"Why are you lowering the level of the Earth Immortal? What are you talking about?" Huang Long had a bit of panic on his face.
The guardian smiled and said: "The words of the poor monk are very obvious. In fact, they are lowering your cultivation level and returning you to the fairyland."
"Haha~~"
At this time, Huang Long laughed.
He laughed and said: "Monk, your words are so ridiculous. Do you think you are the god of this world?"
The guardian shook his head seriously and said: "The poor monk is not a god."
"Then do you think you can control everything? Do you think you can reduce the cultivation level of a monk as much as you want? Unless you abolish my cultivation level, how can you lower my cultivation level to the Immortal Realm at will?
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"Then, the poor monk should abolish your cultivation?" the guardian asked.
Huang Long: "..."
He regretted what he said. Wouldn't this world protector really ruin his cultivation?
He wanted to slap himself twice in the mouth.
If someone else had said this, he would have naturally dismissed it, but the person speaking now was this powerful guardian of the world, and Huang Long really believed that he had the ability to destroy his own cultivation.
It would be too shameful for Earth Immortal's cultivation to be abolished.
But at this time, the guardian shook his head and said: "A poor monk will not destroy your cultivation. After all, every cultivator's cultivation is obtained through countless hardships, and neither can a poor monk."
You are required to abolish your cultivation, so I can only lower you by one level."
"In this way, you will not be able to attract thunder from the sky again or even open the gate."
"It's ridiculous, do you think you can lower the local immortal's cultivation level just by lowering it?"
"can."
The Guardian still said in a calm tone: "If you are a real Earth Immortal, of course it is impossible for the poor monk to do it, but you are just a fake Earth Immortal, and the fake is nothingness. The poor monk can naturally erase it."
"fart."
Huang Long sneered and was about to refute the words of the Guardian, when the Guardian's hands came out like two dragons out of the sea and hit Huang Long directly on the chest.
Ah~~
Huanglong screamed, and the man flew out again.
"You monk..."
Huang Long got up in embarrassment. As an Earth Immortal, he was repeatedly beaten away by the guardians of the realm. Not to mention how aggrieved he felt.
But when Huanglong got up, the guardian disappeared again.
"Ah, my cultivation level?" Immediately afterwards, Huang Long began to continuously condense the zhenqi on his body. As an earth immortal, the zhenqi he could condense at this time should be close to khaki, but at this time, the zhenqi in his hand
The air is not khaki.
Huang Long backed away and sat down on the ground.
He looked panicked and said: "This is the Dengxian Realm. My cultivation has actually returned to the Dengxian Realm. How is this possible?"
"Isn't it?"
"Old Huang, let me see."
Everyone walked to Huang Long and checked his condition. Soon, everyone was sure that Huang Long had indeed returned to the level of cultivation in the Immortal Realm.
Wang Qinlong smiled bitterly and said: "After all this trouble, just because of the appearance of a world protector, all actions have become meaningless."
Huang Long suppressed his expression and didn't know what to say at this time.
Nangong Feiyan stood next to Huang Long with her head hanging down. This was so embarrassing.
Xu Yao said at this time: "Your Majesty, is the great swordsman successful in overcoming the tribulation or not? In any case, when the great swordsman is overcoming the tribulation..."