The night is as dark as ink, covering the earth.

There are a continuous mountainous mountains about fifty miles away from the place where Jikao's team was robbed.

At this moment, outside the jungle below the mountains, there were more than a dozen black shadows. They were carrying large and small bags of things on their shoulders, some were wealth and some were food, and were carefully walking towards the depths of the dense forest.

While moving forward, these people carefully observed the surroundings, and their steps were also very strange. They took one step on the left and one step on the right, circling in the dense jungle.

If anyone could see this scene, they would be surprised to find that with their strange steps, the dense jungle gradually became wide open. The seemingly messy trees in the jungle actually had hidden formations.

"Huhuhu, with this food, the children in the village can have a full meal!"

"Yes, the world is in turmoil now, and people are living in poverty. There are people who starve to death everywhere. Fortunately, the ancestors are here, otherwise our village will inevitably starve to death."

Although these dozen people are not monks, they are still in a strong state. They still have extra strength to chat while carrying food and other things.

"Shut up..." At this time, a man who looked like the leader scolded and said, "This time we robbed a family of immortal cultivation, and they will never give up. Everyone should be careful not to be found."

As soon as the man finished speaking, two long rainbows were whistling from the sky.

There are two cultivators in these two long rainbows, and they look good in cultivation. Their realm has reached the Golden Pill stage, which means that their combat power is between 40 and 50. At this time, when they were passing by this dense forest, the Changhong suddenly paused, and the two cultivators flashed their eyes at the same time, and they suddenly looked at the earth.

Suddenly, his sharp eyes penetrated the big leaves in the jungle and saw more than a dozen black shadows running quickly.

"Hmph, the robbery has come to us, seeking death!"

One of the monks snorted coldly and rushed down with their companions. In front of them, the dense jungle spread directly to both sides, revealing a passage.

"Damn it! Run!"

The leading man yelled, and suddenly, the dozen men accelerated their pace and wanted to hide into the darkness.

"Hmph, you can't leave!"

The two monks spoke together, clasped their hands and were about to start.

But at this moment, a cold snort suddenly came from the depths of the jungle. As the sound appeared, an extremely powerful aura swept across the world. At this moment, it almost made the world lose its color and turned into a powerful force.

This pressure is extremely domineering, and a strong aura between heaven and earth is enough to shock everyone who feels it.

"The little monk dares to break into my retreat without authorization and seek death!"

The old voice echoed, causing the faces of the two monks to change immediately. The two paused together, and with respect and fanaticism, they clasped their fists to the jungle.

Almost as these two worshipped each other, an old man wearing a white robe and a hat, who was afraid that others would not see, walked out of the depths of the jungle.

The old man, with white hair, was holding a feather fan in his hand and walked out step by step from the depths of the jungle.

At this time, with his appearance, the momentum from him became stronger and stronger, shaking the earth, causing the nothingness in all directions to be distorted.

"Ah, immortal... immortal?"

The dozen or so men fell to the ground in a trembling state, as if under the pressure brought by the old man, they had lost their ability to move.

The old man looked majestic, and his eyes looked like lightning after approaching. After a glance at the dozen men, he said coldly: "Damn it, disturb me in seclusion!"

After saying that, he raised his right hand and pointed at the dozen men from the air.

This finger was breeze and clouds, without any breath of fireworks, and even no fluctuations in cultivation were heard. It seemed like a random finger.

Even the two monks could not see anything from this finger. From their eyes, this finger was really not filled with magical powers.

But... the dozen men who were pointed at by this finger suddenly let out extremely shrill screams from their mouths.

Their bodies blew out a mouthful of blood as they trembled. Each of them pinched their necks with both hands. Their face instantly turned purple and blue. They fell to the ground and thrust for a few times, and then stopped moving.

This sudden scene caused the two monks to tremble in their minds, and their hearts immediately jumped up. The eyes of the old man showed shock and fanaticism.

In their opinion, even if those dozen men were just ordinary people, the finger of this senior in front of him definitely contained changes in the world. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to kill people invisibly without any fluctuations in the slightest breath.

Coupled with the suffocating pressure on the old man's body, it contained a finger of the changes of heaven and earth. All of this was enough to make the two of them look crazy.

"My younger generation Chen Gang of Bailian Sect, pay homage to senior!"

"Young masters of the Ark of the Sects of the Sects, pay homage to you, senior!"

Suddenly, the two monks looked respectful and bent down to the old man.

"Oh, the monk from Bailian Sect..." The old man touched his beard, smiled on his face, nodded to the two of them, and smiled: "No wonder he has such cultivation at such a young age, which is rare, rare!"

"Senior knows that I am a member of the Hundred Refining Sect. Could it be that I am an old friend in the Sect?" The two monks immediately asked with their fists, with more respect on their faces.

"Ah...", the old man suddenly looked at the sky at 45 degrees, with a remembrance in his expression, and a look of emotion on his face, sighing and said: "Three hundred years ago, I once guided you some Taoisms from the ancestor of the Bailian Sect. I didn't expect that now, three hundred years later, I will meet my disciples under my old friend again. Alas, the world is reincarnation, and fortune is so good!"

The old man's words immediately made the two monks take a breath. They stared at the old man blankly, causing a big wave in their hearts.

If someone else said this, they would definitely not believe it, but this statement was said by the old monster with powerful cultivation in front of him, especially the other party's aura and looks like an immortal. In addition, that finger definitely contained changes in the world, which made the two choose to believe it.

"Senior, we are chasing these dozen robbers. Unexpectedly, we will have the fate to meet you in the dark!" Suddenly, the voices of the two monks began to tremble, with an extremely fanatical expression.

"I won't mention the things that happened back then. I have been in seclusion here for too long..." The old man shook his head, looking like he didn't want to look back on the past, and then asked again: "By the way, what are these robbers? Why are they so many mortals, dare to rob you Bailian Sect?"

"Reporting to seniors, we don't know where this group of robbers came from. They are full of tricks and various robbery methods are emerging one after another, making people unable to defend themselves. And they come and go without a trace, lingering around Cangyue City, robbing many families. At present, the major families in Cangyue City have sent their own people to form a team to arrest them, and our Bailian Sect is one of them."

When the old man was asked, the two monks immediately spoke without any reservation.

"Hmph...", the old man immediately looked serious when he heard this, and shouted: "This is actually the case! It seems that I have been in seclusion for too long and have not been angry for too long. These mortals dare to rob me in seclusion, and I am too disrespectful to me."

As he spoke, the old man's eyes flashed, and he walked back and forth with his hands behind his back in silence, as if he was thinking. After a moment, he paused and looked up at the two monks.

Then he said, "It seems that it is time to teach these mortals a lesson. Since I have come out of seclusion, I will simply destroy a few cities and let these mortals increase their memory. In this way, you two are strictly forbidden to tell anyone about me, even your sect leader. Otherwise, I will be merciless."

The two monks immediately lowered their heads and said yes.

"Also, don't these mortals like to rob? In this way, take out all the spirit stones on your body, and I want to try it out to see who dares to steal me?" The old man shook the feather fan in his hand and spoke lightly.

The two monks were stunned and confused, but after thinking of the old man's cultivation, they took out the spirit stones and respectfully placed them on the ground in front of the old man.

The old man shook his sleeves, and immediately these shiny spirit stones disappeared without a shadow, and then he nodded as usual.

"Okay, let's retreat. You two have a fate with me. I will see you again tomorrow. I will pass on your shocking magic!"

The two monks were overjoyed, clasped their fists and quickly turned into a long rainbow and left. They looked at each other in the air. They both felt that the old people in the sect had a very correct saying - the more advanced the cultivation, the more strange the temper and personality were.

Just like this old man, he must be a great man.

At this time, when the two monks left, the old man immediately lost the breath of a master. He took out the spirit stones with his eyes shining, smiled, and became very proud.

As for the more than a dozen men who had just spewed out blood and seemed to be dead, they also crawled up in laughter and looked at the old man in admiration. This is not the first time they have done this like this. This is the tenth time this year.

"Zhuge Zhuge, you are still great. You sent these guys away in just a few words. And you even cheated on such a large number of spirit stones, haha!"

The old man rolled his eyes when he heard this and said with a smile: "What is cheating? This is strength. I can make a living by my face, but I just have to rely on my strength. Do you understand?"

"Haha, what the ancestor said is. By the way, the ancestor is getting harder and harder to rob now. Those monks are becoming more and more vigilant, and more monks are patrolling and guarding, so it is difficult for us to attack."

"Oh, it seems that it's time to rob a different place..." The old man sighed and was about to call everyone to leave, but his eyes suddenly shone and he said happily: "Oh, another fat sheep is coming. Go back to the village quickly, the old rules."
Chapter completed!