The village chief did not doubt that he was there and reminded: Before dark, this matter must be resolved, otherwise the entire village will be in trouble!
good.The casual cultivators nodded and agreed, then said goodbye and left.
When they walked to a place where the village chief could not see, they began to communicate with each other and discuss the matter: What should we do now?Go to draw lots later?
snort!This village is abnormal, it’s best if all die!
That's right!Qiao Zhenchuan has always trusted the villagers here, but now, Qiao Zhenchuan is dead!
I think it's better not to go, after all, who knows if you will get into any secret tricks when drawing lots?This village will hold a funeral every few days. Now that we outsiders are coming, they will probably find a way to let us die...
However, we can't make the decision.
It's Ah, let's talk about it when the owner of Shilou and Su Zhentian's fairies come back.Whether to draw lots or not is sure they have the final say.
If we don’t care about this for now, we will discuss with others after we go back. I guess everyone will definitely not take risks.
right!As long as we don’t go, will the owner of Shilou and Su Zhentian’s fairy kill us all for the sake of the mere mortals in this village?That's what a famous family!
While discussing, they walked into the mansion on the east side of the village.
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field.
The ancient trees are towering, and the vines are like waterfalls.
In the soft and muddy forest, Shi Wanli and four Su Zhentian disciples walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow according to the compass' guidance.
Gradually, they walked into a fog.
Zhang Jing held the compass in his hand and walked in front, Ruan Zhi and the other two followed closely behind, and Shi Wanli walked at the end.
As he walked, Zhang Jing suddenly stopped.
What's wrong?Shi Wanli asked immediately.
Senior sister woke up.Zhang Jing said in a deep voice, we must speed up, otherwise we will not be able to help our senior sister!
Shi Wanli frowned and nodded immediately: You lead the way with all speed, I can keep up.
good!The five people suddenly accelerated and quickly passed through the fog.
After a moment, according to the instructions of the compass, they gradually heard the sound of water. Not long after, through the rich fog, the outline of a village appeared on the other side of the river.
Shi Wanli and others immediately understood that this was where Senior Sister Qiao was.
Mulberry!
They immediately fled to the village without any hesitation.
But I soon discovered that the situation in this village was completely reversed from Zi Village. No matter how close they approached, they could not enter the village.
After a while of trying, the five had to stop.
This won't work.Shi Wanli said in a deep voice, he had to think of other solutions.
Zhang Jing's eyes flashed: Try the magic!
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Kuwamura.
There were countless houses falling from far and near, and the crackling sounds of the ignition of the beams of the spiritual fire burning out from time to time.
The whole village was full of traces of magic, with broken walls and broken walls, corpses everywhere, human skin, bones and blood scattered. However, due to the efforts of the village chief of Sang Village, the main hall used to pay tribute to the hall and Pei Ling in the hall were unscathed.
A big battle is almost over.
Qiao Ciguang was covered in blood, and there were blood stains at the corners of his mouth. He half knelt on the ground, and the flower branches could not maintain the style of the flying sword and inserted them diagonally on the ground not far in front of her.
The remaining villagers stood between the damaged walls of the houses and courtyards, their eyes strange and eager, and looked at Qiao Ciguang, as if the famined people saw the food they were thinking about day and night, and their greed was beyond words.
Several feet away, the village chief of Sangcun was neat and intact, standing with his sleeves together.
Now I am obediently hosting my son, and I will be a member of my Sang Village from now on. I will live forever and live forever. Isn’t that a good thing I have always dreamed of... The village chief’s lips were twitching, full of bewitching words, and one by one came to Qiao Ciguang’s ears.
He is now sure to win, and everything is under control!
The female cultivator of this human race is indeed very strong, but after all, her cultivation is too low and she is not his opponent, so she cannot stop his plan.
Next, regardless of whether the other party agrees or not, today’s church must be completed!
Hearing this, Qiao Ciguang smiled coldly and stood up from the ground with all his strength.
I am indeed no match for you, the evil demon. Even if all the monks on the island combined this time, they can't beat you. But what about the heavenly tribulation?She said in a cold voice, and before the village chief could react, she quickly took out a pill and swallowed it, and her breath suddenly surged.
In an instant, Qiao Ciguang's cultivation level rose step by step. The next moment, countless black clouds suddenly surged out of the already sinister sky!
Seeing this scene, the village chief's face suddenly changed.
Pei Ling and the eight female cultivators of the furnace and cauldron were also shocked.
This is the breath of the catastrophe cloud!
Qiao Ciguang, I want to condense the baby on the spot!
Looking at the more and more disasters in the air, Qiao Ciguang smiled coldly. Her cultivation had already reached the peak of the elixir and could condense the baby at any time.
However, the Nascent Soul is divided into two major levels: Immortal and Ordinary.
Fanying is an ordinary breakthrough, and it is difficult to reach the great road since then, and there is no hope of longevity. The difficulty of breakthrough is also the simplest, without any big changes.
The immortal infant has a trial of heavenly tribulation. Although it is difficult to overcome the heavenly tribulation, as long as the trial passes, the path of Tao will be broader and you will see a different scenery from then on.
With her current foundation, as long as she is Ningying, she will definitely start with the immortal baby!
But there are also differences between fairy babies.
In order to condense the best fairy baby, she has been suppressing her cultivation and has not yet entered the Nascent Soul.
But at present, the strong enemy is in front of him, whether it is for the teachings of eliminating demons and defending the way he received since childhood, or for the lives of himself and his junior sisters, he can only gain the hope of breaking the deadlock with the power of the heavenly tribulation!
Therefore, Qiao Ciguang didn't care about the quality of the Nascent Soul at the moment, and directly Ningying without hesitation to lead the heavenly disaster to the point of falling.
There are many rules in this place, and it seems that if you are not careful, you will be cursed.
Then she wants to see what rules are there to curse the heavenly tribulation?
This should be my external disaster... Qiao Ciguang sighed in his heart, but there was no regret in his eyes.
The sky is powerful and thunderous.
And now she is seriously injured and her magic power has been exhausted, and there is almost no possibility of surviving the heavenly tribulation.
But it doesn't matter. What she wants is to borrow the power of the heavenly tribulation and die together with this whole Sang!
La the inheritance left by the taboo of Yousu Tomb, let’s go with you!
At this moment, the village chief of Sang Village frowned. This human female cultivator was looking for death!
Of course, it doesn’t matter if the other party dies, but if he dies through the tribulation, his corpse will definitely be gone and his spirit and body will be destroyed.
The other party is a sacrifice, which is the key to his son's battle for the destiny of the young master.
Before celebrating, at least the other party's body must be left behind.
Thinking of this, the village chief suddenly laughed strangely: Very good!You female cultivator, dare to think, dare to do, dare to fight and kill, even your own life is spared... It's a pity that Xia Clock cannot speak to you, you don't know how powerful our former master is!And the master's means to stay, how magical!
If you are lucky today, I will give you a lucky deed.
As he said that, the village chief turned his head and bewitched at the eight furnaces sitting in the seat below the main hall: You and the master are about to complete the ceremony with the mistress, and they are playing the throne to cheer up.
As he spoke, he thought and took out eight musical instruments, including the piano, zither, robe and flute, and handed them to the eight furnaces and cauldrons.
The eight furnaces and cauldrons did not have any doubts or delays, and immediately did as they did.
good.The casual cultivators nodded and agreed, then said goodbye and left.
When they walked to a place where the village chief could not see, they began to communicate with each other and discuss the matter: What should we do now?Go to draw lots later?
snort!This village is abnormal, it’s best if all die!
That's right!Qiao Zhenchuan has always trusted the villagers here, but now, Qiao Zhenchuan is dead!
I think it's better not to go, after all, who knows if you will get into any secret tricks when drawing lots?This village will hold a funeral every few days. Now that we outsiders are coming, they will probably find a way to let us die...
However, we can't make the decision.
It's Ah, let's talk about it when the owner of Shilou and Su Zhentian's fairies come back.Whether to draw lots or not is sure they have the final say.
If we don’t care about this for now, we will discuss with others after we go back. I guess everyone will definitely not take risks.
right!As long as we don’t go, will the owner of Shilou and Su Zhentian’s fairy kill us all for the sake of the mere mortals in this village?That's what a famous family!
While discussing, they walked into the mansion on the east side of the village.
********************
field.
The ancient trees are towering, and the vines are like waterfalls.
In the soft and muddy forest, Shi Wanli and four Su Zhentian disciples walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow according to the compass' guidance.
Gradually, they walked into a fog.
Zhang Jing held the compass in his hand and walked in front, Ruan Zhi and the other two followed closely behind, and Shi Wanli walked at the end.
As he walked, Zhang Jing suddenly stopped.
What's wrong?Shi Wanli asked immediately.
Senior sister woke up.Zhang Jing said in a deep voice, we must speed up, otherwise we will not be able to help our senior sister!
Shi Wanli frowned and nodded immediately: You lead the way with all speed, I can keep up.
good!The five people suddenly accelerated and quickly passed through the fog.
After a moment, according to the instructions of the compass, they gradually heard the sound of water. Not long after, through the rich fog, the outline of a village appeared on the other side of the river.
Shi Wanli and others immediately understood that this was where Senior Sister Qiao was.
Mulberry!
They immediately fled to the village without any hesitation.
But I soon discovered that the situation in this village was completely reversed from Zi Village. No matter how close they approached, they could not enter the village.
After a while of trying, the five had to stop.
This won't work.Shi Wanli said in a deep voice, he had to think of other solutions.
Zhang Jing's eyes flashed: Try the magic!
********************
Kuwamura.
There were countless houses falling from far and near, and the crackling sounds of the ignition of the beams of the spiritual fire burning out from time to time.
The whole village was full of traces of magic, with broken walls and broken walls, corpses everywhere, human skin, bones and blood scattered. However, due to the efforts of the village chief of Sang Village, the main hall used to pay tribute to the hall and Pei Ling in the hall were unscathed.
A big battle is almost over.
Qiao Ciguang was covered in blood, and there were blood stains at the corners of his mouth. He half knelt on the ground, and the flower branches could not maintain the style of the flying sword and inserted them diagonally on the ground not far in front of her.
The remaining villagers stood between the damaged walls of the houses and courtyards, their eyes strange and eager, and looked at Qiao Ciguang, as if the famined people saw the food they were thinking about day and night, and their greed was beyond words.
Several feet away, the village chief of Sangcun was neat and intact, standing with his sleeves together.
Now I am obediently hosting my son, and I will be a member of my Sang Village from now on. I will live forever and live forever. Isn’t that a good thing I have always dreamed of... The village chief’s lips were twitching, full of bewitching words, and one by one came to Qiao Ciguang’s ears.
He is now sure to win, and everything is under control!
The female cultivator of this human race is indeed very strong, but after all, her cultivation is too low and she is not his opponent, so she cannot stop his plan.
Next, regardless of whether the other party agrees or not, today’s church must be completed!
Hearing this, Qiao Ciguang smiled coldly and stood up from the ground with all his strength.
I am indeed no match for you, the evil demon. Even if all the monks on the island combined this time, they can't beat you. But what about the heavenly tribulation?She said in a cold voice, and before the village chief could react, she quickly took out a pill and swallowed it, and her breath suddenly surged.
In an instant, Qiao Ciguang's cultivation level rose step by step. The next moment, countless black clouds suddenly surged out of the already sinister sky!
Seeing this scene, the village chief's face suddenly changed.
Pei Ling and the eight female cultivators of the furnace and cauldron were also shocked.
This is the breath of the catastrophe cloud!
Qiao Ciguang, I want to condense the baby on the spot!
Looking at the more and more disasters in the air, Qiao Ciguang smiled coldly. Her cultivation had already reached the peak of the elixir and could condense the baby at any time.
However, the Nascent Soul is divided into two major levels: Immortal and Ordinary.
Fanying is an ordinary breakthrough, and it is difficult to reach the great road since then, and there is no hope of longevity. The difficulty of breakthrough is also the simplest, without any big changes.
The immortal infant has a trial of heavenly tribulation. Although it is difficult to overcome the heavenly tribulation, as long as the trial passes, the path of Tao will be broader and you will see a different scenery from then on.
With her current foundation, as long as she is Ningying, she will definitely start with the immortal baby!
But there are also differences between fairy babies.
In order to condense the best fairy baby, she has been suppressing her cultivation and has not yet entered the Nascent Soul.
But at present, the strong enemy is in front of him, whether it is for the teachings of eliminating demons and defending the way he received since childhood, or for the lives of himself and his junior sisters, he can only gain the hope of breaking the deadlock with the power of the heavenly tribulation!
Therefore, Qiao Ciguang didn't care about the quality of the Nascent Soul at the moment, and directly Ningying without hesitation to lead the heavenly disaster to the point of falling.
There are many rules in this place, and it seems that if you are not careful, you will be cursed.
Then she wants to see what rules are there to curse the heavenly tribulation?
This should be my external disaster... Qiao Ciguang sighed in his heart, but there was no regret in his eyes.
The sky is powerful and thunderous.
And now she is seriously injured and her magic power has been exhausted, and there is almost no possibility of surviving the heavenly tribulation.
But it doesn't matter. What she wants is to borrow the power of the heavenly tribulation and die together with this whole Sang!
La the inheritance left by the taboo of Yousu Tomb, let’s go with you!
At this moment, the village chief of Sang Village frowned. This human female cultivator was looking for death!
Of course, it doesn’t matter if the other party dies, but if he dies through the tribulation, his corpse will definitely be gone and his spirit and body will be destroyed.
The other party is a sacrifice, which is the key to his son's battle for the destiny of the young master.
Before celebrating, at least the other party's body must be left behind.
Thinking of this, the village chief suddenly laughed strangely: Very good!You female cultivator, dare to think, dare to do, dare to fight and kill, even your own life is spared... It's a pity that Xia Clock cannot speak to you, you don't know how powerful our former master is!And the master's means to stay, how magical!
If you are lucky today, I will give you a lucky deed.
As he said that, the village chief turned his head and bewitched at the eight furnaces sitting in the seat below the main hall: You and the master are about to complete the ceremony with the mistress, and they are playing the throne to cheer up.
As he spoke, he thought and took out eight musical instruments, including the piano, zither, robe and flute, and handed them to the eight furnaces and cauldrons.
The eight furnaces and cauldrons did not have any doubts or delays, and immediately did as they did.