Chapter 187 I am a hermit

After about a cup of tea, the vine finally no longer absorbs the fairy spirit of the outside world. At this time, the vine has a metallic luster. It is emitting a dazzling golden light, giving people a strong visual impact and a charming luster. It seems to be showing off its infinite style to the world.

Breaking the sky did not dare to hesitate, and directly moved the vine with the vine and fruit into the jade box he had prepared in advance.

Just now, the vine fruit absorbed the spirit of the fairy within a hundred miles. Because there were not many immortals on this planet and there were no immortals nearby, no other immortals came in the process.

But the immortals have a keen sense of the fluctuation of energy. The movement caused by the absorption of the fairy spirit just now must have attracted the attention of some immortals, and these immortals are likely to come to have a look.

So you must get out of here as soon as possible! When the vine began to absorb the aura, the sky was already aware of this, so after putting away the vine, it was ready to leave the place immediately. The sky directly launched the move and left the planet.

After successfully leaving the scene, the sky couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Po Tian is not going to stay here. He is ready to leave here and travel around the Huanye Fairyland to see if he can find out the traces of the master and others.

But at this moment, the sky suddenly felt a fairy lock in itself! Shit..." Po Tian's heart suddenly thought that no one could find him if he had successfully left the scene, but he was still chased.

Unsurprisingly, a figure gradually appeared in the vision of the sky.

I saw a slender young man in a white robe. At this time, he was staring firmly at the sky.

Breaking the sky found that the person who came was the early cultivation of Daluo Jinxian, but according to the speculation of Breaking the sky.

This man's cultivation should have just been promoted, because his cultivation at this time has not been fully stabilized.

"Ger over what you just got."

The man said coldly to the sky.

"This fairy friend, I don't understand what you mean by this."

Obviously, the visitor is ready to grab the vine fruit. Of course, the sky will not hand over the vine fruit. The person in front of him has the early cultivation of Daluo Jinxian, but he only has the middle cultivation of Jinxian. At first glance, he is not the enemy of the coming person, but Potian does not think so.

There are two reasons: First of all, the comer's cultivation is extremely unstable. Although he has the early cultivation of Daluo Jinxian at this time, he can't exert his power. At most, he is slightly better than the later stage of Jinxian.

Second, Potian has absolute confidence in the condensation of his cultivation. Although he only has the mid-term cultivation of Jinxian, his real cultivation should be in the later stage of Jinxian! Therefore, he felt that the power gap between him and the people who came should be negligible.

Even if he can't defeat him, he should be able to save his life. Besides, there is also a trump card in the sky, which is the best fairy sword! The sky has already completely refined the Xuanxing sent to his fairy sword, so he is not worried about his safety at all, if necessary.

Breaking the sky will directly send out the best fairy sword to kill the opponent.

"Well, don't pretend to be garlic with me and hand over the things. I can't embarrass you, otherwise..." The man threatened the sky.

Breaking the sky finally understands at this moment.

People are always greedy.

Even immortals are no exception, although practitioners should ignore the world's affairs, concentrate on practice, and pursue the way of heaven.

But this is impossible, the way of heaven, which is an ethereal existence, and it can't be understood by practice.

Therefore.

The cultivation world has evolved into some branches of array, alchemy and refinery. Through these branches, you can slowly understand the ethereal heavenly way.

Until this time.

Alchemy and alchemy have become the knowledge that practitioners must master, so they need to rely on some external objects in the process of cultivation.

Therefore, the greed of practitioners is always inevitable.

"What if I don't hand it over?" The sky asked calmly. He asked back.

Breaking the sky is a temptation. If this person does not mean to kill himself, then there is no need to use the best fairy sword, otherwise... "Oh? Are you talking to me?" The immortal asked with some surprise, because he only had Jinxian's mid-term cultivation, and he was not his opponent at all. He actually dared to talk to himself like this! Is there anyone else here besides you and me? Po Tian asked with a smile that Po Tian didn't want to kill anyone. He had just soared to the fairyland, so he still wanted to provoke some trouble.

Although he doesn't want to kill people, this doesn't mean that he won't and dares not kill! Seek your own death!" The fairy snorted angrily angrily, saying that he had appeared in front of the sky.

At this moment, the space seems to be frozen! The man stood opposite the sky, and the distance between the two was less than three inches. In this way, the two stood against each other quietly.

After a few breaths, a faint smile appeared on the sky's face, and a faint golden light penetrated into the body of the sky, and the person in front of him fell back feebly.

The other party is dead! He was killed by a blow to the sky! There was a blood hole with thick fingers at Dantian, the man who fell to the ground, and bursts of golden blood flowed out of it.

Potian has always paid attention to the other party's every move, and was found by himself at the moment he moved. When he moved in front of him, the best fairy sword of heaven and earth easily pierced his Dantian, Yuanying was destroyed, and his soul was shattered... Potian released the fairy fire in his body, cremated

I suddenly felt that it was not safe enough. I had to move to other planets again. The farther away from here, the better. Only in this way is the safest.

When the figure of the broken sky disappeared, an old man with white eyebrows appeared here. The old man slightly distinguished the direction and moved in the direction of the broken sky.

Breaking the sky just appeared on a planet, suddenly! An inexplicable palpitations spread in my heart.

"It's dangerous!" This is the first reaction of the sky.

The feeling of palpitation is completely my intuition, which is the instinctive reflection of all practitioners. When I encounter a life-and-death crisis, this feeling will remind me.

I dare not hesitate.

Continue to move to other planets... About half an hour later, the sky felt a little tired. In this short half an hour, there were nearly a hundred planets I had visited, and the immortals in my body were a little scarce, but the feeling of palpitations had been shrouded in my heart, and I still didn't take it off. Away from danger! The movement carried out by the sky was based on his own cultivation, and he did not take the transmission array.

Because these planets are very backward and have not built any transmission arrays, the sky can only rely on their own cultivation to transmit.

"Do you want to keep running?" A gentle and majestic voice sounded behind the sky.

Potian was not surprised by this and was tracked. This was what he expected. Potian turned around and looked at others.

The purpose is an elderly man. He is full of flowery hair and has two long white eyebrows.

There were deep wrinkles on his face, and a sense of vicissitudes came from the old man.

Po Tian looked at the old man, and he did not answer the old man's question.

At this moment, I was surprised by the other party's cultivation, because I couldn't see through the old man's cultivation at all.

This shows that he has at least the early cultivation of Luo Tianxian! Po Tian felt desperate again. Luo Tianxian, even if he had the best fairy weapon, could not fight against him. The gap between the two was too big.

"Hehe, hand over the things.

I can make you die better.

The old man didn't say anything when he saw the sky.

Then he continued to speak, but his tone was quite gentle, and it was not clear that he was angry at all.

"Senior, don't act too much. I can give you something. Please let me go."

Breaking the sky tried his best to control his anger.

The old man is so domineering that he not only wants to rob treasures.

And you have to kill yourself.

But the sky can only be tolerated.

Because he is no match for him at all.

Breaking the sky is very clear about his situation at this moment.

Any treasure is no longer important, even the vine fruit, so the sky decided to give up the vine fruit.

"Hehe, little guy, it's impossible."

The old man shook his head and smiled.

Hearing this, Po Tian knew that he had no way out. Since he died horizontally and vertically, he would fight. Even if he died, he would die more gloriously.

"Since you don't want to hand it over, I'll do it myself."

As soon as the old man's voice fell, he appeared in front of the sky.

He didn't dare to neglect the sky and quickly sacrificed his best flying sword to stab the old man! In order to be able to hurt him unexpectedly.

But the old man's cultivation was superb. At the moment when the best flying sword appeared, he stopped his body and quickly drifted back.

"The best fairy sword?" The old man was a little moved at this time.

The best fairy weapon, which is the best magic weapon in the fairyland, of course, except for those artifacts, because those artifacts are mastered by those immortal emperor masters.

People who can have the best fairy weapons must have their own extraordinary things, rich or noble! So the old man couldn't help but be a little surprised.

The boy in front of him only has the mid-term cultivation of Jinxian, and he can't see anything special about him. There is only one possibility. He is a disciple of a big school or he has a powerful master! Who are you? Who is your master? Maybe we still have some origins.

The old man asked tentatively.

I didn't hurt the other party unexpectedly just now. I couldn't help but feel a pity, but I saw some vitality from the tone of the other party. I quickly thought about the countermeasures in my heart. The change in his attitude towards himself must be because of this best fairy sword.

He must doubt what powerful backer he has.

"I have no school, no school, it's a free practice. I hope my predecessors can let me go."

I thought about it carefully.

Potian did not say the Xuanlin faction, because the Xuanlin faction is unknown in the fairyland, and the person in front of him will not know anything about the Xuanlin faction at all. If he says that the Xuanlin faction may bring some trouble to the master.

"Oh?" The old man wrinkled when he heard the words.

"See the ancestor of Nangong."

Suddenly, a skinny middle-aged man appeared beside the sky and saluted the old man.

He looked at this man seriously, and this man and the old man were obviously in the same group.

"Master..." The sky was bitter in his heart. The skinny guy in front of him was also a master, and he still couldn't see through his cultivation.

And the man also stared at the sky. To be precise, his eyes were attracted by the Need for Flying Sword around the sky.

"Um, how's it going?"

The ancestor of Nangong asked lightly.

"Wan Zu, the celestial phenomena just now have been covered up by us with other excuses. No one should doubt it."

The man came to his senses and replied.

"Um, that's good. You go down first."

Nangong Laozu was very satisfied with the man's performance.

"Ancestor, we lost a brother just now..." The man hesitated for a moment and said to Nangong Laozu.

"I already know that. You can leave."

"Yes."

The man saluted the ancestor of Nangong respectfully and then turned around.

"Wait a minute."

Nangong Laozu suddenly shouted at him.

"What else does the ancestor have to do, but please tell me," the man said in a low voice.

"You should drink less wine outside and don't spread today's events, otherwise, you should understand the consequences."

Nangong Laozu warned him, "Yes!" The man's body trembled a little.

"Okay, you go down."

The ancestor of Nangong waved his hand.

Soon, the man left here again, and before he left, he glanced at the sky again.

"Little guy, you said you were a loose monk, so where did your flying sword come from?" This is what my master gave me.

What the sky said this time is true.

Potian is ready to pretend to be a disciple of a hermit master, hoping that he can be afraid, so that he will have a lot of chances to survive.

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