Chapter 106: Guixu Riot, 6-day Ghost Carnival

Chapter 106: Guixu Riot, Six Days of Ghost Carnival
Seeing that both of them had come out of their retreat, Master Baimei couldn't help but laugh.

"Wonderful, wonderful, Min'er is now only one step away.

Maybe a thousand years from now, my Microwave Sect will become a major sect of the righteous way."

After several rounds of laughter, Master Baimei calmed down and turned her eyes gently to Bai Min'er who was standing beside Ding Hai: "Min'er, the future of the Microwave School and your fellow apprentices rests on you. I am leaving now."

As soon as she finished speaking, Master Baimei released all her Taoist magic and injected all of her magical power into Ding Hai's body.

There was no need to say more, she had already entrusted everything to him, and now, she just needed to give her disciple a final helping hand!
Under the infusion of the magical power of Master Baimei, a mighty torrent seemed to surge in Ding Hai's body.

Every cell in his body was rejuvenated by this force.

Bai Min'er watched from the side, her heart filled with sadness.

As time passed, Ding Hai's breath became stronger and stronger, and the surrounding space seemed to be distorted by his breath.

Suddenly, a bright light burst out from his body, illuminating the entire cave.

Seeing this, Master Baimei showed a satisfied smile on her face.

She knew that Ding Hai had successfully broken through and achieved his wish.

Next, it's Min'er's turn.

It’s a pity that I can’t see it.

The light gradually dissipated, and Ding Hai's aura stabilized at a new level.

Having completed the second comprehensive transformation of his spirit, energy and soul, he naturally stepped into the Yin Shen realm.

He slowly opened his eyes, and there was an unprecedented light in his eyes.

Standing up and bowing deeply to Master Baimei, Ding Hai's voice was full of gratitude: "Thank you for your help, Master. I will remember this kindness in my heart."

Master Baimei smiled and nodded, accepting Ding Hai's salute, then turned her gaze to Bai Min'er, her eyes full of reluctance and expectation.

After nodding slightly to Bai Min'er, she slowly closed her eyes, and her originally solid body gradually began to become transparent.

A powerful force emanated from her body, enveloping the entire cave.

As time passed, the figure of Master Baimei gradually disappeared.

Eventually it turned into a ray of light and merged into the world.

Ding Hai and Bai Min'er stood there for a long time without moving.

After a long time, Ding Hai took a deep breath and turned to Bai Min'er: "Brother Bai, please accept my condolences. I believe that Master Baimei must hope that you will continue to move forward with her expectations."

Although Ding Hai's words brushed through Bai Min'er's heart like a spring breeze, they still couldn't stop the sadness in her heart.

Bai Min'er looked up at Ding Hai, tears flashing in her eyes, but she tried hard not to let the tears fall.

She took a deep breath, tried her best to calm the sadness in her heart, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Fellow Daoist Ding is right, Master has pursued the righteous path all her life.

I hope the Microwave School can become a millennial powerhouse, and I must not disappoint her expectations."

Ding Hai nodded in approval. He knew that although Bai Min'er was young, she had a strong character, so he continued, "Fellow Daoist Bai, I will help you break through the bottleneck. I hope you can inherit the will of the Master and carry forward the Microwave School."

Bai Min'er nodded gratefully, she knew she needed to be strong at this moment.

The two of them sat cross-legged again, and Ding Hai used the star-pulling technique to merge the sunlight into his sea of ​​consciousness.

He closed his eyes tightly, as if he had entered a gorgeous universe, with golden sunlight dancing and shuttling through his sea of ​​consciousness.

At this moment, Ding Hai seemed to have become a dancer of the universe, condensing the warmth and power of the sun into a dazzling ball of light, suspended in the center of his sea of ​​consciousness.

The ball of light emitted a soft glow, illuminating Ding Hai's heart and cleansing his soul.

"Friend Bai, do you feel it? This is the power of sunlight." Ding Hai whispered, breaking the silence of the cave.

Bai Min'er, who was connected to Ding Hai's energy, also sank into the sea of ​​consciousness and felt the big ball of light emitting a powerful aura from Ding Hai.

"Is this the power of the sun? The sun's true fire is always violent, but I didn't expect it to be so docile in your hands. It's really magical." Bai Min'er exclaimed.

Ding Hai explained with a smile: "Sunlight, moonlight, stars, each natural force has its own unique charm, and it is not static. The key lies in people."

As he waved his hand, the large ball of light in his sea of ​​consciousness turned into a golden stream of light, spreading in all directions.

These streams of light passed through Bai Min'er's body, followed Ding Hai's qi and merged into her sea of ​​consciousness, bringing her warmth and comfort.

"Feel these flowing lights with your heart." Ding Hai guided softly.

Bai Min'er closed her eyes and took a deep breath, trying to resonate with the flowing light.

She felt an unprecedented tranquility and peace, as if she had merged with the universe and was able to sense the growth and changes of all things at all times.

With Ding Hai's help, Bai Min'er's magic power began to surge, and her aura became stronger and stronger.

Bai Miner's originally pure Yin soul was like a calm lake, which was broken by a sudden storm.

Her originally dark dark sea of ​​consciousness began to ripple, and a completely different aura quietly permeated above her Yin Spirit.

It was a pure yang aura, like the rising sun, soft and warm, forming a sharp contrast with the coldness of the yin god.

Two completely different auras collided violently in her sea of ​​consciousness, engaging in a silent contest.

As the pure Yang energy continued to flow in, Bai Miner's Yin Spirit underwent subtle changes.

Her originally deep and dark sea of ​​consciousness gradually became softer, as if shrouded in a layer of faint light.

At the same time, an unprecedented feeling quietly awakened in the depths of the Yin God, it was a desire for light and a yearning for warmth.

However, this change has not been smooth sailing.

The powers of pure yang and pure yin entangled with each other in Bai Min'er's sea of ​​consciousness.

Sometimes the pure yang energy prevails, and sometimes the pure yin energy takes the initiative again.

In this contest, her sea of ​​consciousness and her Yin Spirit seemed to have become a battlefield, where the two forces engaged in a thrilling contest.

As time went by, the pure Yang aura gradually expanded.

Bai Miner's Yin Spirit began to emanate a unique aura from the inside out.

This breath made the air around her seem fresher, making people want to get closer involuntarily.

However, just when the pure Yang energy was about to completely gain the upper hand, an even more powerful force of pure Yin energy suddenly emerged from the depths of her Yin Spirit.

This pure Yin energy was much stronger than any previous one. It was like a ferocious beast, madly attacking the pure Yang energy that permeated Bai Min'er's Yin spirit.

For a moment, the pure yang energy and the pure yin energy on Bai Miner's Yin Spirit were once again engaged in a fierce contest.

The two forces collided and stirred wildly on her Yin Shen, as if they were going to tear her Yin Shen apart.

Just when she was about to collapse, Ding Hai's voice rang in her heart: "Friend Bai Dao, remember your master's expectations, believe in yourself, you will succeed!"

A warm feeling surged in Bai Min'er's heart, and she gritted her teeth and persevered.

Finally, after countless collisions and fusions, the two forces gradually reached a delicate balance, and a tiny bit of gold appeared in Bai Min'er's soul.

With the help of Ding Hai, Bai Min'er overcame the biggest gap between Yin God and Yang God.

Although Bai Min'er was exhausted after completing the breakthrough, there was a determination gleam in her eyes.

After bowing to Ding Hai, she sincerely said to him: "Thank you very much for your help, Brother Ding. I will never forget this kindness."

Ding Hai slowly cut off the energy between the two of them and waved his hand with a smile: "You are too polite, fellow Taoist. We are both people of the righteous path, so we should support each other."

To be honest, compared to Bai Min'er, he got more.

Although Bai Min'er has now crossed the chasm between Yin God and Yang God, it will be difficult for her to completely transform her Yang God into pure Yang within ten or eight years.

Unlike Ding Hai, this cheater, even though he has just set foot in the Yin Shen realm, as long as he "sunbathes in the sun" for a little longer, in another three, five, or seven years at most, he will be able to complete the path of cultivation that others will find difficult to achieve in their entire lives.

Although Ding Hai is still in the Yin Shen realm according to his current state of mind, he has already completed most of the training required for the Yin Shen realm.

Now he only needs to integrate his three souls and merge his seven spirits, and he will be able to quickly reach the limit of the Yin Shen realm.

As for adding a little pure yang to the Yin God whose attributes are purely yin?
He was just doing this kind of thing.

At the moment, the internal pressure has made it difficult for Ding Hai's extremely powerful three souls and seven spirits to feel the oppression. In order to make his three souls and seven spirits become one, Ding Hai can only introduce external forces to help himself.

The ubiquitous sunlight is the best choice at the moment.

He estimated that when his three souls and seven spirits merged into one under the pressure of Rihua, his Yin spirit would almost become completely Yang.

This process will take at most about a year.

After politely bowing to Bai Min'er, Ding Kai fulfilled his promise and got up and left Master Baimei's cave.

Although he and Bai Min'er achieved all their goals, he still lost his beloved master in the end.

In this situation, as a vested interest, it is not appropriate for him to continue to appear in front of her.

After leaving the cave, the warm sunlight sprinkled on Ding Hai's body, making him feel as if he was bathing in a golden ocean.

With a slight movement of his mind, Ding Kai drew a vast amount of sunlight to his front. Everything around him seemed to be still, and only the dazzling light continued to wash over his soul.

Closing his eyes, Ding Hai carefully felt the warmth and pressure that he had never experienced before.

This sense of oppression does not come from external physical force, but from the call from the depths of the soul.

It seemed to be urging Ding Kai, pushing him forward and constantly challenging his limits.

He could clearly feel that his three souls and seven spirits were slowly merging.

This was an extremely painful process, but Ding Kai had no complaints.

Because he knew that this was the only way for him to become stronger.

After a preliminary test of his current strength, Ding Hai slowly stopped.

You are still at the gate of someone's cave. You can just give it a short try. But it is not a good idea to block the gate for a long time to practice.

Just as Ding Hai was about to leave the cave to find his master, Taoist Qingyun, and his fellow apprentice to share his joy, he suddenly felt a powerful and evil aura approaching rapidly.

He looked up, and with a quick glance of his spiritual sense, he recognized the figure that was approaching him rapidly.

It’s Xie Ji. She found a way to deal with me so quickly?

There was a hint of doubt in Ding Hai's eyes. Although he had been busy with the Yin-Yang Reversal Formation these days, he had also thought about how to deal with Xie Ji.

To be precise, it is about how to kill the evil concubine who was protected by the twelve golden men of the First Emperor.

But before today, Ding Hai had never found a perfect solution.

Bai Min'er, who was preparing to pack up her master's belongings, also sensed Xie Ji's aura.

She walked out of the cave quickly and came to Ding Hai's side: "Xie Ji has come back this time, and she must have a way to deal with you.

Do you want me to activate the mountain protection formation to stop her temporarily and buy you some time to adjust to your current strength?"

Bai Min'er is afraid that Ding Hai cannot adapt to the sudden increase in strength, so she wants to activate the Microwave School's mountain protection formation to delay Xie Ji for Ding Hai.

Ding Hai shook his head and said, "I have seen your sect's mountain protection formation. If Xie Ji didn't have the First Emperor's Twelve Golden Men in her hands, she might be able to delay for a while.

But in front of the 12 golden men of the First Emperor, I am afraid I can't even hold out for a cup of tea. Whether or not I have this cup of tea, it will not affect the combat power I can exert at this moment."

As he spoke, the battle flag of the Lord of Arms appeared in Ding Kai's hand. The flag made of the skin membrane of an ancient strange beast moved automatically without wind.

"Don't worry, Brother Bai. Although the Twelve Golden Men of the First Emperor are powerful, I have a plan to deal with them." Ding Hai's voice was firm and confident, as if it could bring endless courage to people.

Bai Min'er looked at Ding Hai, and her originally lonely heart moved slightly, and she felt an unprecedented sense of security.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Ji's figure appeared on the horizon.

She was wearing a green and black robe, with an evil smile on her face and her eyes were like knives, piercing Ding Kai straight.

"Young man, today is the day you die." Xie Ji's voice was cold and harsh, as if it could penetrate one's soul.

Ding Hai smiled slightly, and with the help of Zhichi Tianya, he quickly came to Xie Ji. He waved the flag of the Lord of Soldiers in his hand, and a powerful aura burst out instantly.

"Xie Ji, I think what you just said is more suitable for you." Ding Hai's voice was full of confidence.

Xie Ji sneered, moved her body, and disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, the Twelve Golden Men of the First Emperor, revealing their true forms, appeared in front of Ding Hai. They slapped out with their giant golden palms, and blasted towards Ding Hai with tremendous power.

Ding Hai's eyes focused, and he waved the battle flag in his hand violently. A powerful airflow instantly formed a barrier, blocking the attack of the Twelve Golden Men of the First Emperor.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, a surging airflow exploded, shattering all the surrounding rocks.

A moment later, the figures of Ding Hai and the Twelve Golden Men of the First Emperor appeared in the air at the same time.

Looking at the twelve golden men of the First Emperor shining brightly in front of him, a hint of shock flashed in Ding Hai's eyes.

He didn't expect that what he said before would actually come true. The Twelve Golden Men of the First Emperor could actually accommodate the Master in their bodies just like Gao Da!

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"I didn't expect your strength to have reached such a level." There was a hint of horror in the voice of Xie Ji, who was hidden in the waist and abdomen of the Twelve Golden Men of the First Emperor.

If she had not hidden in the control room of the Twelve Golden Men of the First Emperor in advance during the collision, I'm afraid her fate would have been very bad.

It is very likely that just like last time, the man in front of him broke through the defensive barrier of the Emperor's Twelve Golden Men and was killed with a flagpole.

Ding Hai stood with the flag in his hand and said, "You are not bad either. You have mastered the new uses of the Twelve Golden Men of the First Emperor so quickly." Hearing the undisguised sarcasm and contempt in Ding Hai's words, Xie Ji snorted coldly.

“Humph! Even if your strength has greatly improved, you are still an ant in front of the Twelve Golden Men of the First Emperor. You will still die today!”

There was a flash of disdain in Ding Hai's eyes: "Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it."

After saying that, Ding Hai moved and rushed towards Xie Ji.

The two men fought each other in an instant, their figures flying in the air, and every collision made a loud earth-shaking noise.

The surrounding void shattered under the attack of the two, as if the whole world was about to be shattered by them.

Bai Min'er stood above the Microwave Faction, watching the fierce battle between the two with her heart full of worry.

She knew that the outcome of this battle would determine the future of the Microwave Pie.

However, she had just completed a breakthrough and hadn't even stabilized her realm yet, so she couldn't help at all.

Now I can only stand aside and pray silently for Ding Hai, hoping that he can defeat Xie Ji.

The battle continues, and every collision between Ding Hai and Xie Ji is like the collapse of the sky and the earth.

Although the Twelve Golden Men of the First Emperor were powerful, Ding Hai was not at all inferior thanks to his military flag and his own strong strength.

Under the manipulation of Xie Ji, the Twelve Golden Men of the First Emperor continuously launched fierce attacks on Ding Hai.

Ding Hai, with his keen perception and agile movements, easily escaped danger.

Before completing the second transformation of essence, energy and spirit, Ding Hai would not be able to deal with the Twelve Golden Men of the First Emperor so easily.

However, as time passed, Ding Hai's brows gradually furrowed.

At this time, he was already able to fight back and forth with the Twelve Golden Men of the First Emperor, but compared to the Twelve Golden Men of the First Emperor who had thick skin and flesh, his mortal body always had its limits.

Moreover, each attack of the First Emperor's twelve golden men was more ferocious and powerful than the previous one.

If he continues like this, he will be at a disadvantage sooner or later.

Ding Hai's heart moved. He understood that he must find the flaws of the First Emperor's Twelve Golden Men and the Evil Concubine as soon as possible, otherwise the battle would become extremely difficult.

"Hmph, let's see how long you can hold on!" Xie Ji's voice came from the waist and abdomen of the First Emperor's Twelve Golden Men, with a hint of pride.

Ding Hai did not answer. He was concentrating on observing the Twelve Golden Men of the First Emperor, trying to find any flaws.

Suddenly, Ding Hai's eyes focused. He noticed that when Xie Ji was manipulating the Twelve Golden Men of the First Emperor to attack her, she repeated a subtle charging action twice.

Although this charging action seemed insignificant, Ding Hai keenly noticed the clues.

Compared with the well-tempered fighting instincts of the Twelve Golden Men of the First Emperor.

Although the twelve golden men under the control of Xie Ji have greatly increased their power, it is difficult for them to fight the enemy in the most concise and effective way like the golden men who are defending themselves.

After realizing that this was not a flaw, Ding Hai was delighted.

The innate qi surged, nine thunder dragons appeared beside him, and with the blessing of the mountain seal, the evil energy of the entire Zaomu Mountain surged to Ding Kai's body.

In an instant, Ding Hai's momentum rose by more than one level.

As he thought of it, nine lifelike thunder dragons suddenly attacked, with their fangs and claws bared, towards the twelve golden men of the First Emperor.

At the same time, he urged his innate Qi to wave the military flag violently, and a powerful force burst out in an instant.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!" One loud noise after another came from the twelve golden men of the First Emperor.

But at this time, the Twelve Golden Men of the First Emperor were under the control of Evil Concubine, and had no other means of defense except to use the defensive barrier.

The destructive thunder led the way, followed by endless murderous aura. In an instant, the waist and abdomen of the Twelve Golden Men of the First Emperor in front of Ding Hai were pierced by his flagpole.

Ding Kai exerted force with his waist and arms, and the soldier's battle flag shook violently, and the control room where Xie Ji was hiding was instantly blown to pieces.

"Ah!" Xie Ji let out a scream and was dragged out by Ding Kai by hanging on the tip of the flagpole.

After the control room was destroyed, the twelve golden figures of the First Emperor, which were once so powerful, suddenly became silent.

No matter how hard Xie Ji struggled on the tip of the spear and how she chanted her hand gestures and incantations, the Twelve Golden Men of the First Emperor did not react at all.

After a few breaths, Xie Ji realized that the game was over and looked at Ding Hai with fear and unwillingness in her eyes.

"You...how could you..." Xie Ji's voice trembled. She couldn't believe that the First Emperor, who gathered the secrets of various schools of thought to forge the Twelve Golden Men of the First Emperor, would actually be defeated by the man in front of her.

Ding Hai did not answer her question, but raised his arm to shake the military flag and completely strangle Xie Ji.

"No... don't kill me..." Xie Ji shouted in fear: "I am related to a big secret in the South Sea Guixu. If I die, there will be a big riot in Guixu."

Unfortunately, Ding Kai ignored her.

I said I was Qin Shi Huang, but I didn't even see the golden man in front of me bow down.

Dozens of dark lightnings engulfed Xie Ji's figure.

A moment later, Xie Ji also disappeared between heaven and earth like Master Baimei.

After getting rid of the evil lady, Ding Hai finally had time to take a closer look at the Twelve Golden Men of the First Qin Emperor, which were comparable to the Gundam in front of them.

Under normal circumstances, this golden man is three meters tall, and his entire body is shining with golden light, as if it were made of pure gold.

Like the Terracotta Warriors, every detail is carved to be lifelike.

Its face is majestic and its eyes are deep, as if it can see through everything in the world.

It doesn't look like a dead object, but more like a warrior ready to leap up and fight the world again.

As he slowly approached, Ding Hai couldn't help but marvel at the majesty and exquisiteness of the golden man.

He stretched out his hand and gently touched the hem of the golden man in front of him. The touch was cold and hard, yet delicate.

Suddenly, golden ripples appeared on the golden man's body, as if he was activated.

Ding Hai was suddenly startled and quickly withdrew his hand and stepped back a few steps, looking at the golden man in front of him vigilantly.

The golden man slowly turned his head, opened his golden eyes, and shot out two illusory rays of light that enveloped Ding Hai.

After a moment, the light dissipated, and the golden man closed his golden pupils and remained motionless.

Ding Hai, who is full of imagination and knowledge, knew that the golden man in front of him had failed to recognize his master again after losing his old master Xie Ji.

Just as Ding Hai was dejectedly stuffing the golden man with a big hole in its waist into the storage ring.

Deep in the South China Sea, a huge crack between existence and non-existence suddenly shook.

At the same time, in the Wuyi Shrine in Fujian, Ding Hai's old acquaintance, Wuyi God, suddenly looked extremely ugly.

The reason why Wuyi Shrine has been able to be passed down peacefully in Fujian for nearly two thousand years is that it is powerful enough and Fujian is actually poor enough.

Also, this sect is responsible for sorting out the geographical veins of Fujian and monitoring Guixu in the South China Sea.

"Damn it, the Evil Queen has not been eliminated, and something strange has happened in Guixu. How come all the bad things in the world have come together at once!" Even with the temperament of Wuyi God, he couldn't help but curse at this moment.

It would be fine if something went wrong with the evil girl who he, the heretic Yang God, could usually kill.

Problems also arose in Guixu, Nanhai, which had not caused any major trouble for nearly three hundred years.

Let no one live anymore.

Wuyi God had a serious expression on his face, and he began to think about what to do next.
If we allow Xie Ji to run rampant for one more day, more people in the world will be harmed. Logically, we should deal with Xie Ji first.

But the Guixu in the South China Sea is bottomless and is one of the most bizarre places in the world.

Once the six ghosts inside break through the defense line set up by Mazu, the best result will be that the people in Fujian and Guangdong will be devastated and corpses will be everywhere.

The worst possible outcome, hiss! Wuyi Divine Lord couldn't even imagine it!
It seems that I have to put the matter of Xie Ji aside for the time being.

After making up his mind, he immediately summoned all the elders and elite disciples of Wuyi Temple to discuss countermeasures.

"Everyone, there are unusual movements in Guixu, the South China Sea, which has not happened in hundreds of years. We must take action immediately, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous." Wuyi God's voice unconsciously carried a hint of anxiety.

The elders headed by the Great Elder all looked at each other in bewilderment. As people from the Wuyi Divine Palace, how could they not know the importance of Nanhai Guixu?

Once Guixu gets out of control, not only Fujian and Guangdong will suffer a devastating disaster, but the entire south will be plunged into dire straits.

But is this something that these Yin Shen monks can get involved in?
It is true that these Yin Shen Zhenren are the backbone of the spiritual world, but facing the monsters in Guixu of the South China Sea, they have no power to fight back.

“Lord God, please tell me how we should respond?” asked the Grand Elder of Wuyi Temple.

Wuyi Divine Lord, who did not expect the elders in front of him to contribute much, pondered for a moment and planned a preliminary response plan in his mind.

"First, we need to strengthen surveillance around Guixu. The Yin Gods in our sect will form teams of two, each a hundred miles apart. If they find anything unusual, they must report it immediately.

Secondly, Great Elder, immediately ask for help from the Louvre Palace and the Three Mountains Talisman, tell them about the Evil Lady, and ask them to deal with her as soon as possible, and then go to the South Sea Guixu to help me. "

"Help you?" The face of the Great Elder of Wuyi Temple changed drastically: "Lord God, are you going to put yourself in danger again?"

Wuyi God knew that the Great Elder was frightened by the incident in the strange area of ​​Fukou last time. If possible, he did not want to go to Guixu in the South China Sea.

Compared with the Guixu of the South China Sea, the Fukou Strange Territory that almost trapped him to death is nothing. There is a high possibility that he will never come back after this trip.

But I have a responsibility, so how can I not go: "I want to go to Guixu myself to find out what happened."

Another elder said worriedly: "The Lord of God is going to go there in person, but I don't agree, it's too dangerous!

My Wuyi Temple just experienced a turmoil a few years ago. If we experience another turmoil, I am afraid it will really hurt our vitality. Lord God, I will volunteer to fight."

Wuyi God waved his hand and rejected his kindness: "Even if it's dangerous, I will go too.

As the sect that protects the peace of Fujian, our Wuyi Shrine has the responsibility and obligation to find out the truth about the unusual movements in Guixu.

Last time I left in a hurry, and there were many things I didn't explain clearly. This time, I will explain them all at once."

“If I die, the throne of the Divine Lord will pass to you, the Great Elder, instead of the Holy Son Li Shengbing.

Holy Soldier, after the Great Elder takes over the throne of the Divine Lord and attains the status of Yang God, I want you to remain in seclusion for thirty years to extinguish the ambitions of your supporters behind you.

Thirty years later, you will be in your seventies and at the peak of your powers. If you have the hope of breaking through to the Yang God level by then, I will leave you instructions and let the sect do its best to help you."

The elders present at the meeting saw that Wuyi God was so determined that he had even arranged his funeral affairs, so they stopped trying to dissuade him.

In fact, they all knew that this was the responsibility of the Wuyi Temple and also their mission as practitioners.

When the time comes, there is no way to avoid it.

If you really act like a turtle in the face of crisis like the Sandong Miao Village, you will be targeted to death by the Three Mountains Talismans.

After the Wushen Village Conference, Sandong Miao Village, which was once ranked among the top forces, declined at a speed visible to the naked eye over the past year.

Without the secret protection of the Three Mountains Talisman, a living Buddha walked out of the snowy plateau and entered Shu to preach.

An archbishop accidentally got lost in the frontier and stumbled all the way to the Yunnan-Guizhou border.

These two families directly compressed the sphere of influence of Sandong Miao Village to southern Hunan.

If it weren't for the wrong timing and the temporary delay in starting a war, the Sandong Miao Village would have been completely dismembered by now.

Anyway, the Wushen Village is gone, and Mengmu was completely pacified by Ding Hai and Zhang Zhiwei, the young master of Longhu Mountain.

Your Sandong Miao Village has lost its greatest value to the Sanshan Talisman.

You can go die now.

If Wuyi Temple does not want to end up being abandoned after its rabbit is dead, it cannot retreat now.

Deep in the South China Sea, in that bottomless crack.

A barefoot fisherman's daughter, dressed in linen, waved the harpoon in her hand and aimed at the indescribable shadow in the darkness.

Her eyes were firm but lifeless, but the darkness and unknown around her could not make her retreat at all.

In the endless darkness, the indescribable black shadow seemed to sense the danger and began to swim rapidly.

The barefoot fisherman's daughter in linen clothes instantly threw the harpoon in her hand.

Her movements were quick and skillful, as if she had practiced them millions of times.

But every time he swung it, he was still full of strength and determination.

The indescribable black shadow in the endless abyss sensed the danger and immediately moved left and right to avoid the edge of the harpoon.

But all this was in vain. The seemingly ordinary harpoon drew a perfect arc in the air and accurately hit the target.

However, at the moment when the harpoon left the fisherman's daughter, dozens of indescribable black shadows emerged from the endless abyss and rushed towards the fisherman's daughter.

At the bottom of the abyss, a body that had long been rotten twitched unconsciously several times.

In an instant, a large number of indescribable black shadows began to dive up rapidly.

The barefoot fisherman's girl, who noticed the movement, gradually regained her normal look with her lifeless eyes.

A huge amount of divine energy appeared in her hands and transformed into countless divine arrows that shot towards the overwhelming black shadows.

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