The boundaries of human nature are beyond your imagination.
I thought that only people in the mortal world could be so philistine.
Unexpectedly, cultivators who transcend the mortal world and roam the world cannot escape the philistine human nature.
Guo Xun was born in a mountain village, and the simple character of the villagers infected Guo Xun.
Sincerity and friendship flow in his blood.
So this is the main reason why he doesn't like killing.
He has been practicing alone until now. Many people have helped him, and he has also helped many people.
I have a clear conscience along the way.
Although these people in front of him are disciples of the Yantian Divine Sect, to be honest, in Guo Xun's eyes, they are no different from the wolves, tigers and leopards on the mountain.
Ordinary people compete for money. Cultivators have long gotten rid of these mundane things, but they still cannot get rid of the word profit.
The ugly face of the training tower guard disgusted Guo Xun.
He kept staring at the guard intently, which was actually an invisible expression of dissatisfaction in his heart.
Cai Cha's departure was not surprising to Guo Xun at all, and they were forced to do so.
The guards not only snatched Guo Xun's identity token, but also broke Guo Xun's limbs.
Anyone who hears this will be furious.
But Guo Xun was different. He looked at the guard with a smile and said:
"Are you going too far by doing this? Don't you know the rules of the Yantian Divine Sect?"
The guard laughed.
"Hahaha! You won't go crazy because of this! The Yantian Divine Sect does have rules, but they are for ordinary disciples. You, a loser like Luo Tiansi, are naturally not worthy of it."
Everyone also started to laugh.
"He must have been frightened!"
"No matter how useless a cultivator is in the out-of-body stage, his or her limbs will be broken and they will recover quickly."
"Don't argue with me, I'll break his limbs!"
"Why should I let you!"
…
Everyone looked at Guo Xun as if they were a peerless beauty, with big breasts, fat buttocks, fair skin, and eyes full of greed.
At this time, a roar from the crowd echoed throughout the square.
"Get out of my way!"
Everyone's expressions suddenly changed, and they didn't dare to look back and just made way for them.
The guard was also startled and almost dropped the token in his hand to the ground.
The guard looked up and saw that it was a tall man with a beard.
When the guard saw this man, his face turned from gloomy to clear in an instant, and the change was so fast that it was shocking.
He rushed out quickly and greeted her with a smile.
"Master Mo, you are here!"
"What nonsense! Young Master is here to practice today. All of you who know how to do it will hand over the days of practice to me."
The guard's face was twitching, and he nodded reluctantly.
"That's natural!"
The guard turned to look at everyone and said, "You all heard it! Lord Mo asked you to hand over all your cultivation days, as you are filial to the young master!"
Everyone lowered their heads silently, took out their identity tokens, and then transferred all their days of training to the guards.
The guard nodded with satisfaction.
"As you know, Master Mo's cultivation days are all here. Please take a look."
The guard transferred all the days of practice he had just received on his identity token to Mo Rang.
Mo Rang looked at the numbers on the identity token and felt quite satisfied, but there was no room for sand in his eyes.
"Liu Ran, have you forgotten something?"
The guard named Liu Ran was immediately shocked, "Master Mo, what do you mean by this?"
"What do you mean! What's going on with this kid? Is he someone of yours? Why didn't I see him hand over his days of cultivation?"
Liu Ran reacted suddenly and apologized quickly.
"Master Mo, he, he...his identity token is with me, and I will ask him to transfer it to you right now!"
"Boy, quickly transfer your days of cultivation to Master Mo!"
Guard Liu Ran thrust Guo Xun's identity token into his hand.
Guo Xun held the identity token without making any movement.
Liu Ran was furious, "Boy, do you want to die!"
Liu Ran stretched out his hand to pinch Guo Xun's neck, and a strong momentum also pressed towards Guo Xun.
Guo Xun glared at him and launched the soul-searching secret technique from a distance.
Guo Xun instantly knew all the information about this bearded man.
Mo Rang, a big man with a beard, has reached the eighth level of the out-of-body stage. He is actually a young disciple of the Yantian Divine Sect.
In theory, it is not much different from these identities.
But just because he followed a good master, he could almost walk sideways among the younger generation of Yantian Divine Sect disciples.
His master is the young master who ranks second in the Heavenly and Earthly Dragon Ranking this time.
After Kunlun lost power, no one in Yueju could compete with him.
Qi Yue Mao became more and more arrogant.
In the past, when they collected protection fees for the cultivation tower, they had to worry about whether they would encounter people from Kunlun.
Now that Kunlun is completely silent, Wuyuewu has nothing to worry about.
After the Tiandao Dragon Slaying Conference ended, it was logical that Qian Yuewu became the Young Sect Leader.
Now is the time when the power of Xianyue is overwhelming.
Liu Ran's hand had only reached halfway when suddenly his eyes turned white, foaming at the mouth, and his whole body collapsed on the ground like a pile of mud.
This scene frightened everyone around.
"How is this going?"
"Why did he fall!"
…
Could it be that he is being repaid!
Some people think so in their hearts, but do not say it out loud.
Mo Rang hurriedly came over and grabbed Liu Ran.
It was found that although Liu Ran was still breathing, he was as limp and weak as a living dead.
It feels like being poisoned, and the poison is very powerful!
"this!"
Mo Rang was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
It is impossible for a dignified cultivator in the out-of-body stage to become like this inexplicably, or someone has given a very powerful poison or curse.
Either someone directly attacked his sea of consciousness and shattered his soul.
Mo Rang became alert instantly and threw Liu Ran to the ground like a dead dog.
He looked around and saw that everyone around him looked confused.
Just when he was wondering, he suddenly discovered that there was one person who behaved differently from the others.
"It's you!"
Mo Rang quickly stepped back, his eyes filled with shock.
"who are you?"
The person Mo Liang was talking about was none other than Guo Xun.
Guo Xun smiled slightly, put his hands behind his back, and took a step slowly.
The time and space around this step stopped, and Guo Xun dominated everything in this world.
Guo Xun came to Mo Liang in an instant and took away the identity token in his hand.
“One hundred and forty-two days, indeed there is strength in numbers!”
No one can rob the number of days of cultivation on the identity token.
If the result is forcibly plundered, it will be automatically cleared.
That's why there are situations where people are forced to transfer their cultivation days.
Guo Xun slapped Mo Rang on the back.
Mo Rang vomited blood on the spot and was knocked to the ground.
"Wow~"
Mo Rang vomited blood, his eyes filled with fear.
At this time, he found that the surroundings were quiet, and the only one who could move was himself.
"This...what's going on!"
Guo Xun handed Mo Rang's identity token to him and said coldly:
"Transfer all your days of practice to me."
