I, a Saiyan, cultivate immortality in the world of Nine Uncles

Back to Jiang Yeming's side, after the green waves passed, the starry sky was a mess.

The filthy stuff that was all over the sky miraculously evaporated naturally, but the smell still remained, a faint scent of green grass.

Jiang Yeming wondered, could it be that those gigantic giants with a height of [-] meters eat grass?This is ridiculous.

It was precisely because the smell was not as bad as imagined that the monks recovered from their depression.

After some cleaning, the monks reached a consensus not to tell what happened here. Of course, all the monks agreed, and each of them almost swore a poisonous oath. After all, such an embarrassing incident, everyone feels ashamed.

Not everyone agreed, the monks turned their heads to look at Jiang Yeming and Qu Yin who were watching from a distance.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Qu Yin swallowed his saliva and said, "Brother Jiang, do you think we both made an oath in the past, can they let us go?"

"I think it's difficult, unless you want to roll in the shithole like them, otherwise the eyes of these guys say it all."

What Jiang Yeming said was right, those eyes were full of murderous intent, as if to say, why are they all so unlucky, these two can still be chic and at ease.

Accidentally combined this group of people, and the encounter made them have a common killing intent. After looking at each other silently, they decided the life and death of Jiang Yeming and Qu Yin.

One after another spells were brewing, and the flying sword rose into the sky.

At the same time, Jiang Yeming and Qu Yin said at the same time: "Run", "Run away."

The two turned into escaping light and shot away, there was a sound of killing behind them, flying swords shot lasingly, and spells flew across.

Originally, the two were planning to stay away from the Hall of the Soul Lord temporarily, but encountered invisible obstacles not far away, and the two escaped lights had to turn back and fly towards the back of the temple.

After a while of chasing and killing, Jiang Yeming and Qu Yin had circled the Hall of the Soul Master twice, but he was fine, the old man Qu Yin was exhausted, and Jiang Yeming was the only one who dragged him around.

A group of monks behind him were as tired as grandsons. Some monks had to shout: "Stop, stop, stop running, we won't do anything."

How can you believe their words, Qu Yin gasped and said: "I can't stop, this is a blackmail scheme, as long as I stop, I will be surrounded and killed."

Jiang Yeming was a bit bored, and it wasn't interesting to act with these weak chickens all the time, but if he exposed his strength like this, he would be called a reckless man who only knew how to use his fists by his son.

Therefore, he simply used a trick to lure the enemy.

"Brother Qu is right, I won't believe it, but the consumption of mana is too high, I'm afraid it won't last long."

When Jiang Yeming said this, he used a low voice, but deliberately did not guard against the eavesdropping technique of the monks behind him.

Among the monks following Jiang Yeming, a monk with slender ears and big ears said in surprise: "I heard it. They said that the power consumption is too great, and it won't last long."

"That's good." Taiqing Menzhuo and his party, who are temporarily acting as the talkers of the group, cheered up: "Don't be reluctant to give up the qi-invigorating pills, take them out and use them up, and I will make them up for everyone later."

The words of disciples from such a famous sect as the Taiqing Sect were very appealing, and the Taoists began to take drugs one after another, and started chasing after them.

Next, Jiang Yeming began to perform.

Every once in a while, he would suddenly be unable to slow down, and at the moment when he was about to be overtaken, he miraculously found a Qi-replenishing pill from a certain part of his body.

Just like that, running and stopping, he found it again when the Taoists' elixir was exhausted.

"Oh, I forgot that I still have a storage space, so I count, one, two, three."

Jiang Yeming took out the pills one by one, and the group of Taoists lost their fighting spirit in an instant with anger, and collapsed in the starry sky.

"You, you, you..." Taiqing Menzhuo and his party were incoherent in anger, cupped their hands and cupped their fists and said: "I admire you, you can talk about today's matter as you like, and I will not hinder you."

Taiqing Menzhuo and his party are also completely helpless. Now their mana is almost exhausted, and they are powerless to make a move. If the opponent replenishes their mana, bullying themselves and others is not like playing games.

But he didn't think about it, Jiang Yeming said: "Don't worry, I can swear not to tell you about your affairs. When I was flying around the Hall of the Soul Lord just now, I found a strange spot at the back of the hall, which seems to be restricted. If you are willing to explore the treasure together, I can give you some Qi-replenishing pills."

"Ah!" Taiqing Menzhuo and his party gave a shameful expression and bowed deeply, "There are so many Taoist brothers, we are not as good as you, please accept my worship."

With this leader, other Taoists followed suit and apologized.

Jiang Junzhe's voice came from Jiang Yeming's ear: "Dad is mighty, conquers people with virtue, your idol."

Jiang Yeming laughed secretly in his heart, and taught his son through sound transmission: "Convincing people with virtue is just an appearance. After a while, I will deliver the medicine, and you will know that people's hearts are sinister. At that time, you must submit with strength."

After the education, Jiang Yeming flew over alone regardless of Qu Yin's dissuasion. He smiled kindly and handed a gourd of elixir to Taiqing Menzhuo and his party.

At this moment, dozens of figures rushed out, Taiqing Menzhuo and his party grabbed the pill gourd, but they showed annoyed expression on their faces: "You can't do this, it will destroy the heart of Taoism."

Dozens of Taoists who rushed out had already surrounded Jiang Yeming. One of them laughed and said, "Fellow Taoist Zhuo of the Taiqing sect is upright, and he pays attention to the integrity of the Tao. We don't care about this. Wouldn't it be better to kill him and no one will reveal the secret in the future?"

Taiqing Menzhuo said nothing, and more and more Taoists surrounded Jiang Yeming.

Facing so many Taoists, Jiang Yeming clasped his fists with both hands, squeezed his joints, and there was a rattling sound.

He showed an excited expression, "Actually, I like to convince people with virtue the most, but my virtue is martial arts. Are you surprised or surprised?"

Amidst the stunned expressions of the Taoists, Jiang Yeming shot like lightning, and the first target was the bastard who told the truth.

boom!
There was a loud noise, but eight fist marks appeared on this man's face.

Before he could feel the pain.

In the next second, the person has flipped [-] degrees in the air.

How could just rolling ten laps show the Wude of combo king Jiang Yeming?

After a crackling, but hearty fist and kick without any rules, Jiang Yeming finally finished.

He lifted the unlucky one that was swollen like a ball, threw it back, and raised his voice: "You scumbags, I will beat ten of you."

How could the Taoists endure such humiliation, they all asked Taiqing Menzhuo and his party for qi invigorating pills, and after taking them, they killed Jiang Yeming.

Looking at this group of bastards, Jiang Yeming was speechless, but he had no choice but to speak out: "You think I'm a fool, give you real pills to beat me up? Do as I say, luck in the dantian, let the qi flow out of the spring, and see what happens?"

The Taoists who took the elixir subconsciously followed suit, their legs bent involuntarily.

Puff, I knelt down to Jiang Yeming.

This is one of the boring inventions of the Space City Academy of Sciences: "Kowtow Pill", but I didn't expect to use it here by accident.