The two of them are on the way.

Every time he passed by a world, Zhou Shu would stop and observe for a while, and Ping An had no objection.

Most of the guardians of the realm I met were very friendly. No wonder, the two golden immortals who looked very good, had a polite request, and were also the supervision of the Crescent City. They were embarrassed to refuse. Zhou Shu also learned a lot of information from this, increased his experience, and enriched the realm map.

Ping An always follows Zhou Shu closely. Under the protection of Liunanjia, Taiyi Daluo basically couldn't see her essence.

After dozens of days of busy work, another world appeared before my eyes.

It looks very mature, full of green and full of vitality.

Walking to the edge of the realm, a practitioner flew out.

He was a middle-aged man, in Taiyi Daluo realm, wearing a blue shirt and three long beards, with an extremely humble expression and not proud of his high cultivation. Cihe glanced at the two of them, raised his hand and smiled, "Two friends, what's wrong with not fighting for the world?"

"Don't fight for the world?"

Zhou Shu smiled slightly and said, "A gentleman is proud but not competing. A good name given by his senior. Younger Yang Rong, Ping An, have met his senior."

The middle-aged man looked slightly surprised and smiled, "Haha, my friend is really my confidant."

Zhou Shu shook his head unconsciously, "I really don't dare to be a confidant. I am the supervisor of the Crescent City. After passing through your realm, I want to go down and take a look, but I don't know if it's possible?"

"Crescent City, I understand. What's the problem? I like to make friends with young people like you the most. Please relax."

The middle-aged man stretched his fingers toward Zhou Shu. Zhou Shu knew it was a shackle of source power, so he didn't care. He only felt something was wrong with the strong wind and his chest.

A feminine strange force was wrapped around it bit by bit. As soon as it touched the body, it turned into ten thousand needles and pricked it in. Its power was surprisingly great, and it wanted to kill one blow.

If it weren't for the outstanding protection of the Six-Danger A, Zhou Shu would probably be seriously injured next time, but even so, his body was still a little stiff.

Strangely, at this point, the Holy Notes began to warn.

Obviously, the middle-aged man either has some special means to conceal his true thoughts and make people completely unable to perceive his evil thoughts, or he just kills people without his heart, and relying entirely on instinctive consciousness. Such people are even more terrifying. Even if they are holy notes, they cannot warn them in advance.

Zhou Shu pulled Ping'an and retreated quickly, his face suddenly became cold, "Senior, what are you doing?"

“Huh?”

The middle-aged man was stuck, "Can he actually escape?"

Ping An hadn't noticed it yet and said suspiciously, "What's wrong, Yang Rong? Did he attack you?"

When she said the second half, her face also changed, and she became extremely gloomy. She looked at the middle-aged man and said, "You are shameless."

"Shameless? That's right. I'll let you know how shameless I am, haha."

The middle-aged man smiled, his face became ferocious, and he could no longer see any humility. His eyes were filled with evil light, which was completely different from before.

Zhou Shu glanced at Ping'an, touched his forehead and sighed, "I still can't hide."

"Haha, what are you hiding?"

The middle-aged man laughed out loud and did not hide his dirty heart anymore. "The two golden immortals dare to run around in the outer realm. Can there be any other result besides dying and becoming slaves? I can also consider whether to spare you a bad life."

"There's nothing more."

Zhou Shu said slowly, "Ping An, you can try planting silk this time, right?"

Ping An laughed, "My ancestors can even grow silk in Hunyuan Realm. What is a Taiyi Daluo? Don't underestimate me. As long as I find an opportunity to take action, there is nothing I can't do. I haven't missed it yet."

"What the hell are you talking about?"

The middle-aged man was a little confused. When these two golden immortals faced him, they had the intention to chat, saying things they couldn't understand, and they didn't seem to take themselves seriously at all. This was too unreasonable. Just a mere supervision of the Crescent City, are you used to watching the sky from a well?

"We're talking about your fate."

Looking at the middle-aged man, Ping An suddenly became cold and excited.

I finally had the opportunity to fight for a while. In the past, I was practicing with Zhou Shu in Feizhou. This was the first time I faced a real Taiyi Daluo opponent.

Before she finished speaking, a strange flower appeared on the palm of her palm. It was of different colors, especially bright but not dazzling. Sometimes it was dark red, sometimes it was lavender, sometimes it was azure, emitting an attractive fragrance, full of temptation, making people unconsciously pay attention to it. As the flowers bloomed layer by layer, the surrounding scenery changed as they changed.

Unconsciously, the middle-aged man was completely trapped in the petals.

Feeling the rising momentum among the flowers, the middle-aged man withdrew his gaze and his face changed slightly, "Are you also a Daluo Golden Immortal?"

He himself didn't know why, but he just focused all his attention on Ping'an, but he didn't see that Zhou Shu's whole body turned golden. In the dazzling golden light, a golden pestle that seemed to be made of purple gold was about to hit him.

"Just a golden immortal, no big deal..."

While I was still trying not to hide, I realized that I could no longer hide.

There were countless tiny purple lightnings lingering on the golden pestle, which obviously greatly increased the speed of the golden pestle. At some point, two golden wheels were added above his head and feet. The runes on the golden wheel flashed like stars, and the golden light contained a kind of indistinguishable and irresistible force, which greatly hindered his movements.

One slow and the other fast, completely restricted.

When I had a premonition that something was wrong, the golden pestle had already fallen on his head.

At that moment, his whole body felt numb. He felt no pain, but it seemed that he was back when he was just starting to practice. At that time, he was pushed off the cliff by his senior brother, and his head hit the hard rock. He didn't wake up for three days...

The forgotten memory that was unbearable to review suddenly became in my mind again.

But this time there weren't three days, only three breaths, but that's enough.

The power Zhou Shu integrated into the Demon Subduing Pestle may not be able to defeat the middle-aged man, but the shocking mind accompanied by the Demon Subduing Pestle has been effective. In these three breaths, the middle-aged man lost not only the ability to counterattack, but also the defense against the invasion of the mind.

The three breaths will arrive soon.

The middle-aged man touched his head in a daze and looked ahead, feeling a little confused.

The petals are gone, the golden light is gone, and the demon-subduing pestle and the golden wheel are gone, as if nothing has happened.

Ping An and Zhou Shu were still standing there as before, looking like two ignorant golden immortals traveling in the outside world. No, they were two lambs staying there, but when they looked at themselves, they were no longer respect, but unconcealed mercy.

How could mercy be mercy?

The two golden immortals actually pity me?

"You are looking for death!"

The middle-aged man suddenly yelled, his anger rose to the highest point, but as soon as he raised his hand, he put it down again, unconsciously hanging to the edge of his legs.

His eyes gradually became dissipated, he lowered his head to Ping'an, and said word by word, "Lord...man."

"I was very unwilling to shout, keep calling until I'm satisfied."

Ping An looked at him coldly, like an ant struggling in the dust, without caring about life and death.
Chapter completed!