"Don't ask me who I am first, you first need to figure out the ins and outs of the matter." Li Tianchen said coldly, and waved his hand to the young man.
The white-haired old man's eyes changed slightly and he turned to look at the young man.
The young man hurriedly said: "Elder of the clan, don't listen to his nonsense. We were comforting Aunt Qiu when they suddenly appeared and started fighting us."
"Is that true?" the white-haired old man shouted.
"Yes...yes!" The young man lowered his head and said bravely.
Long Zhong snorted disdainfully and said: "What else is there for this scumbag who doesn't even have the courage to admit his mistakes? When he becomes a strong man in the future, he will climb over you and dominate you?"
I have to say that Long Zhong is very sophisticated and vicious, and this sentence hits the nail on the head.
Li Tianchen twitched the corner of his mouth, Long Zhong's words could kill that young man.
After all, this is the world of cultivators, and they all live in Fengming Mountain and dare not take a step out. While strength is respected, they also pay more attention to character.
The young man's face changed drastically and he was trembling all over.
The white-haired old man saw this and couldn't help but feel disappointed. He shook his head sadly and said slowly: "You have disappointed me."
"Elder, I know I was wrong, please give me a chance!"
The young man was frightened and hurriedly knelt down and said: "I have just been favored by the Phoenix God. I will definitely become a strong man in our town in the future. I swear that I will work hard to protect the town and never dare to do what I did today again."
The white-haired man's expression changed several times, and he hesitated for a moment.
Young people are rare talents. It would be a pity if they were wasted right now.
However, the most important thing for them to hide in Fengming Mountain for so many years is to save their lives. Once a genius with bad behavior appears, no one can predict how much harm it will cause them.
Li Tianchen shook his head secretly, and his figure swayed slightly and appeared in front of the young man.
The young man was startled, but before he could react, he saw Li Tianchen's finger gently tapping out and landing on his forehead.
The secret of the soul-fixing finger is revealed!
The expressions of the white-haired old man and others changed greatly. They never imagined that the ordinary young man in front of them could be so much stronger than they imagined.
The white-haired old man wanted to step forward to stop him, but stopped again.
In this short period of time, Li Tianchen had already stopped his hand, and his plain voice spread to everyone's ears.
"He won't do it again!" Li Tianchen said.
Everyone in the town was suddenly shocked and angry.
"What did you do to him?"
"Who are you anyway?"
"Xiao Yong, how are you? Are you okay?"
Everyone spoke one after another, some glared at Li Tianchen, while others were worried about the young man's safety.
The young man named Xiao Yong looked at everyone with a confused face, shook his head and said: "I'm fine, what's wrong with you?"
Everyone couldn't help but look at each other in astonishment, wondering what Li Tianchen had done to him.
The white-haired old man's eyes changed. He had the highest cultivation knowledge among the people. Although it was unclear what Li Tianchen had done, judging from Xiao Yong's current situation, it seemed that his mind had been changed.
Even a white-haired old man thinks he can't do this magical method.
The ordinary boy in front of me is definitely not a human being.
Thinking of this, the white-haired old man stared at Li Tianchen deeply.
Long Zhong coughed. Li Tianchen's method was too strange. Almost no one in this town had ever seen it. Although he understood it, it was not convenient for him to speak out.
"Hey, are you the clan elder? We have something to ask you." Long Zhong shouted to the white-haired old man.
The white-haired old man's face darkened. He was a very powerful person in this town, but this guy in front of him was so casual.
I won’t say hello!
The white-haired old man glared at Long Zhong coldly and snorted: "You two came uninvited and broke into our town without permission. Even if Xiao Yong and others are at fault, I should handle it. You really think I am doing this."
Is there no one in Fengming Mountain?"
Long Zhong thought to himself: "This old guy has a pretty tough tone."
Just as Long Zhong was about to speak, Li Tianchen said calmly: "If you are the only one in charge of Fengming Mountain, it can only be said that there is really no one."
The expression of the white-haired old man changed. After his face twitched fiercely, he said in a cold voice: "Who are you two? What are you doing here at Fengming Mountain?"
"Let's find a place to have a good talk." Li Tianchen said lightly.
Hearing this, the white-haired old man's eyes moved slightly, and he waved his hand and said, "I do have a suitable place to talk over there, but I don't know if you two have the courage."
Long Zhong snorted and said carelessly: "What is there to be afraid of?"
However, as he said this, Long Zhong's eyes glanced at Li Tianchen.
Fengming Mountain is not an ordinary place, especially this white-haired old man, whose cultivation level is higher than him, and the other party occupies the right time and place, and has the ability to draw out the remaining soul power of Fengming Mountain, which can only be handled by the Hedao realm.
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Li Tianchen smiled lightly and walked over first.
Long Zhong had confidence in his heart, and he immediately held his head high and followed Li Tianchen in stride.
The white-haired old man had an expressionless face and waved the crowd to disperse. He also raised his head and walked over.
The three of them walked forward like this. On the surface, there was no target. However, as the three of them walked, the auras on their bodies were invisibly clashing with each other.
The white-haired old man kept changing his momentum, pressure, etc., trying to suppress Li Tianchen and Long Zhong.
However, Li Tianchen's aura was extremely powerful, and the white-haired old man's aura was reversed by his aura, and he had to be pulled away by his aura.
In this way, the three of them seemed to be walking normally on the surface, but once they got deeper into the range of their pressure, they would find that their momentum and pressure became extremely heavy, and even their breathing was almost suppressed and suffocated.
The three of them kept going like this, walking for about ten miles.
The white-haired old man's face turned red and purple, and suddenly a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and he staggered.
Li Tianchen immediately stopped and looked at the other party calmly.
Long Zhong also stopped and watched, gloating at the white-haired old man.
The white-haired old man took a few deep breaths. The momentum of the three of them was in a fierce confrontation just now. However, Li Tianchen and Long Zhong did not join forces to suppress him, but the three of them drove their own pressure.
Li Tianchen's pressure is the most concentrated and powerful, while Long Zhong's is very slippery, so most of the white-haired old man's power is still dealing with Li Tianchen.
However, how could the aura and pressure of the white-haired old man compare to Li Tianchen? After Li Tianchen took advantage of him, he kept dragging him away.
Just now, the white-haired old man finally reached his limit and could not bear it. At this moment, Li Tianchen's aura was less overwhelming, and the white-haired old man also recovered. However, the eyes he looked at Li Tianchen were full of fear and awe.