Lin Chen's eyes were still on the middle-aged man, and he responded to Hu Ziqing by voice transmission: "He is just a cultivator at the ninth level of the Xiaoyao Realm, but he has a complete Taoist aggregation.

If unexpectedly, this means that he has his own way.”

Hu Ziqing showed a surprised expression. He understood what Lin Chen's words meant, so he was surprised.

If Lin Chen hadn't said this, she would have thought the other party was joking with her.

What is having one's own way?

The realm of the Great Dao is a process of shaping the Tao, combining the Tao, and realizing the Tao. Through this process, going further and becoming immortal means truly owning your own "Tao"! How can a person who is even one step away from the realm of the Saint and who is even one big level away from the realm of the Tao, have his own "Tao"! This is incredible.

Thinking of the "poison master" who was on the sidelines before, she sent a voice: "On the Origin Continent, many people have no chance to come into contact with orthodox high-level practice methods, so many people who cannot find higher-level practices do not know how to continue to improve their realm, so they rely on themselves to explore.

In this way, the so-called side-door path was born.

He should be this type.

The cultivation method is quite unique, so this strange situation occurs.

He has his own "Tao", but his body and realm have not been improved accordingly, and his real combat power is not much stronger.

Not to mention immortality, any Taoist powerhouse can crush him.”

Lin Chen smiled and did not refute.

In fact, he felt a little curious, but it was not considered a concern. After all, for him now, even if he is truly immortal, he is just a minion, not to mention the guy in front of him who has only understood his own "Tao" but has not improved in other aspects.

When the two of them communicated with each other, their steps naturally stopped.

The middle-aged man was like a robot, his steps never stopped, and he moved forward step by step slowly and firmly, looking forward from beginning to end, and when he passed by Lin Chen and the others, he didn't look at them at all.

However, the little girl behind him looked at Hu Ziqing with curious and yearning. Women with orc characteristics on them are not uncommon in the Origin Continent, but it is too rare for Hu Ziqing to be as beautiful as Hu Ziqing.

Hu Ziqing saw the little girl looking at her, and showed a smile and waved her hand in a friendly manner, saying hello to her.

The little girl was like a timid little white rabbit, and she was so scared that she retracted her entire head into the quilt.

When they walked away, Hu Ziqing wrinkled his nose and said to Lin Chen: "Do I look scary? Why do you say hello to her and scare him like that?"

If it were an ordinary person, the answer was naturally purely because the child was timid. Lin Chen smiled and said, "You are too beautiful. She probably regarded you as the fairy in the painting. The fairy in the painting suddenly moved. It would be strange if she was not scared! I would be scared if I were to me."

"Good mouth and smooth tongue!"

Hu Ziqing's face turned slightly red.

Lin Chen said: "How do you know that I am so slick? Have you tasted it?"

He had no idea of ​​teasing Hu Ziqing. This guy had a little tricky habit. Generally speaking, this problem would not be caused. He just walked outside with Hu Ziqing, and often he was still in the wilderness. She was not a talkative person. If he was just a dull gossip, the journey would be too boring.

Hu Ziqing made an angry expression, but she was not at all displeased. She was about to say something when Lin Chen said first: "It seems that someone is coming to trouble them."

Hu Ziqing was stunned. After a slight sense, he immediately noticed a group of people appearing in front of him, quickly approaching the father and daughter who had walked dozens of meters away.

After a while, a dozen men in uniform clothes appeared in sight like costumes of some sect, blocking the father and daughter.

The little girl just stretched her head out of the quilt. Seeing this scene, she was so scared that she immediately retracted her head, but she quickly stretched out her head again, her face pale, but she reached out to hug her father's neck and did not hide in the quilt again.

"Hey, isn't she very timid?"

Hu Ziqing said in surprise.

Lin Chen had a smile in his eyes and said, "No matter how timid a person is, he will have a brave side."

She didn't want her father to face these bad guys who suddenly appeared alone, and wanted to overcome difficulties with her father.

However, this caused trouble for her father, so it would be better to hide in the quilt."

"She is just a child, how can she know so much!"

Hu Ziqing's eyes showed a loving light, and he couldn't help but say, "The strongest among those people is the Taoist shaping realm, and the rest are also the Saint Realm. They are not something he can rival at all, the Ninth Level of the Freedom Realm! Let's help them?"

In front of him, more than ten great men stopped the father and daughter. The Taoist cultivator in the Dao-Sculpture Realm stared at the thin middle-aged man and said in a cold voice: "Xue Chong, you are so ungrateful, you are shameless! The lady was experiencing her ambitions and used her life to save the bad life of your father and daughter. The sect leader did not care about your father and daughter.

But you are coming to make trouble again and again, really thinking we won’t kill you?”

The middle-aged man, that is, Xue Chong, had a hoarse voice as if there was a handful of sand in his throat, making people wonder if he would cough up bleeding as he spoke: "The so-called not to bother with our father and daughter is to kill all the people in our Xue family, leaving us with our father and daughter behind?

The bloody hatred, Xue Chong will never die for a day and will never forget it.

He keeps me alive, not kind, but wants to see my life worse than death.”

"Stop talking nonsense! I will ask you today, are you really looking for death?

If you dare to take another step forward, I will kill you alive today!”

The big man said angrily.

Xue Chong kept walking forward step by step.

"court death!"

The big man shouted angrily, turned into a shadow and rushed towards Xue Chong. The long sword in his hand turned into a sword light and slashed towards Xue Chong's head. The sword caused a strong wind and murderous aura.

Puff! Without any warning, a sword pierced into his throat! It was the broken sword in Xue Chong's hand! The big man and the people behind him didn't see clearly how Xue Chong made the sword.

Before his sword fell, Xue Chong's sword had already pierced his throat! "This move is called a sword floating blood.

I will use it to send everyone in your Tianmen Sect to the road.”

Xue Chong pulled out the broken sword, and the man fell to the ground, and blood surged from his neck.

The back was about to take action by Hu Ziqing, and his face was full of surprise! Lin Chen narrowed his eyes. He felt a bit of "Eight Desolate Blood" in the move that this person had just made, but how could this be possible? "Eight Desolate Blood" is a peerless Taoist skill, and this person is just a ninth level of the free and easy realm.

He whispered the four words that Xue Chong said: "A sword drifts blood..."
Chapter completed!