Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

Chapter 615: Strange Stone Dispute

"Young master, this is a strange stone. Although it is among the ordinary stones, the inner Spiritual Qi is more abundant than ordinary top-grade Spirit Stones..."

"Oh, is that so, no wonder I feel extraordinary at the first sight..." A handsome young man in a brocade robe and a golden crown with hair on his head sighed, and there was a little regret in the eyes that looked at the statue .

After a long time, he shook his head and sighed again: "It's a pity that such a strange stone has been carved into the appearance of abandoned land creatures. It's simply a blasphemy to spiritual things, what a waste..."

An attendant beside him rolled his eyes and said with a flattering smile: "Young master, it's not that there is no remedy..."

Hearing this, the young man's eyes lit up.

"what way?"

"Young master, look," the attendant pointed to the head of the sculpture, "Actually, the statue doesn't outline the facial features, but only depicts the body shape..."

"From my point of view, his figure is eighty percent similar to that of the young master..."

It is true to say that, compared with the sculpture, the young man is a little less slender, and he lacks some indescribable charm, but the rest are almost the same.

"If the young master's face is engraved on it, it should be just right..."

"Although the ignorance of the creatures from the lower world destroys the natural Taoism of Qishi, it is harmless. If the young master can be separated here and be worshiped and praised by thousands of people, it will also be of great benefit to Innate's luck..."

The young man was moved and couldn't help laughing a few times.

"Okay, do as you say!"

"Then I will leave this matter to you. If you do well, I will definitely reward you a lot!"

"The little one will thank the young master first..." The attendant bowed and bowed, then turned and stepped forward, with the brilliance of his fingertips surging, he wanted to strike directly.

But at this moment, two panicked figures flew over in a hurry.

"Master Immortal, please be merciful!"

"The person who sculpted this statue is a great benefactor of the Despicable Sect, so he must not move it..."

Those who came were Li Ruozhuo, the elder of Tai Xuanzong, and Liu Qingshan, the sect leader of Tai Xuanzong.

The attendant frowned, feeling very unhappy.

Even though he is only a servant in the clan, Cultivation Base has already advanced to Mahayana, which is many levels higher than Li and Liu.

Now being blocked by the ants in his eyes, he felt that his face was damaged.

In the past, he could have erased it with a flip of his hand, but now he has to worry about the consequences.

After all, the mysterious and unpredictable Temple of Killing the Gods just issued a decree not long ago, no matter where in the world or any force, if they bully the local people of Shenzhou for no reason, they will be punished.

At the same time, this is also the reason why Tai Xuanzong has been preserved to this day.

Otherwise, it would have been razed to the ground long ago...

"... Several immortal masters, Immortal Feihu killed the evil dragon in the Black Dragon Pool that day, and saved hundreds of millions of people in the Li people.

Li Ruozhuo and Liu Qingshan bowed in the air, looking extremely pious.

But the more they were like this, the more they aroused the dissatisfaction of the attendant.

"Flying Tiger Immortal? It's just a creature of the abandoned land. How can it be considered an Immortal? Only my young master can be considered an Immortal!"

After finishing speaking, he moved directly, pointing out the sharp light with his fingertips, which turned into Sword Qi, and went straight to the face of the statue.

But at this moment, a figure covered in golden light descended from the sky and stood in front of the statue. The iron rod in his hand swept across and shattered Sword Qi's edge.

"If you want to move this statue, have you ever asked me..." Sun Xiaokong stood in the air with a sneer on his face.

"Who are you, how dare you stop me from doing things, leave quickly, otherwise you will die without a place to bury you!" The attendant who made the move yelled loudly.

Sun Xiaokong sneered, showing a little disdain.

"Tch, the young master is not afraid of death. If he has the ability, he will come up and beat me to death. There are so many useless people and nonsense..."

"You..." The attendant suddenly became speechless in a panic, gesticulating in the air with his fingers for a long time.

"Okay, since you insist on courting death, you can't blame me!"

But just when he was about to strike, he was stopped by the young master behind him.

"Lin Hui, don't do anything!"

The attendant who was called Lin Hui couldn't help being taken aback, and turned his head in some confusion.

He didn't understand why the young master suddenly stopped him. According to the young master's previous temper, he would kill all those who stood in his way, right or wrong.

But since the young master had spoken, he could only carry it out, so he silently stepped aside.

The young man took a few steps forward, arched his cupped hands and said, "My real martial artist Lin Yaowu, I haven't asked you for your name yet."

Although the tone is slightly humble, the arrogance between the lines is extremely obvious, especially when it comes to Zhenwu Tianlin's family.

"Sun Xiaokong." Sun Xiaokong didn't talk nonsense, and directly reported his name, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Sun Xiaokong..." The boy named Lin Yaowu murmured in a low voice, frowning slightly.

This name is a little strange, and Sun Xiaokong doesn't seem to be among the Tianjiao whom the family specially named.

But the other party faintly reveals an extremely dangerous feeling...

"So it's Brother Sun, sorry for your disrespect."

"Brother Sun also came all the way for the Immortal Mansion that is about to be born..."

Lin Yaowu tried again, trying to find out where Sun Xiaokong came from.

"Master is originally from Shenzhou, so he can't say he came from a long way!" Sun Xiaokong heard the intention of the other party's words, and he spoke unceremoniously.

"So Brother Sun belongs here..." The smile on Lin Yaowu's face gradually faded, and his tone changed, from respectful to domineering.

There are many ancient clans in Zhenwutian, and the Cultivation Base level is much higher than other heavens and earths, so the cultivators there consciously surpass other heavens and earths by birth.

Not to mention Lin Yaowu, one of the arrogance of the Lin family.

"Sun Xiaokong, right? I'm interested in this strange stone. I hope you don't meddle in other people's business, otherwise I don't want you to be merciless..." Lin Yaowu didn't hide the disdain in his eyes.

Because he knew that the Temple of Killing the Gods restrained all forces from bullying the weak in Shenzhou, but it never restricted the struggles like Realm.

"You've become such a dog face so quickly, you don't have any scruples when you hear that the young master's background is not amazing..." Sun Xiaokong sneered.

Lin Yaowu cast a disdainful look in his eyes, not denying it.

I only heard Sun Xiaokong say something again.

"Snob……"

Lin Yaowu was furious, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Boy, this is my own determination to seek death, and I can't blame others..."

While speaking, he even winked at Lin Hui beside him.

The latter understood instantly, stepped forward in the air, and said with a smirk: "Boy, do you know what happens when you are rude to my young master?"

"I don't know the fate of being rude to your young master, but those who are arrogant in front of the young master are all dead..."

Sun Xiaokong grinned, revealing a horrifying cruel smile.

"Om—"

Ruyi Scepter Dinghai made a sudden buzzing sound, and then the golden light shook, and Lin Hui's head was blown apart in a flash.

Red and white filth splashed everywhere, and the headless body fell in a hurry...