In the dense forest, a figure is moving forward.

This is an old man wearing a wide white robe.

"Damn it, what a broken place? I would have known I wouldn't have come!"

He walked while cursing. The white robe was covered with mud and looked dirty. Even his face was covered with a lot of mud, exuding a fishy smell.

Tired, hungry, and dirty!

He had never experienced such torture.

As soon as he was born, he was in a family of immortal cultivation and was born with a divine body. He entered the path of immortality early, and how could he experience the feeling of being a mortal?

This taste is simply life-threatening!

"Hmm? What does this taste like? It smells so good!"

Suddenly, he paused, but he smelled an extremely seductive fragrance coming from the air.

“On there!”

His eyes lit up and he rushed in that direction.

Soon, he saw a few big pots in an open space not far away, and there were several grills next to it, some meat was being roasted, golden and oil was almost flowing down.

And his saliva came down, and he couldn't stop it at all.

It's so delicious!

Gulu!

He swallowed a bit of saliva, and a hint of confusion suddenly appeared in his heart.

Where did the pot come from and the grill?

Whose ring actually has such useless debris, and he took them out in advance and brought them in?

This is such a talented person!

"It's this guy?"

He swept the stream next to him and saw a figure, looking quite young.

"I haven't seen this person before. He shouldn't be an immortal, but a person from the starry sky in the lower realm!"

He identified it and murmured.

Then, a look of contempt appeared in his eyes.

But he is just a native of the starry sky in the lower realm, and he is a true immortal descending from the upper realm. I don’t know how many times nobler than this guy.

"Hey! Come here!"

He walked out carelessly, raised his hand and pointed at the man by the stream, and shouted domineeringly.

"Who are you?"

The man turned around and looked.

"Are you blind? You didn't see my fairy robe coming? I'm naturally a true immortal who came to the upper realm. Let me tell you, you are lucky today. I can give you a chance to serve me. When I go out, I will naturally give you something in return!"

The old man raised his face and said proudly.

He had no doubt at all. After hearing this, this guy would agree immediately, and he would bow to him and try his best to flatter him!

Because, he is a true immortal!

Something leaked from his fingers was enough for this guy to enjoy!

However, after waiting for a while, he didn't hear the flattering voice from the other side. When he looked closely, he saw that the man was looking at the idiot.

He was stunned.

What's going on?

This guy was not moved at all, and he didn't even feel scared, and he completely regarded him as a real immortal.

Doesn't this guy believe his words?

"I am really a true immortal!"

He yelled in a stronger tone.

"Even if it is a true immortal, so what!" The man curled his lips, looking disdainful.

The old man was stunned for a moment.

This guy knows that he is a true immortal, but he is not afraid?

"Hmph! I really don't know how to live or die!"

Then, he was furious and a strong murderous intent emerged on his face.

If this native dared to talk to him like this, he would slap him and kill him on the spot.

A mere indigenous ant, talking to him, a true immortal, is so tired of living!

"Don't think that I can't kill you easily here, you can just talk to me like this. I am a true immortal, you are just an ant. If I breathe a sigh of relief, I can kill you!" He said in hatred again.

He stared at the face as if he wanted to write it down.

"When I go out, I will see if I don't kill you and kill your nine clans!"

He turned around and walked out, murmuring coldly.

"Slow down!"

At this time, a shout came from behind.

"Why, now I know I'm afraid! If you kneel down, beg me for mercy, and then serve the food, I might be able to consider spare your life!" The old man turned around and said proudly, with a look of pride.

But what greeted him was a cold, cold face.

"What are you...what are you going to do?"

The old man was stunned, and then he was a little panicked.

This guy didn't know what was going on, but his aura suddenly became terrifying. The shocking murderous aura on his body seemed to have killed countless people.

"A true immortal, right? I have never killed him!"

Tang Hao sneered, waved the crystal sword in his hand slightly, and murderous intent surged in his eyes.

Since this guy wants to kill him, he won't be polite!

So what about a true immortal!

Here, he is just a mortal! Even he is not as good as him!

"You... don't come over! You are so brave! I am a real immortal, dare you touch me?" The old man stepped back, his expression becoming more and more panicked, and his heart was even more shocked.

What's going on with this guy?

When others hear that he is a true immortal, they are all in awe, and some even flatter and flatter. But this guy actually wants to kill him!

Tang Hao didn't say anything, and walked forward vigorously, swung the crystal sword in his hand, and drew a semicircular arc.

puff!

A light sound.

It is the sound of the throat being cut and blood splattering.

The old man widened his eyes, and there was still a look of extreme shock in his eyes.

He couldn't believe it until his death. This guy really dared to kill the immortal!

He raised his hand to cover his throat, trying to stop the blood, but the blood was like a gushing fountain and could not stop it at all. He shook his body a few times, then he fell down with a plop.

Soon, there was no sound.

"idiot!"

Tang Hao looked at him and sneered.

So what about the true immortal? What is there to be something he dare not kill?

"A real immortal is very frustrated to death by a sword," he said sneering again.

True immortals are harder to kill than Nine Tribulations. If they weren't here, they wouldn't be able to die at all.

"It's true that he's dead! Even if the sacred mountain is gone, he won't be resurrected!"

Tang Hao squatted down and investigated.

This old guy is indeed dead.

"The clothes are pretty good! The ring is pretty good! There is also this jade and this boot..." He stripped the true immortal naked and put it all into his big bag.

"What a pity, the Taoist practice in his body cannot be obtained!"

He stared at the naked body, feeling extremely regretful.

There should be many Taoist practices in this true immortal corpse, and there must be hundreds of them. If this old guy had a high level, maybe there would be thousands of them, and that would be completely released.

In the realm of a true immortal, Taoist practice is equivalent to cultivation. The more Taoist practices, the higher the cultivation level.

"Forget it, take it first, and after you get it to the sacred mountain, or go out, you can take the Taoist journey from this corpse."

He thought about it for a while, and simply took a rope, tied the body up, and hung it behind the bag.
Chapter completed!