The Strongest Abandoned Master In City

The five guards surrounding Yang Qiu were all Third Grade Heaven Immortals. They were even more powerful when they joined forces.    

    

However, Yang Qiu didn't care at all. With a twist of his body, an illusionary figure materialized under his feet. Before the opponent could see it clearly, they were all sent flying away by Yang Qiu's kick.    

    

This group of useless young men were scared silly all of a sudden.    

    

Especially that guy who wanted to eat monkey brain, he was so scared that he almost wet his pants.    

    

Previously, it was said that this Dongling Immortal Manor was a poor and barren place. Being the Prefecture Lord here was definitely not a good job. It was either a family that was unwelcome or someone they offended that they were sent here. Such a place. . . In other words, the Manor Lord was a first-grade Celestial Immortal, and these guards possessed the strength of a seventh-grade Celestial Immortal. It was sufficient for them to dominate the entire Eastern Tomb Immortal Abode.    

    

Yang Qiu had a cold smile on his face as he looked at this group of people who had yet to recover from their shock. After that, he spoke in a flat tone.    

    

"Who are you?"    

    

The young man in the middle immediately shouted with his claws and claws.    

    

"Kid, you are dead. You dare to offend me? My father is the master of the Dongling Immortal Abode, the Dongling Immortal Abode. I am Wang Fa. You. . . You are dead. "    

    

Shaking his head gently, Yang Qiu laughed and said coldly.    

    

"The Lord of Dongling Immortal Abode? What's your surname?"    

    

This young man thought that Yang Qiu was frightened by his background. Immediately, an arrogant expression emerged on his face, and he said with a cold smile.    

    

"You don't have the right to know my surname. Kid, what's your name? Where did you come from, and where did you go? I suspect that you are a Buddhist spy. "    

    

Yang Qiu sneered. Just as he was about to reach out his hand, a powerful Qi suddenly emerged from behind him. A middle-aged man wearing a black robe and a jade belt with a black crown on his head appeared behind him.    

    

With the strength of a First Grade Of Heavenly Immortal, Yang Qiu could easily see through his opponent's cultivation realm.    

    

"Sir, please slow down. "    

    

Yang Qiu turned around and looked coldly at the middle-aged man. He had a plan in his mind.    

    

"Who are you?"    

    

The middle-aged man immediately bowed to Yang Qiu with a smile and cupped his hands.    

    

"I am Chen Yuan, the master of East Ling Prefecture. This is Little Dog, he has offended you with his words. Please spare him for my sake. "    

    

Yang Qiu squinted his eyes but didn't say anything. Chen Yuan turned around and shouted at the group of young men with a gloomy expression.    

    

"Why aren't you getting out of here?"    

    

Seeing that the Master of Household had come out personally, the group of foppish lads knew that they had met an amazing expert today. They didn't dare to say anything and immediately retreated in panic.    

    

When the group of silkpants left, Chen Yuan immediately ordered the boss of the building to personally serve them. This time, the tea was naturally brewed. It was not a crude thing. At least Yang Qiu could taste a little bit of it. There was also a fresh immortal Qi.    

    

When he saw Yang Qiu drinking tea with a strange look in his eyes, Chen Yuan immediately said with a smile.    

    

"Dongling Prefecture is located in a remote area and is lacking in resources. I really didn't receive you well. I hope you won't take offense!"    

    

Yang Qiu shook his head slightly, then looked at Chen Yuan and said lightly:    

    

"Master of Prefecture, you did not come here to treat me to tea, right?"    

    

Chen Yuan's heart skipped a beat. He was even more certain of his own thoughts. He immediately said with a smile.    

    

"May I know which sect you are from?"    

    

Yang Qiu smiled faintly.    

    

"A rogue cultivator who doesn't belong to any sect. I just came back from the Immortal Buddha Battlefield today. "    

    

Chen Yuan was even more shocked.    

    

Immortal Buddha Battlefield This name was simply too shocking in Immortal Realm.    

    

This was hell, a grave. However, it was also an enormous treasure vault.    

    

The so-called Immortal and Buddha Battlefield was the final battlefield of the war between the Dao League and the Buddhist League in Immortal Realm. Those who were qualified to participate in this war were qualified to participate in it. The weakest of them was a first-grade Golden Immortal as cannon fodder, and there were countless of such existences like the Heavenly Ruler.    

    

This war had even broken through the spatial barrier. There were deadly dangers everywhere. However, these mighty beings who had died here were once the strongest and richest beings in Immortal Realm. As long as they could obtain a storage ring from them, they would be able to make a fortune from the heavens.    

    

Countless years had passed, and countless people had entered the Immortal Buddha Battlefield one after another. However, very few of them managed to come out alive.    

    

Furthermore, after so many years, an unwritten rule had been formed. Only almighty experts who had reached the Golden Immortal realm were qualified to enter the Immortal Buddha Battlefield.    

    

Even Golden Immortals and Sixth Grade warriors could only wander around the outer perimeter of the Immortal Buddha Battlefield, hoping to find a treasure by luck. Only high-level Golden Immortals could enter the Immortal Buddha Battlefield.    

    

This rogue cultivator had actually returned from the Immortal Buddha Battlefield. Obviously, his strength was at least at the Golden Immortal and Sixth Grade. Perhaps, he had obtained some kind of treasure.    

    

In the current Immortal Realm, any Immortal Mansion would receive a grand welcome.    

    

Chen Yuan's face turned pale with fright.    

    

No wonder he couldn't see through this guy's cultivation realm. It turned out that this guy was a Golden Immortal, and even Chen Yuan couldn't see through that dog.    

    

"So it's a senior expert. May I know how to address senior?"    

    

Chen Yuan's attitude became even more cautious. Yang Qiu rolled his eyes and said in a flat tone.    

    

"You can just call me Taoist Qiu. Master Chen, I happen to have something that I want to sell. Could you tell me about it? I wonder if the Chamber of Commerce of Dongling Prefecture will be able to eat it? "    

    

Chen Yuan was stunned for a moment, then he looked at Yang Qiu with a different expression.    

    

He quickly said.    

    

"Senior is too polite. This isn't a problem, this is simply a gift from senior! I wonder, Senior, what exactly did you do? "    

    

Yang Qiu didn't expect the other party to be so direct. This made him feel somewhat awkward.    

    

He had a lot of things in his hands. But to be honest, many things couldn't be taken out, because once they were exposed, it would definitely attract the covetous eyes of many people.    

    

He thought for a moment, then took out a Nine Revolutions Yin-Yang Pill from his storage ring, and then said indifferently:    

    

"Master Chen, have you heard of this Nine Revolutions Yin Pill?"    

    

"What?"    

    

Chen Yuan's reaction was a hundred times stronger than Yang Qiu's expectation. He was so scared that he jumped up from his chair and stared at the box in Yang Qiu's hand. He was completely stunned.    

    

In fact, Yang Qiu couldn't understand the value of the Nine Revolutions Yin-Yang Pill in Immortal Realm. This pill had always been one of the few most valuable Immortal Pills in Immortal Realm.    

    

Immortals would also get married. The descendants they gave birth to also needed to cultivate. For example, the descendants of Heaven Immortals who were born from the union of Heaven Immortals weren't natural Immortals, so they needed to cultivate as well. Some with poor aptitudes, or even Heaven Immortals, were problematic.    

    

As for the Nine Revolutions Yin-Yang Pill, it could transform one's foundation into a Heaven Immortal before the offspring was born. A descendant like this would become a Heavenly Immortal when they were born, and the path of cultivation in the future would be a smooth and boundless one.    

    

To put it bluntly, a Nine Revolutions Yin-Yang Pill was equivalent to a golden path. That was why Yang Xiaojun had told Lee Shaojun that this pill was extremely precious.    

    

Even the descendants of Golden Immortals might not have the potential to become Heaven Immortals. Therefore, this Nine Revolutions Yin-Yang Pill was an extremely precious Immortal Pill even before the Heavenly Court was torn apart, let alone now.    

    

Chen Yuan had never seen such an immortal pill in his entire life.    

    

He stared at the box in Yang Qiu's hand greedily, as if his brain had short-circuited.    

    

If it was someone else, they would have killed someone and robbed him of his treasure long ago.    

    

The atmosphere in the teahouse gradually became strange.