The Mightiest Little Peasant

In the dense forest, a figure is moving forward.

This is an old man, wearing a large white robe.

"Damn, what a broken place, I would have known it a long time ago!"

As he walked, he cursed, the white robe was already covered with mud and looked dirty, and even his face was stained with mud and it exuded a stench.

Tired, hungry, and dirty!

He had never experienced this kind of torture.

As soon as he was born, he was in the family of cultivating immortals. He was born with a divine body, and he entered the path of immortality early, so how can he experience the taste of being a mortal.

This kind of taste is deadly!

"Huh? What does this smell like, it smells so good!"

Suddenly, he took a step, but he smelled an incomparable fragrance in the air.

"over there!"

His eyes lit up, and he rushed in that direction.

Soon, he saw that in a clearing not far away, several large pots were set up, and there were several grills next to them. Some meat was being grilled, golden golden, and the oil was about to drip.

And his saliva also came down, it was smashing, and it couldn't stop at all.

It's so fragrant!

Guru!

He swallowed wildly, and suddenly a trace of doubt appeared in his heart.

Where's the pot and grill?

Whose ring still had such useless sundries in it, and he took them out in advance and brought them in?

This is really a talent!

"Is this guy?"

He swept aside the creek and saw a figure that looked rather young.

"I haven't seen this person, he shouldn't be an immortal, he's a person from the lower realm starry sky!"

He distinguished it and murmured.

Then, there was a look of contempt in his eyes.

It was just a native of the starry sky of the lower realm, and he was the true immortal descended from the upper realm, and he didn't know how many times more noble than this guy.

"Hey! You, come here!"

He walked out grinningly, raised his hand to point at the man by the stream, and shouted arrogantly.

"Who are you?"

The man turned around and looked.

"Are you blind? Didn't you see my immortal robe? I am naturally a true immortal who descended from the upper realm. I tell you, today you are lucky. I can give you a chance to serve me, etc. I am out, I will naturally give you something in return!"

The old man raised his face and said proudly.

He had no doubt that after listening to this guy, he would immediately agree, and would bow to him and try to flatter him!

Because he is a real fairy!

Something casually leaked between his fingers, enough for this guy to enjoy!

However, after waiting for a long time, he didn't hear the voice of flattery from the opposite side. He fixed his eyes and saw that the man was looking at him with a foolish look.

He was stunned immediately.

What's going on?

This guy wasn't even moved at all, and he didn't even feel scared. He completely regarded him as a real fairy.

Doesn't this guy believe his words?

"I'm really a real fairy!"

He increased his tone and shouted.

"Even if it's a real fairy, so what!" The man curled his lips with a look of disdain.

The old man froze again.

This guy knows he is a real fairy, so he is not afraid?

"Huh! It's so reckless!"

Then, he was furious, and a strong murderous intent emerged on his face.

If they were outside, when the natives dared to talk to him like this, he would slap them and kill them on the spot.

An indigenous ant is really tired of talking to this real fairy like this!

"Don't think I can't kill you easily here, you can talk to me like this, I'm a real fairy, you're just an ant, I can kill you by blowing my breath!" He hated again. Tao.

He stared at that face, as if to write it down.

"When I go out, see if I don't kill you and destroy your Nine Clan!"

He turned around and walked out, muttering coldly.

"Wait!"

At this moment, a shout came from behind.

"Why, now I know I'm scared! If you kneel down and beg me for mercy, and then serve the food, I might still consider and spare your life!" The old man turned around and said proudly, with a somewhat proud expression.

However, what greeted him was a cold, cold face.

"You...what are you doing?"

The old man was startled, and then panicked.

This guy didn't know what was going on, his aura suddenly became terrifying, his astonishing murderous aura seemed to have killed countless people.

"It's a real fairy! I really haven't killed it!"

Tang Hao sneered, gently waved the crystal sword in his hand, murderous intent surged in his eyes.

Since this guy wants to kill him, he won't be polite!

What about a real fairy!

Here, it's just a mortal!Not even him!

"You...Don't come over! You are so bold! I'm a real fairy, do you dare to move me?" The old man stepped back, his expression becoming more flustered, and even more shocked in his heart.

What is going on with this guy?

When others heard that he was a real immortal, they were all in awe, and some would flatter and flatter, but this guy actually wanted to kill him!

Tang Hao didn't make a sound, and stepped forward with a vigorous step. With a wave of the crystal sword in his hand, he traversed a semicircular arc.

puff!

A soft sound.

It was the sound of blood splashing with the throat being slit.

The old man's eyes widened, and there was still a touch of extreme shock in his eyes.

He couldn't believe it until he died, this guy really dared to kill the immortals!

He raised his hand to cover his throat, trying to stop the blood, but the blood was like a spring, and couldn't stop it. After shaking his figure a few times, he thumped and fell.

Soon, there was no sound.

"moron!"

Tang Hao looked at him and sneered.

What about the real immortal, what he didn't dare to kill.

"Dignified true immortal, killed by a sword wiped his neck, is also quite aggrieved." He sneered again.

A true immortal is more difficult to kill than the Nine Tribulations, if it weren't here, it wouldn't be dead at all.

"It's really dead! Even if the mountain is gone, he won't be resurrected!"

Tang Hao squatted down and probed.

This old guy really died thoroughly.

"The clothes are not bad! The ring is not bad too! And the jade, and the boots..." He stripped the true fairy one by one, putting them all in his big bag.

"It's a pity, he can't get the Taoism in his body!"

He stared at the bare corpse, feeling very sorry.

There should be a lot of Taoism in this true immortal corpse. There are hundreds of them. If this old guy has a high realm, there may be thousands of them. Then they will be completely released.

In the realm of true immortality, Taoism is equivalent to cultivation. The more Taoism, the higher the cultivation.

"Forget it, take it first, and then take the path from the corpse after you get the mountain or go out."

He pondered for a moment, and simply took the rope, tied the corpse, and hung it behind the bag.

After eating the meat, he was full of energy, pulled up the bag, and the corpse of the real immortal behind, continued on the road.