The Golden Elixir is a Star. Do You Call This Cultivating Immortality? Chapter 547

Chapter 547 The Blood Tiger Gang bullied others too much

Three members of the Blood Tiger Gang looked at the white-haired man crawling out of the coffin.

The blood-red light shone on his face, and his eyes seemed to glow with a strange ghostly light, looking eerie and terrifying.

 “Ghost!”

These three people were frightened and couldn't help but scream.

In the middle of the night, in the cemetery, the wind howled, and a man crawled out of the coffin and said that you scared him to sleep. This is too scary.

Even Zhao Yan, who was being held down, was trembling and frightened.

Although he respects his master very much, he doesn't want his ghost to come to him again.

However, Wang Tong, who had been trembling all the time, suddenly lost his mind and said with a sudden heart: "Master, if you die, don't come back!"

 He stabbed Qi Yuan with a dagger.

“Well, I just want to be quiet and become a mortal, why do so many people always come to force me?” Qi Yuan was helpless.

 His original plan was to continue the transformation of the white-haired man into a mortal.

 Since the white-haired man is dead, let's continue to use his coffin to become mortal.

With his talent, if he lies in a coffin for a year or two and does nothing, he will probably transform into a mortal and break through to the ancestral god, right?

 Qi Yuan's plan was perfect.

 After all, the so-called transformation into the mortal world, according to Qi Yuan's understanding after watching TV series and following comics for many years, is similar to living in seclusion, hiding in the world of mortals, without being disturbed by everything.

 But many people failed to transform into mortals. According to Qi Yuan's understanding, it was because there was a problem with their location selection. Although they transformed into mortals, they were often disturbed by Xiao Zhan San and Long Aotian, causing constant trouble.

 So you have to choose a good place where no one will disturb you.

So...where better to do it than in a coffin?

 After all, who would bother the person in the coffin when they have nothing to do?

  The coffin is like a sacred place!

Qi Yuan's plan was in full swing, but who knew that even in the coffin, someone would come to disturb him.

 He was very angry.

“You are the ones who forced me, I just want to lie in the coffin and sleep quietly!”

 “Anyone who forces me shall die!”

 Qi Yuan stood up and looked fiercely at Wang Tong who rushed towards him.

He lifted up the coffin board and slammed it on Wang Tong.

 “Tell you to disturb me!”

A coffin board hit Wang Tong, blinding him. His head was buzzing and stars were shining in his eyes.

 Bang, bang, bang!

 Qi Yuan continued to shoot fiercely, looking very domineering.

With a few bangs, Wang Tong's head was flattened, causing blood to flow.

Qi Yuan held the coffin board in his hand with a fierce expression: "Don't disturb people's sleep in the next life!"

In the memory obtained by Qi Yuan, the white-haired man chose to become a mortal. He really became a mortal and lived with almost no extraordinary power.

Since Qi Yuan continues to transform into a mortal, he must not use extraordinary power.

 What skills and magical powers must not be used.

 But... he can always use the strong physique he gained through hard work and experience from killing monsters!

 He did not exert extraordinary strength, he was just a little strong and physically strong.

At this time, several people present looked at Qi Yuan with fear in their hearts.

Not only did this man fake a corpse, he also carried a coffin board and beat Wang Tong to death!

 “Go on, it's your turn, you must force me!”

Qi Yuan holds the coffin board in his hand, like a gangster, no, a gangster!

Xu Jiaoyun was frightened and ran away.

She already had a shadow in her heart. There were cemeteries everywhere in Zichen Forest, which was really scary.

 But she ran away in a panic. She accidentally tripped over a small grave and fell onto a spiked bamboo stake. There was a huge blood mark on her lower abdomen and blood was flowing.

 But she couldn't care less about the pain at the moment, struggling to get up and want to continue running.

Qi Yuan looked at Xu Jiaoyun's wounds with a look of pity on his face: "It hurts so much. I can't bear to see you in such pain, so I'd better send you down!"

Qi Yuan felt that he was very compassionate and kind-hearted like his master. He couldn't see Xu Jiaoyun in such pain, so he acted as a good person and helped her end her pain.

Qi Yuan held up the coffin board and slammed it out. Xu Jiaoyun looked up and saw a black shadow falling down and hitting her hard. The strong force pushed her body down and she was penetrated by the spiked bamboo stake. Cool to the core.

 “Pfft…”

Blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and Xu Jiaoyun completely burped.

The other three members of the Blood Tiger Gang were trembling. They were all hooligans and not powerful practitioners at all. They were naturally afraid of facing such a ferocious Qi Yuan.

The short and sharp man gritted his teeth and said: "Are you a cultivator? We also have cultivators in the Blood Tiger Gang. You can't kill me, the Blood Tiger Gang will not let you go!"

This man is too ferocious and there is no way to escape.

 In such an emergency situation, you can still think of threatening methods.

 It can be seen that he is still somewhat "quick".

As for the other two brainless gangsters, they were so frightened that they could not speak at all.

"Don't talk nonsense. I am not a cultivator anymore. I am not extraordinary. I am just born with divine power!" Qi Yuan quickly denied.

 He just eats more food and has more strength, so he is an extraordinary person.

If he reveals his identity as an extraordinary person, how can he become an ordinary person?

After finishing his words, Qi Yuan picked up the coffin board again and angrily knocked three members of the Blood Tiger Gang to death.

 “Huh...I'm so exhausted!” Qi Yuan pretended to be out of breath, his acting skills were off the charts.

Zhao Yan looked at the white-haired man in front of him and couldn't help but said tentatively: "Master?"

Qi Yuan then looked at Zhao Yan: "I am your master, but I am not."

Zhao Yan was confused and a little confused.

 What does it mean? But no?

“Master, aren't you dead?” Zhao Yan looked at Qi Yuan tentatively.

 The man in front of him had white hair and looked almost the same as his master.

But if there are any differences, the twilight in his eyes is not as much as that of the master.

Of course, what he didn't know was that his so-called master was actually the blood that Qi Yuan had dripped into the game.

To a certain extent, it is Qi Yuan's **** clone.

Even if the appearance is different, when he looks at it, he will feel that it is exactly the same.

 “My soul is dead, but my people are still alive.” Qi Yuan said.

"The soul is dead? The human is alive?" Zhao Yan was confused.

　　Why do I know all the words, but I don't understand what they mean when they are put together?

Qi Yuan glanced at the coffin with a look of regret on his face.

Now that the plan has failed, I can no longer lie in the coffin.

 “Let's go home.” Qi Yuan said.

 He is ready to return home and become a mortal.

Zhao Yan was stunned for a moment, and his expression became nervous: "Master, if you kill the people from the Blood Tiger Gang, the Blood Tiger Gang will not let us go!"

 Zhao Yan was very anxious.

In Yunxue City, apart from the Blood of Thorns and the nobles, the Blood Tiger Gang is the most powerful gang, and they also crazily exploit the people at the bottom.

 Behind the Blood Tiger Gang are members of the Blood of Thorns, Blood Tiger Cultivators.

Blood Tiger Cultivator was originally a powerful cultivator. Later, after joining the Blood of Thorns, he transformed himself into a Blood Tiger.

 Faced with such gangs, ordinary civilians have no chance or qualifications to fight against them.

 The only way to do this is to be exploited by them or join a gang.

"What, the Blood Tiger Gang won't let me turn into a mortal?" Qi Yuan's eyes widened and he was very angry, "How can people be so bad? I didn't offend them at all, I just quietly acted like an ordinary person, but... they turned out to be... You dare to come and take revenge on me!”

 Qi Yuan was really angry.

 Honest people are driven so hard that they will be splashed with blood for five steps.

 He just lay quietly in the coffin and slept.

 The result is being disturbed.

Now I am planning to go home and continue to transform into mortals, but it turns out that the Blood Tiger Gang has gone too far!

Zhao Yan blinked and was a little confused, but he still said carefully: "Master... how about we leave Yunxue City? Otherwise, if the Blood Tiger Gang comes after us, we may die miserably."

Although the master's fighting power just now was very fierce, it was not inferior to that of a cultivator.

But in Yunxue City, the concept that the Blood of Thorns is invincible is deeply ingrained.

 After all, the blood of thorns can communicate with the strange gods!

That is the God who hangs high in the sky!

"Escape will not solve the problem." Qi Yuan shook his head and said in a meaningful tone, "If I escaped, wouldn't it be that I was bullied by them in vain?" "Is it possible... that we can take revenge and go back?" Zhao Yan muttered.

 How do ordinary people fight against gangs?

 Except for a few loners outside the city, no one messed with gangs at all.

Moreover, those who travel alone do not dare to enter the city. Once they enter the city, they will be captured by the blood of thorns.

"What kind of revenge? We call this self-defense." Qi Yuan said matter-of-factly, "However, we may also treat a gentleman with a villain's heart. What if the Blood Tiger Gang doesn't bother me?"

Qi Yuan thought again.

Since he has transformed into a mortal, he cannot be too violent.

What if the people in the Blood Tiger Gang are all cute and polite as villains?

 After all, the villain in a certain TV series, Eunuch Cao, is also very polite.

 He must not misunderstand a good person.

 “Let's go back to sleep.” Qi Yuan was about to go back to sleep.

Lying in the coffin for too long, he felt like he had the smell of death on his body.

 Lee West Street.

 The morning light shines like blood on the ground.

 The common people here get up early and wear shorts to go to work.

Perhaps due to too little and poor food, the people here are all sallow, thin and malnourished.

Wu Xiang was wearing a robe that seemed to have been removed from a dead person. He frowned and said.

 “That white-haired man is actually dead?”

Wu Lian nodded: "He just died a few days ago, and even the big shots from the Blood of Thorns came to check on him."

　　When mentioning this, Wu Lian felt a little sad.

That white-haired man is her neighbor, and he is considered a handsome guy in Lixi Street, where the average person is malnourished.

Wu Lian often peeks.

The white-haired man's appearance has not changed even after more than ten years, so Wu Lian speculated that the man was a practitioner.

“It's a pity that he is a cultivator. Otherwise, if we bring him in, we can also improve our strength.” Wu Xiang said.

 He came from outside the city and was a member of the rebel army.

 They recruited many practitioners in order to overthrow the rule of the Blood of Thorns.

However, they are too far away from the Blood of Thorns and can only stay outside the city like bereft dogs.

Wu Xiang put this thought aside and lowered his voice and said: "Wu Lian, you have to leave with me this time. I have opened all channels."

Wu Lian was surprised when she heard this.

Although life in the city is better than outside the city, there is no need to worry about being swallowed up by wild monsters at any time.

　　But she is different. She has been targeted by the Blood of Thorns, and when she reaches the age of eighteen, she will be sent to the Hall of Rebirth to become a tool for hatching strange spirits.

 “Okay!” Wu Lian nodded heavily.

However, at this moment, Wu Xiang's expression suddenly changed slightly: "No, Blood Tiger Gang!"

He looked outside the yard and saw a group of more than a dozen people wearing Blood Tiger Gang uniforms walking towards them in a menacing manner.

Wu Xiang's face turned pale instantly. He knew that there was a traitor in the rebel army and someone had betrayed him.

"what to do!"

"what to do!"

 At this time, he was anxious inside. In fact, there was someone who was more anxious than him.

That person is Zhao Yan.

Yesterday, when he returned to the yard, he was not sleepy at all. He kept looking out with panda eyes, fearing that people from the Blood Tiger Gang would come to trouble him.

 Good guys, just after dawn, more than a dozen people from the Blood Tiger Gang came, and they were very aggressive.

And judging by the uniforms they wear, they are still disciples of the inner hall.

 The fighting prowess of the disciples in the inner hall is not comparable to that of ordinary disciples.

 “It's not good, it's not good, master, the people from the Blood Tiger Gang are coming to kill us!”

Zhao Yan shouted anxiously.

 In the room, Qi Yuan, who was drinking porridge, felt that the rice was no longer fragrant.

 “Alas...it seems that I still think this world is too beautiful!”

“Didn't I accidentally kill a few of you in self-defense?”

 “How dare you come to take revenge on me!”

 “I just want to be quiet and become ordinary, and don't care about worldly affairs. You are the one who forced me to do so!”

Qi Yuan gritted his teeth and smashed the bowl in his hand on the ground.

He picked up the **** at the foot of the wall and walked out of the yard with great strides.

 “You **** from the Blood Tiger Gang, you are bullying others too much!”

Qi Yuan walked out of the yard with a loud voice. He held a **** in his hand and stood in front of the dozen inner disciples of the Blood Tiger Gang.

 The **** in his hand hit the ground!

 Exceptionally domineering!

The only drawback is that I may have used too much force. The cork of the **** loosened and fell, and the **** became two halves.

 Qi Yuan only had a wooden stick in his hand.

 The disciples of the Blood Tiger Gang were stunned and looked confused.

"who is he?"

"what you do?"

“Wait a minute, he is the white-haired practitioner, isn't he dead?”

 “How is he alive?”

 “Did you commit suicide?”

 The inner disciples of the Blood Tiger Gang were talking a lot, feeling a little confused and confused.

In the next yard, Wu Lian also covered her mouth: "How is he alive!"

She personally mourned Qi Yuan and even ate at Qi Yuan's table.

Now Qi Yuan comes out with a **** to block the Blood Tiger Gang.

 What happened?

　　The expression of the little leader of the Blood Tiger Gang changed again and again, and the things in front of him were a bit strange.

But now, they are busy catching the rebels and have no time to spend with Qi Yuan.

“Hey, is there a misunderstanding? We are going to arrest your neighbor. There are rebels hiding in her yard!” said the little leader of the Blood Tiger Gang.

The man in front of me is a cultivator after all. I don't know what his strength is. If we delay and let the rebels escape, it will be a big loss.

"Hmph, do you think I have no brains?" Qi Yuan said disdainfully, "You pretended to capture the rebels, but you actually wanted to lower my vigilance and then capture me!"

 The little leader of the Blood Tiger Gang was stunned.

Have they met a fool?

“Hmph, I won't fall for the same trick a second time.” Qi Yuan said lightly, “I just trusted you too much last night and thought you were very generous and wouldn't trouble me.

 As a result, not only did you come to trouble me today, but you also tried your old tricks to lower my vigilance. Do you think I will fall into the trap again? "

 “???” The little leader was confused.

　What last night, what trick?

 Why couldn't he understand what this white-haired man said?

Not only did he not understand, but Zhao Yan also half understood. He felt that he understood, but also felt that he could not understand anything.

The face of the little leader of the Blood Tiger Gang became gloomy and he was no longer polite: "Since you don't eat the toast, you will be fined with wine, brothers, kill him!"

Seeing this, Qi Yuan's face showed the light of a wise man: "Did you see that I, the clever one, saw through it and stopped pretending?"

Qi Yuan held a **** without a hoe, or a wooden stick, and stood in front of the Blood Tiger Gang.

"Anyone who dares to stop me from becoming a mortal will die!"

 An idea flashed through Qi Yuan's mind.

　　He is transformed into a mortal, and there are people disturbing him every day.

How about...killing everyone who wants to disturb you?

Wouldn't it be possible to become pure and pure?

 Thinking like this, a new plan took shape in Qi Yuan's mind.

 (End of this chapter)

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