Records of Beating Workers Forced to Save the World

Ah Yao quickly took out the things in the bag and occupied the two hard-won beds, and pulled Ji Mingzhao to sit on them.

After a while, someone came to call for a meeting and said the suzerain's words.

Ah Yao responded, and was about to walk out, but was pulled back by Ji Mingzhao: "No matter what kung fu is taught by the suzerain, you don't want to practice it, and the little sister can't practice it either, you know?"

"Why..." Ah Yao wanted to ask why, but after seeing Ji Mingzhao's serious expression, he still replied in a strange way, "...I know."

After briefly explaining to Ah Yao, the three of Ji Mingzhao followed the crowd and walked out until they reached the gate of the town when they came in.

At this time, all the newcomers in the entire town gathered at the gate, and the team was only wide but not long.

Ah Yao also wanted to squeeze in to see what the so-called Sovereign looked like, whether he had the same two eyes and one mouth like them, who the hell was he?

But after all, she is weak and thin, so she can only stand on the periphery with Ji Mingzhao in the end.

Ji Mingzhao briefly counted the heads, and the number of people who entered the town today is at least a few thousand.

Calculated based on the number of people entering this sect today, thousands of people can come in here every day. Even if thousands of people can live in this room, the room will be full after two months, but judging from today, There is always a place to live in this dilapidated town, which shows that the death rate here is extremely high.

Ji Mingzhao looked around the town, and there were barren hills all around, just enough to bury the tens of thousands of missing people.

But the strange thing is that there is not a single soul wandering around here.

Are they all reincarnated?
So many souls have been reincarnated? !

That's obviously not possible, at least in Ji Mingzhao's current cognition, it's definitely not possible, except that the suzerain here has a mountain-protecting array that can save all ghosts, otherwise, I'm afraid some method is used to drive or suppress the souls .

Just when Ji Mingzhao was deep in his own thoughts, he suddenly heard exclamations from the crowd, forcing Ji Mingzhao's thoughts back to reality.

"how……"

Ji Mingzhao turned his head to ask Ah Yao what happened, but when he turned his head halfway, he faintly saw something in the air.

"Lying... trough..."

This scene was too shocking, and Ji Mingzhao was so inexperienced that she couldn't think of anything that could express her mood at this time better than shit.

Fifty pure white spirit deer appeared in mid-air, slowly lined up in the air, those spirit deer lightly stepped on the void with four hooves, and stood firmly in mid-air after a few jumps in the air.

At this time, the male cultivator sitting on Linglu at the front closed his eyes slightly. His eyes seem to take up half the size of his face when viewed up close. His nose and mouth are very small. He is not ugly, but the proportion of his eyes is too large. It looks a little weird.

He put on a picture of compassion: "Everyone, all the people who come here are destined to be immortals. As long as they can devote themselves to cultivation, they will definitely be able to enter the gate of the immortal world."

The suzerain in mid-air didn't say anything more. At this time, the people in the town knelt down amidst the exclamation. Ji Mingzhao looked around, and knelt down too in order not to appear too individual.

The appearance of floating in mid-air is quite bluffing, if Ji Mingzhao hadn't seen some things in the world, he might have believed it at this time.

"People are born with spiritual roots, but more or less, stronger or weaker, as long as they have spiritual roots, there is a possibility of cultivation. It's just that our cultivation requires hard work and some risks. Are you willing?"

"Wish! Wish! As long as I can practice anything!"

"As long as I can practice, I am willing to pay any price!"

"Anyway, if you're alive, you'll eat the last meal and never the next meal. It's better to cultivate an immortal, and you don't have to eat!"

There was a voice of agreement below.

The suzerain nodded very satisfied, waved his sleeves, and countless light spots fell from the sleeves and fell on everyone's eyebrows.

Ji Mingzhao had been secretly looking at the Xiaoyao Sect master in mid-air, since the spot of light on his sleeve fell, he turned his head subconsciously, avoiding the spot of light and entering between his eyebrows.

All these actions only happened in an instant, but luckily the spot of light didn't persist, after realizing that Ji Mingzhao didn't want to let it in, it fell straight to the ground and disappeared.

At this moment, Ji Mingzhao had no time to pay attention to Ah Yao and the younger sister beside him. When he realized it, he didn't know whether the light spot had entered their bodies, but it probably should have.

In the final analysis, Ji Mingzhao made a mistake. He didn't expect this method to be spread in such a way. He thought that everyone would distribute the book. Ji Mingzhao didn't expect to distribute the exercises all over the sky.

At this time, everyone closed their eyes, as if they were feeling the exercise that was introduced into their minds. Ji Mingzhao also closed his eyes subconsciously, but at the moment when he was about to close them, a feeling of chills came from the top of his head. to the soles of the feet.

She raised her head subconsciously, and saw those monks in mid-air, including those spirit deer, all looking down at her.

Ji Mingzhao's body was stiff at that moment, his brain was still conscious, but his body was completely unresponsive, and he couldn't even move a single finger.

At that moment, she even thought about where to bury her. She only hoped that these monks would really save those poor people, and it would be best if they would save Ji Mingzhao too, so that she could be reincarnated as quickly as possible.

But the strange thing was that those monks didn't stare at her for too long, but quickly looked away, as if a little Ji Mingzhao was not a problem at all, and such ants were not even worth their extra glances.

After they looked away, Ji Mingzhao finally got out of that stiff state, her clothes were soaked in cold sweat, and the feeling of being stared at was completely uncomfortable.

Soon, those people who had been in meditation woke up one after another. After waking up, their eyes were full of surprises. They kowtowed to the suzerain in the sky and the monks behind him.

The suzerain nodded in satisfaction, said something to go back to rest, and then disappeared quickly with the spirit deer again.

Ji Mingzhao stared at the direction where they disappeared, and found that it was in the belly of a mountain behind the town.

Didn't it mean that the Sovereign lives in the attic over there?
Why did you go to the mountains?
Ji Mingzhao looked at the attic with some doubts, and Ah Yao, who was beside her, touched Ji Mingzhao lightly: "Miss Ji, Miss Ji?"

"Have you practiced that technique just now?" Ji Mingzhao came back to his senses, and realized that she had been taken by Ah Yao on the way back.

At this time, Ah Yao was looking at him with full worry, probably thinking that this girl is always in a daze and maybe she has some kind of hysteria.

Ah Yao shook her head: "If you don't let me practice, I won't practice."

Ji Mingzhao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why can't you practice?" Ah Yao wanted to ask a long time ago, but never found a chance to ask Ji Mingzhao.

"I'll tell you when there are fewer people."

small theater:
Xue Wen: I vaguely remember you telling me that I appeared in this chapter.

Douzi: Didn’t it mention you? Tomorrow, tomorrow!