The Sand Sculpture System Is Going Crazy, And The Spirit Treasure Is Full

Tang Yue felt relieved that people from Leimen were resettling the refugees.

Now that the people in Leimen know her identity, they naturally won't take advantage of her.

After all, her Xingyue Sect is now very popular.

Then...

Tang Yue's eyes fell on the liger, which was led by Mo Ling and was as obedient as a kitten.

He is very big and very handsome.

The golden hair looks soft, shiny and smooth.

It should feel good in the hand.

Feeling Tang Yue's gaze, the liger's legs instantly softened.

The whole beast was trembling.

"Sir, this matter has nothing to do with the little beast."

"The little beast is a vegetarian and never eats people..."

At this point, the liger stuck for a moment, and suddenly remembered that it seemed to have swallowed two people whole just now.

His big head trembled in anxiety.

"The two people just now were ordered by Lord Mo Ling, so the little beast suppressed his nausea and ate them."

"The little beast swears that he has eaten two people since he was born."

"It's those two villains just now."

"Other than that, not to mention humans, even Monsters and little beasts have not eaten it."

"If there is even half a lie, the sky will strike like lightning."

The liger raised its front paws and looked at Tang Yue aggrievedly.

"Sir, the little beast was practicing in the mountains."

"Never start a fight with anyone."

"The reason why I led all the Monsters to attack the Human Race villages this time was because I was completely coerced."

"That person has a very high level of cultivation, almost the same as her."

The liger raised its big paw and pointed at Zhuo Xiyan, who was standing next to Tang Yue.

"The little beast can only take half a step into the Immortal Realm, and there is no way to resist."

"He put a restraint in the little beast's body."

"If the little beast doesn't want to die, it can only obey his orders."

"Please, sir, spare the little beast."

"Although the little beast is not very qualified, his speed is pretty good. He is willing to help you..."

Before the liger could finish his words, he was hit hard on the big head.

It's Mo Ling's magical hand.

"You're dreaming!" Mo Ling rolled her eyes: "You are the only one who is worthy of being the master's footwork?"

The liger was stunned for a moment, and then lowered its head in grievance.

There is at least a trace of Huangpin blood in it.

It went down once a few decades ago.

At that time, the Piaomiao Sect, one of the four sects in Beiganzhou, was not as good as its guardian beast.

The Huangpin bloodline in its body is much stronger than that of the vulture.

People can protect the sect, but why can't it even use its legs?

Tang Yue was speechless.

Looking at a liger lying on the ground that is as tall as an adult and majestic, he calls himself a "little beast" one by one...

The face that was supposed to be majestic and fierce now also looked aggrieved.

There were even tears in his eyes.

Just couldn't see it.

"Master, this little lion was indeed coerced, and its body was indeed restrained." Mo Ling looked at Tang Yue.

"The person who imposes this ban should have a cultivation level at the peak of the Immortal Emperor realm."

"However, I have lifted the restriction."

"By the way, I intercepted that person's breath. He is in this deep mountain, about two hundred miles away."

"With an order from the main master, I can capture this person immediately."

"The peak of the Immortal Emperor realm..." Tang Yue raised his eyes and glanced at Zhuo Xiyan.

Zhuo Xiyan frowned and said, "Is it a native hidden family?"

No way he's a prisoner.

Because the Secret Realm when they first arrived swept all the prisoners at that time.

In the end, only nine of them survived.

The prisoners who were transported later were isolated and plotted by them.

"Catch him and take a look." Tang Yue said.

"Okay." Mo Ling nodded, her little wings flapped slightly, and a small opening opened in the void.

Mo Ling reached out and took it out.

Deep in the mountains.

A middle-aged man is running wildly with a sword.

As I was running, I was blocked by a huge black thing (mosquito front legs) that appeared out of thin air.

Immediately, he slashed out with his sword without any hesitation.

In an instant, the sword energy collapsed, and the sword in his hand also broke inch by inch.

And there wasn't even a white mark on that thing.

The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and was about to use the method of escape.

As a result, Mo Ling held her down and pulled her out of the void.

The middle-aged man was unwilling to be captured, and wanted to burn his essence and blood, make a final resistance, and then find the right opportunity to escape.

But after looking up and seeing Mo Ling, she gave up this idea instantly.

Nima, the mosquito of God Venerable Realm.

Even if he burns away his essence and blood, he still can't escape.

"Master, we've got him." Mo Ling threw the middle-aged man in front of Tang Yue and said respectfully.

The middle-aged man thought he was hallucinating at first.

God The mosquitoes of the Venerable Realm still have a master?

Is this world so crazy?

The middle-aged man raised his eyes involuntarily and looked over, and was instantly stunned.

This woman's breath is so scary.

It's more than a little bit more powerful than that mosquito.

What state must it be?

God Saint Realm? God Emperor Realm? Or a half-step to the Great Emperor Realm?

Before he was sent to death row, he had only seen masters from the Venerable Realm. No matter how powerful the person was, he had no way of judging him.

"I've seen you, sir..." the middle-aged man stammered.

"Why instruct the liger to hurt people?" Tang Yue asked.

The middle-aged man bowed deeply and shouted with tears in his eyes: "Sir, I am unjust."

"The villain has never ordered a liger to hurt anyone."

"It's because the evil beast's beastly nature is hard to change, so the villain put a restriction in its body to restrain its behavior."

"Who would have thought that it would break out and hurt people while the villain is in seclusion."

"As soon as the villain sensed it, he immediately left the seclusion and wanted to rush to stop it. Unexpectedly, he was captured by the adult's pet on the way."

The liger was stunned for a moment, almost jumped up and shouted: "You fart!"

"Do you dare to swear to God?"

"If you tell half a lie, the sky will be struck by thunder and your tongue will be twisted?"

The middle-aged man didn't panic at all when he heard this.

When he raised his hand to swear, his posture was very elegant: "Sir, I swear, there will be no lies in my words."

"Otherwise, I hope the sky will thunder and my tongue will be twisted."

cut.

The heaven of this world has fallen into a deep sleep.

Except for the tribulation clouds that are spontaneously triggered during the Transcending Tribulation of immortal cultivators and the Heavenly Dao rewards after the Transcending Tribulation is successful, the Heavenly Dao is just a decoration.

I swear to God, it's useless.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a thick bolt of lightning struck him directly.

His skin and flesh were torn apart.

The middle-aged man was so confused that he forgot to cry out in pain.

It wasn't until a sharp pain came from his throat that he finally came back to his senses.

He clearly felt that his mouth curved in an astonishing arc.

His tongue was turning into blood little by little.

It slowly flowed out from the mouth that could no longer be closed, soaking the white clothes in front of him.

"Ahhhh..." The middle-aged man looked frightened and wanted to say something, but without his tongue, he could no longer speak.

He could only kowtow desperately and shout with his spiritual power: "The villain is wrong, the villain is wrong."