Chapter 61: The War Maniac
"The Blood Spirit Demon Sect has become more and more unscrupulous in its actions in recent years. It is extremely arrogant to do such things as robbing mineral veins! Little Nangong, please step aside. I, Old Yuan, will take care of this matter! "
After hearing this, the middle-aged man named Yuan said angrily, and even waved his hand to signal Nangong Yu to retreat, but his eyes were full of excitement, which was really weird.
Nangong Yu, on the other hand, looked a little embarrassed. After all, he was over a hundred years old, and one could imagine how he felt when he was called a little baby in public.
However, the identity of the ancestor of the golden elixir was there, and Nangong Yu also knew his character. After thanking him, he said no more, took out the healing elixir, gave it to the unconscious Deacon Tian Xin, and then took care of himself. Sitting cross-legged, he looked like he was watching a good show.
"The surname is Yuan? Use a stick? Is it Yuan Zheng, the war-mad master of the Taiyi Sect?"
On the coast of Gravel Island, Lin Feng, who was in a daze, screamed as if he suddenly remembered something.
Qin Tian on the side was awakened immediately when he heard this, and couldn't help but turn his head and look confused.
Since Qin Tian came to garrison on Gravel Island not long after joining the army, he naturally had no understanding of the masters from all walks of life in the Endless Demonic Sea.
When Lin Feng on the side saw this, he didn't show off and explained with a weird look:
"Junior Brother Qin, do you know that Zhan Chi, a master of the golden elixir stage of the Taiyi Sect, is very famous in the Endless Sea of Demons!"
"This person comes from the Taiyi Sect, one of the three major sects of the human race. He studied under the Taiyi Sect's headmaster, Granny Jing. He is extremely talented. He has successfully formed elixirs after practicing Taoism for more than a hundred years, and he practices the Taiyi Sect's secret body-training techniques. He can be called the youngest Jin Dan Zhenren in the endless sea of monsters!”
After Lin Feng finished speaking enthusiastically, Qin Tian also looked shocked.
After practicing Taoism for hundreds of years, you can successfully form elixirs. What is this concept?
As far as he knows, Deacon Nangong Yu has been practicing Taoism for 150 years and is still in the middle stage of foundation construction. One can imagine how evil this person is!
However, Nangong Yu is one hundred and fifty years old, but he still calls Yuan Zheng "senior", which also reflects the law of respecting the strong in the world of immortality.
"However, there is something strange about this senior..."
Lin Feng paused slightly when he said this, and then, as if he was afraid of being heard by the Zhan Chi Master, he changed to the sound transmission method and continued:
"Senior Yuan Zheng is addicted to fighting. He likes to exchange fighting techniques with others under the guise of exchanging ideas. When he can't find an opponent, he will even hide his cultivation and hide among low-level monks. Among them, it is said that even Qi training monks are not spared!
Although it won't hurt people's lives, it is inevitable that they will hurt their muscles and bones. Over time, they will be dubbed the "war crazy master"! "
Hearing this, Qin Tian couldn't help but be speechless.
It is understandable that he is addicted to war and loves to fight fiercely, but with his golden elixir cultivation, he goes to compete with a Qi Refining monk. This person is so thick-skinned that it is really outrageous!
"Is it possible that no one can suppress the powerful golden elixir from the human and demon tribes?" Qin Tian asked in a voice message with some confusion.
"No, not to mention anything else, there are many people from the three major sects who can defeat this person. But Master Zhan Chi also knows to "seek good fortune and avoid evil". When looking for someone to compare with, he never chooses someone with a higher level of cultivation than himself. He made too many moves, and because of his strong strength and few opponents at the same level, this war-crazy master is really a bit "lonely as a master"!
After Lin Feng finished speaking, he also had a look of helplessness on his face.
After hearing this, Qin Tian secretly sighed:
Sure enough, a "strange person"...
Now that the situation in the air is unclear, Zhan Chi Zhenren has appeared. Qin Tian and his two men, who know this person's character, do not dare to get close to avoid hurting innocent people, so they just wait and see on the coast.
After the Tu Lao Mo suppressed his injuries, he looked at the extremely "famous" Zhan Chi Zhenren in front of him. Although he was angry and resentful in his heart, he did not dare to show it at all.
After all, things have come to this point. Tu Laomo knows that today's operation has failed. The Taiyi Sect has always been on good terms with the Qianyuan Sect. Now that Yuan Zheng has taken action, what he needs to consider now is how to save his own life!
Judging from the reputation of this Zhan Chi Zhenren, he will definitely not care about his sect status, let alone the demeanor of a master.
After planning for a long time, "Cheng Yaojin" suddenly appeared in the middle. Not only was the bamboo basket empty, but his life was now in danger!
Thinking of this, Tu Laomo felt bitter in his heart.
"I dare to ask Master Zhan Chi, why did he attack this junior for no reason? Is it because he deceived me, the Blood Spirit Demon Sect, to have no one?"
Tu Laomo asked coldly, and he did not hesitate to use the name of the Blood Spirit Demon Sect in the hope that Yuan Zheng could use it as a weapon.
However, in response to this statement, Yuan Zheng, who was standing in the air, said with a righteous face:
"When I see an uneven road, can I draw my sword to help?"
Tu Laomo's face turned livid when he heard this. Such perfunctory remarks clearly showed that he did not take him seriously. However, the situation was stronger than others, and he did not dare to get angry. He could only swallow his anger and continue:
"Since the seniors have taken action, we, the juniors, naturally dare not disobey. I will summon the disciples of the Blood Spirit Demon Sect and retreat immediately."
The only one who can make Tu Laomo say such mean words is the Golden Elixir Ancestor!
Everyone was filled with emotion.
But what everyone didn't know was that Tu Lao Mo's face was ugly, but he felt a little proud in his heart:
"As long as the moiré ore mother is obtained, the goal this time has been achieved. Although there are some shortcomings in not being able to seize the gravel island, but with the help of the Taiyi Sect's golden elixir master, it will be good if we can save our lives. The golden elixir period... ....Hmph, I will definitely take revenge on you when I become an elixir in the future!"
As for Tu Lao Mo's retreat, Nangong Yu sneered and did not stop him at all, still looking like he was watching a show.
Sure enough, just when Tu Lao Mo was secretly resentful and was about to turn around and leave, Yuan Zheng was not happy. He saw that his deliberately pretended demeanor of a master was gone, and he turned to shout angrily:
"I ran all the way here, and you say you can leave? No, fight with me, Yuan Zheng!"
The already injured Tu Lao Mo staggered and almost fell when he heard this!
A Foundation Establishment Stage fighting with a Golden Core Master? Do you think your life is too long? It is said that this person is very thick-skinned, and his reputation is well-deserved!
"Senior, you are joking. My humble cultivation is not worthy of your attention. Tu is still self-aware, so I won't disturb your interest."
Tu Lao Mo's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. After saying this, he wanted to run away quickly.
Unexpectedly, Yuan Zheng refused to give in. He swung his long stick and a shadow of the stick suddenly hit out. A hole several dozen feet in size suddenly blew out on the ground. Under the flying debris, Tu Lao Mo was frightened and trembled, and hurriedly stopped!
"Don't say that I, Yuan, bullied you. If you survive my attack, I will let you go! If you don't obey..."
At this point, Yuan Zheng paused slightly, then a murderous look appeared on his face, and he grinned and sneered:
"I don't mind beating you into a meat paste!"
