Flying is not allowed in the imperial capital.

But this rule is bullshit in the eyes of many strong people. As long as you are not caught, you will love to fly or not, and even have enough cultivation. No one dares to care if you fly to the palace to pee.

Soon, the old man arrived at Central Avenue, in front of the Alibaba store.

"Shi Feng!"

His face was slightly gloomy, and he looked at the two people hanging on the tree, one was his disciple, Lin Shifeng, and the other also knew him, his disciple's childhood friend, Zhang Xia.

"Is this one causing trouble again?"

Just a glance, he could guess one or two.

His disciple and Zhang Xia were originally orphans and grew up together, but Lin Shifeng had excellent qualifications and rose up quickly in a short period of time. He was attracted by the old man and accepted as his apprentice and taught him every day.

Zhang Xia did not have this luck, his qualifications were mediocre, and he had only been at the level of the Divine Sea. In this way, his disciple stole a lot of magic medicines and piled up them up.

The old man turned a blind eye to this.

After all, these two people have been dependent on each other since childhood and have too deep bonds, so he, a master, doesn't want to interfere too much.

"Forget it, let's ask what's going on!"

The old man waved his hand gently, and suddenly, with two thuds, Lin Shifeng and Zhang Xia fell down and fell to the ground.

He waved his hand again, and the seals on the two men broke, their qi and blood were restored, and their cultivation was also restored.

"master!"

Lin Shifeng looked ashamed, lowered his head, and did not dare to say more.

Zhang Xia, who was standing beside him, fell into silence.

"Tell me, who did it?"

The old man's face was as deep as water and spoke coldly.

"It's the person from this store!" Lin Shifeng hesitated slightly, then pointed to the store in front of him and said.

"Yeah?"

The old man looked at the store and suddenly saw the word "Alibaba".

Where do you seem to have heard of this name?

He frowned slightly, but didn't remember.

However, no matter who bullies his apprentice, it will cost you.

"My disciple of Ling Shanhe dares to bully me, don't he take me seriously?"

If your disciple loses with his peers, he is not as skilled as others, and there is nothing to say. He is just practicing when he goes back, but the seal on his disciple is obviously from the master of the soul.

To bully the small by bullying the big one, there must be a price to pay.

"Give me...out!"

A low growl exploded.

It can be seen from the naked eye that waves of air roll like tides, directly rushing towards the store.

This is Lingshanhe's "formless Taoist sound", which has no action and no form, which shocks the soul.

"I don't sleep in the middle of the night, why bother to make a noise? Get out of here."

In the store, a more terrifying sound exploded.

The sound was like a divine bell stirring, mixed with a terrifying Dao sound, sweeping across everything and sweeping over.

Ling Shanhe was the first to be hit by Daoyin, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and hesitated and retreated dozens of steps. As for the two little guys behind him, it was even worse and he threw them away.

"A master of the Saint Realm?"

Lingshanhe's complexion changed drastically.

Alibaba, the saint, suddenly flashed through his mind. He finally remembered that this store was the one that had caused some trouble some time ago?

Now come to the imperial capital?

"Sorry, disturb the senior."

Ling Shanhe wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and did not dare to say more.

Now, he didn't dare to cause trouble, and he was even glad that his apprentice was just hung on a tree, rather than being beaten to death.

"Get out of here, they will hang the tree for three days!" A voice came from afar from the store.

"senior……"

"roll!"

"Yes!" Ling Shanhe was shocked and nodded quickly.

He looked at his disciples and his next look, smiled bitterly, walked forward, blocked their cultivation, and then obediently hung them back on the tree.

"Hey, you guys, hold on!"

As he said that, he bowed to the direction of the store again, and then he disappeared into the darkness little by little.

“Master~”

On the tree, Lin Shifeng spoke in a low voice.

He regretted it very much. If he had known this, he would not have been so impulsive.

Who knows that there are also masters at the saint level in Alibaba stores in the Imperial Capital?

"Brother Shifeng, it's my fault."

On the side, he opened his mouth, who was also hanging.

"No, I'm not blaming you, I was impulsive. But you shouldn't be in trouble with them." Lin Shifeng sighed and said.

"I'm sorry, Brother Shifeng." Zhang Xia's eyes were slightly red, "But... I just want to help you."

"The top scholar award is about to be held. I'm just doing something for you at this time. In the morning, I gave me a bottle of earth-level pills and asked me..."

"Dimensional elixir? That bottle of earth-level low-grade marrow-cleaning pill? It turns out that this is how your elixir comes from." Lin Shifeng was shocked.

The pill was given to him by Zhang Xia. He had taken it, his body became stronger and his strength increased.

"So, you are for me..." Lin Shifeng's eyes also turned red.

"Brother Shifeng."

"Down."

“Woo woo woo woo…”

...

"I'm going, is it necessary?"

In the store, Boss Chu, who had been listening secretly, couldn't stand it anymore.

The two big men were crying, what did they look like?

Suddenly, Chu He seemed to have thought of something and was filled with excitement.

"Forget it, let's leave these messes to Fang Jin to deal with them!"

He had a lot of things to do, and when he thought of this, he closed his eyes.

A light blue light curtain flashed in front of my eyes.

"Welcome to the Lord God chat group."

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In the world of the sky, Ye Fan slowly opened his eyes in the old house of the Donghuang Divine City.

"The main god chat group is really... quite interesting."

After experiencing this chat group, I have to admit that it does have a little meaning. Although the group members are still few, they are all people with strong cultivation.

Especially at level seven there are so many existences, and there is also the eighth level River Wind God King, and even a nineth level Dragon Demon Lord, which is very amazing.

"If you have the chance in the future, you can ask these seniors for some questions about their practice, that would be great."

In Ye Fan's opinion, those group members are simply comparable to those of the seniors of the masters. If they can guide the way, they will definitely gain a lot.

"It's a pity that it seems that these seniors are not online at the moment."

"And the group is just daily chatting, there is no practice in terms of practice, so I talk about the mythology."

Poor Ye Fan really thought that the people in that group were all masters.

And the cruel reality tells you that in fact, they are all the trumpets of the Lord God. Yes, newcomers, all you see are my trumpets. If you don’t believe it, I will send the same words to you if you change the account.

Excluding dozens of small trumpets of the main gods, there are only four living people in the entire group.

Ye Fan, the nine netherworlds, the wind and clouds are Wuji, and the Chu River.

As for the Lord God, is it a human?
To be continued...