Chapter 752: Immortals still need to pick up corpses?

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The power of this palm was astonishing. There was a crisp "click" sound on the shoulder of the man in white, and then like an arrow from the string, it flew straight back and hit a pine tree in the distance heavily.

The next moment, a figure appeared in front of Shi Xiaolong's eyes.

With a delicate face, a gentle smile, and a white shirt made of very ordinary coarse cloth, he turned out to be a young man who looked about the same age as him.

Shi Xiaolong never closed his eyes, but he was completely unable to see how this person appeared.

What shocked him even more was that the young man in white actually had his feet off the ground and was suspended in mid-air.

Is this also a spiritual master?

Shi Xiaolong looked at the boy in white with surprise and uncertainty, feeling that his outlook on life had been strongly impacted.

Not long ago, he was still immersed in the adulation from the top and bottom of the sect, and he heard words of praise such as "genius, monster" countless times every day.

However, compared with the young man in white in front of him, he suddenly felt that he was nothing but shit.

"Are you okay?"

The young man in white turned his head and smiled at him, his voice was gentle and gentle, making people feel like they were breathing spring breeze.

"No, it's okay." Shi Xiaolong stumbled and replied, "Thank you, thank you, are you...?"

"You can call me Zhong Shenxian." The young man's answer exceeded his expectations.

"God?" Shi Xiaolong couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Don't look at my young appearance." Zhong Shenxian smiled slightly, "In fact, I have lived for more than 10,000 years."

Shi Xiaolong's face showed disbelief at first, and then his expression changed, revealing a look of sudden enlightenment.

Yes, he must be a god!

Otherwise, how could a person of similar age to me have the spiritual cultivation level?

Thinking of this, the dejected look on his face instantly dissipated and he became confident again.

"Young man, is this your relative?"

Zhong Shenxian pointed at the leader of the Baji Sect who was no longer breathing, and asked kindly.

"He is my master." Shi Xiaolong's expression darkened, and there were tears in his eyes.

"That's it." Zhong Shenxian nodded, then his eyes changed, and the topic changed, "Do you want to take revenge?"

Just as the two were talking, two more men in white flew down from the sky, each using their magic skills, to hit Zhong Shenxian in the back.

"Be careful!" Shi Xiaolong reminded kindly.

"Don't worry." Zhong Shenxian said indifferently, "How can ordinary people hurt the gods?"

"Bang!" ""Bang!"

Sure enough, the fists of the two men in white were about to hit Zhong Shenxian's back, but for some reason they turned in an inexplicable direction. One hit the ground hard, and the other hit a tree nearby.

However, Zhong Shenxian remained motionless, not even raising a finger, but just looked at him with a smile.

Worthy of being a god!

Amazing!

Not even the Spirit Master can get close!

In Shi Xiaolong's heart, Spirit Master was already a legendary existence, the pinnacle of the world.

Now seeing that Zhong Shenxian sent away the two spiritual masters without moving, his heart had already been filled with admiration and envy, and his eyes were filled with caution. If an uninformed person saw it, he would definitely think that he was a person who was accidentally captured.

A good young man who has been bent over.

"Answer me." Zhong Shenxian asked again, "Do you want revenge?"

"Think!" Shi Xiaolong answered loudly and decisively without any further hesitation.

"Very good, young man, I see you have wonderful bones and extraordinary talents." Zhong Shenxian nodded with satisfaction, then patted his shoulder and said mysteriously, "There is an elixir here, as long as you eat it

, you can have powerful power.”

At some point, a round bead shining with a faint golden light appeared in his hand.

"Gudong!"

Looking at the "elixir" in the god's hand, which was much larger than expected, Shi Xiaolong felt his heart beating wildly, his mouth was dry, and he couldn't help but swallowed, "Do you really want to give this elixir to me?"

"The elixir is so precious that it would never be given to a mortal." Zhong Shenxian's voice was full of bewitching power, "For the sake of our destiny, I reluctantly made an exception. Remember, God knows this, and you know it.

I know that you must never reveal it to a third party."

"Yes, yes." Shi Xiaolong took the elixir and replied calmly, "Many, thank you gods!"

After saying that, he eagerly stuffed the elixir into his mouth and swallowed it directly without even chewing it.

Soon, a powerful momentum burst out from his body, and the turbulent air flow swept in all directions, blowing dust on the ground and making the pine needles on the trees rustle.

Shi Xiaolong only felt that the spiritual power in his body was vast and majestic, like a roaring giant wolf, endless.

"Is this power?" He stared down at his hands and muttered to himself.

"Congratulations, my child." Zhong Shenxian's body slowly floated into the sky, surrounded by purple energy and sparkling light. At a glance, you are truly an immortal, extremely precious. "Finally, you have entered the ranks of the strongest men in the world."

Line up!”

"The gods are so kind, Xiaolong will never forget them." Shi Xiaolong knelt down on the ground excitedly and kowtowed to the gods.

"Go!" Zhong Shenxian's eyes were gentle and kind, "Do what you should do!"

"Yes!" Shi Xiaolong stood up, bowed respectfully to him, and then turned to look at the three men in white who were running around like headless flies, sometimes smashing trees, and sometimes knocking on the ground.

The Spirit Master shouted sharply, "Evil thief, give my master back his life!"

He jumped up into the air, raised his right arm high, and punched hard.

The spiritual power gathered around them into eight thick black pillars, and stabbed the three Bai Yilingzun fiercely. The power was so fierce that it was much stronger than the head of the Baji Sect who had personally attacked them.

The three white-clothed spiritual masters were busy "destroying the environment". Who would have expected that Shi Xiaolong, who was as weak as an ant a moment ago, could actually explode with spiritual master-level lethality. Unprepared, they were all penetrated by black pillars.

He was firmly nailed to the ground and soon stopped breathing.

"I-I did it!"

Killing three Lingzun bosses with one move was like a dream for Shi Xiaolong. He couldn't help but clenched his fists and waved his arms, tears filled his eyes, and he let out a roar of victory.

"My child, congratulations on taking revenge!"

The expression on Zhong Shenxian's face seemed to be even more excited than him, "I hope you will take care of yourself and use this power to promote justice and safeguard justice. Remember, no third party should know about today's events!"

"Remember the teachings of the gods!" Shi Xiaolong was shocked, knelt down on the ground again, and kowtowed to him respectfully three times.

When he looked up, Zhong Shenxian had already disappeared.

As expected of a god, he truly comes and goes without a trace!

Shi Xiaolong sighed secretly and admired Zhong Shenxian's ability even more.

Unexpectedly, before he could finish expressing his feelings, Zhong Shenxian, who had already left, appeared in front of him again. He stretched out his arms, grabbed the body of a white-clothed spiritual master with his left and right hands, and turned to smile at him.

, then jumped up and shot straight into the sky.

The third body of the Spirit Master he left behind actually floated up strangely without being touched by anyone, followed closely behind him, and also sped towards the horizon.

One person and three corpses gradually turned into black dots and quickly disappeared, leaving only Shi Xiaolong looking up at the sky with a confused look on his face.

Do gods still need to pick up corpses?

He felt that his outlook on life had once again suffered an unimaginable violent impact.

After a long time, according to the practitioners who came to attend the Heroes Conference, many of them had met a handsome young man in white on the way there.

This young man always catches people and asks them, "Have you ever seen the White-robed Spirit Master?"

Whenever someone answered yes, he would continue to ask questions until he found out the whereabouts of the white-robed spiritual master, then he would turn around gracefully and head straight for the target.

Others even witnessed the young man rushing into the sky, knocking several white-clothed spiritual masters to the ground with a few "bang bang bang" punches, and then just like a beast that had captured prey and planned to bring it back to the cave to enjoy the delicious food, with a look on his face.

With a satisfied smile, he dragged several corpses away.

Although his behavior was bizarre, his combat power was truly remarkable. None of the powerful spiritual masters from the "Dark Temple" could even take a single move from him.

And this weird behavior also indirectly saved many cultivators who came to participate in the Heroes Conference.

Therefore, he is affectionately called "Spiritual Hunter" by many people.


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