Daqin: Who does this throne give to me?

After sending away a group of old Taoists, he put away the scrolls, and continued forward with his five maids with a relaxed expression on his face.

"Master, where are we going now?" Lian Xiang looked curious.

A group of veterans came over, and the aura they emitted by accident made several maids tremble with fear. Both Qingfeng and Caifeng began to practice hard.

On the contrary, Lianxiang, who was originally the lowest in strength, did not fluctuate much because she was originally the lowest-level wild monster. She was the most energetic among Zhao Wen's several maids.

"Guangping County!" Zhao Wen said a place name with a smile.

The famous vixen in Liaozhai has not yet received her, and only Xin Shishiniang from Guangping County is the only one.

At the same time, he also wanted to give a group of Taoist priests who wanted to change their god positions some time to prepare their magic weapons.

It is easy to collect the magic weapons that the maid can use, but the magic weapons that he can use must be top-level. The ordinary ones are not as powerful as his fists. Even if the Shangqing Palace wants to find a set, it may not be easy.

You don't need to ride the clouds and ride the fog, just rely on your legs to walk slowly, and even release the flower demons in the picture scroll every night to let these flower demons get familiar with the outside environment. In just a dozen days, a group of flower demons have become much more agile .

A group of imperial concubines and court ladies of Zhao Wen in the Great Formation of Tiangangdisha have all completed foundation building in a hundred days. A ginseng hundreds of years old in a few days has laid an extremely solid foundation for the girls. Now the only difference is one The fundamental skill that allows these women to practice.

If he hadn't met the headmaster of the Shangqing Palace, Zhao Wen originally planned to find a team of vixen, and then go to Maoshan to choose a set of exercises for his women.

Hundreds of miles away from Zhao Wen, a group of monks stopped.

At first, an old monk looked at the news he had just received, and slowly proclaimed a Buddha's name, then glanced in Zhao Wen's direction, and stepped back gently.

"Master, it's just a formation. I'm waiting for so many people, so I might not have a chance!" One of the oldest monks said unwillingly.

Among all the people, he needs the god position the most, and he is willing to give everything for it.

"There is no chance. For a large-scale star formation with formation space, the number of people is meaningless!"

Qingjiao's defense is amazing, plus it is a god, absorbing a lot of incense power, the soul attack is completely useless.

But Zhao Wen is just a cultivator, even if he is powerful, he can never have the defense of Qing Jiao. This is the biggest reason why he dare not trouble Qing Jiao, but dare to attack Zhao Wen.

But when the large-scale star-like formation appeared, the advantage in numbers disappeared. With his own strength alone, who dares to say that he can suppress Zhao Wen who beat Qing Jiao to death with his fists.

And in Qingqiu, a woman with a lazy and graceful face was leaning on a huge chair, her tails wagging slightly, adding a bit of charm.

"The two little girls in the side line sent back news that the kid who killed Qingjiao wants to find a team of beautiful maids, and is looking for little goblins all over the world!"

"Just being seen by people, there are five heavenly gang supernatural powers. This is the seed of a fairy. If you can charm such a person, you can follow him into the fairy world. I am willing to be his maid!"

A woman dressed in white, with a delicate but charming face, took a step forward and said timidly.

"It's a pity that I'm already married, but I still have the patriarch to take care of some younger generations in my family!" Another woman who is full of adult style looks regretful.

"The aura of heaven and earth is getting lower day by day. This is probably the last monk in the world who can cultivate into a fairy!"

The aura of heaven and earth keeps decreasing, and the impact on the monster race is far greater than that of the human race.

Qingqiu is already the world's top holy place for cultivation, but the most outstanding juniors in the clan do not dare to practice supernatural powers now, but cultivate the soul like ordinary monks.

Even Qingqiu is like this, let alone ordinary mountain demons.

The tail of the fox patriarch who sat at the top slowly drooped, and he was not half energetic. Since ancient times, no one has ever married two Qingqiu girls, let alone served as maids.

But now, an opportunity to be a maid for the monks of the race is only possible to enter the fairy world, but
Even Elder Qingqiu was moved, which made her deeply feel the decline of the world.

Listening to the several elders below who kept talking, they either went there in person, or they were the most outstanding juniors in the family.

"Choose all the outstanding women in the clan, open Qingqiu's treasury, and I will personally lead the team to meet this celestial seed!"

"Patriarch!" Several older or married foxes shouted at the same time.

"The aura of heaven and earth is descending, and there will be no Qingqiu in the future!" Standing up slowly, the tails behind him disappeared, and the laziness on his face became heroic.

If she succeeds, she will be able to re-establish Qingqiu in the fairy world. If she fails, it is already like this anyway, so how far can she fail.

On the top of a mountain in Guangping County, Zhao Wen's spiritual consciousness continued to spread, and then he looked at one place.

Hundreds of fox spirits live in a single house, and a small part of them has a cultivation base, and this strength has surpassed that of the Qingqiu offshoot of the Geng family's old house.

But in Liaozhai, the Xin family has nineteen daughters, so they are definitely a big family.

Taking a step forward, he was already standing a few meters above the house.

"Your surname is Xin?" Standing in the void, the consciousness spread, completely covering the entire house.

Hundreds of foxes fled in panic, but under the pressure of Zhao Wen's consciousness, they all appeared under Zhao Wen.

"The old family's surname is Xin!" The oldest old fox gritted his teeth and bravely stepped forward.

Sweeping towards all the women in the courtyard, although no one dared to look up, but with Zhao Wen's divine sense, he could still see everyone clearly.

Among them, there are more than a dozen of them with outstanding appearance, but they can only be called beautiful compared to ordinary people. Compared with the few maids behind Zhao Wen, they are completely different.

In Xin Shiniang's story, it is about a scholar visiting relatives and friends. After getting lost, he meets a former relative who is an official of the underworld and manages all the little demons in this area.

And this scholar used the power of his relatives to coerce Xin Shishiniang into marrying him.

But after a few years, Xin Shishiniang left.

A few years later, when I ran into a servant at home and said a few words casually, he said that she had become a fairy!
At that time, I didn't pay much attention to it, but now that I entered the world of Liao Zhai, Zhao Wen was sure that this must be a reason Xin Shi Niang didn't like scholars, so she found it casually.

Even the head of the Maoshan sect didn't have the confidence to cultivate to become an immortal, and Qingqiu's subordinates all came to serve as maids for him.

A woman from the fox family in the mountains cultivated to become a fairy in a few years.

This is the world of Liaozhai, not fairyland.

"I heard that there is a fox demon in the mountain, so I came to take a look, but I didn't expect it to be so ordinary!" Zhao Wen shook his head with a smile on his face.