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Chapter six hundred and seventy first fairy body

Miserable cries echoed in the Qiyao Dynasty. At this moment, everyone in this clan was horrified. From the ancestors of the Enlightenment Realm to the young monks of the Body Refining Realm, everyone felt that their power had disappeared and their cultivation had disappeared.

.

"You...you..."

The ancestors of this lineage couldn't stop trembling when they looked at the old drunkard.

Three breaths, just three breaths, he changed from the first level of enlightenment to an ordinary person. The divine power in his body was gone, his understanding of the Tao was no longer there, and his physical strength was also gone, and he became a dying man.

elder.

"No!"

"Cultivation, my cultivation!"

"You, return your cultivation to us, you...what exactly did you do!"

Everyone is desperate.

He was originally a high-ranking monk, but at this moment, he became the most ordinary mortal.

From heaven to hell in an instant!

Shen Suanzi and Yan Yaer were moved again, and their expressions changed. Looking down at the Qiyao Dynasty in Shengzhou, at this time, all the cultivation of the clan was abolished?!

Yan Yaer glanced at Lin Tian, ​​blinked, and whispered: "They are indeed of the same blood!"

Lin Tiankeng killed a Taoist master and dozens of Immortal Masters of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect, destroyed the Jinyan Taoist Sect, and destroyed the Xunlong family. He had already been called a peerless ruthless man and a peerless demon by Shengzhou, but now, Yan

Ya'er felt that Lin Tian's master was more ruthless. Although he didn't kill anyone, it was simply more terrifying than killing people. You know, the Qiyao Dynasty has been overlooking the land of Shengzhou for endless years. In the process, there are countless monks who have been bullied.

Nowadays, all members of a large clan have been deprived of their cultivation. Once other monks know about it, how tragic will the ending of these people be?

Thinking of this, Yan Yaer couldn't help but shrink her neck, which was really cute.

Lin Tian snorted, naturally very satisfied with the ending. For the Qiyao Dynasty, this punishment could not be better. At the same time, he was once again shocked by the strength of the old drunkard. It only took three breaths for the old drunkard to take it.

The drunkard covered the entire Qiyao Dynasty with the Four Symbols Dao Diagram and destroyed everyone at the same time. This method is really terrible.

"Senior...Senior!" The ancestor of the Qiyao Dynasty trembled. At this time, he suddenly fell to his knees and knelt down to the old drunkard: "I, we were wrong! We should not target your disciple! Please, please let go.

Pass us and let us restore our cultivation! Please! As long as we can restore our cultivation, we can do anything you ask us to do in the future!"

"Please, senior!"

"Senior, please have mercy!"

"show mercy!"

Everyone in Qiyao Dynasty all knelt down to worship the old drunkard.

What kind of torture is it to fall from a powerful monk to an ordinary mortal? It is simply more painful than purgatory! Moreover, without cultivation, even if the old drunkard and Lin Tian do not kill them, how will their clan regain a foothold in prosperity after that?

Zhou? Without their cultivation, if other monks in Shengzhou know about it, their family will meet an extremely miserable end.

The old drunkard's face regained its lazy expression: "It's easy to destroy but difficult to rebuild, so there's no need to have any expectations."

These words undoubtedly extinguished the hopes of everyone in the Qiyao Dynasty. For a moment, everyone became even more frightened.

"you……"

The ancestor of the Qiyao Dynasty trembled and pointed at the old drunkard, trembling non-stop.

In this lineage, the expressions of several Supreme Elders, Emperor Qiyao, and other important figures became even more desperate.

The old drunkard didn't pay attention to these people. He glanced at the Qiyao Dynasty. After a while, he tore open the void and grabbed a piece of bright spiritual crystal from it. He compressed it with special means and sealed it into a stone ring. He threw it to Lin Tian casually: "About five hundred thousand catties."

Lin Tian was delighted, half a million kilograms of spiritual crystals, this was not a small amount, it was almost enough for him to reach the second level of immortality!

"Sure enough, the spiritual crystal reserves of the three major dynasties are not as good as those of the Xunlong Family."

He secretly thought.

When he destroyed the Xunlongjiang family, he found more than a million kilograms of spiritual crystals in the other party's spiritual crystal treasure house. Although most of them could not be used, the reserves were there. Compared to the Xunlongjiang family,

The strength of the Qiyao Dynasty far exceeds that of the Jiang family, but in terms of pure spiritual crystal reserves, as he had originally speculated, it cannot compare with the Jiang family.

"The Jiang family's spiritual crystal reserves are basically unavailable. The Qiyao Dynasty's spiritual crystals are finally available."

He laughed secretly.

He was pleasantly surprised at this time, but everyone in the Qiyao Dynasty was trembling, especially the big shots in this lineage, all of whom had red eyes. Normally, they would not be willing to use the family's spiritual crystal, but now, actually

They were snatched away by the old drunkard in such a swaggering manner, and then casually thrown to Lin Tian, ​​which made them tremble.

The old drunkard glanced at these people and said lazily: "Your origins have been completely sealed, and it is impossible to embark on the path of cultivation. These spiritual crystals are of no use to you." As he said this, he didn't care that these people were even more desperate.

With an expression on his face, he tore open the void again, grabbed out a piece of treasured soldiers, and threw them all to Lin Tian: "Now that you have reached the realm of immortality, treasured soldiers and other things can be placed in the sea of ​​consciousness. Of course, you can also continue to put them in the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the stone ring."

When a monk reaches the Immortal Realm, his true essence transforms into divine power, his sea of ​​consciousness becomes broader and more mysterious, and he can place magical weapons and treasures.

Lin Tian glanced at the treasured weapons captured by the old drunkard. Among them were dozens of high-grade immortal weapons, dozens of ordinary magical weapons, and countless treasures. He quickly sorted out these treasured weapons, and then looked at them again.

To the old drunkard, he said with some resentment: "You destroyed that tripod of high-grade Taoist soldiers." It would be great to give him a top-grade Taoist weapon.

Old drunkard: "..."

Without saying anything else, the old drunkard took action again, grabbing all the elixirs, secret magics, and seven-star sacred scriptures that Qiyao Dynasty had accumulated so far, sealing them all in stone rings and throwing them to Lin Tian.

Lin Tian picked it up happily. This kind of harvest can be said to be extremely rich.

"Is there anything good left?"

he asked the old drunkard.

"No more."

said the old drunkard.

Lin Tian groaned, but quickly shook his head and said firmly: "No, there is more!"

"Um?"

The old drunkard was confused.

Lin Tian pointed to the ground: "There must be immortal veins down there, catch them!"

The divine fortune teller, Yan Yaer: "..." This really leaves no trace when the goose passes by, even the immortal veins in the ground will be pried away.

"Lin Tian!"

Everyone in the Qiyao Dynasty roared. All of them had been deprived of their cultivation and witnessed the old drunkard looting the treasures and treasures they had accumulated so far. Now, Lin Tian actually wants the old drunkard to dig out the immortal veins in the ground.

Walk!

The old drunkard had a stunned expression: "It makes sense, but I was careless." As he said that, the old drunkard raised his hand and shattered a piece of ground, grabbed twenty light dragons one after another, and compressed them into twenty fist-sized lights.

Zhu: "Forget about ordinary spiritual veins. These are twenty immortal veins. You can use them for cultivation or other purposes. In short, it's up to you."

The divine fortune teller, Yan Yaer: "..."

“As expected of the same lineage!”

Yan Yaer whispered.

The immortal veins from the Qiyao Dynasty were really caught out! It really was like flying geese without leaving any trace!

Lin Tian took the twenty light beads and put them away. He really couldn't help but want to laugh. With half a million kilograms of spiritual crystals and the light beads condensed by these twenty immortal veins, if they are used for cultivation,

It was enough for him to reach the second level of immortality.

At this time, all the powerful men in the Qiyao Dynasty were trembling, their eyes were red, shock! Anger! Fear! All kinds of emotional fluctuations were intertwined in the eyes and faces of these people. Even the ancestors of this lineage were screaming one after another.

He coughed up blood and fainted, causing the Supreme Elders and Emperor Qiyao to tremble again, and all of them called out to their ancestors.

"Let's go."

The old drunkard spoke at this moment and walked out.

Lin Tian groaned and looked at Shen Suanzi and Yan Ya'er: "Senior, Miss Ya'er, let's go out." After saying this, he glanced at the people of Qiyao Dynasty indifferently, and then followed the old drunkard.

, walked towards the outside.

Shen Suanzi and Yan Yaer did not look at the people from Qiyao Dynasty, and followed Lin Tian and the old drunkard to leave here slowly.

"ah!"

"I will fight with you!"

"die!"

The Supreme Elder headed by this lineage roared, and several other Supreme Elders also roared and rushed towards Lin Tian and others crazily.

However, the light outside the old drunkard's body flickered, seeming to disturb the void in all directions. At this moment, it seemed as if he was leading Lin Tian and others in another parallel space. Several Supreme Elders from the Qiyao Dynasty could not get close. In the end, these people

As mortals, they were kicked and hissed in anger, and could no longer catch up. They all fell to the ground and could not get up.

About a quarter of an hour later, Lin Tian and the others followed the old drunkard outside the fairy mountain where the Qiyao Dynasty established their clan.

The group of people walked further away, and soon completely left the scope of the Qiyao Dynasty, and appeared at a fork in the road.

"Thanks for the help!"

The fortune teller thanked the old drunkard and prepared to say goodbye.

After all, it was impossible for him and Yan Ya'er to follow Lin Tian and the old drunkard all the time.

"Senior, Miss Ya'er, please walk slowly, this time I will harm you."

Lin Tian apologized again.

The fortune teller shook his head: "You're being polite, little friend. It's not your fault."

Yan Yaer smiled lightly at Lin Tian and shook her head, indicating that it was nothing.

"Hey, fellow Taoist." The old drunkard suddenly spoke again, looking at the divine fortune teller and said, "Um, do you think about my previous proposal?"

The fortune teller smiled, nodded and said, "I will." With that, he said goodbye to the old drunkard again.

Yan Yaer was a little embarrassed and saluted the old drunkard: "Senior, junior, please leave."

"No, no, no, don't call me senior, I'm waiting to hear you call me master." The old drunkard repeated what he said in Qiyao Dynasty, and with a swipe of his right hand, he directly took out about 100,000 kilograms of spiritual crystal from Lin Tian's stone ring.

After putting in another stone ring, he handed it to Yan Ya'er without any explanation: "My disciple is too dull, this is a small gift from the master on his behalf."

Yan Yaer was shocked: "This junior cannot have this!"

The divine fortune teller also declined. One hundred thousand kilograms of spiritual crystals, and the six Immortal Sects combined would probably only have this amount. How is this a "little gift"?

"It doesn't matter."

The old drunkard insisted.

In the end, Yan Yaer had no choice but to put it away.

More than half an hour passed, and the fortune teller thanked Yan Yaer repeatedly before leading Yan Yaer away.

Soon, the two of them moved away completely and disappeared at the end of the horizon.

Lin Tian then pulled the old drunkard over and said with a dark face: "Old guy, what are you doing!" From the moment he saw Yan Ya'er, the old drunkard asked the fortune teller if he was willing to marry Yan Ya'er.

For him, now that he has left the Qiyao Dynasty, the old things are brought up again, which really makes him speechless.

The old drunkard curled his lips: "Boy, aren't you cute? This master is doing this all for you." After saying that, the old drunkard hooked his arms around Lin Tian's neck and looked at the direction in which Shen Shuanzi and Yan Ya'er were leaving: "Listen clearly,

That girl is an immortal spirit. If you can get married to her, the benefits you can get are unimaginable, and it may even bless future generations."

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