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Chapter 1837 Shang Ming

"You can thank you anyway." Lin Yu said with a smile.

"Hahahaha! Hahaha! Do you give me this woman if I want?" The third-grade alchemist burst into laughter, and the man next to him laughed.

Lin Yu and Xu Zhenzhen were speechless, thinking that where did you two Xuanxian cultivators come from so brave? Maybe you can't see my cultivation level, but can't you sense the cultivation level of Xu Zhenzhen's Nine-level Immortal Transfer Immortals?

There is also the alchemist medicine robe on us. If it weren’t for ordinary people to reach the sixth grade alchemist? Who gave you the courage?

"Of course, I just want to ask where the flame comes from! Please let me know!" Lin Yu continued to smile.

"The fire is what I gained from an ant, nothing new!" said the third-grade alchemist with a smile.

"Ant? Where are the ants you mentioned? Tell me immediately!" Lin Yu believed that as long as he found the ant, he would definitely be sure who that person was. "You have asked too much, so let's realize your promise first!

Although your cultivation level is higher than ours, you should know my clothes. If you offend me, you should not leave here alive." The monk said coldly, and at this moment, he was still

With a threatening tone.

Lin Yu was not happy at first. When he heard that this guy had this request, he immediately released the fifth level of the Immortal Lord and picked up the man who was talking.

"Ah?...ah? Immortal Lord? You, you, you?"

"Sir Immortal Lord, please spare me!" When the two of them felt the aura of the Immortal Lord, they were almost scared to death. Although the person behind them was very powerful, they were not as strong as they could compete with the Immortal Lord.

"Tell me, where is that person?" Lin Yu asked coldly without saying a word of nonsense with this person.

"On the opposite mountain, on the opposite mountain!" The man was so scared that he said tremblingly, and he had already peed his pants at this time.

Bang! As the man finished speaking, Lin Yu immediately killed the man, and the man in his hand exploded and died.

"Senior...Senior, I don't want to die, please spare me!" The monk on the ground was instantly scared and shouted wildly.

But how could Lin Yu let this guy live? He hit him with a gust of true energy and instantly destroyed the guy.

Lin Yu took the rings of the two of them and the flames, and then flew over quickly with Xu Zhenzhen.

When the two landed on the hill, they didn't find anyone, they just saw a piece of blood on the ground, but they were stunned at the same time!

"Shang Ming, it's Shang Ming's aura. I really didn't expect that this guy had such a bad qualification to ascend to the immortal world! Look for it quickly!"

"It's Shang Ming's aura. Indeed, it's unlikely that he will ascend to the fairy world with his qualifications. He must have encountered a great opportunity. Look for it quickly!" Xu Zhenzhen said anxiously.

The two of them hurriedly let go of their spiritual senses and found that Shang Ming would be embarrassed after being robbed.

The two of them guessed correctly, it was indeed Shang Ming. At this moment, Shang Ming was limping into the crowd. He escaped by luck by pretending to be dead, but now he has reached the crowd of alchemists.

In fact, there is a reason why the two third-grade alchemists did not kill Shang Ming, because once Shang Ming fell, the flames would disappear, because the contract between the Fire Monk Shang Ming had not been terminated, so people could not be killed!

Shang Ming finally felt at ease. Although the ring and flame were snatched up, he felt much better after entering the alchemist group, so he hurriedly sat on the ground to cultivate.

"Get out! Didn't you see my senior resting here? Get away!" At this moment, a guard came over and scolded Shang Ming coldly.

"Ah?...Yes, yes, yes!" Shang Ming didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly left.

There was still a free place not far away, so I hurried over and sat down to recuperate again.

No one cares about low-level alchemists like Shang Ming. If you can come to this place, there must be a big shot behind it, otherwise there would be no need for a first-class alchemist to come here.

Just as Shang Ming had just sat down, a monk moving immortals flew over from a distance, looking surprised, as if he knew Shang Ming. The man approached Shang Ming and pressed Shang Ming's shoulder.

"Uh?..." Shang Ming was startled and suddenly looked up. Such a terrifying thing had happened over the years, which made Shang Ming exhausted.

"Master Shang Ming's alchemy, what a coincidence! We're meeting again? Where is your junior sister? She ran away last time, I believe I can't escape this time, right?" The immortal cultivator smiled slightly. The junior sister he mentioned was Lotus.

Fairy.

When this guy fell in love with Lianhua, he was deceived by Shang Ming and deceived him. He felt that the matter had passed, but he didn't expect that drinking cold water would make him get stuck in his teeth. Today he met this guy again. At this moment, Shang Ming secretly complained.

"Senior, my junior sister is still unknown. I don't know where she is. Please give me a high hand and let me go! I was beaten up just now and almost beat me to death!" Shang Ming hurriedly cried.

Papa! As Shang Ming's words just fell, the man's big slap immediately opened his slap on his left and right sides, leaving deep five finger marks on Shang Ming's left and right face.

"I don't want to listen to nonsense. If you don't want to die, tell me where the lotus is right?" said the immortal cultivator impatiently.

"Ahem! Senior, I really don't know where the junior sister went, a few years ago..." Although Shang Ming's face was so painful, he did not dare to resist at all.

Bang! Just as Shang Ming's words were not finished, the immortal cultivator kicked Shang Ming's chest with one kick! He hit the big tree behind him like a meteor, and almost crashed into it.

"Ah!...Puff!" When Shang Ming landed on the ground, he suddenly squirted out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes kept turning up.

At this time, a big foot directly stepped on Shang Ming's head, as heavy as Mount Tai. Shang Ming, who was already dying, had no room for resistance, and now he was having difficulty breathing.

"Dog guy, you dare to lie, okay! Since you want to protect the lotus fairy, then go and die!" The immortal-moving cultivator kept exerting force, and now he could hear the clatter of Shang Ming's skull and bones clattering in his head.

Then, then

"Ah!...ah!...ah!" Shang Ming was so scared that he was struggling with his legs, and all he could shout was a cry.

Lin Yu and Xu Zhenzhen looked around for a long time but couldn't feel Shang Ming's trace. At this time, they could only look for the crowd inside again. The so-called big hidden in the city, I believe Shang Ming is not stupid.

When Lin Yu and his two spiritual senses searched for the crowd, they immediately sensed Shang Ming's breath, and then quickly followed the breath and soon saw Shang Ming being stepped on by a big foot.

When Lin Yu saw Shang Ming who was struggling, he was furious and rushed to the championship. The scene was too bleak! Although Shang Ming’s qualifications were not very good, he was my disciple after all, so how could you let him trample on him here?

Whoosh! Lin Yu flashed and arrived at the Immortal Moving Cultivator. According to his previous idea, he slapped him to death, but Lin Yu hated this person too much and did not kill him directly now. "Give me aside!" A strong wind
Chapter completed!
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