With the script in hand, attack the villain Xianzun

Chapter 179 Little master, don't show mercy...

"The old man had no choice at the time, so he used this medicine as a dead horse doctor for the residents. Unexpectedly, the medicine cured the disease. After that, every family of the residents transplanted a lot from outside the city at their doorstep. This medicine I don’t choose land, it’s easy to feed.”

Hua Wanzhao was surprised: "Old man, can you sell me some? I haven't heard of it, and neither has my master. I'll take it back and study it."

The old doctor likes serious people, so he immediately made a decision: "Little old man is in charge, I'm giving the fairy away!"

"That won't work, how can we accept gifts for no reason? Old man, I want both prepared and fresh ones!"

After speaking, Hua Wanzhao took out a low-grade spirit stone.

Their monks do not have a common currency in the mortal world, but mortals have a bank where spirit stones and common currency are exchanged.

The old doctor immediately asked the buddy to pack the medicinal materials Hua Wanzhao wanted.

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"Not surprisingly, that young man is Yun Juanzhi."

Hua Wanzhao nodded in agreement.

Ning Chenhao: "Patriarch Daoyang hasn't come back yet, do you want to send a message to the sect?"

He has always been prudent, and it is very inappropriate for Dao Yangzi to have not returned for a long time. Since their cultivation base is low, let the higher-level monks sent by the division sect check.

Then, Mu Linxiao informed the elder Sun Chundao that Yangzi did not come back after acting alone.

With the lessons learned from last night, the three of them gathered in Mu Linxiao's room this time.

To be on the safe side, Mu Linxiao even set up a trap.

Still useless.

When the time came, the two of them still lost focus, and they walked out mechanically like puppets on a string.

When Mu Linxiao was about to open the door, Hua Wanzhao grabbed one of them with each hand.

Even with Hua Wanzhao with an epee, she alone can't hold back the strength of two people.

Seeing that the two were about to break free, Meng Shaonian reminded: [Divide your spiritual consciousness and stimulate their consciousness. 】

Without time to think about the consequences, Hua Wanzhao separated two strands of consciousness, entered from the wrist along the meridian, and stabbed heavily at the sea of ​​consciousness.

Both of them trembled, and quickly regained their senses.

Hua Wanzhao was attacked by the sea of ​​consciousness of the two——

It was mainly Ning Chenhao's, and Mu Linxiao's counterattack was not that heavy.

And Ning Chenhao was at the level of spiritual consciousness in the Mahayana period, Hua Wanzhao's face was pale.

Mu Lin smiled and shook his head, and immediately looked at Hua Wanzhao: "Little Master!"

"I'm fine..."

At this time, Ning Chenhao also woke up.

He walked silently to the window and looked at the ghostly residents below.

"You say, if I use mutant mines to cover the entire Anle Town, will that work?"

Mu Lin smiled and thought about it: "It's worth a try."

Suddenly, Hua Wanzhao found that the direction of action of those wandering residents had changed.

"Are they... coming towards us?"

"It was discovered..."

Meng Shaonian: [I am in your sea of ​​consciousness, and I can help you suppress your anger, but the two of them can't. 】

The three of them broke through the window and stood above the center of Anle Town.

The residents of the entire Anle Town smelled the breath of a living person and came towards this side.

The Nine Heavens in Ning Chenhao's hand buzzed, and the purple light shone.

"Follow the Way of Heaven · Control the Terrain · Miao Qian Xun Kun · Crane Jue Clear Sky and Smell the Nine Heavens!"

The mutated purple thunder reverberated over Anle Town. Under the light of thunder that symbolized righteousness, Anle Town was gradually shrouded in resentment.

——To be precise, the resentment possessed by the residents was forced out in the thunderous light!

"Where to run!" Mu Linxiao stretched out both hands, the blue ice flame of the heart of the sea in the left hand, and the white spirit fire of refining the soul in the right hand, "Seal Liuhe, Congeal the Eight Desolations, and Eliminate All Evils!"

The heavens are mighty, sweeping away the atmosphere of all demons.

Under the scorching of the two kinds of spiritual fires, Ru Mo's resentment collapsed one after another, and before he could escape, he was hit by the purple thunder controlled by Ning Chenhao, and was wiped out in ashes.

As the resentment escaped, the residents slowly regained their sanity.

"What's wrong, why am I here?"

"Didn't I teach my son a lesson at home?"

"How is this going……"

Residents who are awake, look at me and look at you, but they don't know what happened.

At this time, someone shouted: "Look at the top!"

"It's an immortal master!"

"What is the fairy master doing?"

After the grievances of the invasion of Anle Town were cleared away, Mu Linxiao and Ning Chenhao left behind the thunder formation and headed out of the city.

Hua Wanzhao stayed and explained to the residents.

"You are controlled by resentment..."

Although most of the residents of Anle Town are mortals, they are not unfamiliar with resentment because they are under the protection of the cultivating forces.When Hua Wanzhao said this, Qiu was very frightened.

Immediately, many people knelt down: "I beg the fairy to save us!"

The others also reacted and asked Hua Wanzhao for help.

"You don't have to worry, the grievances in the city have been expelled, and the city is safe now."

Hearing what Hua Wanzhao said, the residents felt relieved.

Just about to say words of gratitude and flattery, Hua Wanzhao went on to say, "However, the root of resentment is still in the city. If we don't eradicate it, you will still be controlled after we leave."

Who is not afraid of death?

Immediately these residents knelt down and begged Hua Wanzhao to save them.

"The grievances have been driven away, we have done everything we can, and it is more appropriate for you to do the rest yourself."

Someone asked with a bitter face: "However, how do we mere mortals deal with the source of resentment?"

"Those purple mist leaves planted in every household are the source of resentment. Just clean them up."

"This... we're all used to it..."

"Isn't I used to it, is it an addiction?" Hua Wanzhao ruthlessly interrupted the man.

The man blushed.

When other residents heard Hua Wanzhao's words, they looked even more resentful.

Ziwuye is addictive, which Chiba told him later.

"If you can't make up your mind to eradicate those Ziwu leaves, after I notify the sect, there will be people from the sect to supervise. In short, it depends on your own performance."

After finishing speaking, Hua Wanzhao is going to chase after Mu Linxiao and Ning Chenhao.

"No! You don't even want to leave!" There was a sudden shout from below.

Hua Wanzhao took a closer look and saw that it was the doctor sitting in Baojitang during the day.

At this moment, he stared at Hua Wanzhao with red eyes: "Ziwuye is the treasure of our Anle Town, no one can take it away, and no one wants us to dig up the treasure we planted!"

When he yelled like this, the others agreed with red eyes.

When reading novels before, Hua Wanzhao hated those foolish people who follow the crowd, believe what others say, and fight to the end when they know it is wrong.

The residents in front of her still hit all her disgust points.

"You enjoy the pleasure brought by the purple mist leaves with peace of mind, but you completely ignore the possible consequences. Since you are so self-inflicted, I don't mind giving you a ride.

"You can no longer be called human beings."

In Hua Wanzhao's eyes, the residents' size skyrocketed and turned into black-painted monsters with red eyes and groaning.

It's a bit like those demons who were misjudged by Mu Linxiao when they first entered Qingning Secret Realm.

"Little master, this time he is a real devil."

This is when Mu Linxiao and Ning Chenhao realized something was wrong and came back to save the situation.

Demons, the lowest level of demons formed by absorbing resentment from humans.

"Don't show mercy, little master..."

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