Immortal anecdotes

009 fatal threat

Although Yang Zifan has become a mortal book and his future is immeasurable, his cultivation is now low. For immortals, he is like a little ant, and even if he is put in the mortal world of immortal cultivation, he is just a little monk in the spiritual virtual period. Such a level of monks can reach the level that disciples who have been in the Tianyuan School for about three years.

So in more appropriate words, Yang Zifan is not even a rookie now, at most a vegetable worm...

As soon as he was caught by the water fairy, he had no choice. Zhenyuan, who resisted, was as weak as a kindergarten child breaking the fingers of a strong uncle.

The water fairy held Yang Zifan under his arm and felt his struggle and laughed, "You'd better be honest. Your cultivation is useless to me at all."

"Ren me, let me go! I'm going back to see my master." Yang Zifan shouted, and the environment around him flowed back quickly.

After shouting, Yang Zifan seemed to be tired and didn't say anything. He just stared at him with his eyes open.

The water fairy ignored him, but just protected him with the spirit of the fairy spirit. He didn't want anything to happen to his chips.

Yang Zifan thought about it and couldn't figure out why the water fairy who appeared beside him with his master was so bad. Didn't Mr. Weird say that immortals are all people who have to see through the world? In that case, there will be no bad people, but why did he take himself away?

He didn't know that the monks in the fairyland have been cultivated from the mortal world through thousands of hardships, and they all take their lives very seriously. Even if the immortals with deep grievances usually rarely fight hard, the cultivation of Shuiling Fairy and Long Xiaofeng is between Bozhong. If they fight hard, it will be a losing end, and no one wants to see this kind of end.

The best way to solve the accumulated grievances is often to find the other party's weakness and eliminate the other party with the help of the fairy world. You will not suffer any harm, but also solve an enemy. Why not do it?

Therefore, sometimes the fairy will spend a long time creating a trap for the opponent. Once the opponent falls into it one day, he will immediately turn over and sit on it and drive it into the bottomless abyss.

Such behavior has almost become a default behavior in today's fairyland. From the dispute between sects to the dispute over merit, such methods are often used, but there is a difference in the proportion of grasp.

Otherwise, when Long Xiaofeng was furious by Yang Zifan, the water fairy would not beat aside and satirize. Obviously, in terms of the efficiency of the current saliva tactics, the narciss have found the handle of the dragon roaring wind in the easiest way. Next, as long as you let Yang Zifan submit, and then hand over everything to the fairyland reward and punishment, you can reap the benefits of the fisherman.

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How fast the water fairy moved? A blue light in the sky was still in the middle of China before the blink of an eye, and it had come to the far north of China in the blink of an eye.

This is a completely ice and snow world, with a cold breath spreading in the air. At this time, the water fairy stopped on a huge ice float, comfortably sucking the unique taste of the far north and enjoying such air.

Yang Zifan, who was thrown on the ice by him, did not feel this way. The cold wind around him made his legs tremble and his body tremble. The only thing on his body is to protect himself is a worn yellow shirt. How can he resist the cold in the extreme north?

The heart of the nine-leaf green lotus in the body slowly rotates, sending bursts of Zhenyuan from time to time, swimming through the whole body, bringing a few traces of warmth, but how can this warm current resist the cold wind?

The shuiling fairy looked at Yang Zifan, who was shaking into a sieve and had a blue face, and said coldly, "Say it! Did Long Xiaofeng let you practice the mortal book?"

Yang Zifan clenched his teeth tightly and rubbed his hands without saying anything.

"Bear bones, it seems that you have to suffer a little before you are willing to say it." The narcilin frowned slightly and bounced one finger on Yang Zifan. Yang Zifan was suddenly pushed by a huge force.

"Puff" rolled into the ice water awkwardly.

Shui Lingxian originally planned to look at Yang Zifan with her hands and beg for mercy, but Yang Zifan, who fell into the water, showed no sign of floating. Instead, he kept sinking like he was in a coma.

This scared the narcissus, and quickly took a paw in the air, and Yang Zifan, who had been sinking, stagnated. There was no wind and waves in the sea, rolling up a current and rushing Yang Zifan to the ice.

"Why is it so bad?" The narcissus looked at Yang Zifan, who was pale and unconscious, and her forehead wrinkled into a ball. His finger was extremely accurate, and only the force of pushing did not hurt him. With the cultivation of Yang Zifan's spiritual deficiency, he could only be frozen in the sea in the far north. How could he faint from the cold?

However, he didn't know that Yang Zifan didn't know much about his ability. The true elements on his body were spontaneously felt. When he fell into the water, he was just wrapped in cold ice water. He felt that the blood all over his body seemed to have penetrated into the ice slag, which made him shout, but when he opened his mouth, it was full of ice water. I choked and fainted for a while.

The water fairy was scared by Yang Zifan and quickly turned into a warm spring breeze to protect Yang Zifan. Yang Zifan warmed up, twitched, spit out a few mouthfuls of cold sea water, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Are you going to say it or not?" The water fairy asked harshly.

Yang Zifan still shook his head stubbornly.

"Don't think your master can come to save you. He is also overwhelmed at this moment." Seeing that the hard one was useless to this fool, the narcissus simply relaxed and smiled, "If you follow what I say, there will be a lot of benefits at that time."

Yang Zifan stubbornly wanted to stand up and make himself not look so embarrassed, but he couldn't stand up at all with the cold sea and the means of the water fairy, and his eyes stared at the water fairy fiercely.

Shui Lingxian saw Yang Zifan, who had always been stupid, show this appearance. Somehow, his heart trembled, as if he had been targeted by something terrible. He may not be able to get rid of it in his life. In order to hide his uneasiness, he shook his sleeve: "Humph! You have guts." Walking back and forth on the ice, he seemed to be considering what to do to force Yang Zifan to comply.

Yang Zifan was in the blue fairy light, and the cold air in his body had already been dispersed. At this moment, he was the meat on the cutting board. No matter what the other party did, he could only accept it happily. At this time, he hoped that Long Xiaofeng would appear here to save him back. He did not know that Long Xiaofeng had been trapped in Qianxunfeng, and his heart With more than enough strength, Jiuye Qinglian's heart in his body seemed to feel his mood, emitting bursts of cyan airflow, sharing panic and uneasiness for him.