Inadvertently Invincible

Chapter 449: We are your uncles

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Yaochi Holy Land.

"Tang Xing, why did you come back by yourself?" an old man asked.

Tang Xing said: "I like that fellow Taoist very much, and we had a great conversation with him. What happened with Fairy Yaochi was purely accidental, so let's forget it."

"Fairy Yaochi has always been praised by countless people. If she is slightly wronged, we are asked to solve it. Isn't she a waste?"

"If you want revenge, you have to rely on yourself."

"Anyway, let's just let it go."

Tang Xing told the truth and let him go.

The old man frowned, "This is related to the face of Yaochi Holy Land. If that little girl knows about it, I'm afraid there will be another noise."

"Believe me, what I did was right, just leave it alone, okay?" Tang Xing said with a serious expression. He had made friends with Lin Fan and didn't want anyone to ruin it. If he didn't go and sent someone else there, it wouldn't be good after all. It would be easy. caused some misunderstandings.

The old man was stunned, but then he came to his senses, shook his head and said: "You, you, it seems that you have formed a good relationship again, but you also have to see how many good relationships you have formed, and how many results there are in the end, hey..."

"That's it, that's all, it's up to you."

Imperial mausoleum.

Lin Fan piled immortal stones around and set up auxiliary formations to absorb the dragon energy of the imperial mausoleum. Moreover, he discovered that there were dragon veins underground, which could continuously provide dragon energy from afar.

Although the dragon vein level is not high.

But it has to be said that dragon vein is a rare thing, but it is not popular. There are indeed very few people who need dragon vein aura.

He planned to refine the World-Suppressing Cauldron first.

This thing looks quite domineering. Although the Baoqin Golden Rake is good, it is still a bit tricky to wield.

Lin Fan pinched the magic formula with his fingers, causing waves to form around him. Countless fairy stones were suspended in the air, and shattered instantly with a bang. The fairy energy condensed into a vortex, and at the same time it drew the dragon energy of the imperial mausoleum.

Immediately afterwards.

I saw a drop of essence and blood floating on the tip of Lin Fan's finger. With a hiss, it merged into the vortex. Following Lin Fan's guidance, it was poured into the World-Suppressing Cauldron.

Zhenshi Ding is now just a holy weapon, but there is still Tao Yun left in it.

It takes a lot of time to refine.

Fortunately, there are enough fairy stones for him to squander, and at the same time there are dragon veins for him to draw, and the refining speed will reach the extreme.

An imperial city.

A child innocently pointed to the shining golden light of the mountain peak in the distance and said excitedly: "Mother, our ancestors have shown their spiritual power again."

The woman next to the child was graceful and regal, looking at the mountain the child was pointing to, with a worried look on her face.

She knew what was going on there.

But she couldn't say.

Because we cannot destroy the sustenance in children's hearts.

"Your Majesty, our ancestor is practicing to protect the Dayun Dynasty and to protect you, Your Majesty. But you must practice well so that your ancestor can have a good rest in the future." The woman said softly.

Since the fate of the dynasty fell on this child, some immortals have no fear of the Dayun Dynasty. In the past few years, immortals have broken into the imperial mausoleum in search of things.

Sometimes there are immortals who use the dragon energy of the imperial mausoleum to practice.

If it were the past, this kind of behavior would be a huge crime.

But now.

I can only turn a blind eye, close one eye, and just hope that those who practice in the imperial mausoleum can finish their cultivation and leave, and not do anything excessive to the imperial court.

The child was still childish, and said with a milky voice: "Well, I will definitely work hard."

It turned out that Lin Fan and the others had already known about their intrusion into the imperial mausoleum. However, because the imperial dynasty was too weak, even if they knew, what could they do? They did not dare to come looking for trouble.

Inside the imperial mausoleum.

The little girl squatted on the ground and stared at Lin Fan's face intently. She looked at it with great concentration. She watched the little girl's face become rosy, then she giggled and started practicing.

Just like Qin Yang said before.

The little girl has evil thoughts about Lin Fan. She is not afraid that people will want to kill you, but she is afraid that someone will miss your pure body.

I do not know how long it has been.

The world of immortality.

Jiangdu City.

There was a girl walking on the street holding a candied haws in hand. The people around her looked at the girl and felt that the girl seemed to have come out of a painting. She was tall, cute, beautiful, and eye-catching.

Next to the girl, stood a fat man.

He was holding the chicken drumstick in his hand, and without any concern for his own image, he ate it with big mouthfuls, and his mouth was full of oil.

"Jiu'er, my uncle didn't tell me that you are such a big girl, why do you still like to eat candied haws on a stick?"

Huang Jiujiu said with a smile: "Master Chen, are you ashamed? You are still an elder of the sect, but in public, you don't care about your image at all, and your mouth is full of oil."

Chen Zhiyu touched his growing belly and said, "Your uncle, this is my true temperament."

"Uncle Master, it's time to lose weight. I have never seen anyone who cultivates immortality as fat as Uncle Master." Huang Jiujiu said.

Chen Zhiyu pretended to be angry and said: "You white-eyed wolf, why is my uncle so fat? It's not because you were greedy when you were a child. You made me cook so many delicious things. Not only did you not get fat, but I became more and more fat." Getting fatter."

"When your master comes back in the future, I have to talk to you about it."

When it comes to his master, Huang Jiujiu misses him very much, "I don't know when the master will come back. I miss him so much."

Chen Zhiyu also sighed softly, his junior brother left too fast without any explanation.

I don’t know what the fairy world is like.

Are you having a good time

But it's annoying to say that Jiu'er's strength is even more powerful than his uncle, which is a bit hurtful to think about.

Senior Sister Xi told him that Junior Brother Lin said that Jiu'er's physique was a bit complicated and she couldn't explain clearly. Anyway, this was the reason why he practiced so fast.

The two of them came to a mansion.

The palace.

When the guard at the door saw the two of them, he naturally recognized them and quickly opened the door to welcome them in.

At this time, there was someone in the house.

After Huang Jiujiu entered the house, he saw two middle-aged men and said, "Hello, Uncle Wang."

"Jiu'er is here."

Wang Zhou and Wang Baoliu both looked happy when they saw Jiu'er.

Today, Wang Baoliu looks middle-aged, with a bald head that is as bright as a light bulb. Compared with when he was young, his whole person has changed a lot.

His whole body exudes a powerful aura.

Although he still looks a bit silly, his strength should not be underestimated. He has already gained a great reputation in the outside world. He can defeat all the invincible opponents in the world with his iron head, breaking rocks and cracking people, which is very terrifying.

Decades have passed since Lin Fan left the world of immortality.

Everyone has changed in appearance, but they have made great progress in martial arts and cultivation.

"Jiu'er, is there any news today?" Wang Zhou asked.

This place is where the Martial Ancestor went out, and has long been a holy place in the hearts of countless warriors. Of course, this is just a name in secret. After all, there is still some friction between the Martial Arts and the Immortal Sect.

But it's not as intense as before.

"Yes, the demons are planning to attack the ordinary people recently. Grandma Wei asked me to tell you, be careful. If possible, I hope some warriors can join forces with the disciples of the Immortal Sect to jointly resist the demons." Huang Jiujiu said.

Thinking of the monster, the cute and picturesque Jiuer was very angry.

Because these are so abominable.

Nowadays, the Demon Dao territory has been completely annexed by demons. Countless Demon Dao monks have joined the Immortal Sect to jointly resist the demons. If the Immortal Sect, Demon Dao, and the Demon Clan could work together to resist the Demon Clan, things like this would not have happened now.

Huang Jiujiu asked: "Two uncles, will there be any problems? In fact, I also know that there will be problems. After all, there was a lot of friction between the Martial Arts Alliance and the Immortal Sect in the past."

Wang Zhou smiled and said: "If someone else comes forward, there will naturally be problems, but if my niece is willing to come forward, all problems will be solved."

"Me?" Huang Jiujiu stared and waved his hands hurriedly: "How is this possible? I am just a little girl, and I also love to eat. How can those martial arts seniors listen to me?"

"Niece, you forgot, Tou is your master, and your master is the ancestor of martial arts, the idol in the hearts of all martial arts practitioners. As long as you come forward, there is no problem." Wang Baoliu touched his bald head and smiled.

He has the habit of touching his bald head, which he learned from somersaults.

Now he even has grandchildren.

Three generations of the family were bald. Anyone who didn't have a bald head would be picked up and beaten up by him.

Saying bald head is ugly

It was hard to get out of bed for a month.

Anyone who dares to doubt his superiority will be beaten even by his own son.

"Can I really do it?" Huang Jiujiu had some self-doubt.

Wang Baoliu said: "Of course that will do. You don't know the status of your master in their minds. Now that mortals can practice martial arts, it is all the credit of your master."

"Now the martial arts stone tablet is a sacred object in their hearts, and your master is their spiritual support."

And right now.

The space fluctuates.

A dangerous breath came.

Wang Baoliu and Wang Zhou's expressions changed with shock, and they shouted angrily. Suddenly, sound waves shook into the air, "The devil dares to come here and let loose..."

Their martial arts realm is very profound.

Although he is not the strongest among warriors, he is still a figure at the pinnacle.

call out!

suddenly.

A figure appeared in the sky.

"Junior sister..." Huang Jiujiu looked confused when he saw the voice in black. Why was the junior sister here

Little Sun has grown up, and her expression is cold, making people shudder just by looking at her. She holds the monster's head with her fingers spread wide, her eyes are so cold, and the monster looks panicked.

"You have the aura of a demon, why do you want to help the human race..." the demon said angrily.

Click!

Little Sun's five fingers grew black nails. With a little force, the nails pierced the demon's head and crushed the demon's head. Blood and flesh were scattered on the ground.

Then, flames burned on Little Sun's palms, burning away the blood stains on his palms.

Huang Jiujiu happily ran over and said, "Junior sister, why are you here? You've been out for a long time, how did you know I'm here?"

When Little Sun saw Huang Jiujiu, he smiled, but the smile was very stiff, "I know the demon's movements and know that it will be detrimental to you, so I came here."

Chen Zhiyu said with a smile: "Our little Taiyang is so powerful, he can kill the monster with just a swipe."

Wang Baoliu and Wang Zhou looked at each other, a little helpless. When they first learned that Little Sun was Lin Fan's disciple, they were very enthusiastic, but the result was...

They were almost hunted down by Little Sun and wanted to find a pit to bury them.

I really can’t figure out why the little girl is so irritable.

We are your uncles.