Just when Fang Ning thought that a crushed murder was about to occur, the facts were completely different.

I saw those young and strong fists and sticks falling on the old Taoist body, but they were shaken away, just like they hit a stone, making a "bang" sound.

Fang Ning was just slightly surprised and soon realized that these once noble cultivators may have lost their magic power, but their body that has been tempered for thousands of times is still there.

It cannot be said that steel bars and iron bones are at least comparable to wood and stone.

Fang Ning could figure out the reason, but these villagers were shocked, and they all hid away as if they saw a demon.

Seeing this, the old Taoist who was a little embarrassed could not help but shake again and shouted at everyone: "What? I really think that I have lost my magical powers! A group of fools dared to offend the power of the immortals. It's damn!"

After saying that, he reached out and grabbed the young man who was pressing in front, slamming the other party's neck, and holding it in the air.

Originally, a strong man had no power to resist in front of this twilight old man, and could only instinctively stretch out his hands and wanted to break them apart with force!

It seemed that the old Taoist was so offended by someone. He was obviously very angry and began to use his strength constantly.

The young and strong man whose neck was stuck began to turn blue. He could not speak, so he could only look at the people around him, hoping that others could come and rescue him.

However, the villagers who had made trouble with him seemed to recall the power of these Taoist priests in the past, and they retreated one by one. Many even knelt on the ground and shouted "Grandpa Immortal" in their mouths!

Fang Ning could not help seeing this scene later.

After all, even if he plays games, he always chooses to take the decent route.

So he flashed and appeared in front of everyone.

"stop!"

Of course he would speak the language of this world. After all, this is the main world of the upper world. Not to mention what Anderson collected, it is a power of the god-level incarnation, which is the ability to automatically understand the language of smart creatures. This is also a source of omniscient rumors.

Everyone was stunned and looked at the man who suddenly appeared.

The old Taoist looked at Fang Ning, was stunned at first, and then immediately let go of the man in his hand.

"The Supreme Immortal forgives the sins. It's not that Xiaodao intentionally hurts people. It's really these unruly people who hate it. They actually cause trouble for no reason." The old Taoist actually knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

Many villagers were shocked. The old Taoist who was still afraid just now was so humble to a young man, which made them panic, and many people also knelt down.

Fang Ning was speechless. He thought he wanted to fight and load it up again, but he didn't expect that the other party would not follow the routine at all.

"What's going on? Did I get the aura of dominance when I arrived in this upper realm? Or could this old man sense my true power? It's impossible. This is a god-level incarnation, and it's absolutely impossible to be sensed by a mere old Taoist who has lost his magical power." He said in his mind, puzzled to the system incarnation.

"Oh, maybe this body is too handsome." System-incarnated Mu replied blankly.

"Sure enough, the upper limit of IQ of your system No. 2 is the lower limit of the IQ of the old man. Such an answer can be said openly, and the old man's face is not that thick." Fang Ning said speechlessly.

The system avatar has no answer.

Fang Ning was puzzled, but the things in front of him still had to be dealt with. Moreover, he found that he could take this opportunity to gradually explore the essence of this main world.

He waved his hand and asked everyone to retreat, and the villagers quickly gave up a big circle.

"I'll ask you, what these villagers just said is true? Are you really begging for rain or liars?" He said lightly to the old Taoist kneeling on the ground.

"This..." The old Taoist's eyes turned, then looked at Fang Ning's indifferent eyes again, and immediately said honestly, "Report to the Supreme Immortal, the old Taoist has no choice. Since the Dharma-Ending Calamity, there are very few Taoist sects who can still seek rain. We small households and small doors cannot, but we still have to eat this food..."

"He is indeed a liar!" The young and strong man who was caught in the neck just now said fiercely.

The villagers immediately started to make noise again, but they looked at Fang Ning, but they still shrank a little timidly and did not dare to speak loudly.

"Okay, if you cheated them, you will return it. Even if this matter is temporarily settled, I still have some things to ask you." Fang Ning was too lazy to make too much trouble.

He was born in the countryside and knew very well how difficult it was for the villagers. If he really got involved, he would not be able to escape.

I have to ask for rain for these villagers. Is it enough to ask for rain once? It is impossible. Sometimes crops can take at least dozens of rain to be enough.

When the old Taoist heard this, his face relaxed and he hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, the immortal, I will order people to return the food I received to them."

As he said that, he reached out to take out a yellow talisman paper, and a tingling pain appeared on his face, but he still tried hard to tear it open. Finally, the talisman paper turned into a yellow bird and flew quickly to the distance.

When the villagers saw this, they felt a little scared again. It seemed that the broken ship had three-point nails, and they were not able to make things difficult for them.

If this immortal hadn't suddenly appeared, they would have been killed by this old Taoist.

For a moment, I was a little flexible and suddenly thought of something and immediately knelt down.

"Supreme immortal, please help us ask for a rain..."

But as soon as they finished speaking, they looked up and saw that the old Taoist and the immortal in the field had disappeared.

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There is a small open space in a withered forest.

In the open space, Fang Ning was grabbing the old Taoist and appeared here.

"Okay, let me tell you first, why did you kneel up? With your current strength, it is impossible to find the true power of me." Fang Ning let go of the other party and couldn't wait to ask the question just now.

"Uh, the Supreme Immortal forgives his sins," the old Taoist lay on the ground, and then replied honestly, "The Supreme Immortal has a perfect appearance and is flawless. Only those immortals who have achieved the right fruit can do it. Cultivators with slightly lower cultivation cannot have the temperament of the Supreme Immortal."

"..." Fang Ning was speechless.

"No. 2, you actually answered correctly. It's really unexpected and amazing." He couldn't help but admire.

"I just gave an answer with the highest probability." The system incarnation was not at all conscious of being praised.

If it were the old man himself, he would have been very proud.

After solving the doubts in his heart, Fang Ning said, "From what you mean, have you never seen a fairy elder who has achieved the right result before?"

When the old Taoist heard this, his face looked complicated and seemed to be trapped in long-standing memories.

However, he quickly came back to his senses and replied respectfully: "Xiaodao has been alive for 783 years this year. When he saw the immortals, he was still a child. At that time, Xingyun Palace went to the sect to worship. Xiaodao was a bouquet boy with his elders. Sometimes he was lucky enough to see Linfan's immortals. Those immortals have the same charm as the immortals, but they are still slightly inferior."

Hiss, any old Taoist who has lost his magical powers is actually a person who has lived for hundreds of years!

Fang Ning couldn't help but sigh that it was indeed a mythical and high-demon world that was once similar to the Faith of the Gods of Journey to the West. A Taoist host of the Taoist temple in the mortal world has a path to immortality.

Unfortunately, now is the Dharma-Ending Age in the upper realm, and those who once stood out as supreme practitioners can only become liars and actually want to cheat food from the ignorant villagers to live.

This is called the old swallows in front of the king and Xie Hall, flying into the homes of ordinary people.

The old Taoist knelt on the ground honestly without any resistance.

He knew very well what kind of existence he could still use the magical power of immortals and magic in this Dharma-Ending Tribulation!

There is no need to make any ideas in front of the other party. Even if the other party asks him to die, he must do as soon as possible.

The other party took him to come and go in an instant. This is the immortal method. In the past, only those elders and Taoists could do it.
Chapter completed!