Super Cultivating Farmer

This group of people were no ordinary people. After a few hours on the mountain road, Liu Sansheng looked at a tall mountain which was covered by clouds and mist, and exposed a smile.    

    

"Are all Immortal Sect mouse's? We've been on this mountain road for many hours, and there are even so many bewildering formations. If it was a normal person who came in, they would have definitely made a detour. Is there really a need for this? "    

    

Bai Xiaobei felt dizzy and dissatisfied, as he scolded while looking at the Cloud Mist Mountain in the distance.    

    

In the past, how many Immortal Sect were destroyed by the missiles? In the technology era, even I myself do not have the confidence to withstand a missile with great power, not to mention a nuclear weapon. A mere Immortal Sect, what is there to defend against? "    

    

In the technology era, there were many Spirit Base Expert who died the same way as ordinary Invigoration of Archaeus in Zang-organs s and even normal people. They let some people who were working hard to survive to return to the west with high explosive bombs. Although Liu Sansheng was not afraid, and he also had the ability to dodge it, he was not willing to provoke this kind of country.    

    

"What's the point of cultivating in such a beautiful place? Even if you live for a few hundred more years, what's the point?"    

    

With regards to Mo Tianxing and the others who left without hesitation, Bai Xiaobei was filled with resentment.    

    

"Senior Brother, you don't understand!" Liu Sansheng sighed: "You simply do not understand how important cultivation is to some people. Not everyone has such an open-minded mind like senior."    

    

"That's right!" Bai Xiaobei proudly patted his clothes.    

    

Liu Sansheng muttered in his heart, he was too embarrassed to say anything more. Such a lazy person without ambition, he felt his head hurt just by looking at him, wishing that he could help him cultivate a little. It was uncomfortable looking at it, a typical obsessive compulsive disorder that would not follow him.    

    

If it was in Karakorum, Liu Sansheng would have sliced his sword a long time ago, letting them understand how useless it would be if they didn't train and play.    

    

Da Qing and Silver equipment were used to this place, running back and forth. It was obvious that the wolf's personality still liked the forest, not the noisy world.    

    

The Small Pangolin hugged Bai Xiaobei's ears, and looked around: "I'm hungry now!"    

    

Bai Xiaobei said in a speechless manner, "Did you smell the smell of termite somewhere? Go eat, but hurry up, don't miss us. "    

    

"Whoosh!" The Small Pangolin immediately disappeared without a trace. The termites that had no nemesis in this place were unlucky in that nest, and so was this little guy. He was already so strong, yet he could not get along with the small termites.    

    

"Hiss, there's someone ahead!"    

    

The Soaring Snake suddenly spoke out, because it had already distanced itself from the crowd, taking off its mask, since this was a Immortal Sect anyways, this kind of monster would not make a fuss.    

    

The black and red words flickered, the fierce mouth, fangs, and whiskers of snakes, the face even had fine scales, the Copper Armor Body was completely taken for its own.    

    

Bai Xiaobei looked in the direction of the gaze and indeed, he saw a Shadow standing on top of a pine tree that was looking at them. However, because it was too far away, he could not see clearly who it was or what kind of Cultivation Level it was.    

    

"Halt!"    

    

They continued to move forward for a while. The person standing on top of the pine tree let out a loud shout and looked at them vigilantly.    

    

Bai Xiaobei glanced at it and said in shock: "Impressive, all that stand guard at the door are Invigoration of Archaeus in Zang-organs s, and are much stronger than Hundred Flowers Palace, as expected of Spirit Mist Mountain with a strong foundation."    

    

Hundred Flowers Palace were green and yellow in color, there were very few people, but looking at Spirit Mist Mountain, it was clearly much better.    

    

"Stop your grandpa!" Seeing that it was actually threatening them, the Soaring Snake bellowed and waved its hand at the same time. A rock shot out like a meteor.    

    

"How dare you!"    

    

The Shadow above the pine tree shook its hand, and a green sword was pulled out, chopping apart the rock. However, the powerful force caused his hand to go numb.    

    

At the same time, he also understood that this kind of person who provoked them was clearly an enemy, not a friend. Without saying anything further, he immediately let out a long roar, and his aura resonated throughout the entire Cloud Mist Mountain.    

    

Inside the Cloud Mist Mountain Great Hall, the fairy-like Sect Master opened her eyes and frowned: "There's an enemy here. Weird, my Cloud Mist Mountain has been around the world for over a hundred years already, where did the enemy come from?"    

    

In a flash, he disappeared from the spot.    

    

"So vigilant?" Bai Xiaobei was shocked: "You just threw a stone and you're actually gathering your forces like this?"    

    

At this moment, there were already a few figures rushing down from the Cloud Mist Mountain. There were experts of all levels, from the Grandmaster to the Spirit Base, as they quickly arrived at the side of the guarding disciples.    

    

"Greetings Sect Master!" A few disciples immediately cupped their hands together. Sect Master, who was dressed in green robes and had a green jade crown on her head, immediately rushed over.    

    

"There's no need to be so formal. What happened?"    

    

Yin Qingfeng couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the group of people in the distance. There were quite a few people who gave him a strange feeling, making him feel that they were difficult to deal with.    

    

The Mountain Guarding disciple immediately said: "Sect Master, these people suddenly appeared here, I don't know how they came out of nowhere, but after observing for a while, they came towards our Cloud Mist Mountain. I shouted out to stop them, but who would have thought that they would suddenly make a move?    

    

"Oh?" Yin Qingfeng looked at the sword in the disciple's hand, then looked at his trembling hand, and then noticed the traces of broken stones around him, and nodded: "Well done."    

    

"Who are you all? Why have I come to my Cloud Mist Mountain? I wonder what it is for! "    

    

Yin Qingfeng cupped his hands, and the sound spread far and wide. Even though it was more than a thousand meters away, everyone still felt as if it was said right beside their ears.    

    

Bai Xiaobei looked around and did not recognize anyone. He cupped his hands as he walked forward: "My name is Bai Xiaobei, but I did indeed have a few things that I came here to do today."    

    

The dense Spirit Energy shocked Yin Qingfeng. After hearing Bai Xiaobei's name, Yin Qingfeng suddenly remembered.    

    

Roughly half a year ago, he found out from his own Junior Brother's disciple Liu Qinger that someone called Bai Xiaobei was buried alive under a mountain.    

    

Although it was a pity, the path of cultivation was difficult to determine. However, his own junior sister had gone to check on him and returned in half a month. At the same time, she had also brought a group of disciples with good aptitude.    

    

At the same time, he told her that Bai Xiaobei was still alive and was living well.    

    

After that, when the Buddha Hall opened and his junior brother Zhuo Lan returned from being injured, he told him that Bai Xiaobei had a powerful Copper Armor Body and that even he was not's match. Furthermore, Bai Xiaobei was so strange that he was unable to defeat him.    

    

At that time, he took this name down, and at the same time, his junior sister told him a big piece of news. Her junior sister's disciples were the master and senior brothers of this Bai Xiaobei, and the one that she packed up and brought over was Lu Xiaoyue, the little girl who was born with a wooden Spirit Root. She also told him that Bai Xiaobei was very weak, and that she easily beat him up and it was impossible for her to defeat his senior brother.    

    

Seeing the unfriendly attitude of the group, Yin Qingfeng suddenly had a headache. He knew that they were probably here to cause trouble.    

    

He waved to the disciples behind him and said, "You may leave."    

    

The few disciples behind him nodded their heads without hesitation and quickly left in front of Yin Qingfeng. Since Yin Qingfeng had said so, they would naturally not stay behind.    

    

Yin Qingfeng went forward and cupped his hands: "Welcome everyone."    

    

He looked at Liu Sansheng with surprise and said while smiling at Bai Xiaobei, "So it's Fellow Daoist Bai. I've heard about the matters regarding Fellow Daoist many times in the past half year, I never expected that we would meet each other now."    

    

Bai Xiaobei extended his hand out but did not hit the smiling man. He was prepared to act in a more forceful manner, but he suddenly felt that it was a little hard to deal with. After a moment of silence, he said: "Do you know why I came here?"    

    

Yin Qingfeng laughed, then shook his head: "I'm not sure, but the reason I'm not here, should be related to these disciples of Mo Tianxing's, right?"    

    

"That's right, that's not right!" Bai Xiaobei rubbed his fists together: "Is Luo Yan your junior sister? Let her out, I want to give her a good beating! "    

    

This damnable woman was too despicable. She was simply selfish. Furthermore, she did not know how to return the favor and even beat him up before she left.    

    

Yin Qingfeng laughed awkwardly: "Please calm your anger Fellow Daoist Bai, do we have any other ways to solve Junior Sister Luo Yan's problem? Junior Sister has never gone down the mountain, she does not understand the ways of the world, and her actions are extreme. Fortunately, she did not do anything too wrong, Fellow Daoist Bai, please forgive her. "    

    

"Hehehe …" Liu Sansheng suddenly laughed, his gaze focused on Yin Qingfeng, his eyes blazing: "Yin Qingfeng, Yin Qingfeng, you were small in the past, and it turns out you have always cultivated to such a level without any warning, with such powerful strength, and such a good temperament, it can't be a sect that cultivates the mind."    

    

Yin Qingfeng looked at Liu Sansheng warily and said, "Just now, I felt that you were very familiar, but I couldn't recognize you. Who are you?"    

    

Liu Sansheng's gaze was indifferent: What's wrong, you don't even recognize this old man who was grinding the sword?    

    

"What!" Yin Qingfeng was dumbstruck, and said in disbelief: "Impossible, you … How could you? Didn't you already train to... How is that possible? "    

    

"You're cultivating wrongly, right?" Liu Sansheng looked at the sky and said: "In the past, little you, so it turns out you have already reached this step, but you should only be able to cultivate up to the Fake Pill cultivation technique, you are truly petty, not even revealing the slightest bit, revealing only one thing, we will not mistakenly continue to cultivate!"    

    

Then, he looked at Yin Qingfeng, who sneered: "So in the past, it seems that you deliberately lost?"    

    

Yin Qingfeng shook his head: "If I said it, perhaps you wouldn't believe me. I broke through less than half a month ago and just came out not long after, I also didn't expect that I would succeed. I didn't think that you would actually become so much bigger."    

    

"No matter what …" Liu Sansheng looked at Yin Qingfeng, and suddenly said with an extremely sharp gaze: "Let's fight one round! "If you do not use your full power, I will kill you today!"    

    

His figure flashed, and Liu Sansheng directly rushed towards Yin Qingfeng. He extended two of his hands, and a misty Sword Intent directly exploded out, slashing towards Yin Qingfeng.    

    

"Whatever!" Yin Qingfeng was also a hermit Taoist who had lived for more than two hundred years.    

    

"Hahahaha!"    

    

His laughter was filled with excitement as Liu Sansheng laughed wildly, "Hahaha, such a familiar feeling. I have been suspecting that I am no longer the same as before, hahahaha … "Let's fight!"    

    

A sword image, a speck of dust, an instant burst out, and numerous Spirit Energy exploded outwards. Bai Xiaobei looked at the two Shadow s who were constantly attacking towards the deep mountains with a blank expression on his face, turned his head and looked at the crowd who seemed to be speechless, and said, "Shouldn't they … "Shall I do it?"