As soon as a sharp scream came from the air, a thin Taoist screamed and fell from the air.

When he shook the "Ruyi rope" on his waist, a spiritual snake suddenly broke through the air and wrapped around the falling thin Taoist Taoist. The thin Taoist who was in severe pain was exhausted at this time. Suddenly, he felt a tightness in his waist and looked down, and he saw a hole as thick as an arm in his heart, and a crystal clear rope was wrapped around his waist.

A smirk in his heart, the thin Taoist knew that he would never be spared. As a monk, he had been in full swing for half his life, and he never thought that he would die today as an ant.

As the "Ruyi Suo" flew away, Lin Zhao's body followed, like an arrow leaving the string, more than ten meters away from the empty Taoist who was tied up, shouting loudly: "Die!!!".

Even ants are greedy for life, and the thin Taoist wielded his magic power to break free from the ropes at his waist.

Suddenly, a loud shout came from my ears, like a thunderbolt from the sky, like a tiger roaring in the mountains, like a bell of a big bell. There was a roar in my ears, my head was dizzy, my vision was blurred, and my magic power suddenly dissipated, my body became soft, and I felt my head hurt so I didn't know anything.

With the loud shout, Lin Zhao hit out in a "meteorite style", and the surging blood and strength of his body; pure innate true energy; the aura of rage that ignited in his heart; the fear and fear in his mind were all poured into this punch, and the right fist emitted crystal light, and the fist energy condensed on the surface, like a burning meteorite that cut through the sky. One punch hit the thin Taoist's head, and the fist power suddenly erupted!

Without any resistance, the thin Taoist's head was like a watermelon, bursting out red and white, scattering into pieces of debris.

He held the thin Taoist corpse with his right hand, and the "Ruyi rope" in his left hand trembled, wrapped around the big rock on the top of the peak, and returned from the air to the huge rock on the top of the peak. He threw the corpse in his hand to the ground, Lin Zhao let out a long sigh, looked up at the air, and looked alert.

"Hahaha, Old Ghost Wuyu, you can't imagine that you were under the Yin Ming. You took your life by being a mortal who was regarded as an ant. Haha, you really laughed to death!"

Lin Zhao felt relieved when she saw the yellow-robed Taoist laughing and falling from the sky. She stood in front of her.

It's a typical fight between gods and mortals suffer. After watching for a while, they were almost wiped out by the fighting immortals, as if they were crushing the bugs to death. They killed the heart without any scruples.

Thinking of the situation just now, my life and death were really in an instant. Fortunately, the thin Taoist was seriously injured and busy escaping, so he just came to me.

In his opinion, he should be killed by a blow, but fortunately he is one of the rare masters of martial arts in the mortal world. Of course, in the eyes of these gods, he is just a stronger bug, and there is no big difference.

At this time, the yellow-robed Taoist in front of him seemed not so ferocious, and he should not have any worries about his life for the time being.

"Little guy, he is so bold and decisive! The old Taoist has been practicing for more than a hundred years. This is the first time he has seen a martial arts master like you! Haha!" The yellow-robed Taoist face was rosy and his beard was rosy, like a burning flame, enthusiastic and hot.

"Welcome to the immortal. I am lucky today. I am indeed extraordinary to see the immortal's face!" Lin Zhao clasped his fists and gave a deep bow.

According to Lin’s experience in his previous life, no matter how noble a person he met, as long as he was polite and courteous, the situation would not be too bad.

Lin Zhao didn't know what kind of virtues these immortals were, but the experience just now made Lin Zhao's impression of the so-called immortals really terrible. However, the world never revolves around him. He should bow his head, and at worst he could work harder and make others bow to him in the future.

Lin Zhao has been in this world for almost three years and has long understood that this world is different from his previous life.

In this world, the importance of order is certainly the first priority, but the power of maintaining order is the naked force. Secular families, folk gangs, dynasties, etc. compete with comprehensive strength, which are the same as in the previous life.

The difference is that there are huge differences in the power of individuals in this world. Some people can strengthen the other side by relying on one person's power. This is also the fundamental reason why Lin Zhao is striving to strive for. Great power belongs to himself!

The yellow-robed Taoist in front of him is a typical example of placing great power to himself. According to the theory of his previous life, this is a living myth! Therefore, one must have a sense of awe and a respectful attitude.

"Don't be restrained, don't worry. The old Taoist is different from the old demon Wuyu just now. He will not kill innocent people indiscriminately." The yellow-robed Taoist looked like a torch, and could see Lin Zhao's alert clearly. He thought to himself that this little guy had made a contribution just now, and suddenly killed someone. The old ghost Wuyu was in a hurry and died. It was really sad! But it also spared himself from spending more effort.

"The little guy should be the legendary master of martial arts, he is very skilled!" The yellow-robed Taoist stroked his long red beard and smiled kindly.

"I am laughing at the age of immortals. In front of you, this mortal martial arts method is just a child's trick!" Lin Zhao calmed down and said openly.

"Whether mortal martial arts or practice methods can reach the peak, all of them are the best. The old Taoist has practiced for many years, and there is a sense of this, so you don't have to be humble." The Taoist in the yellow robe shook his head and said in a relaxed tone.

"How could you come to such a dangerous peak if you are alone!" the yellow-robed Taoist continued.

"I was traveling a few days ago. Today, I saw the peak of the tall and beautiful scenery from afar. I was so excited that I climbed up here to see the scenery. I almost died when I saw the immortal fighting technique!" Lin Zhao knew the general temperament of the Taoist in front of me, so he no longer deliberately maintained etiquette and rules, and his tone became casual and casual.

"Well, it's a disaster for you!"

"What can I say to the Immortal? If there was no such encounter, how could I see the Immortal in person? There would be no chance to talk to the Immortal here." Lin Zhao smiled, not caring at all.

"Haha, you guys speak to me, but unfortunately you have finished drinking. Otherwise, you will be happy if you take a sip at this peak!" The Fire Dragon Taoist said, "The red beard is flying, as if it is joyful."

"Immortal Lord, I have two bottles of good wine in my backpack, but I don't know if I can get the magic eyes of the immortal!" After saying that, I took out two bottles of "monkey wine" from the backpack behind me.

The yellow-robed Taoist reached out to take the yellow gourd and wiped the mud seal off. A fragrance filled the nose with a mellow smell of alcohol. He was in a good mood and couldn't wait to take a sip. First, he frowned, then frowned, then closed his eyes, how about it. Then he let out a few times. His eyes shone, shouted about the wine, and poured it into it one by one.

Lin Zhao stood beside him with a smile, without saying a word. The things he took out were praised by others, and naturally he was in a good mood.

After a while, the yellow-robed Taoist had already finished drinking a gourd wine before he let out a long breath, which seemed to be extremely comfortable.

"The old Taoist chased and killed the old demon Wuyu for more than half a year, and he didn't have the time to drink on the way. This task was done and he was even more addicted to alcohol. It was so comfortable! The little guy's wine was not simple. The old Taoist also drank dozens of wine from the world. This was the first time he had drunk this wine. It was such a good wine!"

"This wine is not brewed in the mortal world. The boy once went to the Tianqing Mountains to practice martial arts..."

Lin Zhao and the yellow-robed Taoist sat side by side, looking at the green mountains and rivers in the distance, the breeze hit, and they were so happy. He said the story of his "monkey wine".

Lin Zhao had experience in his previous life, was good at telling stories, and used novel words, but he had a great chance to talk to the yellow-robed Taoist.

The yellow-robed Taoist also roughly mentioned his origin, calling his Dharma name "Fire Dragon" and was born into the "Qingwei Sect" of the cultivation sect.

Half a year ago, the Fire Dragon Taoist came out to meet his friends. On the way back, he saw the notorious evil cultivator "Wuyu Taoist" secretly killing mortals in an ordinary country and practicing a magic weapon "Ghost Banner". He was furious and began a half-year pursuit.

Wuyu Taoist was born as a casual cultivator, he was insidious and cunning, and good at fighting. Although he was not a match for the Fire Dragon Taoist, he began to escape when he saw that the situation was not good. The two of them fought and stopped all the way, which lasted for half a year.

A few days ago, the Fire Dragon Taoist found Wu Yu Taoist again. The two fought fiercely and chased each other. Only then did Lin Zhao get angry and lose his life.

Lin Zhao told the murder case of a town that he passed by two days ago and asked if it was related to Wu Yu. The Fire Dragon True Man asked in detail and was sure that Wu Yu Taoist was the culprit.

The reason for this is that the "Shenhun Banner" he refined was damaged during the battle with the Fire Dragon Real Man. When he encountered a rogue like Liu Er, he suddenly became angry and sent out a ghost to kill many people silently and collect his soul to repair the "Shenhun Banner".

With emotion, dozens of lives were used as materials just to hold resentment. In the eyes of people who practice cultivation, mortals are really ants and have no sense of security.

The Fire Dragon Taoist seemed to understand Lin Zhao's feelings, so he spoke up.

The two paths of the right and the demons in the cultivation world have agreed since ancient times that they should not harm mortals and minimize the interference of ordinary things. Once discovered, the two paths of the right and the demons will be chased together. However, there are always some casual cultivators who ignore them and secretly use mortals to practice evil methods, although once discovered, they will be hunted down by the entire practice world.

Lin Zhao could understand the truth and slowly expressed his opinions.

No matter what, the foundation of practice is always human. If you use various means in the world of practice, if you relax your constraints and ignore them, mortals will definitely suffer. So whether each sect should grow, whether the ancestors' Dharma should be passed on, and whether outstanding disciples jump out of the stones? Not only can you not kill and harass, but you also have to come out to rescue when mortals encounter great dangers, which is in line with the duty of practicing.

The more the two of them talked, the more they became more and more speculative. Seeing that Lin Zhao was so smart and had an extraordinary view, Lin Zhao could learn from it after giving a brief introduction to it. He was really a talented person, so he became interested in talent.

"My friend Lin, have you ever thought of becoming a cultivator?" The Fire Dragon Taoist spoke and tentatively.

"Everyone in the world knows that gods and immortals are good, so boys naturally cannot avoid the vulgarity." Lin Zhao was a little excited when he heard this. Since he started chatting with the Fire Dragon Taoist, Lin Zhao had only one purpose: to enter the Immortal Sect.

Everything in the world is related. When I see the tall and dangerous peaks, I climb up to see the scenery; when I encounter the battle between the Fire Dragon Taoist and the Wuyu Taoist, I almost died; when I suddenly start to kill, I have a speculation with the Fire Dragon Taoist. All signs are indispensable, and I have encountered the fate of immortality.

But just having a fairy fate, can you definitely knock on the immortal gate? Lin Yuan, the ancestor of Lin family, proves that if you have a fairy fate, you can't knock on the immortal gate, and you are still a mortal.

The Fire Dragon Taoist looked at the blazing light in Lin Zhao's eyes. After seeing Lin Zhao's thoughts, he stopped thinking about it and said directly: "I'll check your roots first to see if you have a fate with the Immortal Dao!"
Chapter completed!