After the salted fish is rotten, rely on the crow's mouth to revitalize the world of cultivatin

The screen in front of Yao Miao's eyes was reversed, and she returned to the lower realm.

She found that the situation in the lower realm seemed to be good. If she grasped the opportunity, she could severely damage these evil races.

Just as Yao Miao was thinking this way, the sixth sons of the Yaozu appeared.

Dog stuff, the world of cultivating immortals with a backstab.

The spiritual power of several Mahayana monks was exhausted and they were severely injured.

When several pillars fell like this, the formation propped up by them broke even a corner.

This broken corner allowed the evil race to seize the opportunity and quickly counterattack.

The billowing evil energy almost enveloped the entire battlefield.

A person was wrapped in evil energy, with pain on his face, but he couldn't even scream, and was swallowed up in an instant.

Some evil races discovered that after devouring the power of the human race, they could evolve.

This discovery immediately made them even more crazy.

The one-sided massacre unfolded in front of Yao Miao.

The whole picture is not as bloody as it was when Miao Miao first saw it, but it is strangely chilling, and this chill comes out from the cracks in the bones.

She is just a bystander.

But she felt that eerie cold.

She felt as if her consciousness was about to be frozen by this eerie feeling.

Suddenly a golden light appeared, this golden light tore through the darkness domineeringly, and broke into everyone's eyes.

Yao Miao narrowed her eyes, trying to see the person inside the golden light through the thick golden light. This person must be the fellow traveler who cheated her, that is, her cheap master.

She would like to see what this fellow traveler and master who has repeatedly deceived her is like.

But unfortunately, Yao Miao's wish finally became a wish.

In the next second, her eyes were dark.

What's wrong, could it be that I'm blind?

She moved her body, her hand touched a hard object, she moved along it, it seemed to be a wall, then she lifted it up and touched the top of her head, it was square.

Ok?
How is this like a coffin?
Wait a minute, why was she locked up? She hasn't seen what that scumbag looks like yet.

"Ahhh, damned immortal, damned human, damned Qin Shaoyang, wait for my master to return..."

The angry voice became weaker and weaker, and finally fell silent.

Yao Miao covered her shocked ears.

Well, now she knows, it's not that she is locked up, but the evil master is locked up, and her perspective is on the evil master.

So the evil master is really the consciousness of the evil master.

Still, why was the section on the seal skipped?
Could it be that he thought it was too embarrassing, so he deliberately forgot?
Don't say it's really possible.

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"Second Senior Brother, I'll come and see Junior Junior Sister."

Feng Ming looked at the person who was lying on the bed sleeping peacefully, and probed Tan Miao's veins with his fingertips, the pulse was beating smoothly and powerfully as usual.

He's a nice person, but he just doesn't wake up.

Feng Ming was worried, dragged a chair, sat beside Yao Miao's bed, and watched her brooding.

"Junior Sister, it's been two days, when will you wake up? You said that your body is fine, and your soul vibration has stabilized, so why can't you wake up?"

"Quiet."

Wei Liang's eyes fell on him, a little fierce, Feng Ming glanced at the second senior brother who was guarding the side, and touched his nose embarrassingly.

"Second Senior Brother, Junior Sister has been asleep for so long, I don't want to think about it, maybe someone will wake up because of my talking about it?"

Yuehen glanced at him without saying a word, but his eyes clearly showed disgust.

"Quarrel."

Yes, this is the uncle.

"Okay, okay, can't I stop talking?"

He is not afraid of the sword in the hands of the second senior brother, he is just following his heart.

The room was quiet again.

One person was lying down, one person was sitting on a chair watching, and the other person was sitting on the side with his hands folded on his chest, his eyes were slightly closed, and the aura around him was floating and sinking.

Sensing the change in the atmosphere in the room, Feng Ming cast a glance at Yuehen.

Withdrawing his gaze and approaching Miao Miao, he muttered in a low voice, "Little sister, the second brother really forgets to practice all the time, it's too curvy, it's really incomparable."

It can be cultivated anytime and anywhere, this is also the second senior brother's own skill, and he can use it as much as he wants.

It won't work if you replace him.

In the words of the old man, he was too jumpy and restless.

But Feng Ming felt that this was definitely not his problem, it must be due to his spiritual roots, who made him have fire spiritual roots.

While muttering, he suddenly felt a change in the sound transmission jade slip around his waist.

He untied the jade slip, and with a little spiritual power revealed from his fingertips, he tapped on the jade slip.

The familiar fluctuating breath is that guy Pei Ye.

"Is little junior sister awake?"

As soon as the sound transmission Yujian was connected, Pei Ye's voice that didn't have much emotion came out from there.

Hearing this voice, it seemed as if he didn't care about Junior Sister at all, as if he was asking perfunctory questions every day.

But actually Feng Ming knows this guy too well.

He is asking questions calmly at this moment, but at the other end, his brows may not even open.

Moreover, this is the fifth time he has communicated today.

Thinking about the ten communications yesterday, Feng Ming felt a headache for a while, and his expression was also very ugly.

"Didn't I just tell you that I wasn't awake? It's only been a while, how could I wake up?"

"I really hope that my junior sister will wake up quickly, but she has been sleeping soundly, what can I do if she doesn't want to wake up?"

Feng Ming's tone was very blunt, with irritability mixed between his brows, and his voice raised uncontrollably.

There is no end to this Pei Ye.

It's a good thing to care about little junior sisters.

But damn, can you ask me alone?
A newsletter comes every once in a while.

Who is a good person like this!
Even if you really can't help it, at least you should wait a little longer.

"Fengming, talk outside."

The cold voice sounded, Feng Ming shivered, and turned around to meet the black eyes of the second senior brother.

Uh, he coughed dryly, and immediately raised his hand to admit his mistake, saying that he accidentally made a loud voice just now, and at the same time, he also hurriedly stepped outside.

The room regained its calm, but the sounds from outside still came in sparsely from time to time.

Yue Hen frowned slightly, got up and looked at the situation of Yao Miao, looked at the crumpled bedding made by Feng Ming, and stretched out his hands to smooth it.

A flash of spiritual light flashed in his palm, and a transparent barrier centered on him quickly dispersed, covering the entire hut.

The sparse voices came to an abrupt end, and everything returned to silence.

Yuehen nodded in satisfaction, and simply sat down on the chair that Fengming had just brought over, with his eyes slightly closed, while guarding Miao Miao, while practicing the exercises.

In the courtyard, Feng Ming was still holding the sound transmission jade slip, and was having a "friendly" exchange with his fourth junior brother Pei Ye very irritablely.

One call after another, Feng Ming was so tired that he was gasping for breath with his tongue out, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

As a result, Pei Ye didn't utter a single word except for the sentence about whether the junior sister was awake or not.