Invincible Immortal Emperor Reborn In City

His left hand was behind his back, and his right hand was stroking the white beard on his chin. He was slowly walking in the herb garden.    

His slightly narrowed eyes were shining with a cold light.    

"Sigh, not a single tree is left. Even the materials for setting up the formation have been dug out. Are you the reincarnation of a poor ghost?"    

"Pill Emperor, Pill Emperor. Hehe, I really want to see if you really have the ability of Pill Emperor."    

"The Pill Emperor who never showed himself, the arrogant young man, Grandmaster. It has been more than ten years since he returned to Huaxia, but he has produced two such figures."    

"Defeating the Blood Lion with a single punch, huh, at least you have some ability."    

"But with your age, who would believe that you don't have any superior treasures with you?"    

He raised his head and looked at the dark clouds that covered the gloomy and oppressive sky. He slowly raised his right hand.    

"Old friend, come down. Let's go and see if they are really that terrifying."    

The dark clouds in the sky shrank rapidly, and finally turned into a small black flag the size of a palm, which fell down.    

The black-clothed old man caught the small flag and stored it into his body.    

The old man closed his eyes and carefully thought about something. A few wisps of black smoke slowly floated out from his white hair.    

"Hmm? Other than that kid, has anyone else been here before?"    

"He's also carrying a bit of demonic aura?"    

"Heh, there's actually a monster born here. It really isn't easy."    

He slowly opened his eyes, turned around, and walked along the forest path that Chen Feng had opened up earlier, and slowly walked out.    

However, his body swayed with every step he took. With every step he took, his body actually moved ten steps away.    

Just like that, he shuttled through the deep mountains and forests like a ghost. In less than ten minutes, he arrived at the exit and stood on the side of the road.    

With his left hand behind his back, his right hand gently stroked the white beard on his chin. He looked in the direction of Forest City and slightly narrowed his eyes.    

"Forest City, it's been a long time since I last came back. Even Lin Changqing is eighty years old. Hehe, he's already old."    

The cars were moving about on the road in front of him. One of the old black cars slowly stopped in front of him.    

The driver stuck his head out. It was Lu Yi, who had taken his daughter to Spirit Mist Mountain to play with Saria.    

"Uncle, are you going into the city? Do you want me to give you a ride?"    

The black-clothed old man looked at Lu Yi, who had stuck his head out, and his face turned cold. His right hand trembled, and he almost chopped Lu Yi's head off with his blade.    

Even he didn't expect that this person was the one who stole his herbs.    

Should he say that his luck was too good, or should he say that Lu Yi's luck was too bad?    

When Lu Yi saw the old man staring at him with a gloomy expression, his heart couldn't help but skip a beat.    

When he saw the mountain path that Chen Feng had opened up behind the old man, cold sweat instantly flowed down his forehead, and he immediately stepped on the accelerator.    

Fuck, how could he have encountered such a thing? Was his life really that bad?    

He was too kind. When he saw the old man standing alone by the roadside, he subconsciously stopped the car.    

Could this be the reason why good people didn't live long?    

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.    

However, the black-clothed old man coldly snorted. His figure actually flashed and moved behind the car. He lifted the back half of the car with one hand.    

"Guuuu - -"    

The car's engine operated with all its might, but the car was still parked on the spot.    

"Dad, what's wrong? Is the car broken again?"    

Lu Baiwei, who was sitting in the backseat, looked behind her in confusion. However, because the rear window was covered with dust, she could not see anything.    

Lu Yi knew that he could not run away. He sighed and let go of the accelerator.    

He opened the car door, grabbed the woodcutter, and got out of the car. He turned around and faced the old man in black who was slowly walking over.    

"One man does what he does. You can do whatever you want to me. Let go of my daughter."    

The old man in black glanced at Lu Baiwei who was in the car. His expression was indifferent and he did not comment.