I just want to live well but I surpass the protagonist.

Long Tian dodged to the limit and avoided the sneak attack.

"Who!?" After a closer look, the attacker was wearing a mask. Judging from his eyes, he should be quite young. Although he was wearing the clothes of a monk from the Xuande Realm, Long Tian had a feeling that the attacker was from the Kunlun Realm, and he was very young. Maybe he knew himself, because the palm just now was not intended to kill him, but to injure him.

Combined with the two golden elixirs who wanted to catch him for no reason, Long Tian quickly connected them.

Bai family or You family?

The other party did not respond. He used his cultivation advantage to suppress Long Tian. Long Tian retreated continuously and did not defend forcefully.

On the other side, the two Jindan, who were no longer hindered by the darts, heard the sound in the forest and immediately ran over.

Long Tian secretly screamed that something was wrong. One golden elixir was already difficult to deal with. If three golden elixirs were used at the same time, he would not be able to resist at all.

We can only retreat!

In a head-on fight, Long Tian really couldn't beat him now, but if he wanted to leave, no one could stop him.

Then there was a scene like this, three golden elixirs were chasing behind, and the crystal was running in front, but they couldn't catch up, which made the golden elixirs half angry to death.

Long Tian eliminated the aura and used the talisman at the same time to prevent his spiritual consciousness from locking on him. Soon he was completely out of sight.

"What's going on with that kid?" Grumpy Jin Dan was an impatient person, and now he was full of anger and wanted to kill someone to vent his anger.

"He said that he is a disciple of Tianluo Sect and also the disciple of Elder Huashen. Is that true?" Cimei Jindan murmured to himself.

Bai Song's henchman heard this and hurriedly said: "How is it possible? He is just a casual cultivator with some small magic weapons and props. Because he offended my young master, I wanted to teach him a painful lesson. Didn't I say it before? ?”

"But he is so young and so capable, it's hard to say..." Cimei Jindan has already made up his mind. He will offend him if he doesn't want to offend him, and he doesn't care whether Long Tian is really a disciple of the sect. , he must be caught anyway, but if a brat makes them so embarrassed and bombards them with third-grade talismans, the reward must be increased no matter what.

Yes, after all is said and done, the pay is actually not enough. The more powerful Long Tian is, the higher the reward will be.

Bai Song's scoundrel is not stupid. He gritted his teeth and said, "Then I will give each of you five medium-grade spiritual stones. This is the final offer. I still don't blame you two for being so happy when you accepted the commission. In the end, we couldn’t even catch a crystal kid.”

"If you couldn't explain his abilities clearly, why would we go to such trouble? But since he wants to help the untouchables in that village, it means that as long as he controls the village, he will definitely come back again."

"He has a third-grade talisman." The grumpy monk snorted coldly: "If he doesn't, he is definitely no match for me."

Cimei Jindan showed a sly smile: "Those talismans should have been made by him. Although the number just now was not large, as long as he is given enough time, he can bombard us with talismans. The third-grade talismans will make it difficult for us to resist together." , so we must catch those untouchables as soon as possible, kill one of them every few seconds, and force him out as soon as possible. "

This is undoubtedly a good method, and the grumpy monk immediately agreed. Mortals are just ants in his eyes. Death or immortality doesn't matter.

Bai Song's henchman didn't intend to get involved. He spent the spirit stones, and he spent the spirit stones and put in the effort, so he might as well do it himself. And if he hadn't felt a little uneasy before and came here to check, these two idiots would probably be teased around by Long Tian with talismans and darts.

"You must do it well this time. If you don't do it well, don't blame me." Bai Songgouzi said harshly and left quietly.

——Quanmei Village

The village chief had gone into shock and was barely breathing, and the villagers whose legs had been cut off were not much better. If not for the pills given by the three immortals a few days ago, and they were fed to them in time, I'm afraid it's more bad than good.

Everyone was confused when such a change occurred. They never thought that this would happen one day.

"Who caused the disaster!? Didn't my dad always say not to get involved with immortal cultivators!?" The village chief's son roared angrily.

"We didn't know that man was actually a cultivator... He said he was a businessman and his goods were robbed, and we only gave him a little rice..." Several villagers responded in a low voice, feeling in their hearts It was also extremely painful.

Who would have thought that doing good deeds would lead to disaster?

"What should we do now? Those monks might come back."

"But where can we go? This is our home..."

"No matter what, we can only leave temporarily, right?" The village chief's son clenched his fists: "I want to take my dad to the city for treatment. You'd better bring the money and some salutes, or go and join an acquaintance. It’s okay to go to the city to work.”

After hearing this, the young villagers all made a decision and planned to leave. As for the older ones, they couldn't walk anymore and didn't want to leave, so they simply chose to stay. After all, everyone is going to die, so it is better to die on your own. Home, fallen leaves return to their roots.

However, reality always goes against people's wishes. Before the leaving villagers could pack their things, the two monks came back.

"Everyone, gather here immediately!" The grumpy Jindan Yujian hovered over the village and shouted to the people below.

The villagers were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered and had no choice but to do as they were told. escape? They are just mortals, how can they escape from the immortal cultivators? Those who escaped before now have no legs.

The village chief's son hugged his father and stared at the man in heaven with anger in his eyes.

If he is also a cultivator and has the strength...

The monks have good memories, and they have already counted the number of villagers before. After looking at the number of people gathered below, there were fewer people. The grumpy golden elixir spirit swept across the house, and then he formed a seal in his hand and took a photo directly.

"Bang!" The wooden house exploded, and the people hiding inside couldn't even scream, and were buried in the ruins. They didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

"Master Xianjia! Please let us go. We really don't know that person is a foreigner! We didn't mean to help him!" Some villagers knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

"I've said before, helping foreigners, whether intentionally or unintentionally, is a grave sin!" Grumpy Jindan was completely indifferent. He counted the number of people again and started shouting to the surroundings: "Kid! I know you must be hiding nearby! I Your patience is limited! I advise you to come out quickly! Otherwise I will kill someone in ten breaths!”

As soon as he finished speaking, three heads of the villagers below fell to the ground.

"Ah!!!" The other villagers were so frightened that they huddled together.

"Didn't you say ten breaths! Why!" The village chief's son stood up directly and questioned the other party.

The grumpy Jin Dan glanced at him contemptuously: "This shows that I am not just joking. From now on, one person will take ten breaths!"

"Despicable and vicious bastard! You are not worthy of being an immortal cultivator at all! You have insulted the word immortal! People like you should be demon cultivators! One day, you will fall into the eighteenth level of hell and accept the most cruel punishment. !”

No one dared to ask the village chief's son to stop scolding him. Some villagers even thought it would be better to have more people like the village chief's son. In this case, if the immortal cultivators wanted to kill them, they would definitely be killed first.

"Ten breaths are here!" However, the grumpy golden elixir did not attack the village chief's son, but instead beheaded a young man next to him.

If everyone is submissive, the bad-tempered Jin Dan will still find it boring. He likes people like the village chief's son the most. Watching the other person become filled with indignation, become powerless, and then wail in despair is not to mention how enjoyable it is.