After listening to my voice, the entire sect was saved.

The powerful face of the god is completely hidden in a divine light, and even the Yuanying monk cannot peek into his true face.

The group of infant monks below trembled.

Immediately after, they couldn't even shake.

Because they were instantly imprisoned, unable to move at all.

The eldest lady and her party were saved.

"Dad!" the eldest lady shouted excitedly with tears, and the next moment she was about to throw herself into her father's arms, coquettishly begging for comfort.

Sect Master Yin smiled dotingly, and put the eldest lady who was delaying the business into his sleeve.

And seeing that the immortal was quiet and unharmed, Sect Master Yin and the two god-transforming cultivators all smiled with relief.

With a movement of the Avatar Monk's fingers, the Yuanying Monks in the city were like wood carvings, and they all rose straight into the air.

There are a few Yuanying monks who are deeply hidden, either in their own caves, or in the forbidden places deep underground.

But the divine consciousness of the gods and powers, like substance, knocked on the barrier they had set up.

Those who know each other have removed the ban and come out of the hole by themselves.

Those who don't know each other are made half-dead, hanging their heads and slanting in the air.

"Where is the Foundry Master?" Sect Master Yin looked at the owner of the weapons shop.

The owner of the weapon shop was originally secretive and couldn't see his true face.

But at this moment, all the means of concealment on him were removed.

Everyone looked up.

I found that the shopkeeper was actually a green-faced demon with a frog's head!

Above the neck, there was a frog face, and below the neck, it was no different from a normal person.

Everyone was taken aback, but they didn't expect that the most famous blacksmith shop owner was actually half human and half demon.

"Are you the master who forged the best spirit treasure?" Sect Master Yin's words were actually a little respectful, and he didn't show any disdain because of the other party's appearance.

"Quack!" the

shopkeeper let out a frog croaking in a hurry.

Sect Master Yin took a closer look at the demon's palm and found that the demon's palm was white and delicate, not like the hand of a refining master.

But the demon's arm is extremely strong.

A god-turning ancestor, facing the demon head, stretched out his hand to grasp the void, and directly grabbed out a vivid picture.

In those vivid pictures, there is really a scene of the demon holding a sledgehammer and forging a magic sword.

The crowd was already shocked by this scene.

The power of the god is so powerful that he can search for past memories directly from the sea of human knowledge!

If he has such ability, what secrets and lies are there to tell.

As long as the Avatar monk reaches out and grabs it, he can grab a person, everything in the past, and all of them.

Hao Xuanzong took away the baby-faced demon, and then they grabbed the picture of Li Mingxin.

In the early stage of foundation building at the age of fourteen, the four major sects in the Central Plains Cultivation Realm were not too outstanding.

However, the scene when she stepped on the Flying Demon Sword made the Sect Master of Haoxuan Sect raise the corners of his lips.

If it can't be used by Hao Xuanzong, it is not impossible to destroy it.

So, in black and white, the pursuit instructions about Li Mingxin fell like snowflakes in all directions.

Who is Li Mingxin?

Many people don't know.

I only know one braid, but it is black and long, which is very eye-catching.

And on the pursuit warrant, it is specifically marked that as long as the one is alive, the dead one is not wanted.

For a while, Li Mingxin became a celebrity again, and he was also a celebrity in the entire southern cultivation world.

Li Mingxin also inadvertently saw a portrait of her pursuit on a rotten wooden stake in an extremely remote rural place.

[Tsk, it's so valuable

!] [A hundred high-grade spirit stones, in the early stage of foundation building, are comparable to the asking price of a monk in the Jindan period!]

So she took a knife in her hand and cut off her long hair that was mopping the floor, only letting the black hair just over her shoulders, and then braided a few playful braids.

"That doesn't seem to be enough.

Li Mingxin took a self-portrait with the water and pinched his tender cheeks.

Immediately, she took a few more bites of the jerky, refining the spiritual power contained in it, and then made her cheeks a little sharper and longer, then made her shoulders a little wider, and then made her back a little thicker, and made her legs a little stronger.

In this way, Li Mingxin is not like Li Mingxin, but like a fit, physically cultivated Li Mingxin.

The raised Li Mingxin can't be said to be ugly, and naturally has a healthy and powerful beauty.

And walking in the mountains and hunting many demon beasts, Li Mingxin deliberately swayed under the sun.

In less than half a month, Li Mingxin was already tanned, with a strong muscle.

[Roar!]

Li Mingxin couldn't help but admire himself.

[My oily black tendon meat, if I don't go to the bodybuilding competition, it's a pity!]

is the so-called eighteen changes of the female college.

Lu Qiankun, Zao Wou-Ki and others haven't seen Li Mingxin for a long time, and they don't know what Li Mingxin looks like now.

But thinking of Li Mingxin, who was dressed in black and shiny tendons, showed his white teeth, showed the bulging muscles on his arms, and stood in front of them with a happy face...

Uh....

Simon Youshui shook his head, it was hard to accept.

And Nangong Youmu is even more resistant, thinking of what might happen in the future with such Li Mingxin...

Why

does God play such a trick on you!

Do a full set of tricks.

Li Mingxin's eyes were quick and smart, wearing a leopard-print animal skin skirt, a pair of sturdy deerskin boots on his feet, and a bow and arrow behind his back, like a female hunter from the deep mountains.

And with Li Mingxin's powerful skin, at first glance, he is the best huntress of a certain tribe in the mountains.

Li Mingxin wandered around the market, in order not to show his stuffing, he deliberately shut up and did not speak, and only used the fresh spiritual grass picked in the mountains to trade with the local people.

She was like a savage, she didn't speak, she only gestured.

The deal was right, and she nodded.

The transaction was not suitable, so she just chattered a few words, shook her head and left.

Li Mingxin pretended to be a huntress and played a very good role.

[Haha, I, Li Mingxin, also have the potential to become a movie queen!] Li Mingxin

was smug in his heart, from this end of the market to the other end of the market, the transaction was very smooth.

And at this moment, a slippery voice suddenly sounded from her.

"Yo, where did the handsome little lady come from! I like it! I like it, I want it, I want it! It's decided! Come on, go into the house with the master!" The

voice owner rubbed his hands like flies, his heart was pounding, and he opened his mouth salivating.

Li Mingxin felt a chill in his heart, squinted, turned around, pulled out his arrow, took a bow, and the next moment he was about to release the arrow and shoot people.

It's really strange everywhere!

In this remote place, she has also observed that women are beautiful in thin white.

Like Li Mingxin's current image, it basically has nothing to do with beauty.

But, each flower into its own eye.

Li Mingxin, who is so unusual, was remembered by a rich man with a unique aesthetic.