and not all of them can make the people of Xuancheng see them. Take a detour and stay away.

Wan Yitong is precisely such a special existence.

Because he has a characteristic of being nosy.

He probably thinks that there is nothing fun on the mountain, so he always wanders in the Xuancheng under the mountain. Whenever he sees uneven roads, he will draw his sword to help him most of the time. The bullied party is grateful to him, and he is pointed at him. The side with his head is basically itchy with anger, and he can't wait to cut this Wan Yitong.

However they cannot.

Because Wan Yitong was deeply loved by the peak master Shen Jianfeng, there were three seniors and one senior who took care of him.

It is said that one time when Wan Yitong was wandering around in Xuancheng, he was spotted by a passing monk. The monk had a high level of cultivation. He acted on Wan Yitong, causing him to suffer a big loss. Within the time of a stick of incense, dozens of Shen Jianfeng's disciples, led by the disciples who entered the room, came in mighty.

Regardless of his knowledge, although the monk saved his life, he was beaten into a pig's head by a gang, with three ribs broken all over his body. That night, he even crawled and fled to Xuancheng, and has not dared to enter the city again. Xuancheng one step.

Shi Yongtai took a deep breath, his face twitched a few times, and said, "Master Wanxian, they were the first to trouble me. If I didn't want to protect myself, I would be dead now."

Thinking about Qing Zhu's fierce attack, Shi Yongtai couldn't help shivering from the bottom of his heart.

When did Qing Zhu become so powerful?

Wan Yitong raised his eyebrows, turned his head and glanced at Qingzhu, and said, "You look so good-looking, what do you want him for?"

Yan Tianhen twitched his mouth.

Qing Zhu's complexion was slightly awkward, and he said, "It's him who is innocent and unrighteous first. I'm taking care of my young master.

Wan Yitong said, "What is the relationship between you and my junior brother?"

Qing Zhu said: "The young master in my mouth is Xuanzhi's father."

Wan Yitong nodded, snapped his fingers and said, "Understood."

It turns out that this is from the younger brother's side, so he can handle it easily.