Fantasy: Heavenly Dao Revolves Around Me

In the barren mountains covered by shallow snow, an exquisite chariot speeds past with a low hum.

This place has long been far away from the territory of Yunze country.

Compared with the previous trip, the specification of the chariot that Fang Mingjing and others took this time was much lower-key.

Although the appearance is still exquisite, it doesn't have much momentum, and the two Demonic Beasts pulling at the front are just ordinary return to the void. Although it is not too bad, it is not very eye-catching in this land where there are many powerful countries and great Sect factions. of.

And the reason for being so low-key...

"I don't know if someone will be fooled?"

Looking outside, the little Shengzi spoke with a somewhat expectant tone.

He seemed to have some kind of weird idea.

Well, to be frank, he just wants to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and go fishing to enforce the law-if the low-key is not for doing this kind of thing, then it is meaningless.

Gu Shiyun looked at him amusedly.

This kid will always be particularly energetic in some inexplicable aspects.

It's just that it may not be easy to meet his expectations this time.

Although The Weak are Prey to the Strong is indeed an unchanging truth on the Zhongruo Continent, but the kind of practitioners who are strong people blocking the way and doing thieves are extremely rare, firstly because it is not worth it, and secondly because It is easy to overturn - after all, most of the practitioners have a long life span, and it is not uncommon for some 010s who are too idle to like to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers like Fang Mingjing.

Therefore, things like The Weak are Prey to the Strong and The Weak are Prey to the Strong mostly happen when the doer knows the target well.

"How about we hang something outside the car? Like Jiuqu Soul Melting Pill or something?"

Little Shengzi suddenly started to come up with bad ideas.

The beautiful woman's smile didn't change when she heard the words, and after feeding him a sip of tea, she said softly: "That's too obvious, anyone who sees it will realize it's a trap.

"That's right."

Fang Mingjing muttered.

But what he doesn't know is that even if they clearly realize that this is a trap, there should be many practitioners who want to take the risk.

After all, as an eighth-grade Medicine Pill, the value of Jiuqu Soul Melting Pill is too precious. After taking it, the cultivator will sink into an incomparably wonderful dream, although some people will be addicted to the dream and don't want to wake up Facing the real risk, but if he wakes up, the soul will get extremely huge benefits.

This kind of Medicine Pill can be effective even if it is taken by a strong person in the Profound Realm.

Fang Mingjing had also taken a few pills before, but he woke up very simply—after all, no matter how wonderful a dream is, it can only match his reality at best, and sometimes it is even worse, so he has no addiction at all. reason.

However, I heard that Luo Elder of Sacred Land was researching the Nightmare version of the Nine Tune Soul Melting Pill, that might be more interesting.

DINE...

I am bored.

Fang Mingjing softly laid down on Liu Shimei's legs next to him, that unusually cute little face was full of slackness,

"Jing'er can't bear to stay... It's a pity that it's late, otherwise it would be good to find a town to relax." Liu Shimei gently touched his small face.

"Yeah."

The Empress Dowager's fingers are very smooth and tender, so Fang Mingjing likes to be touched like this.

Suddenly, as if he felt something, he sat up all of a sudden.

"It seems to be very lively in front."

"It doesn't seem like a good thing.

Gu Shiyun also felt it.

There was a dry and hot breath coming from the distance in front of him. When he looked up, he saw a big red fire burning there.

The sound of crying could be heard vaguely.

Fang Mingjing was a little surprised, but like Gu Shiyun, he didn't say anything, just quietly waiting for the chariot to approach there.

I saw that the location where the fire started was a small village.

Cries came from inside.

"Let him go!!"

"Please, please, because people... let my child go!!"

"You bastards!!"

"Daddy will not let you go even if he is a ghost!!"

OF!!!

A sudden gust of wind ignited the fire in the village.

Amid the throbbing and wailing, the presence of a few practitioners (aeaf) in white gowns was very conspicuous.

They kept swinging butcher knives in the sea of ​​flames.

Blood splashed wildly, and corpses continued to fall into the sea of ​​flames, but the clothes of these cultivators did not add a trace of blood stains.

Facing the begging and begging for mercy of a group of villagers, they all had no expression on their faces, and most of them only showed a bit of sarcasm in their eyes.

"Your children can join our Chiyue Sect because of their blessings in their previous lives... A bunch of bastards, I really think we are discussing with you."

"It just so happens that Senior Sister Jianmu needs the help of Xue Fiend in her cultivation recently, so the existence of you gang of wild folk in the mountain village can be regarded as making the best use of it.

When several cultivators continued to commit crimes, a beautiful and innocent woman was watching this scene with a smile. There was a small bloody drawer in her open white palm. When the surrounding villagers died, Bloody light continuously flowed from their corpses into the drawer.

There were several male disciples watching her in awe and greed.

On the side, more than a dozen children were tied up with black ropes and couldn't move. They could only watch helplessly as their parents and elders fell to the butcher's knives of those cultivators.

Their cries of despair and fear in the sea of ​​flames actually made the pure-looking female nun laugh even more happily.

Suddenly, she noticed the chariot flying by in the distance, and her beautiful face froze at first, but when she realized that the chariot was only pulled by two Demonic Beasts from the Void Realm, the expression on her face changed again. Relax quickly.

"Senior Sister Jianmu?"

Another disciple nearby looked at her tentatively.

"Be careful, don't offend the other party until you are not sure about the depth of the other party."

Jianmu Duanya's voice was very clear, and facing the arrival of the chariot, the few Chi Yuezong disciples who kept waving butcher knives were also very cautious. Thick Spirit Power.

"I don't know which Sect friend is coming from the front?"

Jianmu Duanya stood up, and she spoke to the chariot with a smile on her face. She looked really beautiful, "Here is my Chiyue Sect. I heard that there were villains and robbers who built a cottage, so I sent my disciples to go down the mountain to clean it up. Friends in the chariot please take a detour to make it easier."

"You mean Chi Yuezong?"

A charming and majestic female voice came out from the chariot, and what she said made Jianmu Duanya and the others look slightly stiff: "How did the Ai family hear that the disciples of the Chiyue Sect always wear red moonlights when they go out?" Patterned gown?"

The smile on Jianmu Duanya's face faded.

She looked at the exquisite luan car in front of her, as if she wanted to see clearly the depth of the people in the car, but no matter how she looked at it, it was ordinary.

"It is said that many friends have many paths, so you can meddle in your own business"

She narrowed her eyes and gradually revealed a fierce look:

"It's possible to die!"

"Ah? Really, I don't believe it!"