Yang Jian rushed up and grabbed the old Taoist's collar. He looked fierce and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
The old Taoist suddenly began to tremble. He really looked like an ordinary old man. His demeanor, expression, gaze, and words were all flawless.
"Immortal, what, what's wrong now?"
Yang Jian originally thought that the old Taoist was extraordinary, so when he rushed up like this, he also wanted to test him. He did not say a word and punched the old Taoist's face. However, he used his magic skill to retract his strength, afraid that he would really kill the old Taoist with one punch.
Who would have thought that the feeling of his punch … was not bad.
The old Taoist screamed again and again, but Yang Jian did not feel any recoil, so he did not use much True Power, and purely beat him up to vent his anger.
"Immortal, please spare my life! Immortal, please spare my life! Ouch! Why are you beating me again! "
The old Taoist screamed again and again. Many diners outside the private room poked their heads in and looked over.
Until Liu Ya cried at the side, "Stop hitting … Big brother, stop hitting my master!"
Only then did Yang Jian stop and lift the old Taoist up. He pointed at Liu Ya and scolded, "Old Taoist, what is your purpose!"
The old Taoist's black lips trembled, and the grief and indignation in his eyes could not be faked.
He was beaten by his master and then by his disciple, but he did not dare to reveal his true identity …
This was too f * cking aggrieved!
Who was he? He was a dignified person!
It was rare even after the creation of the world for a great divinity to be able to muddle through to such a state!
It was really infuriating! A saint died of grievance!
The old Taoist lowered his eyebrows and sobbed, "I, I don't have any purpose, Immortal!"
Yang Jian's eyes lit up, as if he wanted to see through the old man.
The old Taoist looked up to the sky and sighed. His nose was bleeding, and he quickly took out a few things from his storage bag.
A shovel, a set of ropes, a disc for identifying directions … They were all tools used to dig graves.
"Immortal," the old Taoist's voice trembled, "Could it be that Liu Ya made up a story for you again? She's too naughty and always makes trouble like this. You can't believe her so easily! I'm just going to prepare a few items that I'll be using next. Please be wise, Immortal! "
Yang Jian frowned, and his eyes kept flashing on the old Taoist and Liu Ya. He didn't dare to trust the master and the disciple.
What was going on?
It was a complete mess.
"Humph! Let's not talk about this anymore. I'm just a minor cultivator. You two should look for someone better. "
With that, Yang Jian turned around and left, determined not to have anything to do with this strange pair of master and disciple.
The old Taoist glared at Liu Ya, meaning for Liu Ya to rush up and cry to stop them.
However, Liu Ya snorted softly and rolled her eyes to the ceiling. She continued to move her feet and leisurely ate with her chopsticks.
The old Taoist looked at the sky with tears streaming down his face. He didn't expect his own disciple to be like this …
Yang Jian strode out of the private room, threw a piece of gold to a waiter, and then hurriedly left the place.
In the private room, the old Taoist's swollen face was gloomy. After Yang Jian left, he growled in a low voice,
"Master is unreasonable, and this disciple is even more of a bastard! I've fallen into the hands of you master and disciple! Don't I have any shame! What a bastard! Big bastard and little bastard! Me! Me! "
"Master, why didn't you leave this time?" Liu Ya asked with a smile. She opened her little hands to the old Taoist and pouted.
The old Taoist sighed. If he could leave, he would have left long ago.
He rubbed his face, and the bruises immediately subsided. He picked Liu Ya up and didn't dare to look at Liu Ya's bright eyes.
"Liu Ya …"
"Well, it's okay." Liu Ya sat on the old Taoist's arm, and her greasy face revealed a serious expression. She whispered, "Master raised me. Master can throw me anywhere you want. Liu Ya has grown up and won't cry."
"I … Sigh … Forget it."
The old Taoist sighed and didn't say anything.
Liu Ya rested her chin on his shoulder, closed her eyes, and gradually fell asleep.
With a sweet smile on her lips, she muttered in her sleep, "I want to follow Master the most …"
"Silly girl." The old Taoist smiled sadly.
If I can protect you, even if I have to risk half my life, what can I do?
But, luck …
"Sigh."
After the sigh, the private room was silent.
When the waiter couldn't help but go in to check, he found that it was empty. There was no one inside. It was as if he had seen a ghost.
Yang Jian, who was in a hurry, never expected that an old Taoist would pull a girl and follow him from afar. They were a hundred miles apart.
What Yang Jian didn't know was that in the short moment he and Liu Ya were alone, a battle that could destroy this world broke out in the void at the edge of the world.
A green light flashed through the void, and more than half of the Hundred Thousand Mountains in the Desolate Land collapsed silently!
If one looked down from the sky, they would see a huge palm print left there, and the edge of the palm print was a continuous mountain range!
However, this was just a palm hit by the two powerful figures who had been fighting before!
Their main battlefield was the void outside the world, in the boundless chaos.
The two figures fighting were Yuding Zhenren and the sloppy old Taoist.
When Yuding stopped the old Taoist, he said solemnly, "My disciple is unlucky and can't bear such karma."
The old Taoist chuckled. "Maybe this is a great fortune for your disciple!"
"Senior, please be merciful."
"If I don't raise my hand, what can you do to me?" The old Taoist smiled mysteriously. "Even if your senior brother Hiroshige is here, I will say the same thing. So what?"
A great battle began.
After the battle ended, that sloppy elder fell back into this world, incredibly furious and in a sorry state.
Helpless, the sloppy old Taoist could only return to the small world in the secret realm and the restaurant in the town. He walked into a private room and was pressed to the ground by a brave and fearless young man, and there was another round of friction …
Yuding Zhenren did not immediately return to take care of Yang Jian. Instead, he went to a valley in the extreme south of this world.
Heaven Rift Valley.
Chilly wind blew, and the sound of ghosts crying was endless. Within a radius of thousands of miles, there were only gravel and withered trees. There were only a few plants, and there was no aura of living beings.
The spiritual Qi in this world was rapidly flowing away, and the source of it was here.
Yang Jian was right about one thing. During the Ancient Great War between the Sorcerers and Demons, there had been constant wars in various worlds. This place had also been the site of a decisive battle.
In that battle, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and the galaxy reversed.
The blood of the powerful figures was shed, and the immortals died. The heavens cried and the earth mourned.
The four powerful figures of the Demon Clan set up the Four Symbols Formation and released a peerless sword aura, which seriously injured two Great Sorcerers of the Wu people and killed half of the sorcerers who participated in the battle!
It was also this sword that cut off the source of this world, and also left this deadly Heaven Rift Valley.
The Battle Sorcerer, whose essence and blood Yang Jian had obtained, was lucky to survive the battle. He was seriously injured, and it was difficult for him to leave this world. In the end, he died tens of thousands of miles away from this place, and the last trace of his true spirit was suppressed by the formation set up by the powerful figures of the Demon Clan.
The spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth leaked, and the laws of heaven and earth collapsed. The four powerful figures of the Demon Clan bore the resentment of all living beings, and died in the subsequent battle …
Yuding Zhenren appeared here, and after stopping for a moment, he flew into the valley.
There were a few vibrations, as if there was a battle of magical powers, and all kinds of divine lights flashed.
The Heaven Rift Valley was completely covered by the jade-colored light, and the battle in the valley did not affect this world that could not withstand any damage.
Half a day later, Yuding Zhenren appeared again, and his white robe was stained with some black blood. He slowly escaped into the void and disappeared.
In the Heaven Rift Valley, the ghost cries became more and more shrill …
Yang Jian knew nothing about this.
Yang Jian returned to the simple cave residence that he opened in the small world of the secret realm, and began to practice hard every day for 24 hours.
Ten pieces of Heaven's Heart Stones were tied to his limbs and torso with celestial instrument ropes, and he did not leave his body even when he ate, drank, and went to the toilet.
Every day, he meditated with the formation plate, and absorbed spiritual Qi to forge his body. He did not dare to neglect it.
Two months passed like this, and the Eight Nine Mysteries improved day by day. The sixth blood transformation was still lacking, and he could only continue to accumulate.
When he was free, Yang Jian would think about his previous experience.
He did not know what happened to the tragic little princess, whether Young Master Xiao was still playing with those cultivation sects, and whether Liu Ya and the old Taoist were always shrouded in a layer of mystery …
"Who on earth are they?"
Yang Jian could not figure it out, so he could only suppress these thoughts in his heart.
His master told him to avoid karma, but he really did the opposite, leaving shadows everywhere.
He cultivated in peace.
Yang Jian closed his eyes and was about to meditate, but he suddenly heard a roar, and a few pieces of gravel fell above his head, and the whole cave residence began to shake violently.
"Damn it!"
Yang Jian quickly jumped up. Although he was tied with a Heaven's Heart Stone that weighed 50,000 kilograms, he still moved quickly and rushed out of his cave residence in a few steps.
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