"The Demonic Ancestor, today is your death date!"

"Hmph, Chi Lian, you dare to speak arrogantly in front of me, and eat my staff!"

On an ancient road covered with weeds, blood had already flowed into rivers with broken limbs and broken arms. Many people died, leaving only a white-bearded monk holding a long staff fighting fiercely with a charming woman.

The charming woman made a sword, and the sword was shining with blood. It was obvious that it was not simple. She also made a very cruel move, and the sword took the monk's vital point.

The two were fighting hard to part with each other, but at this moment, a head suddenly appeared in the weeds beside the ancient road!

The head was actually alive. When his big eyes rolled, a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Since the head is alive, of course, it is a living person hiding in the grass. The man jumped out directly, "Wait a little, wait a little, two of you later and then fight later. Please allow me to introduce myself. My surname is Fang, Fang from all over the world, just call me Xiao Fang."

As he said this guy, he smiled, "This sister, this... monk, I will fight later, let me find a vacant first."

"Who are you calling for?" The charming woman was furious.

"Sorry, sorry, look at my mouth. You are so beautiful. How could it be the eldest sister? I slap your mouth, don't be angry." As he said that, this guy actually slapped himself.

He slapped himself, and this guy was still able to remain calm. "Since you don't want me to call you elder sister, then I can call you sister, Hello, sister, I am not talented, Fang Dongliang is me, but I still like others to call me Xiao Fang, hehe."

"Who is your sister!" the woman was angry again.

"Okay, no matter what it is, in short, I'm here to pick up a bargain," he said, and suddenly quickly grabbed a bloody gray cloth bag on the ground, "I'll leave after picking it up," he smiled again, "You guys keep going!" After that, he turned his head and ran away!

The charming woman and the white-bearded monk were both stunned and couldn't help but look at each other. The monk suddenly understood something, was furious, and pointed at Fang Dongliang, who was already running as fast as a rabbit, roaring: "Stop! Put down my seventh junior brother's spiritual treasure bag!!!"

He said he would stop just by letting him stop?

Not only did Fang Dongliang not stop, he ran faster.

Soon, Fang Dongliang ran away.

The monk was furious and was about to chase after him, but the charming woman took the opportunity to slash him with a sword. The monk was shocked and hurriedly held his staff and the two of them fought together again!

Looking at Fang Dongliang again, he had already run away.

...

This is a crazy era of worshipping immortals. Everyone is fascinated by becoming immortals because they all believe that only becoming immortals can one live forever. In such an era, if you do not practice immortality, you will be looked down upon by others.

In such an era, everything people do is related to cultivating immortals. Some people have even reached the point where they don’t want to eat or eat in order to cultivate immortals.

Fang Dongliang was born in such a fanatical era of worshipping immortals. However, this kid is too lazy and a sloppy person. Others are working hard to cultivate immortals, but he always wants to be lazy and play tricks and always wants to find a bargain.

Picking up bargains is a very dangerous thing, but Fang Dongliang is very obsessed with it, because as long as you take the risk and pick it up last time, you can often pick up a lot of good things, sometimes you can also pick up rare treasures and advanced magic tricks for cultivating immortals.
Chapter completed!