Demons Are Rampant, And I, Who Am Invincible In This World, Go Down The Mountain To Save The World.

The sky above the mountain south of the city.

The morning sun was bright, covering the sky like broken gold, dyeing the white clouds into a light golden color. A sudden stream of light passed through it, splitting the light golden white clouds in half, and then quickly swept towards Chengnan Mountain.

That was a bronze sword!

Wang Jin sat cross-legged on the sword. This bronze sword was obviously not the same as the black stone sword. It looked more primitive and ancient, and there was no sword pattern. The sword was imprinted with mysterious lines, but it was covered by the patina and only a faint trace could be seen. Its outline resembles a splendid mountain and river, and its shape looks very similar to the talisman sword that Wang Jin used at that time. In other words, the talisman sword was 'kneaded' based on this bronze mountain and river sword.

This is one of Wang Jin's magical weapons. Many of the magical weapons he has refined over the years are no longer with him. The bronze Mountain and River Sword is one of the few that remains. At this time, the bronze Mountain and River Sword is trembling gently and making a crisp sword sound, which seems to be a warning to Wang Jin. Jin's summons made me happy.

Wang Jin smiled and touched the blade of the bronze mountain and river sword.

"A monster opens a shop?" Mei Niang sat next to her, holding her chin in her hands and looking at the business card in Wang Jin's hand.

"It's not a shop. It should be called a company now. It's quite interesting for monsters to open a business. In the past, it was like monsters in the mountains opening black shops and eating passing merchants and bard students." Wang Jin shook his head, "Now it seems that it is Pretty formal.”

As he spoke, the bronze mountain and river sword was already carrying the two of them to the forest.

Wang Jin took Mei Niang down lightly, and then snapped his fingers to take away the bronze mountain and river sword. Unexpectedly, the bronze mountain and river sword whined and trembled, flew around Wang Jin, rubbed against his arm, and seemed to be whispering silently. To express 'don't want to go back'.

"You finally came out for air, so please stay a little longer."

Seeing this, Wang Jin smiled, confiscated the bronze mountain and river sword, and let it float beside him.

"The last time you appeared was more than 200 years ago." Wang Jin gently stroked the sword and murmured softly.

At that time, it happened to be the time when he went to Bailian Village. On that time... the Bronze Mountain River Sword drank a lot of the blood of land gods.

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Wang Jin arrived at the orange grove with ease and set up a blindfold.

He lowered his head and found an obvious footprint among the weeds and soil, which had obviously been left not long ago.

"Looking at the footprints, it's a man." Wang Jin said softly.

The footprints only stopped at the edge of the concealment, unable to break through to the inside. It seemed that the intruder had returned without success.

Wang Jin smiled, didn't care, and walked towards the inside of the blindfold.

Unlike Lin Pingsheng, who was blocked by blindness, as soon as Wang Jin walked in, it was like penetrating the water curtain membrane, and the surrounding scene immediately changed drastically, and at the same time, the hot breath hit his face.

The original green forest disappeared and was replaced by five imps surrounding a huge flame furnace, throwing corpses one after another into it. This scene was like the imps burning corpses in the eighteenth level of hell!

"Huh?" Wang Jin was suddenly startled, and saw that the little fox had overcome his fear and was helping to help, carrying the corpses and throwing them into the stove with a hesitation.

She seemed to have blended in very well. She was no longer afraid of the little ghosts and corpses on the ground. Instead, she was very focused on the moving work.

Suddenly, her ears perked up and she realized that someone was using a cover-up trick.

Turning around and looking,

"!!!"

A terrifying zombie body is right in front of you!

The little fox was so frightened that her fur was all over her body, and even her furry tail was raised. But when she took a closer look, she realized... the zombie was actually dead!

Then, she saw Wang Jin throwing the body out.

"benefactor."

The little fox's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly threw the corpse in his hand, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeves, and ran over with his petite body.

"Someone... come here, that person is..."

She raised her head and looked at Wang Jin, who was much taller than her. She waved her little hands and gestured with something. At the end, with a 'pop', her face turned into another person, it was Lin Pingsheng!

The body of a child with the face of an old man looks funny and funny no matter how you look at it.

"Pfft." Mei Niang laughed so hard that she finally stopped laughing, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and praised, "This little fox has its own talent, and after being inspired by the little husband, it became even smarter. Even the art of transformation can be used so skillfully.”

That's right, the little fox used the magic of transformation just now!

"It's better this way. By learning the art of transformation, her condition will become more stable and it won't be easy for her fox body and human body to toss back and forth." Wang Jin smiled, pinched the little fox's face, "I understand."

The little fox and the chicken nodded like they were pecking at rice, looking cute.

"You did very well."

Wang Jin said, flipping his wrist and taking out a hundred buns like magic, looking at the little fox with a smile, "Would you like to eat?"

The little fox sniffed it, smelled the fragrance, his eyes widened, and he nodded immediately.

Wang Jin handed the bun over and patted the little fox on the head with a smile.

Three times.

After the photo was taken, a light appeared on the little fox's head.

The little fox was oblivious and buried her head in eating the buns. Little did she know... Wang Jin's actions just now helped her to better open up her spiritual wisdom.

The transformation technique she just used was actually taught by Wang Jin in a similar way.

Enlightenment happens inadvertently.

At this time, the five little devils also ran over, trying to get the buns from Wang Jin.

"You ghosts still eat it." Wang Jin laughed and scolded.

He said this, but he was not stingy and threw the buns over as well. In fact, he bought so many buns just to share them with the little foxes and imps... You can't just let people work without paying them 'wages', right? Wang Jin is not a black-hearted capitalist yet.

Wang Jin casually grabbed a branch, broke it, and used his fingertips as a pen to write something on it.

As he carved, the branch actually changed, evolving from a slender posture into a boxy token!

And on the front of the token, the word "王" is written impressively!

Mei Niang sat on the tree, her fair and round calves swaying, and she looked at Wang Jin depicted under the tree with a smile...

Suddenly, Wang Jin stopped moving his hands and looked up into the distance, as if he sensed something.

"Someone is coming."

"That little potato."

"more than……"

At this moment, the sky was completely bright, and two figures appeared out of thin air in the woods in the distance.

They seemed to teleport here, extremely fast.

One of them was dressed in white clothes, with white hair shawl, looking like a fairy, while the other one was carried in his hand.

The blank paper...has arrived!

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