"Ancestor Dongshan? Are you the Ancestor Dongshan?"
At this time, Situ Ang, who was kneeling on the ground, asked with a trembling voice.
The sloppy old man said proudly: "That's right! I am the ancestor of Dongshan. Do you know me?"
Situ Ang's whole face was filled with fear: "I have heard your story before! Rumor has it that you are an immortal who can fly into the sky and escape from the earth! You can make people's world turn into ashes with just a raise of your hand!"
"Hahahaha! Yes, I had that ability five thousand years ago! Although it is not as good as it was five thousand years ago, there are few opponents on this earth!"
The sloppy old man laughed wildly, with a look of pride on his face!
At this time, several people in the Situ family were already trembling.
Facing an old monster who comes to seize the body, do they still have a way to survive?
Especially Situ Xiaowu and the woman being chased, they were the most afraid!
Because the sloppy old man in front of them has not met a woman for five thousand years! They dare not think about what will happen next!
"Alas! It seems that this is the fate of our Situ family!" Situ Ang sighed and said with a frustrated face.
At this time, he no longer thought that he could escape from the clutches of Dongshan Patriarch!
The sloppy old man snorted coldly and said: "Hmph! Don't be afraid. I have just succeeded in seizing the body and don't know much about this world. You are lucky. Now you can kneel down and surrender to me. Not only will I not kill you,
You, maybe I will also teach you the method of cultivating immortals in one move or two, so that you will benefit a lot in your life!"
After saying that, the sloppy old man looked at Situ Xiaowu with narrowed eyes.
"It's been five thousand years, and I haven't touched a woman for five years. You're so young! Hehehehe, come here, little girl, let me pamper you and pamper you!"
After saying that, the sloppy old man rushed directly towards Situ Xiaowu!
Situ Xiaowu exclaimed, seeing that the ugly and old man in front of her was about to pounce, when suddenly a figure blocked her in front of her!
When I looked up, it was the river!
Jiang He smiled jokingly: "Haha, a mere third-level monk at the Golden Core stage dares to brazenly call himself the ancestor?"
With just one sentence, the face of the sloppy old man in front of me suddenly changed!
Jiang He could actually see his cultivation level at a glance!
There is only one possibility, that is, Jiang He's cultivation is higher than his, and Jiang He is also an immortal cultivator!
run!
This was the only thought of the sloppy old man! In an instant, the sloppy old man ran away and ran away as if he was risking his life!
The reason why he has been able to survive for five thousand years is because of caution and caution!
"Want to run? Where to run!"
Jiang He snorted coldly and shot out with a palm from the air!
Buzz!
In an instant! The sky and the earth changed color! The originally clear sky suddenly became dull!
A huge palm fell directly from the sky!
This huge palm smashed the trees, and directly hit the sloppy old man with one palm!
Boom!
The old man was slapped firmly into the ground!
Then, Jiang He stepped out and appeared directly in front of the sloppy old man! He stepped on the sloppy old man's back!
"Run? Where do you want to run?"
The sloppy old man had vomited blood at this time, and he obviously suffered serious internal injuries!
He looked at Jiang He with a horrified look on his face: "You...you are actually a Dzogchen monk at the Golden Core stage! Who are you? It has been five thousand years, and the spiritual energy of the earth has been so thin. How could there be immortal cultivators?"
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Hearing this, Jiang He sneered and picked up the sloppy old man with one hand.
"Do you have the right to speak now?"
Snap!
After saying that, Jiang He slapped the sloppy old man in the face!