Conceited Immortal On Campus

Lu De laughed wildly. Other than them, there were only three people who followed Li Shuzhou in.    

Yun Haohai was no match for him, so only Li Shuzhou's nephew was left.    

Luther had investigated what kind of threat a guy who was not even twenty could bring to him.    

But before he could finish his sentence, Suddenly, he was in great danger.    

In his eyes, a shadow flashed past him at an extremely fast speed, causing Luther to suddenly be stunned.    

He turned his head with a trace of hesitation, only to see a young man standing quietly in front of Li Shuzhou. His hand landed on Li Shuzhou's chest. A golden radiance was emitted from his palm and slowly entered Li Shuzhou's body.    

"What?"    

Lu De was stunned, as if he could not believe this fact.    

The shadow was the young man called Chen Yi!    

No, it must be an illusion!    

Luther felt a little scared. He looked at Chen Yi's actions and a killing intent suddenly appeared in his eyes.    

He took out a dagger from behind him. Golden flames spread to the dagger, as if it had been refined again.    

The sound of air breaking suddenly rang out. The dagger was headed straight for Chen Yi.    

"Chen Yi, be careful!"    

Yun Haohai warned loudly. However, the moment his voice fell, he saw the dagger freeze beside Chen Yi.    

It was as if there was an invisible hand holding the dagger between heaven and earth.    

The Knight's Flame on it was completely broken at this moment.    

This scene caused Luther to be completely shocked. The previous scene was definitely not an illusion.    

As for Chen Yi, after stabilizing Li Shuzhou's injuries, he could not help but stand up.    

Li Shuzhou's ribs were completely broken, and his internal organs were also damaged in many places. Fortunately, there were no fatal signs in his hands.    

Fortunately, he came in time. Otherwise, Li Shuzhou would have died here.    

When Chen Yi turned around, his eyes were filled with coldness.    

He originally thought that Li Shuzhou's wife was a member of the Wei Ting Family. Even if the Wei Ting Family went overboard, they wouldn't threaten their lives.    

But now, he could see the Wei Ting Family's intentions. In their eyes, In their eyes, Li Shuzhou was always an outsider, an insignificant ant. This was something that Li Shuzhou could not change unless he was strong enough to influence the Weiting family.    

"Whether it is a family or a so-called large family, this is something that I have always disliked."    

Chen Yi looked at the Lude Family and spoke in a faint voice, "I thought that I had everything under control because of the pressure. Little did I know that in the eyes of others, the so-called 'Master Ren' is merely an ant that is as tiny as a speck of dust."    

His words caused Yun Haohai's expression to tremble. He looked at Chen Yi's dark golden eyes and involuntarily sucked in a breath of cold air.    

This was the second time he had seen this pair of eyes. The last time he had fought Tong Qianlan during the Dao Discussion was like this.    

His techniques were heaven reaching, as if an immortal descended into this world.    

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Lu De didn't understand what Chen Yi was talking about, but Chen Yi didn't explain anything.    

He just wanted to take a step forward and leave many afterimages in the sky.    

Luther reached out to stop Chen Yi. In the next moment, a hand landed on his forehead.    

A faint golden light appeared in his hand. In an instant, the Qi of heaven and earth surged toward Chen Yi's palm, including the golden flames on Rudd's body.    

Chen Yi's palm was like a black hole that swallowed everything.    

Lu De was struggling, but no matter how hard he struggled, he was waving his arms and legs. In front of Chen Yi, he was like an insect in his palm.    

No matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.    

When Chen Yi released his grip, all that was left was a dried up corpse.    

When Yun Haohai saw this scene, he did not know whether it was because he was injured or because he was frightened. His face turned pale.    

"Chen Yi, you are cultivating. This is... " He couldn't help but ask. As soon as the words left his mouth, he regretted it.    

Chen Yi casually tossed Lu De's corpse to the side. He looked at Yun Haohai and said, "It's just a cultivation technique. It can swallow all things and control the essence of heaven and earth."    

Yun Haohai was puzzled by what he heard, but he knew that Chen Yi's cultivation technique seemed to have exceeded his imagination.    

Even though this technique could devour other people when used, it was still beyond his imagination. At first glance, it didn't look like a cultivation technique, but more like a peerless devil.    

Yun Haohai withdrew his gaze and didn't say anything. He knew his own limitations, and he was different from Yun Gaofeng who relied on his status as an elder.    

In the world of martial artists, the strong were respected. Moreover, Chen Yi had saved him, which had boosted the Yun family's momentum.    

After Lu De died, Chen Yi turned around and brought Li Shuzhou to Yun Haohai's side.    

Seeing Yun Haohai's elbow, Chen Yi said, "Don't move. I know a thing or two about medicine."    

As he spoke, he saw Fa Li turn into needles and point at several acupuncture points in Yun Haohai's body. Fa Li continuously flowed into Yun Haohai's body through the golden needles and stimulated the healing power in his body. In addition, it helped to alleviate Yun Haohai's pain.    

Yun Haohai felt the change in his elbow and could not help but be dumbfounded.    

"You still know how to treat illnesses and save people?" Yun Haohai smiled bitterly and said, "You are not even twenty years old, right?"    

"It is the nineteenth year of the new year." Chen Yi said calmly.    

Yun Haohai looked at Chen Yi.    

Monster!    

Nineteen years old! Rite Cultivation Immortal Master, a true martial artist, also knew how to treat illnesses and save people. Even if he cultivated from his mother's womb, coupled with his exceptional talent, he still wouldn't be able to reach such a level.    

There were many legendary figures in the martial arts world, but the geniuses of the martial arts world were only so-so.    

Those people were most likely fake, but Chen Yi was right in front of him.    

"Lauren and that woman are still behind. I don't think they know anything about Luther." Yun Haohai struggled to get up. "Li Shuzhou is seriously injured. Can we get out?"    

"Uncle Shuzhou's injuries have stabilized. It's not a big deal." Chen Yi said indifferently. "Also, a guy who has been observing for a long time and is hiding his head and tail is still not coming out."    

Yun Haohai was stunned when he heard the voice.    

The Qi Palace was also silent. After a few breaths, a figure seemed to have appeared out of thin air in the Constellation Constellation and slowly landed on the pill furnace.    

A middle-aged Daoist held a horsetail whisk and looked at Chen Yi in surprise.    

"Which branch are you from? To be able to discover me, you must have some skill." The middle-aged Daoist's eyes were slightly solemn.    

Chen Yi turned around and looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest quietly. "How can you hide your petty tricks from me?"    

The middle-aged man frowned and looked at Chen Yi. Chen Yi had attacked Chen Yi before, but he was too fierce. He didn't see anything special about it.    

However, he could tell that Chen Yi's cultivation technique was extraordinary. It could actually devour a person and turn them into a dried corpse.    

"Regardless of which faction you are from, the reason why you are able to possess such a cultivation at such a young age is because of the devil art that devours the lives of others, isn't it?" The middle-aged Daoist priest laughed, "I advise you to stop. If you continue to train like this, you will sooner or later degenerate into a devil."    

"Why don't you cripple your cultivation as soon as possible? It can be considered as saving yourself!"    

Chen Yi looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest indifferently. In the next moment, the middle-aged Taoist priest moved his horsetail whisk. In an instant, the horsetail whisk turned into countless long strands of hair and charged at Chen Yi.    

Each strand of silk was extremely sharp. The middle-aged Daoist Priest was extremely decisive in his attack.    

Before Chen Yi could react, the horsetail whisk had already wrapped itself tightly around Chen Yi.    

Chen Yi's aura also greatly reduced. It was as if he was struggling to hold on under the horsetail whisk.    

The middle-aged Daoist priest sensed Chen Yi's condition and could not help but smile.    

"Did you crack the Immortal Mausoleum Portrait for the Wei Ting Family?" Chen Yi was in the whisk. He said lightly, "I'm very curious. The inheritance of the Kunlun God Palace has long been cut off. Where did you get the cultivation technique of the Kunlun God Palace?"    

"It is indeed not easy for you to cultivate this Divine Ruins Art to the peak of the second level."    

Chen Yi's words caused the middle-aged Daoist Priest's expression to change slightly.    

He looked at Chen Yi and said, "As expected, you are a descendant of an immortal sect."    

The horsetail whisk moved. In an instant, Chen Yi's magic power was cut off. The whisk's silk even cut into Chen Yi's flesh.    

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged Daoist priest couldn't help but feel relieved.    

He smiled proudly, "Since you are about to die, I won't hide it from you. The Immortal Mausoleum Map was indeed translated by me for the Wei Ting Family."    

"My master is Lu Daozi from Kunlun Mountain. He is the third disciple of Lu Daozi. He is called Daoist Priest Windhouse. He spends most of his time overseas and has quite a good relationship with some of the large overseas clans."    

"Li Shuzhou and the Yun family were invited by the Wei Ting family. Their original intention was to let all of you stay in this Immortal Mausoleum."    

"When the time comes, the Yun family will bear the responsibility of killing people. The Wei Ting Family will be enraged. Only I can return with a full load. Isn't this a wonderful thing?!"    

Daoist Priest Feng Ju's self-satisfied words sounded. He looked at Chen Yi who was on the verge of death and couldn't help but feel proud in his heart.    

He was already at the peak of Qi Refinement. Other than Chen Yi, the people present didn't pose much of a threat to him.    

Now, if Chen Yi died, the Immortal Mausoleum would belong to him as he had expected.    

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yi, who was on the verge of death, was actually smiling in front of the eyes of the Daoist Priest.    

"A disciple of Lu Daozi?!" Chen Yi's words slowly rang out, "But compared to Lu Daozi, you are a million miles apart."    

Suddenly, in Lu Daozi's eyes, the scene changed.    

Chen Yi stood there quietly. The horsetail whisk around him had long been blocked by an invisible force.    

What he saw before was just an illusion.    

"What? When did you use the illusion?!" The Wind House Daoist was shocked to the extreme.    

Chen Yi looked at Daoist Priest Feng Ju indifferently. "Didn't your master, Lu Daozi, tell you the meaning of a single sentence?"    

One sentence meant one sentence. Invisibly, everything in the world became a scene.    

Those who entered the illusion were hard to distinguish between the real and the fake. This was...    

Great multiplication of illusions!