There are no more ups and downs in life than this.

Under the crowd's admiration, the old man didn't notice that a tiny mosquito was approaching at a close distance.

Of course, this mosquito is much larger than ordinary mosquitoes, but it is still difficult to detect. After all, mosquitoes also use their own energy to hide themselves from others as much as possible.

"This Mr. Huang... his aura is very strange. Is this the being who is about to ascend to immortality?"

Jia Yan was in the corner, feeling the aura of this "Huang Lao".

It's really weird.

He could feel that although this man's current strength was still very weak and could be stabbed to death with just one foot, some very unique aura was produced inside his body. As long as this aura was transformed, this

Huang Lao will also grow into a character that makes him even a little afraid.

"interesting."

After once again experiencing the magic of the so-called "immortal family", Jia Yan stayed with Mr. Huang for about two hours before leaving with satisfaction.

Since even Mr. Huang didn't know what was about to happen to him, Jia Yan gave up after seeing enough.

I believe that it is naturally produced by the forces of heaven and earth, but I also believe that no human factors play a role in it.

"He is looking for the teleportation array, right? In reality, in your small continent, the teleportation array is not considered a secret in the eyes of low-end people. If your superiors want to know, you can point him there, but he must pay a certain price.

"

And such a guy with silk threads can't live for a million years. No wonder I want my own cultivation skills. If I don't have such a long life, I would dare to study it scientifically.

But I didn't say much. I just stood up calmly and suddenly turned around and said: "By the way, those competitors in the palace are gentle arresters and crackdowns in Tiangong. If they want to cause trouble, be sure not to cause any friction with Tiangong.

This is all I have to say, and I hope you will cherish it."

"Perhaps it's not a force left by the small talents to put pressure on the competitors?"

I was actually crazy for a moment, and I was so mesmerized by the sight.

The pony pulling the cart was affected by the golden thread of Huang Lao's light, and his mind became very cloudy. This can be regarded as a little harm done by Huang Lao to Huang Xian.

But not all of us are "bad immortals". About half of us are "evil immortals", or immortals who are both good and evil. They sometimes do evil and sometimes do good, and some of them stir up trouble in the world.

dispute.

Under the window sill, giant mosquitoes crawled between the window sills, looking at the blue sky as far as the eye could see.

Huang Xian also felt the surprise of that power.

"What price?" Huang Xian thought, and that was indeed the case.

"It's really a unique rule. The so-called Immortal Family is probably controlled by little hands that can't be seen."

Huang Lao in the sky was obviously among the Jia Yan and could control the effect of each Jia Yan. He couldn't help but look at the direction of Huang Xian.

Half a day ago, the carriage belonging to Huang Xian also left the big city where it had been lingering for several days.

His overall temperament is no longer the same as that of the big-city low-hand, but he has become a "low-level person from the fairy family."

Is anyone shocked?

Unexpected, but also reasonable.

Gusts of wind quickly blew across the small town, and the "sun" in the sky reflected a golden light, and the whole city seemed to be bathed in light.

"Oh? Your Majesty, do you want information on the teleportation array?"

Before Mr. Huang landed, the entire Huang family was trampled by countless people, and the entire carnival atmosphere lasted from morning to evening, and then from evening to day.

Huang Xian stood up, lifted the teapot placed under the table with his foot, and poured tea for the other party.

Before I could react, I saw Huang Lao here smiling evilly at my friend, and then looked away.

Lao Ma's original sanity was enough to think very little, but before his intelligence was improved, it was not the same. His movement skills also made Huang Xian sigh, the Xian family's methods are really mysterious.

But what I care more about is what the other party said: "Tiangong is gentle in cracking down on competitors."

"The conditions of Yanhe people are not too great.

Harsh, your cultivation skills are not something extremely low-level, but they are... you still agree."

"Oh? Mr. Huang has lived for ten thousand years. For you in the world, living for ten thousand years is a lifespan that only a small talent can live without."

Chengxian must have received such a call and then went to fulfill my duties.

The lion-headed "Mr. Huang" I had seen one after another flew low from the mansion with a smile on his face. The rays of light slowly transferred to my body, and the endless radiance fell on him, bathing him like a real fairy.

Divinely similar.

Xiuyan He could not have lived for a million years, or even stopped. That would be hundreds of years longer than I am now, and it would be a much longer lifespan. I can even imagine that a being who has lived for such a long time would

What does it look like.

Huang Xian pretended to be surprised.

"Master, where are you going from here?"

That kind of influence is almost effective on Huang Xian, but it also makes me feel that there is more than one kind of rule force at work.

In this way, the weak can have the circulation of Dharma, and the immortals can also perform their duties.

Huang Xian was given an eviction order.

Then I also concealed it, and Xiao Fangfang opened the small door of the guest room and walked back from the door.

Huang Xian didn't even show much expression.

I responded calmly: "Really? Even you know that you are a competitor. There is nothing that such an immortal can teach you?"

"Haha, your Majesty is not interested. Isn't there any difference between trading with me or dealing with others? Could it be that he thinks that other people's requirements will be more complicated than mine? Then he thinks less."

However, this Jiayan was indeed a very rare thing. Huang Xian thought about it and used a formation technique to trap it to death. He placed it beside him and retreated to study it at all times.

This is not the only way to communicate with the outside world. There are probably thousands of "little powers" in every galaxy.

When I finished all that, it was still late at night. After two or eight full days of carnival, the big city today has not yet restrained itself.

"How does the Immortal know that you are a person from heaven?"

Mr. Huang actually exposed what Huang Xian was hiding.

But asking me to hand over my own cultivation methods is quite comfortable for Yan He.

Because it has been a rule since ancient times that people with silk threads will leave their hometowns, but will stay in their families or places of influence and continue to protect their hometowns, just like in the future.

Yan He is also an example.

"My cultivation technique is such a bad thing. Besides, what should he do with those things that should be useful to people in the outside world?"

If you really want me to sort it out, I can still sort out some of my own cultivation secrets. After all, I am still a low-level domain master who has no systematic cultivation ability.

Yan He felt that he was being stared at by a very terrifying creature.

A million years...

"Keeping the cultivation techniques from their inner world and promising to me, I will cause too much harm to the innocent."

Perhaps the galaxies affected by the outer world may affect the entire universe, or it may be just a grain of sand in the real universe, but that is not the communication place with the smallest known diffusion range of Huangxian.

Half a day later, the glow dissipated, and overwhelming shouts rang out from all directions in the city: "I wish Mr. Huang great success!"

Huang Xian is in the guest room, with no entrance or exit.

The rules of heaven and earth require immortals to perform their tasks - to walk in the world and observe the sufferings of the world.

Bad and weak!

Everyone actually had a feeling of emptiness, and the conditions of many seriously ill patients were under control, while those with minor illnesses seemed to have been cured by the medicine and no longer had any worries.

Huang Xian shook his head.

If Jia Yan falls on the surface of other living creatures, it will be absorbed instantly. At least it will not have the effect of prolonging life. It is impossible to break through the state directly if it is stuck in the cultivation level.

"Practice exercises?" Huang Xian paused for a moment.

hiss.

Because I know that now I have a shocked expression or no feedback to give

The other party will be at his own disadvantage.

Even if Huang Xian underestimated those galaxies, hundreds of Xiaoneng would be enough.

Of course, Huang Xian also knows the longevity of the little capable beings. I just judged based on the way the little capable beings appeared and the rumors, that they should live to be over a million years old.

"As expected, he is indeed the legendary Immortal. He feels very similar to Yan He who is rumored to be under the earth. Both are full of legend."

"Anyway, I'm sorry. That conversation was not pleasant. See you next time."

Huang Lao's hoarse voice sounded from the door.

"The atmosphere in the pavilion is completely different from that of monks like you. Although you, Huang, are ignorant, you are at least well-read. During those ten thousand years, you have heard rumors from people in the world."

As soon as Huang Xiang came to his senses, the lion-headed creature behind his eyes seemed to have disappeared, disappearing directly behind his eyes.

How dare you arrest competitors on a small scale!
To be continued...