Supreme Merit Cultivation System

Zuo Lan also understood what He Qifeng meant. Her eyes flickered. She carefully considered her words and said, "You should be overthinking it. Shuimen Dongtian is not helping me, it is just a routine action. As for whether to tell it, Shui

Mendongtian probably doesn’t care either.”

The two of them had a tacit understanding. He Qifeng was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses. He nodded slowly and agreed with her statement.

The reason why the impact of will became weaker was not because Shuimen Dongtian was kindly helping them. It was because if Shuimen Dongtian didn't take action to suppress it, the impact of will could sweep across the entire sea of ​​beauties.

They were just taking action for the sake of the overall situation. I don’t know how many times they had done similar things. He Qifeng was obviously “self-motivated”.

Moreover, Shuimen Dongtian couldn't possibly care if anyone knew that the Daoxin Demon of Hedao level was being suppressed in the Ziying Desert.

First of all, everyone who dares to come from Ying Desert and go to Chaos Basin is a master. A master must have the demeanor of a master, and there are not many slanderous ones. But there are almost no masters who can go for a walk in Ziying Desert and come back alive.

They are all future heroes of the party, and it is impossible for them to break up.

Besides, it doesn’t matter even if you say it out loud. What is supposed to come will still come. If what is supposed to come doesn’t come, Shuimen Dongtian might even set off two firecrackers to celebrate. And the person who made the nonsense will actually make a big fuss among outsiders.

no.

As for He Qifeng and Zuo Lan, they still have a clear understanding of their own standards. They are really lucky to be able to survive this time.

Thinking of this, the two of them looked at the wooden box held up by the white rhinoceros clone at the same time. Only then did they notice that the cracks on it were getting denser and denser. It turned out that it was still unclear whether they could survive.

Now they already know why many people mysteriously disappeared in the Ziying Desert. Their souls were invaded by inner demons. Even if they didn't lose their souls, they would freeze to death. And after the foreign monks died, their bodies and everything on them

They will inevitably be frozen into powder in the severe cold, and not even a bit of dregs will be left.

He Qifeng couldn't help but said: "Fellow Daoist Li, this cricket box of yours is no longer working. Please replace it with another one."

"I'll change it for your sister! Why don't you change it if you have me?"

The white rhinoceros clone spat, and saw that He Qifeng and Zuo Lan both had expressions that were worried about gains and losses, and felt a lot more balanced. They had to have a sense of urgency in these two people, so that they could avoid running away when something happened.

hide.

The chirping of the crickets has become heartbreaking, accompanied by subtle cracking sounds of wood. The impact of will from the outside always follows, and He Qi's front is indeed getting faster and faster. The speed of the escape boat is also getting faster and faster.

Another one hundred miles away. The impact of the will has not abated slightly, and there is no sign of leaving. Either the Taoist demons have real eyes, and they are going to the dark side. It is possible that they will not be able to capture a few people.

The attitude of never giving up.

Zuo Lan could not help but glance at the wooden box from time to time, fearing that it would suddenly break into pieces at any moment. After looking at it for dozens of times, he finally asked: "Friend Li, if your box is broken, will the crickets in it also die?"

Drop it?"

The white rhinoceros clone gave her a rude look. Then he opened the box and pointed at the crickets inside that were also covered in cracks.

Zuo Lan was shocked and kept poking He Qifeng with his elbows to urge him to speed up. He Qifeng broke out in sweat and used all his energy to feed himself. The four of them finally united as one. Regarding the atmosphere at this moment, Bai Xi

The clone was naturally very satisfied.

"Want to help?"

Suddenly there was a gentle knocking sound outside the Dunhai boat. Then there was a slightly playful inquiry.

Outside the porthole, a girl with a double bun and two white velvet flowers asked with a smile. After asking, she pursed her soft lips and looked at the white rhinoceros clone with a half-smile.

Everyone in the cabin was so busy that they didn't notice when or how she caught up.

The impact of will is not a divergent group attack, but a focused attack. Dunhaizhou was wrapped in such a flow of will. There was also a flow of will outside the girl's body, and her expression was compared to He Qifeng's.

It was much easier for Zuo Lan and me.

The white rhinoceros clone blinked twice. He put his face against the porthole and looked up and down at the girl carefully.

She was wearing a suede white leather skirt, with dense white fluff on her shoulders and skirt. The cuffs of the boots on her feet also had a thick ring of fluff.

Seeing so much hair, she is definitely a plush girl. But this time she is not wearing a veil, and her beautiful little face as big as a palm is fully revealed. Although her appearance is just beautiful, her skin is excellent. It is almost crystal clear.

The milky white color looks like it can be broken by a blow, and its natural appearance makes people feel pity for it.

Then she saw someone in her right hand. It was Wu Changtian, the boss of the Three Heroes. It was estimated that Wu Changtian and the young woman from Qianloujie were at their wits end, so they were rescued by the plush girl. And Wu Changtian has not been able to do anything until now.

If he didn't wake up, it was probably because the plush girl couldn't save him in time, and he must have suffered a lot due to the impact of his will.

Behind the plush girl was an equally short old man with two cinnabar moles on his forehead. He had a small nose and small eyes, and a belly like a watermelon. Who could it be if it wasn't Lian Xiu'er? It was very possible.

It was this guy who notified the rescuers.

Two of the conscious ones and one of the unconscious ones stepped on a bolt of lightning. It looked like the lightning was moving with ease, and its speed was actually much faster than He Qifeng's sword speed.

As for the coldness of the sea of ​​​​beautiful people, which may slowly disintegrate all escape techniques and escape weapons, Fluffy Girl doesn't care at all. They don't use the escape boat, and they don't need any blessing spells because they have more high-end sea escape weapons.

A gauze curtain as light as white mist shrouded several people in it. It was Xinghai Nuanyun who needed a lot of Eight Palaces brands to exchange for it.

This thing is very effective but too expensive. Even if a monk in the late stage of spiritual transformation is very lucky and survives in the Eighth Palace, it will take several years to save enough cards to exchange for this treasure.

I guess Fluffy Girl didn't have that kind of time. There was no need for her to take action personally, there were piles of sesame oil crows volunteering to contribute.

"Hi, Fellow Daoist Li, we are really destined to be together. Look how old we are now, and we have met again." Lian Xiuer smiled like a flower. Her voice was flattering and high-pitched, as if she were in the palace.

Like a father-in-law who has been wandering around for many years.

The white rhinoceros clone gave him a big eye roll for free, then raised his eyebrows and looked at the plush girl, saying: "So it's the plush girl? How can you withstand such a strong will impact?"

Saint Zunling was speechless about her nickname. Lian Xiuer, who was behind her, said with a smile in an exaggerated high-pitched voice: "We saints are so powerful that we can't get what we want? Can't we do what we want?"

The white rhinoceros clone glanced at him and said angrily: "Get out of here!"

Lian Xiuer completely ignored his bad attitude and gave him a wink. The White Rhinoceros clone immediately thought of the Wei Bin family. He knew that if this kind of thing could not be beaten to death with a stick, it would definitely not be provoked... (To be completed

Continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)