He's a minor cannon fodder character who transmigrates into a novel and cultivates immortality,

Chapter 267 This old man is a bit arrogant.

"That damn bug, didn't he realize he was being sarcastic?"

"Honestly, the master is stupid, and the contracted insects aren't smart either."

Huo Yan thought angrily.

Unable to attack the little fat worm, Huo Yan, filled with rage, turned his anger towards the cultivators swarming towards them.

Every move was ruthless.

Xiao Yun frowned subconsciously; he didn't want to fight to the death with righteous cultivators.

the other side

Yan Jiayu watched Xiao Yun's disheveled state as he gradually fell into a disadvantageous position, appreciating it for a while before opening the barrier when he felt it was about time.

After the barrier was opened, a commotion came from afar, faintly mixed with intermittent piano music and the booming sounds of attacks colliding, one after another.

Liu Yunfei: "What happened?"

Xiao Xuan: "Yang Lei, you go back to the sect first, and take Sect Leader Zhang with you."

Yang Lei nodded. "Yes, Xuanzi."

After saying this, he helped Zhang Wunian step onto a flying cloud and departed.

Caught off guard, Xiao Yun was ambushed by the scarred cultivator and his arm was slashed, blood splattering everywhere.

Yan Jiayu guiltily withdrew his gaze and reminded him, "Xiao Xuan, the one being attacked over there looks like your older brother, Xiao Yun."

Xiao Xuan was taken aback upon hearing this.

I was just about to go take a look.

Liu Yunfei flew out first, saying, "Please wait a moment, Xuanzi. I will go and bring the person over for you."

After speaking, he couldn't wait to fly towards the chaotic battle at the edge of the crowd.

At the same time, he focused his energy in his dantian and shouted, "Stop!"

The cultivators who besieged Xiao Yun and Huo Yan were all disciples of various sects at the Nascent Soul stage.

The sect leader and elders did not make a move.

Upon hearing Liu Yunfei's voice, they all stopped their attacks.

The scarred monk's eyes flickered, and he disappeared into the crowd.

Liu Yunfei looked at the two cultivators standing together, who were looking at him warily. He couldn't tell which one was Xuanzi's elder brother for a moment, so he pretended to be profound and said, "You two come with me."

Huo Yan: "..."

Huo Yan scoffed and leaned close to Xiao Yun's ear, whispering, "This old man is a bit arrogant, daring to order us around like that."

"Ha, that's nonsensical."

"That cold-faced freak, why don't we team up and beat him up?"

Xiao Yun: "..."

With such a huge difference in cultivation levels, is Huo Yan blind?

Is it a matter of teaming up to beat up the other side, or getting beaten up by the other side?

Xiao Yun glanced at Huo Yan with disdain, then walked towards Liu Yunfei.

Tang Wan'er's teasing voice rang out, "Oh, Elder Liu, these two are demonic cultivators, where are you taking them?"

"Could it be that the elder knows him?"

Liu Yunfei: "What talk about demonic cultivation or not, it's just that their cultivation methods are different."

"Although these two cultivate demonic arts, their murderous aura is not as strong as that of many fellow cultivators present, which shows that their character is not bad."

Tang Wan'er's eyebrows shot up. "Elder Liu, watch your words!"

"You're distorting the truth and slandering righteous cultivators like this. Could it be that you've been entangled with demonic cultivators for a long time?"

Liu Yunfei: "......"

Yu Nishang watched with great interest from the side.

Ma Tianjiao looked at Ma Shanglong, who was watching the commotion from the sidelines without offering any help, and stood up with her head held high.

Ma Tianjiao: "Aren't they just two demonic cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage?"

"If the Divine Mechanism Pavilion wants it, then give it to them."

"We're not here to fight demonic cultivators. We should save our energy for finding more resources once we enter the secret realm."

Tang Wan'er: "......"

Yu Ni Chang: "......"

The onlookers: "..."

"That idiot Ma Shanglong of the Tianshan Sect really can't raise a bright son," Tang Wan'er thought to herself.