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Chapter 689: Are you cultivating or not?

Chu Yehan looked at the boy in front of him. He looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, with outstanding appearance, ordinary and worn clothes, and holding a broom, like a sweeper who could be seen everywhere.

Could it be that I was thinking too much? Even if this child starts practicing as a child as a womb, his martial arts will not be better than the two masters behind him.

But his intuition has always been very accurate, and the threat that is looming like a tsunami can't be removed in his heart.

"The Servant who sweeping the floor? Do you know who is behind me?"

Chu Yehan sneered and spoke intently.

The young man's eyes crossed Chu Yehan and looked at the two old men. Finally, his eyes stopped on Liu Buhui and said with some regret: "But Liu Buhui?"

Liu Buhui was also a little confused. After the boy appeared, the demon Chu not only did not kill him immediately, but the boy's tone now did not look like a servant who called the head respectfully.

Instead, it is more like... the tone of a senior to the junior.

But Liu Buhui is nearly ninety years old, so how can he have elders?

Even if there is still, how could he be so young?

"Since you recognize that you, Huang Tingshan, are like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in front of me, why don't you escape?"

Chu Yehan was puzzled, his internal strength was already working all his strength and his clothes were surging.

However, the young man did not answer his question and continued to say to Liu Buhui: "Are you?"

Liu Buhui then reacted and nodded, "The old Taoist is Liu Buhui."

The boy nodded and looked at an inscription in the garden, "Your master once asked me to take care of you."

This sentence was like a thunderclap, which made people's thoughts confused.

"Huangting Mountain has been so lively these days. There are so many people coming to the back mountain that is usually quiet, but I don't know how to come to the cemetery to worship."

The boy looked at the people in the distant residential area again, and many of them had already arrived in the cemetery and surrounded it.

"Hey, don't trample the tombstone."

The boy sighed and shook his head. Many people flew away with their light skills, and then they fell down on the tombstone.

"Haha, the guy who pretends to be a ghost, you said that his master asked you to take care of him, how old are you this year?"

Chu Yehan sneered coldly. He thought he was a peerless master, but if he was with Master Liu Buhui, wouldn’t he be at least 150 years old? No one in this world can live for so long, let alone this young man looks so young.

He lost his patience. After killing the two sects, he washed Huangting Mountain bloodily and created a foundation for the Divine Fire Sect forever.

When the boy was asked this question, he scratched his head, "No wonder the master always said that I was stupid and I couldn't even remember my age."

Chu Yehan sneered, no longer caring about the boy, ignoring the disciples who surrounded him, turned around and raised his hand to shoot the two masters.

But he raised his hand high and his internal force was circulating, but he couldn't get down!

He felt a hand on his shoulder. He turned his head in shock and looked at it. It was the boy's left hand. The boy pointed at the broken inscription with his right hand and slowly said, "Since the donor has destroyed this place, he should repair them."

Liu Buhui finally saw something. At that moment, in his eyes, the boy walked very slowly. He could see clearly the movement of his hand on Chu Yehan's shoulder, but Chu Yehan clearly took action very quickly, and the sense of confusion made him feel dazed.

But he understood one thing, this young man was a peerless master!

He remembered that fifty years ago, he came to the cemetery to collect his master's body. It was this young man who accompanied him to bury his master!

The master seemed to have brought two jars of wine that day, and he came to the cemetery to find this young man!

"Liu Buhui, the 73rd generation leader of Huangting Mountain, has met Master Zu! How dare you ask what is the Master Zu called?"

Liu Buhui immediately turned over and kowtowed, and the Master Wangqing beside him was still full of shock.

She thought today was the end of the Emei Sect and Huangting Mountain, but she didn't expect that when the mountains and rivers were over, there was a peerless master hidden in Huangting Mountain. No, an immortal!

If the identity of this young man is true, and as old as a young man, then what is he who is not an immortal?

"court death!"

Chu Yehan was furious, and his powerful internal force was stimulating, but he could not escape from the radius of the radius. He looked at the boy in horror.

However, the young man's face was dull and he still pointed to the broken tombstones on those sides, "Donor, please repair the broken tombstone."

The once invincible internal force is now like a trapped beast. Chu Yehan knows today that there is heaven beyond heaven and there is someone beyond man.

"And you, those who have just stepped on the tombstone, wipe them clean and kowtow to the senior ancestor."

The young man looked at the disciples who came again, his tone was exactly the same.

Perhaps in the eyes of the young man, whether it is Chu Yehan, the number one master who everyone in the world is afraid of, or they are all the same.

If the tombstone is destroyed, it must be repaired. If the inscription is stepped on, it must be cleaned and apologized.

"Master, this person is a great devil who is in trouble with the world. Please kill him and promote the power of the righteous path!"

Liu Buhui kowtowed, and the disciples of Huangtingshan also reacted at this time, kowtowed one after another, and said in unison: "Please kill the devil and show the power of the righteous path!"

The disciples of the Emei Sect looked at this scene in surprise, and the dramatic reversal made them, such as "outsiders", not know how to deal with themselves for a while.

At this time, Master Wangqing also recovered and stood up to salute the young man, "Please kill the devil."

But the young man was unmoved, so he just looked at Chu Yehan again and asked, "Donor, are you not practicing?"

Chu Yehan's internal strength was surging, and his originally handsome face turned red, but he couldn't even move a finger.

Finally, he gave up and asked, "Senior, are you an immortal?"

"Immortal? I said, it's just a servant who swept the floor here. I'll ask you again, is it not to practice?"

The boy frowned, as if he was a little impatient.

"I think Chu Yehan is only forty years old, but I don't want to fall in this small Huangting Mountain. If I want to kill and cut, I will listen to the emperor."

Chu Yehan smiled casually. He also read the script of the world when he was young.

I once saw a chapter where the peerless devil entered the Hanging Temple and beat all the monks, but in the end he was defeated by a sweeping monk in the Sutra Pavilion and finally converted to Buddhism. At that time, he thought it was ridiculous. He killed all the Hanging Temple and saw no sweeping monks.

But today I saw a young man who was swimming the cemetery on Huangting Mountain. He knew that the young man would not kill him, and he would take action as soon as he wanted to kill him.

This kind of alien always likes this. After saying a few words, he thinks of "saving" these demons, so he will not die, and he will be able to comprehend the immortals under the young man's disciples in the future...

Chu Yehan's thoughts stopped.

The boy raised his hand, Chu Yehan fell down, picked up the broom again, muttering: "Don't you understand human words? Alas, I still want to repair it."

As he said that, he scratched his head and said to himself, "But I am very stupid. Repairing a tombstone is a technical job. What should I do if I can't stick well?"

The boy looked distressed.

Everyone around was shocked. Unexpectedly, whether this young man would kill or not depends on whether the other party was willing to repair the monument?
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