Predecessors all over the world

Low-level monsters are not enough to move Yin Miaomiao. But don’t do anything because she is small in kind. She walks around and cleanses up when she sees it, but it’s just that it’s too late before and basically cannot see living people.

This is the first time I have discovered such a large-scale survivor.

Instead of leaving immediately, she stopped and asked them: "Where are you from?"

Lu Fan and others knelt down as early as when they saw her and heard this, "The villain is from Lu. Because there are such human-eating monsters everywhere in my hometown, I fled with my family." After pausing,

He said respectfully, "Thank you for your help in your life. Great kindness and virtue are beyond repaid. The villain will offer you the tablet of immortality in the future, and pray that you will ascend to the Great Way of immortality as soon as possible."

He is really good at speaking, and it seems that he is a person who knows the existence of monks. Yin Miaomiao thought and asked: "Where are you going?"

"I heard that Anguo on the other side of the river does not have such a monster. The villain wants to go there to see it." Lu Fan knocked his head against the back of his hand, and Yu Guang could only glimpse a piece of white clothes.

Yin Miaomiao nodded. Anguo is a small mortal country east of Jinyang River. It is still under the control of Dao Xiu. Of course, there are no monsters, but Jinyang River is a big river for monks, let alone mortals.

The difficulty of a mortal crossing the river is probably equivalent to going to sea, which is extremely risky.

Moreover, here is very far from Jinyang River. I don’t know how many dangers will be there along the way. How many days can these elderly, weak, sick and disabled people last? She thought about it and said with a smile: “The road to Anguo is far away, so you may not be able to get there.”

Seeing that she was so easy to talk to, Lu Fan would not miss the opportunity: "Please help me with some help."

"It won't take long to finish these monsters, and you just need to persevere until that day." She said.

Lu Fan was not willing to give up and said, "Please give a clear understanding from the master. We are not only ordinary people, but we are really willing but not able to do it. In just half a month, hundreds of people have died. Please show your compassion.

, save us.”

"Save us."

"Please."

"I kowtowed to you."

The survivor agreed and cried.

Yin Miaomiao pondered in her heart. As the saying goes, "Help is not the poor, but she does nothing, and they will most likely die, which is contrary to her wishes."

When she was thinking for a while, she had an idea, raised her hand and took out a blank piece of talisman paper, wrote a book on the air to read the wonderful text, and said, "I will save you once, but I can't save you for a lifetime. Whether you can survive depends on yourself."

The people who were kneeling suddenly felt ashamed, and the people who were on the verge of collapse burst into tears, full of despair.

Yin Miaomiao was unmoved and raised his wrist slightly. The talisman floated in the air and slowly landed in front of them. She said, "This talisman can protect you from peace, but only if you pray sincerely, can it work."

Everyone was surprised to make a turn and agreed repeatedly: "Yes, yes, follow the master's decree."

"When you enable it, you just need to silently recite the four words "All evils retreat"." She lowered her eyes and looked at the group of mortals and said slowly, "Remember, the more sincere your heart, the more people, the greater your power, do you understand?

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In fact, mortals are not as powerless as they think. When strong thoughts gather together, they are a powerful soul power. There are often rumors that the army has been through the battlefield for a long time and the murderous intent is condensed together, which can shock evil things.

That's the reason.

But people will be afraid and their hearts will collapse. Except for the army and religion, it is difficult for ordinary people to exert this power. So she gave them a talisman so that their thoughts can be concentrated in one place.

The above Guanmi article can communicate the righteous energy of heaven and earth and dispel evil things. The addition and influence of the two should have a good effect.

Lu Fan did not understand the profound meaning, but only knew that he had hope of living, so he kowtowed and thanked: "The villain understood."

Yin Miaomiao nodded, and his figure turned into flames and disappeared.

This incident gave her a good inspiration, and she can try more mortals next.

After March.

Yin Miaomiao almost walked all over the "chessboard", rescued about ten refugees who fled, and gave them talismans respectively. He even observed them secretly several times, and found that they were effective and left satisfactorily.

Mortals always look forward to the rescue of monks, so they can only be raised cattle, horse, pigs and sheep. Only when they find that they can save themselves can they go from "kneeling" to "standing" and understand that both mortals and monks share this world.

Unexpectedly, Guan Miaowen is useful. If it is combined with Ye Zhou's natal spiritual pill, perhaps the world she longs for may no longer be out of reach.

Of course, what is imminent now is the battle of the Taoist demons.

She walked around the wilderness and turned to the fairy city.

Most of the immortal cities were destroyed, but if the spiritual energy was not lost, it was still a good base. When she arrived, many Taoist cultivators had already sneaked into it, repaired the formation, and summoned fellow Taoists to ambush them.

Unfortunately, the demon cultivator also thought of using the damaged fairy city as bait to hunt down the infiltrating Taoist cultivator.

Yin Miaomiao met a group of Taoist sorcerers who were hunted down halfway to Chenxiang City.

This is not surprising. What is strange is the Taoist cultivator in the head. Purple lightning wrapped around his pale fingers, but it was flexibly as if he had his own life, quickly and concealedly reaping the life of the demon cultivator.

Then he was still coughing while killing, and he coughed heart-wrenchingly, as if he would spit out his lungs at any time. He covered his mouth with a handkerchief, and soon the handkerchief turned red.

It turns red and turns black, as if it is highly toxic.

And even like this, coughing up poisonous blood did not hinder him from killing people.

There are only three Taoist cultivators in this group, and there are about ten demon cultivators. He killed six or seven people in an instant, with one-on-three. Thunder and lightning jumped and swam around the demon cultivator, extremely flexible.

Yin Miaomiao was very surprised.

In her early years, she was a body of extreme Yin. She had half the effort with twice the practice. Her spiritual power was pitifully small and she had to calculate carefully. Therefore, she practiced precision all year round and was so crazy that she used flames to penetrate embroidery needles. Only after she had such a water-pulling process, she had developed extremely accurate control.

Although the monk in front of him only had the foundation-building cultivation level, his control over spiritual power was even stronger than when he was building the foundation, especially when he was still coughing violently when he fought.

With such a perverted companion, the Taoist cultivators fought hard for half a day and actually successfully killed the pursuing demon cultivator.

"Go away quickly, cough cough, the movement is too loud... cough." The leader did not care about rest and directed with a hoarse voice.

The companion said with concern: "Senior Brother Wen, you should take a break first. Uncle Li should arrive soon."

"No." Senior Brother Wen covered his lips and said softly, "We are exposed, cough, there will be pursuers... Oh no!"

Before he finished speaking, the dark waves rolled at the end of the sky, three black monsters came to a carriage, and a harsh and rampant sneer came from the carriage: "I just build the foundation, but I dare to play tricks under the eyes of my Yinfeng Zhenren,

I won't give you some..."

The sound came to an abrupt end.

The carriage was divided into pieces, and the rich demonic energy was like a pierced balloon, which suddenly leaked.

Yin Miaomiao closed her fingers as if nothing had happened - she couldn't blame her for not giving face to listen to the lines, it was so awkward. It would be better to die early and reborn early, and solve it quickly.

The Taoist cultivators below looked at each other.

After a while, the female cultivator with her jade arms wrapped around the python asked, "Is it Mr. Li?"

"It shouldn't be." Senior Brother Wen reacted very quickly, "I don't know which senior is in person, and Wen Xunfeng, the junior fellow of Guiyuan Sect, thanks for his life-saving grace."

Yin Miaomiao originally planned to do good deeds without leaving a name, but when he heard that it was Guiyuan Sect, he changed his mind and revealed his body, and asked them: "Are you all disciples of Guiyuan Sect?"

Wen Xunfeng was about to speak, but another sensational cough was heard. Someone next to him replied: "My younger brother Jiao Yuan, and Senior Brother Wen are under Guiyuan's sect. This junior sister She is a disciple of the Beast Mountain." As he said that, he raised his eyes and looked invisibly

When I looked at the person, I could only see the white robes that looked like clouds and mist. I didn’t remember what the person looked like, but I felt kind in my heart.

"What are you doing here?" Yin Miaomiao looked at the ability of them, and they should be elite disciples in the sect. They wanted to appear this time and have another mission.

Wen Xunfeng said calmly: "Please forgive me, senior, I dare not speak out without the permission of my master."

"Okay." Yin Miaomiao didn't ask, nodded and disappeared.

The three of them who stayed waited for a while and were sure that she had really left, so they hurriedly left.

After walking for half a day, when it was getting dark, they found a hidden place to take a break. Junior Sister She and Jiao Yuan both asked Wen Xunfeng to rest, and they were on duty.

Wen Xunfeng was probably in very bad health, so he took a break after thanking him. After the remaining two people patrol routinely, they started chatting.

Let’s talk about Yin Miaomiao first, “That senior is so powerful and I don’t know which sect it is.” “You can easily kill the Jindan demon cultivator, it should be the Nascent Soul cultivation.” After sighing for a long time, I didn’t mention the main topic.

Yin Miaomiao at the corner of the wall: "..." I don't know if I should praise the children for being wary, but I didn't mention the serious matter a word.

After they blew her, they began to blew the warm wind that was absent.

"Senior Brother Wen is so powerful. I think it is the best of your fellow Guiyuan Sect generations?" Junior Sister She was obviously interested and asked Jiao Yuan. Jiao Yuan was probably used to it and told a lot of gossip.

What surprised Yin Miaomiao was that Mu Tianguang had already passed away in Beizhou. Time was so cruel. He rarely showed up after he had killed his love, and after he became a baby, he lived in seclusion. The only time he went to public places was probably "Leng Yu".

identity.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the new disciples below have never seen him. The female cultivators who used to be fans of him have either grown up and no longer kept him talking about him or died.

Without popularity, he will no longer be the number one male god in Beizhou.

The old man left the market in disgrace, and the new man rose up.

The new generation of disciples no longer use the Iceberg Male God. The girls think that a monk is superior to himself, but if he is capable and intelligent, he can strengthen his team!

Especially the rise of points competitions and the war between Taoist demons, this kind of intelligent male god emerged and became the most popular male cultivator in Beizhou.

Wen Xunfeng is the best.

Not only did he cultivate a powerful thunder technique, he was also extremely wise. Although he was low in his realm, he often served as a military advisor and was highly valued by Yue Bufan.

More importantly, he was miserable.

The mother was infected with a very unsolvable poison. Her mother asked the elders of Danxin Sect to treat her, but she could only use another poison to curb her. During the delivery, the mother was indirectly killed because of the toxicity in the amniotic fluid.

Although he survived, all of his internal organs were highly toxic, so his body was extremely fragile and he could only sleep all year round.

However, even in this situation, he still did not give up hope. He endured great pain and practiced diligently, and finally successfully built the foundation.

He is extremely wise, has a good appearance, has a miserable life experience, and has outstanding character.

It perfectly hits the pain point, known as the "sick young master", and is the most popular in Beizhou.

Junior Sister She was almost crying.

At this time, Wen Xunfeng woke up, coughed gently, and asked, "You are not talking nonsense, are you?"

"No, my senior brother has given me instructions, we will definitely not mention it." Jiao Yuan said hurriedly, and hesitated, "But, will that senior really come to find out the information?"

Yin Miaomiao: "..."

Wen Xunfeng looked at the night sky and said lightly: "You must be careful of others. In short, before things are done, you are not allowed to mention the content of the task."

Yin Miaomiao was speechless and sighed inwardly: Guiyuan Sect’s luck is really good.

She was invisible and left after she was clear.

The author has something to say: Oh, it’s a bit sad to write here. Putting aside the emotional drama, Mu Tianguang should be the character with the most halos in this article, but time is ruthless and people are forgetful. As bright as him, he will be outdated.

Every generation has their own male god, and their aesthetics are constantly changing. No one is the eternal C position. Miaomiao and others have gradually transformed from the brilliance in front of the stage to the big guy behind the scenes, and the chess game in the world. And the new one

Geniuses are slowly stepping onto this stage and becoming the protagonists of legends or gossip.

By the way, there will be no. 8, but Wen Xunfeng is not. I’m afraid you will ask me, so I will talk about it first. After all, I am already a mature author.