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

Where did the people of a thousand years

ago? Where did the people of 2,000 years ago,

go? Where did the people of 3,000 years ago, and where did they go?

Once all kinds of thoughts were born, the people of the entire Yancheng fell into a great panic.

The originally solemn ancestral hall also became eerie and terrifying in an instant, like a fierce beast with open fangs, waiting for the time to come, it would devour the entire people of the Banquet City.

After devouring it all, what about

it? Then, will a new batch of people be sent in?

Leave them some things for cultivation, and then watch them multiply from generation to generation, and when the population is large enough, finally with a "whoosh" and put them all in their stomachs.

Fear

! Huge and boundless fear!

Someone was so frightened that they fainted on the spot.

"Almighty, prophet, save us! save us!" Some

people knelt down again, and kept kowtowing to Li Mingxin for help.

It is only possible that there will be a once-in-a-millennium foundation building power, and most likely, it will be their turning point!

More people knelt down in front of Li Mingxin.

In the past, this kind of vigorous and vigorous kneeling scene in the whole city was still aimed at the thousand-year-old ancestral hall in the city.

And these two times in a row, they were all aimed at Li Mingxin.

Generation after generation, the uneasiness that had accumulated in the hearts of Yancheng people finally broke out completely at this moment, and Li Mingxin became their only life-saving straw.

Li Mingxin's sword stood above the thousand-year-old ancestral hall, like a god.

[Save?

] [I can't talk about it!] [

If I want to save myself, I will save these people by the way, and save merit. Li

Mingxin made up his mind, and Edgeworth began to wander above this banquet city, carefully observing the terrain of this banquet city, or those formations hidden in the shadows.

The eyes of the whole city seemed to be glued to Li Mingxin's body, and they followed Li Mingxin closely.

Li Mingxin went east.

Although they couldn't keep up with their speed, their eyes brushed the ground and they all followed.

Li Mingxin turned back to the west.

"Wow".

Everyone's eyes shifted closely.

Li Mingxin went north.

"Wow".

Everyone's eyes turned in the direction again.

Li Mingxin went south.

"Wow" again.

Everyone's eyes are naturally inseparable.

For two hours, Li Mingxin was experiencing this feeling of being in the spotlight.

Li Mingxin's toes were too tired to pick anymore.

She was flying and flying in the air, and it wasn't for nothing.

Moonlight fell from the sky.

She was in mid-air, looking over from a special angle, and just happened to see a few large characters reflecting on the old plaque at the entrance of the ancestral hall.

Those few big characters are impressively-a reincarnation of a thousand years, and the new person replaces the old

![As expected, it was really good!]

Li Ming's heart shook violently.

Although he had already guessed a seven, seven, eight, or eight, but once it was confirmed, his heart sank suddenly, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of imminent urgency

! There was not much time left for Yancheng!

Because nine hundred and ninety-six years had passed since the oldest ancient scroll.

There are still four years to go.

This city full of banquets, with a population of more than 100,000, is like a strong animal, swallowed into the stomach by the people behind the scenes.

Li Mingxin didn't hide it, and shared his latest discoveries with the people in Yancheng City.

"Oops! Oops!" When

someone looked at those ten words, what is a thousand years of reincarnation, they wept and screamed on the spot, as if they had been sentenced to death, and as if they had been hit by a big stone.

"Ancestor save me, Ancestor, save me!" The

people of the entire banquet city wailed in pain again, and kowtowed to Li Mingxin with great sincerity.

Li Mingxin's heart, after experiencing several killings, is not so soft.

If it were the rest of the zealous monks, they would not have softened their hearts on the spot, and they would have made some impassioned promises.

Li Mingxin is not, Li Mingxin has seen too much life and death.

She still thinks that way.

Self-help is always the first, by the way, save these strangers, save some merits, and cater to the thoughts of the Heavenly Dao.

In fact, in Li Mingxin's view, the way of heaven is both merciful and ruthless, and he looks at the salient beings below.

With this attitude of watching coldly and letting things develop, how similar is the way of heaven to the people behind the scenes of this banquet city.

It's just that the Heavenly Dao looks at it coldly, and it is hundreds of thousands of years, millions of years, until the destruction of a small world.

And the people behind this banquet city take the initiative to harvest once every thousand years.

Therefore, Tiandao is still more lazy, more undemanding, and more open-minded than the people behind the scenes.

The people of Yancheng couldn't help but kowtow to Li Mingxin, who had the sword in the air.

At this moment, Li Mingxin seems to have become the way of heaven and the embodiment of it.

He came in a special incarnation to save them from danger.

And Li Mingxin, who broke in by mistake, where did she think about the way of heaven, she had no intention of coming here, at most, it was just because of a sentence, there is a providence in the dark.

[Black Magic Sword, if you bring me here for refuge, you should be able to take me out, yes or no?]

Behind him was a bright moon, Li Mingxin was silent in the sky, moving his heart and communicating with the Black Magic Sword.

The Black Demon Sword was raised in Li Mingxin's dantian, and he trembled slightly, indicating a response.

At the beginning, there was such a big commotion in the weapons shop, if it hadn't escaped quickly and escaped to another space, maybe it would have been robbed by the Divine Monk.

In the demon cultivator, there are also god monks.

The transformation period of demon cultivation, but the black magic sword, coveting.

Lu Qiankun was six people, quietly listening to Li Mingxin's heart.

This Li Mingxin is really getting more and more amazing!

Decent faction came out, but he first got the ghost cultivation to the treasure yin and the underworld, and then the demon cultivation to the treasure black magic sword.

The clear mind technique is also quite decent, but it is related to the treasure of the evil demon, I really don't know, next time, this Li Mingxin, what evil monster can he have a relationship with.

If it weren't for the six of them, who understood Li Mingxin's various things, and watched Li Mingxin's growth all the way, if they were to be seen by others, this Li Mingxin would be what it is, a proper villain and big devil character.

Tsk!

Character design?

This is a word that Li Mingxin learned, and they can actually use it freely.

Li Ming received the affirmative reply from the Black Magic Sword, and he was relieved.

If you walk through space now and fall into the hands of the Avatar monks outside, it will be very difficult.

The Xuangui Ancestor has already gone to the Fengling Realm, and life and death are still unknown, but there is no Xuangui Ancestor who has rushed to support her.

If you don't leave now, you will be a turtle in the urn of the people behind the scenes.

[Lao Hei, you said that the people behind the scenes, but they found us?]

Li Mingxin asked Yin Netherworld.

Because of the Black Magic Sword, the Netherworld Banner no longer wanted to recognize the rustic name "Old Black", so it took the initiative to change its name to "Lord Oniba".

also said that if Li Mingxin didn't change his name and call it Lord Ghost, it would not be silent.

So Li Mingxin changed his words, and asked in his heart: "Little Hatata, do you think we should join forces to break out and kill the person behind this?"