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Dong Shuangyan was still waving his harpoon with his eyes closed, screaming in fear. However, the whole world seemed to be silent!

The old man who had been standing with his back to the young man suddenly sat up, looking at the pitch-black harpoon in the young man's hand with a grave expression.

Just now, before the corpse puppet made a move, he had already used his divine sense to check on Dong Liuyan. He was just an ordinary mortal, nothing special about him, how could he randomly wave his harpoon and destroy the corpse puppet? Could it be that some expert was playing the game in the mortal world, and accidentally bumped into him?

The old man revealed a smile and used a voice that he thought was gentle to say, "Just now I scared you, my little friend. Don't take it as a joke. Don't take it seriously."

To Dong Shuiyan, the old man's shrill voice sounded like the cries of ghosts from the underworld.

After taking a few deep breaths, Dong Baiyin managed to calm himself down.

"That servant of mine doesn't know how to act. Little friend, don't take it to heart."

"Ah, ah, ah!" Dong Shuangyan shook his hand shakily as he pointed to his mouth.

The old man thought, "So it's a mute."

"May I ask Little Friend, where did you get that harpoon from?" The elder squinted his eyes, as if he was about to close them.

Dong Liuyan's chest was heaving up and down from fright. After all these years, although he had never been to school and could not eat well, it did not mean that he was a fool. On the contrary, he had experienced so many hardships in his life since he was young.

Combined with the old man's words, even though Dong Wuyan did not know what the water lotus treasure was, the little snake in the old man's mouth was definitely the snake demon in the story!

This sinister-looking old man in front of him was obviously related to the snake-demon that had wreaked havoc in the town that year!

Seeing that Dong Tianleng was silent, the old man was not angry. Instead, he just stared at Dong Tianleng with a smile on his face.

Dong Liuyan felt as if he was being watched by a primordial beast.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!" Dong Wuyan gestured to the floor, then gestured to the hands, as if he was trying to pick up something.

"This harpoon was picked up by little friend?"

"Ah, ah!"

"Oh." The old man said with a long voice.

"This wilderness just frightened little friend. I see that little friend won't be able to handle it alone. How about this old man send you back to your master to apologize?" The old man had such a sharp eye that he was able to see through Dong Shuyan's clumsy acting.

The young man wanted to refuse, but the three miserable and weird corpse puppets beside him seemed to be restless. In the dark night, the old man with the sword in his head was the most terrifying person.

"Don't be afraid, little friend. My three servants only have bad temperaments and do not have any ill intentions." The old man pointed in the direction of the light.

"Let's go."

Without any further explanation, the elder picked up Dong Wuyou and the bamboo chair slowly rose into the air, flying towards the little town.

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"After the devil was pierced through the palm of his hand, it became angry out of embarrassment. The Immortal was not in a hurry as he raised his right hand to receive the lightning in the sky. Thick, indescribable lightning bolts surged down from the heavens and gathered in the Immortal's hand. By the side of the Reincarnation Lake, lightning crackled. The Immortal held a bolt of purple lightning in his hand, as if it were the Golden Immortal who was in charge of the punishment of lightning. As his sleeves fluttered, the lightning bead in his hand flew out like lightning, fast as lightning, unstoppable! "

"Seeing that there is no chance to stop it, the Demon took a deep breath and instead of retreating, he rushed forward. His fist was extremely fast and powerful as it struck the thunder ball formed by thunder and lightning from the Ninth Heaven. The sound of the explosion shook heaven and earth! "

"The Immortal didn't think so, he laughed out loud," Let's see how many can you take! "Lightning covered the sky, turning into heavenly lightning that stuck onto the Immortal's golden robe. With a flick of his clothes, countless heavenly lightning bolts struck the devil!

"What exactly is a devil that dares to fight against an immortal?" That person stood still for a moment, then he took a step back and punched forward. With every punch, there was a thunderous roar until there was a thunderous roar.

"My son and I lost consciousness because of the thunderous roar. When we woke up, we were already at the entrance of the village. I believe that the deity saved our lives and sent us out of the battlefield."

"Mr. Tang, what happened next?" A loud and clear voice came from the second floor.

"Yes, Mr. Tang, what happened next?" After someone asked, everyone followed suit.

Tang Shu laughed out loud, "Haha, then... Then, naturally, the devil was killed by the deity. Although I didn't personally see it, everyone, think about it, if the devil was still alive, how could the father and son be safe and sound? How can we be safe and sound in South Village? The devil must have been killed by the immortal. I, Li Nan Town, was able to have the immortal's descent and kill demons.

Tang Xiu pursed his lips. Back then, when he was still unconscious, he could vaguely see that demon brandishing his fist like lightning. He didn't retreat a single step and continued punching forward, as if … It was as if he had already faintly brandished his fist in front of the immortal. However, he had just told his father that his father always told him that it was just his imagination and that he couldn't remember things at such a young age.

Tang Xiu shook his head. If he didn't understand something, then he shouldn't think about it.

"Can I use my hand to control the lightning? "Boxing Thunder?" The young man with purple clouds clutched his stomach and laughed.

"Instructor Wen, do you know what cultivation level is needed to be able to reach such a state?" The youth laughed heartily. "This trip was not in vain. My tears are about to fall from my eyes from laughter."

He, Wen Qiu, as the teacher of the country and the number one powerhouse of the country, he could be said to be extremely glorious, but that was all. He was only a mere wandering cultivator, and it was already difficult for him to make it this far, so how could he afford to provoke the powerful experts of the sect known as the Celestial Sect of Mt. One had to know that the surrounding kingdoms all needed to rely on the breathing of humans to strengthen the Violet Cloud Mountain!

"Alright, alright, since you're listening to all this for fun, Senior Brother Liu, don't make things difficult for Imperial Advisor Wen." The young girl yawned.

"Since Junior Cao has spoken, how could I dare disobey? Scholar Wen, don't mind me. I was just joking." Senior Liu laughed.

Junior Martial Sister Cao's Riverside Palace had always been on good terms with the Violet Cloud Mountain. Although this trip seemed like a mission for the sect, the truth was that the two sects hoped to have a closer relationship with each other. If the two sects were to be married, it would undoubtedly benefit both of them. However, junior sister Cao was the precious daughter of palace master Lin Jiang, and since he was only a direct disciple of the Violet Cloud Mountain, there were many direct disciples in the sect! Therefore, he had never dared to be careless towards Junior Sister Cao.

In another cubicle on the third floor, a big fellow with a face full of stubble shouted, "Big Brother, this lecturer's lecture is really profound. It's both an immortal's lecture and a demon's lecture."

Beside the large man sat a short man with rat's eyes. On his waist was a large knife that did not match his figure. This knife was even taller than the short man!

"Who cares if he's an Immortal or a Devil!" "Do you really think that you are reading a book?" The short man's eyes were gloomy.

"Don't forget what you're doing this time!"

"Don't worry, big brother, I will keep our pots full!" The big man slapped his pockets, causing tinkling sounds to ring out.

The old man lowered his head and looked at the little town. Other than a few arrogant cultivators in the brightly lit restaurant, it was hard to catch the eye of the old man in the small town.

"Little friend, where is your home?" The old man gently asked. Although the old man was more or less convinced that the young man was just a mortal with no backers or accomplishments, he still remained cautious.

Traveling the world, one had to be afraid of being reckless. The more power one possessed, the more one had to know that there was always someone above them.

If he wasn't so meticulous, how could he have escaped from the Purple Cloud Mountain? Not to mention the fact that he had annihilated the entire Purple Cloud Mountain from top to bottom! Thinking of this, the old man touched the item in his bosom and faintly smiled. He was a bit too careful. With this item here, where couldn't they go?

Dong Shuiyan looked at the small town beneath him. The glimmer of light seemed to indicate that the young man had made up his mind.

"Oh? "Restaurant?" The old man smiled indifferently, and the bamboo chair flew towards the restaurant.

Seeing that he was already in the middle of the town, Dong Shuangyan grabbed onto the bamboo chair tightly and took a deep breath before he entered his chest. He shouted loudly and clearly, his voice reverberating in the air like a thunderclap.

"Everyone run! The master of the snake demon is here!"

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