Martial Cultivator

Chapter 270 The Old Taoist and the Young Man

This is the gas state.

It is a gas state that a young cultivator cannot possess.

This gas state must be the gas state that only those who have been in a high position and overlooking the world for many years can possess.

Chen Chao has not even felt this kind of gas state in the garrison commander, which is equivalent to that of the dean of the academy.

"Who is the senior?"

Chen Chao took a step back without leaving a trace, looked around, and his expression was calm.

Although he didn't know why the person in front of him appeared here, Chen Chao knew very well that if he really had to fight, even as a warrior, he might not be able to gain the upper hand. Before, in the cemetery, Chen Chao saw with his own eyes that those cultivators had all kinds of means.

Since the middle-aged Taoist in front of him is such a person, he has many means.

The middle-aged Taoist glanced at Chen Chao indifferently and said calmly, "The elixir in your hand has no effect on you, but considering that you discovered it first, I can exchange something with you."

"I come from the Chixin Temple."

The two sentences of the middle-aged Taoist, one before and one after, contain a lot of meaning.

Chen Chao frowned and understood what was meant. He was in a high state of mind and had an extraordinary background, yet he could still speak to others in such a calm manner. If it were any other cultivator, he would probably have to admit defeat. However, Chen Chao shook his head and said, "Senior, do you think there is anything that can be compared with this thing?"

It's not that there is nothing that cannot be compared with the immortal medicine, but even if there is such a thing, I think the middle-aged Taoist in front of him would not take it out.

The middle-aged Taoist looked at Chen Chao, not in a hurry to speak, but just looked at Chen Chao calmly.

Chen Chao raised his head and looked at him, and he could easily see the traces of vicissitudes in his eyes. It was like an endless lake, but like a pool of stagnant water, without any vitality.

That was indifference to the world and indifference to everything.

This kind of emotion is common in his eyes.

The middle-aged Taoist is in a high position and has a higher realm. In the world of cultivation outside the world, his status is not much different from that of the emperor of Daliang. It is precisely because of this that he has already possessed most of the pursuits in the world and has no emotions towards this world at all. This is a real big man. What they think is always beyond the imagination of ordinary cultivators.

Chen Chao saw the endless loneliness, but

he did not fall into it, but quickly pulled out, stared at the ordinary face, and said, "If the senior has nothing to say, then the junior will take his leave."

Although Chen Chao said he was going to leave, he did not move.

The middle-aged Taoist smiled, but there was no smile on his face.

"Hurry up and bring the immortal medicine to the real person. It is not something you should take. Why bother to get involved!"

The green cow spoke, it was trying to figure out the middle-aged Taoist's thoughts, and felt that it should speak at this moment, so it spoke.

Chen Chao ignored it and just glanced at the green cow.

With just one glance, the green cow mooed angrily.

It has also lived for many years. At a glance, it can feel that Chen Chao has killed many monsters.

The monsters in the world are all of the same race, so it is natural for it to be angry.

Chen Chao still ignored it. If it was only this cow, he would have taken action long ago.

"The shameless old man in the capital of gods may like to talk about things like reason, but he may not be able to say it in front of me. As for you, you are not qualified to speak. Since you don't want to live, then don't live."

If it were something else, the middle-aged Taoist might not care, but for the elixir in front of him, he would never let go.

Chen Chao sneered, "Sure enough, no matter how many years of practice, shameless people will still be shameless!"

The middle-aged Taoist looked indifferent. He had never heard anyone dare to say such words in front of him. It has been like this since the beginning of practice.

But even so, he would not be angry at this moment. After practicing for many years, his Taoist heart has long been calm, and he will definitely not have any emotional fluctuations because of these few words.

"You still have room for choice."

The middle-aged Taoist looked at Chen Chao indifferently and said, "It's not easy for a young man like you to appear in Daliang Dynasty. It's not a good thing to die here."

Chen Chao had a blank expression on his face. Just as he was about to speak, the voice of the middle-aged Taoist rang again.

"Don't think about revenge.

Let alone killing you, even if I kill a prince of your emperor, he may not do anything."

His voice was very cold and indifferent, as if he was saying something insignificant.

Chen Chao looked at him and his face changed slightly.

He didn't doubt the truth of this sentence at all. Of course, he didn't think that the Daliang Emperor would be indifferent, but he would believe that he could definitely do such a thing.

He wouldn't regard killing a prince as a big problem.

"Are you the master of Chixin Temple?"

Chen Chao remembered that the Taoist said he came from Chixin Temple before, and now he spoke like this, so he naturally thought of the Taoist master. If it was really that person, then no matter what, he would not care about his life or death.

The middle-aged Taoist didn't speak or admit it.

He is the Master of Law of Chixin Temple, a big shot under the temple master, but after all, he is still under the temple master.

Chen Chao understood and said, "I thought the temple master would have some dignity. Someone like you is not suitable for me."

As soon as the word "not suitable" came out, a hint of anger finally appeared in the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist, as if someone had thrown a stone into his dead lake.

Although the waves stirred up were limited, there were still some waves.

For the middle-aged Taoist, the fact that he failed to become the master of Chixin Temple was the only shortcoming in his Taoist heart. But now that Chen Chao pointed it out intentionally or unintentionally, it would naturally arouse his anger.

He looked at Chen Chao, with a hint of killing intent in his eyes.

At this moment, he looked at Chen Chao in front of him as if he were looking at a dead object.

He already had murderous intentions towards Chen Chaosheng.

If a Taoist master wants to kill people, how many people in the world can survive?

If he were outside, Chen Chao felt that he would die right now.

But it's not outside at the moment.

So he just had some sweat on his palms and smiled.

Qing Niu had experienced the terror of the middle-aged Taoist. Seeing that Chen Chao was still laughing, Qing Niu asked in confusion, "Why are you laughing?"

Chen Chao ignored it before

He had visited Qingniu several times, but this time he still said seriously, "Outside, if he takes one look at me, I might die, but here, I might kill him."

Qingniu became a little stunned when he heard this.

How could it have imagined that Chen Chao would actually speak like this.

Naturally, he was a little distracted for a while.

Just when it was distracted, Chen Chao looked at the middle-aged Taoist and laughed loudly, "Come on, old Taoist!"

When the middle-aged Taoist heard this not-too-insulting title, the emotion in his eyes changed again. This feeling was really unfamiliar to him.

Then he glanced at Chen Chao.

Nothing happened.

Yes, according to Chen Chao, if he looked at Chen Chao outside, Chen Chao would die.

But now he is not outside. Here, he is no longer a powerful monk in the Wangyou Realm, he is just an old Taoist priest.

He couldn't look at a person and kill the person he wanted to kill.

But he is still an unusual old Taoist priest.

So this glance would still have some effect, and Chen Chao's face turned pale.

He suddenly felt a wave of water rising in front of him, rushing towards him.

The tide wasn't real, but it was still terrifying.

It is not something that a monk in the Sea of ​​Bitterness Realm can resist.

But the next moment, Chen Chao also raised his head and faced the tide.

At this moment, Chen Chao was like a small boat in the stormy sea, rolling with the waves, but no matter how big the waves were, it was not necessarily easy to destroy this small boat.

A wave will submerge it, but what about when the wave passes?

Will Ye Xiaozhou capsize?

Even if it capsizes, I'm afraid it will still float on the sea.

The middle-aged Taoist's expression did not change, and he just continued to look into Chen Chao's eyes.

Those are the eyes of a young man.

There are many things in it that he doesn't have.

The most different thing is vitality.

Full of vitality.

He didn't.

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