"Wait a minute."
At this time, a more powerful and obscure aura suddenly appeared, directly blocking She Li behind him.
A rickety old man with a snake-head crutch slowly appeared. As soon as he appeared, She Li's subordinates all bowed down, which showed how prestigious they were.
"Fellow Taoist, I don't know how my disciple can offend you? I can actually allow you to condescend to me with your eighth-level cultivation! This is probably a bit like bullying the juniors."
The old man cupped his hands, his expression neither humble nor arrogant, but there was a hint of determination in his eyes.
Peng Xiao was too lazy to speak. He had been an old monster for so many thousands of years. He was willing to play with Yu Yue this time only because of Yu Yue's identity and potential. As for how to play, it depends on Yu Yue.
Therefore, Peng Xiao turned his head directly to Yu Yue.
This scene shocked the rickety old man! I originally thought that the other five creatures were just followers or servants of this eighth-level peerless demon, but now that I see it... he would actually ask for the opinion of such a young creature?
What is the identity of this young creature...?
"Um…"
Yu Yue looked at the rickety old man, this is also a snake demon! It's just that the old man's cultivation aura is magnanimous. Although his eyes are old, they are not turbid at all. They are like an ancient well, clear and waveless.
In addition, under Yu Yue's strange eyes, he could only see the white lines of cause and effect on the old man's body, but there was no trace of cause and effect resentment. This is enough to show that although the rickety old man is a cold-blooded snake clan.
But he is a truly great practitioner. The big character here does not refer to cultivation, but to heart! For such a practitioner, even Peng Xiao did not contradict him in the slightest.
"senior."
Yu Yue bowed his hands and said with a very low attitude: "You don't understand what I have done, and you don't understand what my disciple's character is. As a true ascetic, you only pursue the Tao in your life and nothing else.
If we tolerate such evildoers in the end, wouldn't we ruin our lives? "
When it's time to get serious, Yu Yue will never play tricks! Now when he spoke, his face was filled with a serious look that was neither humble nor arrogant, and every word was heart-breaking! What he said is true.
Maybe even Taipan couldn't think of a reason why Yu Yue was targeting She Li more than him, but Yu Yue knew it himself! The dense causal lines on She Li's body are even worse than those of the previous pirates!
This kind of thing, everyone can get it and kill it.
"well…"
The old man sighed softly and looked back at She Li's complicated face, his eyes full of kindness.
"He is my only disciple. He... accompanied me through the last two thousand years of my life. I regard him as my own, even if my blood is cold..."
The old man turned around and looked at Yu Yue and others, and an aura of determination without hesitation suddenly rose up.
"But my heart is warm! I am about to return to cultivating in the ruins, so why should I be afraid? My disciples, even at the eighth level, cannot move!"
"Senior...you..."
Yu Yue shook his head. The old man's feelings for She Li were no longer simple love. It was a hope, even an obsession! He has been seeking Taoism all his life and has no children. In his opinion, the mantle inherited by She Li...
She Li is his son! In Yu Yue's eyes, today's old man is like an aging father who tightly protects his unsatisfactory criminal son when facing the police's gun.
"Lao Peng, what do you think?"
There was really nothing Yu Yue could do about this situation. After all...his soul was not a cold-blooded animal. And after arriving in this world, even Yu Yue himself knew that he was really well protected.
He traveled to a harmonious realm like the Eastern Sea, and had System's father by his side. Soon he was admitted to the Sea Pavilion. To put it bluntly, as long as he revealed his identity! No creature in the Eastern Sea would harm him.
So...the monk in Yu Yue's heart is still too beautiful compared to the real monk. Judging from Yu Yue's current state of mind, maybe he doesn't understand at all.
"Fourth Master."
Peng Xiao put his hands behind his hands and looked at the old man who, despite his surging momentum, still had an aura of twilight. A trace of sadness emerged in his originally unruly eyes.
"As a cultivator, you are competing with heaven and earth for creation, and constantly fighting with fate! Although there is mercy between heaven and earth, fourth master, your kindness is used in the wrong place."
Without further explanation, Peng Xiao stepped forward, approaching the old man and She Li step by step. With every step he took, his huge pressure would become stronger!
"If I walk three steps in front of you and you are still like this, then... I will have no choice but to send you back to the ruins early."
Peng Xiao's eyes were unruly and cold. The old man was a true ascetic. Peng Xiao admired his spirit. But if you dare to stand in front of him, no matter what cultivator you are, you will die.
Now that the demonic aura is monstrous and the aura is violent and tyrannical, he might be the real Peng Xiao! He is not a big bird who only knows how to drink and fool around, he is the king of the sky with the blood of Kunpeng!
"If you want to bully me at the eighth level, it's not that easy!"
At this time, She Li's men were already kneeling on their knees under Peng Xiao's pressure. Even She Li could only resist.
It seemed that the entire valley was filled with tyrannical spiritual pressure. As long as Peng Xiao had a thought, the life and death of the creatures here was not under his control.
But only the rickety old man, although his body was rickety, his soul was not bent and had a majestic spirit.
I saw a golden giant snake phantom appearing behind the old man. There were even two huge meat bags on the top of the giant snake phantom. Yu Yue and Qing Biao both looked at it with glaring eyes. This old man...if he had better talent...
This is qualified to transform into a golden dragon!
But it's a pity...
"How about the eighth level? I won't retreat."
At this time, blood gushed out from the old man's seven orifices, his old complexion turned abnormally red, and Peng Xiao had already walked four steps in front of him.
The rickety old man's eyes were determined, and nine golden needles appeared in the flash of light in his hand. When Peng Xiao took the last step, the old man did not hesitate and inserted the nine golden needles into the nine major acupoints in the withered body.
At this time, Peng Xiao took the last step, his eyes filled with the coldness of a king.
"die."
It was very dull, and it was just a palm, which seemed to be the death sentence for the old man and She Li! No creature in the seventh level could block that palm.
But in the next moment, all the creatures in the valley widened their eyes, including Yu Yue! Shocked, really shocked!
Peng Xiao was blessed by Haige last time, and now his cultivation level is only one step away from the peak of the eighth level. The old man, who was only in the late seventh level, actually blocked Peng Xiao's palm!
At this time, the ricket old man's face was like gold paper, and the shadow of the golden snake behind him was shattered. But the way he looked at Peng Xiao did not change at all! It was as if the most evil creature was not his disciple, but Peng Xiao.
"I admire your skills."
Peng Xiao took a step back and clasped his fists, his face solemn.
What this rickety old man used just now... was the secret technique of dividing souls with golden needles!
