Li Qingyun finally understood why this old man's skills were so strong. He was actually the "uncle" generation of the two latter three-level spiritual cultivators. In terms of qualifications, he was about the same age as the ancestors of Wudang, at least around 150 years old.
Age.? (?([［
Theoretically, the lifespan of a cultivator in the Three Realms can reach about 200 years, but this is only a theoretical value. Generally, when they reach about 150 years old, they begin to enter the period of exhaustion, and either their skills weaken rapidly or they die soon.
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If you can still fight when you are around 150 years old, you must be in the last glorious period of your life and the period when your skills are at its peak.
The gray cloud fell, and the spirit bodies of the three old men appeared, exactly as they were without any modification or illusion.
"Are you Li Qingyun? I, Zhou Yuantu, have a business deal that I would like to discuss with you." The old and frail old man standing at the front did not waste any nonsense. After landing on the mountain peak, he immediately expressed his intention.
Li Qingyun showed moderate surprise and nervousness. He cupped his hands and asked with a hint of uneasiness and fear: "We are not familiar with this senior. What kind of business do you want to discuss with this junior?"
"I think the farm in Lijiazhai is good. Our Zhou family is in need of a land that can grow spiritual food. I will give you 100 million and transfer the contract rights of the farm to our Zhou family. By the way, we will also contribute the spiritual plant cultivation methods you have mastered.
.If this deal is concluded, I, the Zhou family, can guarantee that you and your family will be safe and prosperous for the rest of your life." The old man looked as if he should take it for granted. After saying these words, he seemed to be waiting for Li Qingyun to agree immediately, and even kowtowed gratefully.
Only after ringing your head a few times can you know what you are interested in.
Li Qingyun sneered in his heart, but continued to pretend to be a little scared and annoyed on the surface, perfectly displaying the complex mood of wanting to do something but not daring to do it: "One hundred million? Do you want me to transfer all the farms? Haha, this Zhou
Senior, this joke is not funny at all. My farm’s net profit per month is more than 100 million. When you say that, I don’t see any sincerity."
The old man was already a little impatient and stared at Li Qingyun coldly, as if he could slap him to death at any time: "I said it is only worth 100 million, then it is worth 100 million, not a cent more. Agree, you are
Friends of our Zhou family, let all past festivals go by. If you disagree, you are the enemy of our Zhou family. Our Zhou family’s attitude towards enemies has always been clear. If you kill all of you, this farm will also fall on us Zhou family.
In the hands of the family.”
"This...this...Senior Zhou, this matter is not something that this junior alone can decide. I will wait until I go back and discuss it with Master and the elders of the sect before I can reply to you." Li Qingyun said, and glanced at him guiltily.
People around him didn't know whether they were observing his father-in-law's promotion or worrying about someone hiding in the dark and seeing his fearful and timid appearance.
"Junior, don't try to delay time. I am not in the mood to play tricks with you. I will only give you one minute to think. If you agree to me, you will survive. If you don't agree, you will die. There are also those who are being promoted in the valley.
That martial arts cultivator." Zhou Yuantu is an old man and seems to be able to think of everything, but he never thought that such a domineering plunder would cause the other party to resist.
"Just one minute, oh, it's too embarrassing. The price given by Senior Zhou makes it impossible for me to explain it to my master. If I agree and you don't kill me, my master will slap me to death."
Ah." Li Qingyun murmured tangledly, giving Zheng Xinyan a look to tell him to run away.
Zheng Xinyan is not afraid of the Third Realm cultivators of the same level. Although the two Third Realm spiritual practitioners behind Zhou Yuantu are powerful, he is not without the power to fight back. However, when an old monster like Zhou Yuantu, the pinnacle of the Three Realms, takes action, he really has no ability to fight back.
If you have the courage to take action in front of such a person, it will be difficult even for the spirit body to leave the body.
Before the fight even started, Li Qingyun winked at him and told him to escape, and he fled to the mountain col where Yang Wending was promoted. What's the use of that?
However, out of trust in Li Qingyun and blind admiration for his mysterious cultivation, he immediately followed the instructions, turned around, and jumped directly from the edge of the cliff. Like a big bird, he went straight to the center of the promotion storm in the mountain col.
At this time, Yang Wending was already in the final stage of promotion. The storm had shrunk and countless vitality poured into his body. The vitality surrounding hundreds of miles had violent fluctuations and short-term scarcity, especially those closest to the promotion center.
The vitality of this small mountain peak is even more chaotic.
When Zheng Xinyan fell down, he almost couldn't achieve it if he wanted to use his spiritual energy to transform into a simple spiritual wing. When he suddenly fell to more than ten meters above the ground, he narrowly opened a spiritual wing and attached it to it.
He landed on the ground and flew for a while to avoid becoming the first Three Realm Spiritual Cultivator to be thrown to death.
At the moment when Zheng Xinyan jumped off the cliff, Li Qingyun suddenly jumped out like a leopard. Instead of running away, he pounced on Zhou Yuantu, as well as Zhou Wangkun and Zhou Wangxun behind him.
A newly promoted martial arts cultivator in the Third Realm took the initiative to attack the out-of-body spirits of three powerful spiritual cultivators. This was simply a suicidal act.
Zhou Yuantu and his two nephews were a little confused for a moment. They didn't even bother to take another look at Zheng Xinyan as he ran away. Out of instinct, they each used their best skills to deal with this sudden attack.
Fire sparrows all over the sky formed a huge net, reflecting the dark sky red, blocking Li Qingyun's way. The rainwater was evaporated by the fire spell, and instantly became smoky, like a heavy fog, making it difficult to see Li Qingyun.
The silhouettes of the fire sparrows could not even be seen clearly.
A huge fire crow accurately locked onto Li Qingyun's figure, but at that moment, Li Qingyun actually punched through the large net formed by the fire crow, and was only more than three meters away from Zhou Yuantu.
The huge fire crow roared silently and rushed towards Li Qingyun from the sky, but Li Qingyun had already waved his fist, and a fist print with a strange black energy burst out of his hand and hit Zhou Yuan Tu and those who had not dispersed.
The other two are spiritual practitioners of the Three Realms.
"Young man is quite capable, he actually forced me to take action." Zhou Yuantu drew a complicated talisman in the air with his fingers, and a chain of flames instantly blocked his face, locking the black fist seal.
It's just that the black fist mark has a strange corrosiveness, and the flame chain composed of spiritual magic actually shows signs of melting.
Zhou Yuantu's expression changed drastically. Before he could draw another talisman, he saw Li Qingyun strike out with another terrifying fist seal, without even trying to avoid the huge fire crow charging overhead.
"Junior, you didn't hide from the life-seeking fire crow. You are seeking death on your own. No wonder I." Zhou Yuantu snorted coldly, his spirit body swayed, and he stepped back more than ten feet to avoid Li Qingyun's second punch mark.
In his opinion, if Li Qingyun didn't dodge Zhou Wangxun's life-chasing fire crow move, he would be a dead man. There is no shame in him retreating back to temporarily avoid the sharp attack on a dying person.
It's just that Zhou Wangkun and Zhou Wangxun didn't expect Uncle Qi to dodge and retreat. They thought that with Uncle Qi blocking him, there was no danger, and there was no need to consider defense issues at all.
So while the firelight was splashing on Li Qingyun, Li Qingyun's second fist mark fell on them, with a bang, as if the void they were in collapsed, and a terrifying dark whirlpool appeared. These two third-level spiritual cultivators were suddenly stunned.
There was no sound, not even a scream was heard.
Li Qingyun was burned into a burning man. When the body protection energy met the fire crow, it also burned. The clothes on his body were instantly burned to ashes, and his head and eyebrows were also burned to ashes. The sparks fell on the stones, and the stones were burned.
There are countless cracks, which shows how terrifying this soul-chasing fire crow is.
The three realms of spiritual cultivation cultivated by a large family with inheritance opened Li Qingyun's horizons.
Li Qingyun was naked and shook off countless flames, but the flames that burned everything they touched could not make his skin burn.
He was naked and burnt to the point of not having a hair left on his body. The muscles on his body were like taut bowstrings. With a whoosh, he jumped twenty meters away.
Facing the empty dark sky, he punched hard again.
Just as the glowing black fist marks were revealed, two weak spirits, filled with fear and anger, happened to appear at this location.
"Ah, Uncle Qi, save me..."
Just as the spiritual call for help spread three meters away, it was shattered by the fist mark again, and the two newly formed spiritual bodies once again dissipated in the dark whirlpool.
Zhou Yuantu lived for more than a hundred years, experienced countless battles, and at least more than twenty masters of the Three Realms died in his hands. But today, for the first time, he felt the strangeness and terror of Li Qingyun.
In front of himself, he killed his two nephews twice in a row. These nephews were both seventy or eighty years old and were practicing spiritual cultivation in the Third Realm. They were definitely top-notch beings in the world.
What made him feel even more humiliated and angry was that he didn't react. Whether it was the first kill or the second kill, he couldn't imagine why the two nephews' spirits were resurrected.
Where will it appear? How did Li Qingyun find that location accurately?
Li Qingyun can see through the origin of their souls? That's why he can kill with one strike? Isn't this a magical power that only extremely powerful spiritual practitioners have? It is said that Master Juzhang once used this magical power to kill two third-level spiritual practitioners in a row... But
How could Li Qingyun have such magical powers?
There was no time to think too much, Zhou Yuantu was so angry that he could no longer let Li Qingyun kill the two nephews' spiritual bodies. After the spiritual practice left the body, although it was called an immortal body and could be reborn endlessly, there was a limit. Every time he died,
, the spirit body will be seriously injured, and a huge amount of soul source will be consumed.
If you are killed continuously, when the source of your soul is exhausted, it will be the moment when your spiritual practice will be completely destroyed.
A huge flaming palm appeared out of thin air, its fingers slightly bent, and it grabbed Li Qingyun. The moment the flaming palm appeared, the entire space where Li Qingyun was located seemed to freeze. It was already extremely difficult for him to turn Zhan Qinggong.
"Ha!" Li Qingyun shouted angrily, a terrifying wave of air rushed out of his mouth, and the strange sound wave caused the giant flame palm to stagnate slightly.
It was during this delay that a slight loophole appeared in Zhou Yuantu's blocked area. With the help of the power of the small space, Li Qingyun's spirit body appeared more than two hundred meters due east through the opponent's blockade.
Before it transformed, the spirit body shot out more than a dozen tadpole runes that had long been carved with spiritual jade into the empty air at its feet, such as "collapse", "kill", "kill", "lock", "
The most lethal runes such as "Destroy" and "Tu".
In an instant, the two newly resurrected three-level spiritual cultivators of the Zhou family felt as if they had entered a slaughterhouse. The screams were like evil spirits, scaring the night owls in the mountains from emerging from the tree holes. Just this scream
, getting weaker and weaker, more than ten terrifying runes, like flesh and blood millstones, squeezing their spiritual bodies inside, constantly stirring, rolling, turning... the pain and fear coming from the soul
, drowned their spirits.
"Uncle Qi, we can't hold on anymore, please help..."
"It's Master Juzhang, my God, when did he come..."
After creating more than a dozen powerful tadpole runes, Li Qingyun's spirit body transformed into an old appearance, deliberately showing off his figure, standing indifferently in the air. His fingertips shone with a mysterious light, and there were countless runes inside that were born and died.
Mie seemed to be considering which more vicious spiritual technique to use to torture the spirits of these two people.
"Stop! Master Juzhang, your opponent is me. Bullying the small with the big can't be said to be aboveboard." Zhou Yuantu shouted angrily, but at the same time, he did not stop holding his hand.
The giant flaming palm had already grasped Li Qingyun's body in its palm, and with a sudden force, it seemed that it wanted to crush Li Qingyun to death. However, this body that suddenly became stiff and sluggish was as powerful as a monster. The flames could not burn it, and the huge force could not crush it to death. In the end,
With a slap, he was knocked into the gravel on the top of the mountain. His body was completely buried in the stone, but he was not injured at all. He jumped out instantly like an immortal Xiaoqiang.
However, Zhou Yuantu no longer cared about continuing to attack Li Qingyun. He used the magic in his hand wildly, and a stream of flaming arrows covered the sky and the earth, covering the giant palm master two to three hundred meters away at the fastest speed.
But the fastest thing was his spirit body. With an almost teleportation speed, he reached the jade talismans filled with light in a blink of an eye, trying to rescue the spirit bodies of his two nephews from this attacking vortex.
A giant flaming claw appeared out of thin air, smashing most of the tadpole jade talisman with one claw. The terrifying backlash, which seemed to carry the charm of the avenue, shook the giant flaming claw into pieces.
The two weak spirits were almost transparent, with a hint of joy in despair. They just wanted to rush out of the whirlpool whose strength was greatly reduced, but they were slapped back by the giant palm master.
"Oh no, save me, I don't want to die...!"
"Uncle, I'm not willing to give in. Why is this...?"
The two weak fluctuations of spiritual thoughts were cut off by the whirlpool of rune patterns. They were no longer able to send out any thoughts and may completely die out at any time.
"Master Juzhang, if you dare to kill me, a direct descendant of the Zhou family who is a third-level spiritual cultivator, I will destroy your entire family!" Zhou Yuantu was angry and frightened. He originally thought that he could suppress Master Juzhang, and even if nothing happened, he would be able to draw a draw.
But judging from the situation in front of him, Master Juzhang seems to be a little stronger than himself. He used all the tricks to save the two poor unlucky nephews. He was inexplicably destroyed one after another despite his powerful cultivation.
Kill him without even a chance of being resurrected successfully.
"Before I came, weren't you killing my apprentice? You wanted to buy my apprentice's farm for 100 million, how could you have the nerve to say it? Come on, come on, today I have killed these two losers, let's see what you do
Destroy my entire family?" After saying that, Master Juzhang waved the sleeves of his Taoist robe, and the vortex formed by the jade talisman disappeared instantly, along with the two weak spirits inside, which were taken into a small space by him as promotions.
nourishment.
Zhou Yuantu was frightened by Master Juzhang's move. He didn't understand what kind of technique it was, let alone what method it was. It was simply unheard of. (To be continued.) 8