Chapter 017 Not Human

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Su Qing stepped on the auspicious clouds and looked down at the common people.

The last time I borrowed power from the Immortal Apricot Spirit Root, I was injured and unwilling to fight. But an opponent of this level cannot be considered a fight at all. No matter how much more comes, it's just a few strokes.

None of the seven masters took action again, their eyes were astonished as if they had seen ghosts.

That man was actually flying on clouds.

If you practice Qing Gong to the extreme, you will achieve the effect of flying to the sky in the eyes of ordinary people. But when it comes to everything, there needs to be something to borrow from. Hovering like a bird or an insect is a completely different concept.

The person in front of me undoubtedly belongs to the latter.

Stand there steadily, as if you were standing on the ground.

Even the ancestors with the third level of Yuan Shen couldn't do this. Only those with the fourth level of Yuan Shen could control the air and fly into the air.

Of course, it could also be ecstasy. But they are all strong men of the second level of Yuan Shen, and even the ancestors of the third level can hardly mess up their minds.

In either case, this person is above rank four.

"We don't seem to be opponents..."

"Nonsense, the opponent is at least the fourth level of soul, two realms higher than us."

"It's impossible. It's been years since Master Linghui passed away. I haven't been to the fourth level since Master Linghui passed away five hundred years ago."

"Those rebels didn't find out such important information clearly."

"It's not important anymore. What should we do now? If you want to deal with him, you have to invite the Holy Sword of Martial Arts..."

The leaders regretted it and were a little panicked.

As soon as you take action, you will know whether it is there or not. Just this flying technique made the seven masters immediately notice the gap.

This is not an unborn overseas blessed land at all, but a territory that has long been occupied by hidden masters. Most of the Qingzhou warriors who came to the island before were mentored by this person. It is only because of the decline of Qingzhou martial arts that the masters are regarded as gods.

"Masters, please don't panic." The scribe in white remained calm. "My ancestor of the Xu family is also a fourth-level soul master."

"What?"

Everyone was surprised and happy.

"The old owner of the village has reached the fourth level of Yuan Shen more than ten years ago." The scribe in white was somewhat proud. "I once wanted to spread the word to the world, but the old owner said it was not necessary, so he kept it secret."

"Hahaha, that's right. The old owner of the third rank is already the leader of Qianzhou. It doesn't matter whether he is the fourth rank or not."

"But in today's situation, I don't have to be too afraid."

"Well, let's find out the origin of the other party first..."

The seven masters felt confident again and held their heads high.

The scribe in white transmitted the secret message to the four people watching the formation. "You go back as soon as possible and report this matter back to Liejian Villa. If there is no news within three days, I will ask the old owner to come out."

Although he used the skill of transmitting sound into the secret, he did not deliberately lower his voice. It was obviously intended to be heard by Su Qing.

Su Qing did not stop him or speak.

Not scared, but thinking.

"Something seems wrong."

I originally thought of taking action as soon as I showed up, but the more I heard these people's words, the weirder they became.

They are obviously a bunch of weaklings, but they are both the head and the owner of the village. They seem to have a very high status. Although the outer door can be explained, the realm explanation does not make sense.

According to the information currently known, the so-called Yuanshen realm is the martial arts of mortals. Although his combat power is comparable to that of a novice monk, he cannot attain enlightenment and live forever.

The first turn of the Yuan Shen is equivalent to the foundation building, the second turn of the Yuan Shen is equivalent to the golden elixir, and the third turn of the Yuan Shen is equivalent to the Nascent Soul. The seven guys in front of me are almost equivalent to seven golden elixir monks.

If the so-called ancestors are only at the third level of the soul, then the gap between them and the ancestors of the prehistoric times is huge.

Take the senior stepping stone Ancestor Styx as an example. Picking a little nosebleed is beyond this level.

"Did I think wrong before that their sect is not that strong? This world has nothing to do with the prehistoric times?" Su Qing came up with a somewhat ridiculous idea.

After traveling to the prehistoric times, I never thought about traveling again.

After escaping from death and coming here, it was like entering a small world. The injury from the fall in the realm has not yet healed, and the tragedy of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation is still vivid in his mind. The shadows of saints and Daluo are all in my mind, how dare I not walk on thin ice with awe.

But now that I think about it carefully, I had mistakenly thought that Qingzhou in the Northern Territory was very strong. Later, the fleets of the Six Nations landed on the island to seek immortality, only to find a group of real mortals. Although there are many potential players, their immediate combat power is not enough to even practice Qi.

Of course, there are other possibilities.

For example, their ancestors are hiding their cultivation, or these people are too low-level and have limited understanding. But these are all theories, and the most likely possibility is misjudgment.

"If it really has nothing to do with prehistoric times, then it's a joke."

Looking at the people in front of him, Su Qing hesitated to speak.

Immortals can deduce past and present lives, and do not imitate heretics in searching for souls. The injury was not healed and he could not sense the secrets of heaven, so he could only ask verbally. It's just that this kind of thing is very embarrassing and it's really hard to ask.

It's not just Su Qing who has good face, but also the seven heads opposite.

"Oh, it turns out that this island already has an owner."

"Next time, Master Yan Yidao Liu, may I ask my senior..."

Although there is a fourth-level Yuanshen in the family, after all, water far away cannot save the fire nearby. If you just give in like this, it will be a bit embarrassing. Then I thought about leading the other party to question him, say a few words to make him feel comfortable, and then give in.

So, they missed their last chance.

"Without awe in your heart, your actions will never stop. I have banned your cultivation. Go to the mortal world and understand what it means to be a mortal."

Su Qing took action.

If you are really a weakling, it doesn't matter whether you ask or not. If it's not a weakling, use the simplest way to verify.

There is no sharp Qi Jin, no Jing Tao technique. He just waved his sleeves gently, bringing out a gentle breeze.

The Earth Immortal does not have the ability to hold everything in his sleeve, but it is not difficult to send you thousands of miles away.

The seven masters didn't feel any discomfort at all. They even felt comfortable and closed their eyes uncontrollably.

When he opened it again, he was already in the wilderness.

"This is where?"

"Where are we?"

"Inside Penglai?"

"The illusion of ecstasy?"

The seven masters were all dumbfounded.

Even if the other party opened his mouth to eat them, it would not be as scary as the current situation. Because this is beyond common sense and is something that cannot be understood at all.

Just when I was about to ask someone, I saw a group of people walking out of the forest opposite.

His clothes were tattered and even stained with blood, and he was carrying an equally tattered knife and gun. Seeing the seven heads, his eyes glowed green.

"Is there a fat sheep? Why didn't you see it just now?"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. It's not too late to see her now. There is a woman, she seems quite beautiful."

"Be quick with your hands and feet and get up the mountain first..."

Seeing this group of people approaching with ferocious smiles, the seven masters' faces were extremely blue.

"It's okay to be teased by a hidden master, but a group of bandits dare to be so arrogant."

"Don't take any action, I will tear them alive!"

"Wait a minute, didn't you notice something was wrong? I can't do my exercises now, and my arms can't use much strength at all."

"Ah! Me too... Master Penglai has disabled our martial arts?"

"Master Xu, protect me."

"Who is going to protect me? Run away quickly."

After all, the seven masters are the best among men. They have sharp minds and quick reactions, and they can turn around and run away without hesitation.

"Run, run as hard as you can, this is the fun."

The bandits laughed and gave chase.

"How dare you be so presumptuous? Do you know who I am? I am the master of Yao Yue Palace, one of the seven major sects of Disheng Qianzhou!"

"What are the seven major sects of Qianzhou? I am one of the seven major sects of Qingzhou in the Northern Territory. Have you ever heard of the robbing wealth and robbing sex sect?"

"I'm afraid this little lady is not a fool...but it doesn't matter, my brother still hurts."

"These bastards...when I recover my skills, I will tear them into pieces."

The bandits chased him excitedly, while the seven masters fled in grief and anger. While running for his life, the scribe in white caught a key word.

"Northern Green Continent? Is this actually Northern Green Continent..."

The scribe in white realized a terrible fact.

The other party just waved his sleeves and took them to Qingzhou in the Northern Territory.

"What a terrifying cultivation level to be able to achieve this level. Sixth rank? Seventh rank? Eighth... Oops, I shouldn't have let the disciples go back to report the news."

The scribe in white was shocked and regretful.

"Ancestor, you must not go to Penglai. That person...may not be a human being..."



A stranger who doesn't know the immortals, he goes to Penglai, he is perverse and arrogant, and he brags about his ancestors. The immortal waved his sleeves to send it to him, and he arrived at the end of the world in an instant. The guest is frightened, and there is nothing anyone can do. He is not a human being.

"Jiuzhou Zhi Penglai"