Liu Yutao knew the nature of the urinary nature of those Jindan cultivators, and his nose was so tilted to the sky.

Not to mention anything else, the guys in the Cultivator Alliance used to be like this, consciously superior to others.

Except for Tang Yushu who was a little deeper, the rest of the people were using each trick to accurately use it.

Obviously, Gui Yunjing is no exception.

Not daring to reduce his vigilance, Liu Yutao came to the deserted suburbs.

There are weeds and construction waste piled up like hills. There are no one who can do it at night.

After choosing the position, Liu Yutao immediately turned over and landed, closed his eyes, and slowly waited for Huo Yiran's attack.

"Do you think you're smart?"

A sound suddenly sounded.

Liu Yutao opened his eyes, but found that Huo Yiran had untied the invisibility curse and stood in front of him carelessly. Although he spoke sarcastic words in his mouth, he had a calm expression on his face, full of incongruity.

"Why should I call you Huo Yiran, or Gui Yunjing?" Liu Yutao grinned. It was obvious that Huo Yiran was not a living person at all, but a puppet manipulated in Gui Yunjing's hands.

One mind and two uses, one person plays two roles, which is really too simple for a Jindan practitioner.

"I still have some knowledge," Huo Yiran said, "but he is still an arrogant and ignorant person, a mere foundation-building cultivator, what exactly do you want to do."

Gui Yunjing really doesn't understand. Almost all cultivators, once they reach the peak of foundation building, will receive prompts from the Immortal Palace to make them realize the existence of Jindan cultivators.

The ignorant is fearless.

The method of the Immortal Palace is to let these foundation-building cultivators understand their position.

However, just after he clearly pointed out Liu Yutao's own identity, the latter dared to come to provoke him.

Gui Yunjing really couldn't think of a reasonable explanation for this self-seeking behavior.

"I've said it before, I'm just a little curious." Liu Yutao narrowed his eyes and smiled, "What is the purpose of a golden elixir cultivator who doesn't stay in the fairy palace and runs down to the secular world to do things that pretend to be a god and deceive ghosts?"

"You even know the Immortal Palace!" Gui Yunjing's tone was a little surprised, "It seems that you are not an ordinary foundation-building cultivator. Who are you in your ancestors?"

Ancestor?

Liu Yutao's heart moved, but his face was silent, "Guess?"

Unfortunately, the conversation with Liu Yutao was only a puppet at this moment, otherwise he would have been able to show some clues from the other party's expression. But even so, Liu Yutao was sure that this time the action of the Golden Pill Cultivator was not involved in the participation of the Cultivator Alliance.

It is very likely that even Tang Yushu doesn't know.

Those Jindan cultivators did not take the secular world's cultivators' alliance seriously at all, and even let the latter know the existence of the Immortal Palace.

"Hmph, it doesn't matter if you don't say it now. I'll take you back. If you don't say it, you can't help it." Huo Yiran smiled indifferently, and suddenly stepped out. There was no expression on his face, but he punched it directly without bias.

This punch was simple and unpretentious, but it was astonishingly powerful, causing a sharp sound of breaking the wind and a huge pressure, blowing all the debris on the ground beside you.

The true energy was swept like a dragon, calling Liu Yutao without warning.

Feeling the wind pressure caused by the strong energy, Liu Yutao's face was solemn. He immediately lifted up his true energy, and his fists pushed out from his chest, colliding with Huo Yiran's true energy.

Pang!

Circles of ripples spread rapidly from the center like waves. Weeds over one person's height pressed down like waves, and sand and dust filled the sky with waste.

Downtown!

The impact force at this moment was too strong, and Liu Yutao couldn't stand steadily, retreating seven or eight meters in a row, and finally smashed a large piece of cement board, before he could barely stabilize his body.

"It's just a foundation building." Huo Yiran stood up with his fist, shook his head and sneered, "I don't know who your ancestors are, but since he told you the existence of the Immortal Palace, he didn't tell you the power of the Golden Pill Cultivator?"

"I have to say that your ancestors are like you, an idiot." Huo Yiran sneered repeatedly, "The difference between immortals and mortals, where did you get the confidence to come here to provoke me?"

Liu Yutao grinned in embarrassment and shook his sore palm.

He was really embarrassed that the plan could not keep up with the changes. He did not expect that Gui Yunjing's agent was such a powerful puppet. If he had never used the strength of a peak foundation cultivator, he would have almost no chance of defeating it.

use?

Unless you cast the Gan Guang spell, it will immediately attract the attention of the Shanshunter.

The casting of the Gan Guang Curse is very likely to expose Murong Yue’s relationship with him, and even implicate Lin Muxian, which Liu Yutao definitely doesn’t want to see.

In contrast, Gui Yunjing can use his own abilities.

This time he came down to attack so many mortals, and it was impossible for him to not have the support of the Immortal Palace. The guardian must have said hello, and he was simply taken down with a license.

"That's a fouling, it's a foul!" Liu Yutao cursed in his heart.

The arrow is on the string, and I have to.

Liu Yutao scratched his head. Even if he was reluctant in his heart, he could only choose to use his trump card. Otherwise, if he continued to fight like this, he would definitely be beaten to death by Huo Yiran.

Life is at stake, and I don’t care about so many follow-up matters. I can only try to destroy this puppet quickly and then control Gui Yunjing.

"Can you still keep the news and prevent the Immortal Palace from showing its existence?" Liu Yutao shook his head and smiled bitterly. He no longer had much hope in his heart.

It would be strange if the Jindan cultivator sent by others to do business is killed, and it would be able to hide it.

"Die it!" Liu Yutao cursed inwardly, his fingers were quickly powered, and the dry light curse was cast. A light yellow light shield immediately wrapped his body, making it particularly dazzling in the night.

"Damn the light curse?" Huo Yiran suddenly said in surprise: "Murong family, are you from the Murong family?"

Liu Yutao did not answer, tightened his fists, spat with a spit, and the bones all over his body collided with each other, and a strong air flow was shaking around his body, and a breath fluctuated thousands of times.

The terrifying energy fluctuations made the air around them twist.

Liu Yutao's strength was instantly revealed.

Feeling Liu Yutao's oppressive power, Huo Yiran's body couldn't help but tremble quickly. This was not because of fear, the puppet was originally an emotional dead object. This was because of the huge energy impact, which made Gui Yunjing's true qi control difficult to stabilize.
Chapter completed!