I’m Really Not A Master Cultivator

Chapter 547 These are all spirit treasures!

The three generations of Devil Emperor said unceremoniously.

"I really didn't mean to come here this time!"

Hearing this, Emperor Ming gave a wry smile, looked at the three generations of Devil Emperor, and then said: "I have come to visit Master Mo sincerely!"

At the same time, he looked around and felt the town more extraordinary.

After Mo Fan's repairs, the entire town is now full of strong laws.

Like a forbidden place!

Extraordinary!

Not far away, a group of villagers came over and it seemed that they had harvested crops.

An endless stream.

Some of these villagers were carrying wooden plows and some carrying hoes, and came towards this side.

"Thanks to these props given by Lord Mo!"

The villager walking in the front said with a smile, with a smile on his face.

Looking at these villagers, especially the weapons in their hands, Emperor Ming's eyes almost stared out.

His mind was trembling non-stop.

Lingbao!

These are Lingbao!

Every Lingbao is extremely good!

These are all made by senior himself?

hiss!

At this moment, Mingdi's mind was trembling.

He suddenly wanted to be one of these villagers!

These villagers didn't even know that they were holding Lingbao.

Think about it again, these villagers have a spiritual treasure, all of which are given by seniors!

What does this show?

This shows that these spirit treasures are just ordinary items in the eyes of seniors!

"Three generations of Devil Emperor, I was really wrong! Please let me visit senior!"

Emperor Ming gave a wry smile, looked at the three generations of Devil Emperor, and said.

"Really wrong?" The three generations of Devil Emperor heard this, looked at Emperor Ming, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and immediately said: "Fine! My master wants to make the six realms peaceful! You are from The Netherworld. Big guy..."

"I will definitely not start a war!"

Emperor Ming said respectfully, in fact, when Daoist died, he changed this unrealistic idea.

Unify the Six Realms?

With such an expert sitting in the mortal world, how to be unified?

Isn't this a joke?

"Then you come with me! Perhaps, my master has been waiting for you for a long time!" The three generations of Devil Emperor glanced at Mingdi and said lightly.

"Senior has been waiting for me for a long time?" Hearing this, Emperor Ming couldn't help taking a breath of air, his face filled with shock.

"Mosquito Daoist died in the hands of the master, and then you appeared!"

"With my master’s budgeting ability, don’t you know that you will be here? Also, a few days ago, Master came to Xiufan Town early in the morning to help these villagers repair the arch bridge and so on! But today, Master Did not go out! Obviously waiting for you!"

"If you were ignorant and didn't know how to repent just now, maybe you are now completely destroyed!"

The three generations of Devil Emperor looked at Emperor Ming and said slowly.

hiss!

Hearing this, Emperor Ming's scalp was numb, and he was fortunate that he did not make any brain-dead behavior, otherwise, as the three generations of Devil Emperors said, he would be completely destroyed at this moment!

so far so good!

"this way please!"

The three generations of Devil Emperor looked at Emperor Ming and said slowly.

"Okay!" Emperor Ming nodded, and followed behind the three generations of Devil Emperors. When he left, he did not forget what he said to the Twelve Demon Generals: "You stay here well, don't do anything to these villagers, and, if so, What kind of cultivator or Demonic Beasts are here to disrupt, no matter how bad they are!"

"Yes!"

The twelve demon generals said in unison, their faces solemn.

The Emperor Underworld followed behind the three generations of Devil Emperors.

He was very nervous.

"Devil Emperor, do you think senior will kill me?"

Thinking of something, Emperor Underworld looked at the three generations of Devil Emperors, and his voice trembled.

"What do you think? If my master wants to kill you, it's just a matter of flicking my fingers!"

"Is it necessary to spend so much trouble?"

The three generations of Devil Emperor glanced at Emperor Ming, couldn't help rolling his eyes, and said faintly.

"Yes, too!" Hearing this, Emperor Ming smiled awkwardly and nodded, still very nervous.

In the other courtyard.

Many people came today, all villagers.

These villagers looked at Mo Fan gratefully.

"Master Mo, this is the biggest fish I caught today! Don't refuse! We are all embarrassed for helping us so much!" Old Zhang smiled and handed the fish to Mo Fan.

"Haha! Lao Zhang, you are too polite!"

Mo Fan said with a smile.

Everyone has said so, I refuse to be embarrassed!

"Long Er!" Mo Fan called Long Er.

"Come on, Big Brother!" Long Er directly grabbed the big fish with his bare hands without any difficulty.

"Master Mo, you Little Sister is born with great strength!"

Lao Zhang sighed.

"Long Er's strength is indeed great!" Mo Fan smiled slightly. Now, Long Er's body is a real dragon, and his strength is naturally much greater.

There was a little boy standing beside Lao Zhang. The little boy was holding an iron sword and was practicing the sword.

"Lao Zhang, who is this?" Mo Fan asked curiously.

"Master Mo, this is my grandson!"

Lao Zhang said with a smile.

"Lao Zhang, do you have a grandson?" Mo Fan was stunned and looked at Lao Zhang in amazement. It was the first time he knew that the latter had a grandson!

"Yeah! I had it! I didn't tell you before! My grandson likes to practice swords!"

Lao Zhang Didn’t know whether to laugh or cry and said, he took away his grandson’s sword, and said, “Little kids, don’t play with real swords! What if you hurt someone?”

"Yes! But, you can play with wooden swords!"

Mo Fan smiled and said, thinking of something, he walked towards the other courtyard, picked up a piece of wood, and then directly shaved it up. Soon, there was an extra wooden sword in his hand.

"Come!"

Mo Fan handed the wooden sword to the little boy.

"Thank you Big Brother!" Lao Zhang said to the little boy.

The little boy wielded the wooden sword, looking very excited and agitated. He looked at Mo Fan and grinned: "Thank you Big Brother! Big Brother, when I grow up, I will protect you! I use this wooden sword to kill demons and demons. !"

"good!"

Mo Fan looked at the little boy and said with a smile.

These villagers were extremely enthusiastic about Mo Fan. They talked a lot with Mo Fan and brought a lot of things, including dried plums, fish, and some other life supplies.

at this time.

The three generations of Devil Emperor led Mingdi slowly towards this side.

While advancing, Emperor Ming sighed that the place where senior lived was extremely extraordinary.

"The Spiritual Qi here is so strong!"

He exclaimed, and his mind trembled.

"My master used to be a mortal, and later he became an immortal!" At this time, the three generations of Devil Emperor around him glanced at Mingdi and said slowly: "My master is very low-key, no, it should be said that it is very low-key!"

At this moment, in front, one old and one young came to this side.

The little boy was holding a wooden sword in his hand, waving it non-stop, the sound of swords rang out in the void, resounding across the world.

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