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Lin Xiaoyao's voice was very gentle.

Without the slightest anger.

It was as if he was just saying hello to an ordinary stranger.

But listen to each other's ears.

Rumble!

But it was as if thunder had exploded in his ears.

No, perhaps it is more appropriate to describe it as a catastrophe.

Qian Huan Sanren was dumbfounded at the time.

The expression on his face became even more wonderful.

Surprised, dazed, puzzled...

But in the end it was all replaced by fear.

Looking at Lin Xiaoyao's expression, it was as if he had seen a ghost during the day.

His eyes gradually became frightened, and he stared at the immortal cultivator sitting beside him, but he couldn't remember his face clearly.

The voice became hoarse and dry.

"You... are you the true immortal of the Huayu Sect?"

"Impossible, you...how are you here?"

At this moment, his heart was full of horror, and even more filled with fear.

But then it became unbelievable.

For this revenge, I have been planning for a year.

All steps have gone through repeated scrutiny, and strive to be seamless.

For this reason, he intentionally resorted to ingenious tricks and tried his best to lure Palace Mistress Wuyue out with great difficulty.

After chasing and chasing, the two ran across thousands of rivers and mountains.

In half a month's time, after passing through countless wilderness areas, he had many opportunities to kill this woman.

But never did it.

It's just that I'm afraid of scaring the snake.

The immortal patriarch of Huayu Sect was too elusive.

He didn't want to fall short.

So hold back.

Bring the other side here all the time.

After killing her, he can enter Xianyuan Valley.

Even if the news leaked out, the other party would also have nothing to do with him.

All in all, step by step, he has already deduced it.

However, it counts.

He never expected that the immortal from Huayu Sect would still appear in front of him.

How can it be?

Could it be that I have spent so much effort, but still can't get rid of that guy?

Could it be that the other party really has the ability to predict and predict, so he deliberately waited here, drinking tea here while watching his own performance?

In his eyes, he was like that stupid clown?

In the blink of an eye, Qian Huan Sanren thought a lot.

However, at this moment, what is most in his heart is not fear, but unwillingness.

After all, all his efforts were in vain in the end, how could he swallow this breath.

"Why are you here? Don't tell me you have the ability to see through all my schemes?"

"If I say that all of this is actually just a coincidence, Lin just happened to come here for a sip of tea, and then came across this scene, would you believe it?"

Lin Xiaoyao's flat voice reached his ears.

He's not a liar.

What's more, the guy in front of him is already dead anyway, and of course there is no need to lie to a dying person.

Thousand Fantasy Sanren: "..."

Other cultivators: "..."

Just in time?

coincide?

Are you fucking kidding me?

Not to mention that Qian Huan Sanren didn't believe it, none of the dozens of immortal cultivators present believed it.

After all, how can there be such a coincidence in the world?

Qian Huan Sanren was originally terrified, but at this moment, he couldn't help feeling a little more angry.

Furiously, he said: "Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated. If you want to say it, you can say it. If you don't want to admit it, I can't force it. Why use such words to humiliate me, saying that this is just a coincidence, do you believe it? "

Lin Xiaoyao: "..."

Seeing the excited look of the other party who has suffered such a great humiliation.

Lin Xiaoyao was also speechless.

The conscience of heaven and earth.

What I'm saying is the truth.

If you don't believe it yourself, blame me?

"You don't have to drink a toast, you don't have to drink fine wine, believe it or not, Lin told you kindly, do you think I really have an obligation to explain to you?"

Lin Xiaoyao is not a good-tempered immortal cultivator either, seeing this scene, he couldn't help showing a trace of anger on his face.

This guy also kicked his nose on his face.

I really don't know how to live or die, so I just ask... who gave you the courage?

I really want to die!

His face darkened, and his tone became severe.

"Kneel down."

Not loud.

However, all the cultivators present could hear it clearly.

Qian Huan Sanren was even more furious.

A scholar can be killed but not humiliated.

So what about real immortals?

I can't beat you, but wanting me to bend my knees and beg for mercy, to kneel down to you, is just a daydream!

He snorted coldly, raised his head, and was about to mock.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

With a "plop", he knelt down and knelt obediently in front of Lin Xiaoyao.

However, what is more funny is that at this moment, he is raising his head high, with an impassioned expression: "If you want to kill or cut, you will do as you please. If you want me to kneel down, you are daydreaming..."

However, the words were still in his ears, and before he finished speaking, he knelt down in front of Lin Xiaoyao with a plop.

Palace Master Wuyue: "..."

Master Feihe: "..."

Other cultivators around: "..."

Everyone is dumbfounded.

looked at each other.

I wonder if this buddy has a brain problem, you have to give in, then don't say nice words.

Now that the beautiful words have been said, then no matter what, they should also show a little backbone.

What's the matter with kneeling so fast while uttering bold words arrogantly?

Isn't this guy shameless?

In front of so many people, my face was swollen from the beating. It's fun, isn't it?

Everyone can't figure it out.

After all, words follow the law, this kind of supernatural power in myths and legends, ordinary immortals have really never heard of it, and of course they don't know what happened just now.

And Qian Huan Sanren also looked bewildered.

He flushed all over his face.

The suspicious eyes of the crowd drove him crazy.

He felt like a clown at the moment.

So I tried desperately to stand up.

It didn't work though.

Lin Xiaoyao came here on his own body, and he used his words to follow suit, even if he came to a real fairy, he would have to kneel.

What's more, he is a mere immortal cultivator at the level of crossing the catastrophe.

In Lin Xiaoyao's eyes now, he is almost like an ant.

Ask him to kneel, and the other party can only kneel.

Want to rebel?

Hmph, it's better not to have this daydream as soon as possible!

In a word, the other party is a fish on the chopping board at this moment, and any resistance is a futile waste of effort.

However, Qian Huan San Ren did not give up.

Although this guy is ruthless, he is a guy with great face.

In front of everyone, while uttering bold words, he knelt obediently to the other party, pretending to beg for mercy, all of which had already made him ashamed.

Especially the contemptuous gazes of the monks around him drove him crazy.

So of course he wouldn't give up.

Even if he knew he couldn't beat this real immortal, he still had to do his best to fight the opponent.

Lin Xiaoyao shook his head.

This guy really doesn't know how to live or die, he shakes the tree, and he wants to be with him forever with just such a rudimentary move?

Of course he would not have the slightest sympathy for such a stubborn enemy.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Want to attack me? Okay, then I will give you a chance, lest you be dissatisfied with the loss and others say that I bully the small with the big."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Xiaoyao had already released the shackles that had been imposed on him by the Fa Sui.

Then this guy jumped up from the ground with a "bang".

There was a loud drink.

The devilish energy from all over his body swarmed out and rushed towards Lin Xiaoyao.

"Senior, be careful!"

Palace Mistress Wuyue could see clearly and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Although he knew that Senior Immortal had great supernatural powers, this guy's blow of hatred was no small matter. The key was that at this moment, the distance between the two sides was too close.

In case the senior immortal is negligent, it is too late to hide...

This woman really admires Lin Xiaoyao now, so she couldn't help but reminded her.

But of course her worries were unnecessary.

Lin Xiaoyao still sat in his original position with a smile on his face, motionless.

And the opponent's thunderous attack, he didn't seem to notice it at all.

Too big to be added.

Of course, Lin Xiaoyao must have his own confidence in doing this!

Not to mention a mere immortal cultivator of transcending tribulation level in front of me, even if I sit here and let him beat him for a day and a night, until this guy is exhausted to death, he will not be able to hurt a single hair of himself.

Even if he is a true immortal of the same level, if Lin Xiaoyao sits here and does not defend, the opponent may not be able to hurt him at all.

That's right, it's such confidence and arrogance.

In short, he looked at each other calmly.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Qian Huan Sanren rushed halfway, and suddenly turned into a black light. Fly towards the slanting stab.

It turned out that the menacing attack just now was just a false move, and his real purpose was to escape from this terrible place of right and wrong in front of him.

On the surface, he gritted his teeth angrily, but in fact, this guy is not stupid.

He knew in his heart that the immortal patriarch of the Huayu Sect in front of him was simply not something he could deal with.

If you are tough with him, you will only end up with a disastrous result.

What is the trouble?

Knowing how to judge the situation is the real smart person, so what he has to do is not to fly to the flame, but to look for the gap and escape from here.

I have to say that this guy's acting skills are quite good.

But stupid is stupid, he shouldn't show off his cleverness in front of Lin Xiaoyao.

In the end, the final result will only make his situation much worse than before.

Then, everyone saw an incredible scene again.

Lin Xiaoyao still stood there in perfect condition.

Didn't move.

However, the Qianhuan Sanren who had escaped halfway just now ran back inexplicably.

Then without further ado, with a plop, he knelt down towards Lin Xiaoyao.

While weeping and kowtowing, he slapped himself vigorously.

Master Feihe: "..."

Princess Wuyue: "..."

There are other cultivators around: "..."

Faced with this weird scene, the immortal cultivators present were all dumbfounded.

Everyone, look at me, and I look at you.

Confused.

I even wondered if there was something wrong with my eyes.

The scene in front of him was too weird.

Just now, everyone was still sighing, thinking that this Qianhuan Sanren was really audacious, facing the number one powerhouse in Yunzhou, the famous immortal patriarch of the Huayu Sect, he was actually not honest...

As a result, I never expected that this idea hadn't turned in my mind, just the next second, this guy was actually scared.

Even if he ran away, he didn't run away anymore, but he ran back and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

And he slapped himself with tears in his eyes.

There is no mistake!

Since you are cowardly, why did you play these tricks just now?

Wouldn't that be superfluous?

Isn't it fun to punch yourself in the face?

I don't understand what is going on in this guy's mind.

Everyone was amazed, they didn't know that Qian Huan Sanren was shocked, angry and wronged at the moment.

He's not an idiot, he's a good guy, why would he do such a stupid thing to slap himself in the face?

He didn't want to sit and wait for death, so he knew that the enemy was strong and we were weak, and there were not many chances of escape, but he still had to take a risk.

Anyway, the left and right are just dead.

If it does, it's a very good deal.

He tried his best and his acting skills exploded.

Everything turned out to be fine.

The way of heaven, why is it inexplicable, the body is out of control, and he ran back after only halfway through the escape.

He didn't know how it all happened.

The heart is also very desperate.

There is nothing to do.

There is simply no way to resist.

And what made him even more desperate was the next thing.

It's fine for me to run back inexplicably, but I even knelt down to Lin Xiaoyao.

Just kneel down and kneel down.

Anyway, this kind of experience has already happened once.

But what he never expected was that after kneeling down, he kowtowed at the other party inexplicably.

And while knocking, he slapped himself while weeping bitterly.

The conscience of heaven and earth, he never thought of doing this at all.

He was equally confused about what happened suddenly, and there was nothing wrong with describing it as being confused by Monk Zhang Er.

But the sad thing is that only he knows all of this in his heart.

From the perspective of a bystander, everyone thought he was as timid as a mouse.

No, not just as timid as a mouse, but also as an idiot with both heads and heads.

You said you could run if you wanted to. If you were afraid in your heart and chose to beg for mercy, if you wanted to save your life in this way, it would not be impossible.

But what kind of choice to make, you should think about it from the beginning.

How can there be such a change from day to day?

After a while, he chose to run away, and after running halfway, he turned around and came back to beg for mercy.

Doing so will only be self-defeating.

For a moment, the immortal cultivators who were watching couldn't help talking about it.

"I didn't expect Qian Huan Sanren to be such an idiot."

"Who says it's not? Not only is he as timid as a mouse, but he's also muddle-headed in what he does. Xu has never seen such a stupid guy in his life. I really looked up to him just now."

"That's right. Look at the way he's crying and slapping himself now. It's almost like laughing out loud. He doesn't think he can be forgiven by that senior immortal for being so brazen."

...

In this way, the voices of ridicule and ridicule kept coming to the ears.

Qian Huan Sanren's face turned red when he heard that.

He had never been humiliated like this in his life.

What made him feel aggrieved was that what everyone said was obviously not true at all, but he had no way to refute it.

Not to mention how depressed and sad I am.

This is too bullying.

Looking at the depressed face of the other party, Lin Xiaoyao's heart was full of joy.

The corners of the mouth turned up slightly, outlining a smile: "Xiao Mian, fight with me?"

But to be honest, it works really well.

Facing himself, whether the other party has the strength to fight back.

But like a puppet on a string.

And the reason why Lin Xiaoyao teased the other party like this was because he hated the other party's cunning.

Regardless of this guy's strength, since he likes to be smart, let him see what it means to reap the fruits of himself.

Killing this guy is nothing to him.

So Lin Xiaoyao was not in a hurry.

Directly use words to follow the law, let this guy kowtow to him and beg for mercy, while crying bitterly and slapping himself.

After all, immortal cultivators also need face.

I just want to let this guy see what kind of consequences he will face if he fights against him.

Not only will it fall, but it will also become the laughing stock of the world of cultivating immortals.

In this way, a cup of tea has passed.

Lin Xiaoyao finally showed an impatient look on his face.

Up to now, this guy has had enough lessons, and the matter will come to an end.

So Lin Xiaoyao raised his right hand and pointed forward with one finger.

Following his movements, Qianhuan Sanren couldn't help feeling a warning sign in his heart, knowing that his life was at stake, he naturally didn't want to sit still, so he gritted his teeth and struggled with all his strength.

Even at the expense of igniting the original fire.

Even if he knew that the result of doing so would be to drink poison to quench his thirst, and the final outcome would be a drop in realm, but at this moment, for his own life, how could he care so much?

Finding ways to survive is the most important thing now.

It's a pity that no matter how hard he struggles, it's just a waste of energy. The difference in strength between the two is too great, and any resistance he has is useless.

Qian Huan Sanren had already ignited his fire, but he was shocked to find that he was still unable to move.

The fear in his heart could not help reaching its peak.

"Senior, forgive me!"

"Be merciful!"

Up to now, he only had the option of begging.

However, how could Lin Xiaoyao pay attention to him?

Begging for mercy is a waste of effort.

Wanting to survive is just wishful thinking.

Soon, he felt a terrifying force that crushed him to pieces, and the primordial spirit also had no chance to escape.

The whole person was completely wiped out from this world, just like that.

hiss……

This scene was clearly seen by the immortal cultivators present, and countless people couldn't help but secretly gasped.

The expression on his face was shocking.

In their minds, Qianhuan Sanren was already an unattainable and powerful existence, but they didn't expect to face this immortal patriarch of Huayu Sect, but he was as small as an ant that could be crushed to death at any time.

The opponent didn't bother at all.

This scene brought great shock and impact to everyone.

As the saying goes, it is better to meet than to be famous.

You probably know this truth, and you’ve all heard it before.

But experiencing it firsthand is another matter.

At this moment, everyone was so shocked that they couldn't even speak.

I just feel that this person is so powerful that it is simply impossible to describe and describe it in words.

In a word, in addition to admiration or admiration.

They can't even imagine that there are such strong people in the world!

My heart became hot, is this the power of a real fairy?

As a result, everyone couldn't help but become more and more looking forward to the Immortal Fate Valley that was about to open.