The devil kills the god

018 The crime of pregnant

The aura emanating from the old monster Jiming's body has improved a lot compared to that of Bingjue Mountain, but in his dark abyss-like face, there is a hint of reverence mixed with those green eyes that exude a luster!

When he came to the dilapidated big Buddha that was enshrined in the temple, the old monster Ji Ming knelt on the ground and put his hands on his chest respectfully: "Master... I'm back!"

As soon as the words fell, the big Buddha made of mud suddenly opened his eyes, and a faint red light was released from the eyes, and then an ethereal and gloomy voice echoed in the temple: "Where is the thing I want?"

"Master... I... I couldn't get it. The flesh body I created messed up the good things and swept them all away!" The voice of the old monster Jiming was a little trembling. The big devil is trembling in his heart at this moment!

"What? You trash!" The voice was extremely angry, followed by countless black lightning bolts suddenly appearing from all around, and all of them bombarded the old monster Ji Ming.

The old monster Jiming let out a miserable howl, and rolled his body several feet away, but he didn't have the slightest intention to resist. He still knelt on the ground with green smoke all over his body: "This subordinate should die! This subordinate should die!"

"You deserve to die! This lord has worked so hard to guide you to find countless rare treasures, and even taught you the Great Reincarnation Technique of Ten Thousand Poisons handed down from ancient times to help you overcome the danger of life severance. Who knew that you would even recast it?" The physical body is lost, not only his own cultivation has plummeted, he lost his Yuanling, but also made him a climate!"

"This seat is even pointing you to find the descendants of the Holy Demon Emperor, use his blood to enter the treasure left by the Holy Demon Emperor, bring the broken army to me, and promise that everything else in the treasure will belong to you, but still fail!"

"Without the broken army plate, the other six treasures can't be opened at all. How will you explain to me?" The voice was extremely furious, and under the roar, it was like countless thunder echoes, making the old monster Ji Ming tremble even more!

"Master, give me one more chance. I will definitely find out that body and snatch back the broken army plate. It will never ruin your plan!" The old monster Jiming quickly begged for mercy.

"If it wasn't for me being unavailable right now, I'd definitely blow your mind away! Remember, I'll give you one last chance. If you don't get back the broken military plate, don't come to see me forever, or you will definitely die!" said the voice. After that, the Buddha statue slowly closed its eyes, and the temple suddenly became calm again.

"Damn brat, it's all your fault! I will never forgive you, so please be blessed, next time I meet you, you will never be as lucky as before!" After walking out of the ruined temple, the sacrifice The hatred in the old monster Ming's heart was overwhelming, and he roared viciously at the sky.

Early the next morning, Xiao Fan opened the door to the residence of the outer disciples of the Qingyang Sect and walked out.

"Today is the beginning of the month, and the disciples who went to work in the Jingyuan Stone Mine all gathered in the square. We will set off as soon as noon arrives, and go to replace the previous batch of disciples!" An outer disciple shouted loudly.

Not long after, countless doors opened, and hundreds of outer disciples walked out to the square.

The square is located not far away, and it is a large empty field. It is usually used by outer disciples to practice low-level spells here, and it is often used as a meeting place.

Xiao Fan also kept a low profile, standing among the crowd in the square, his appearance was ordinary, and no one would pay too much attention to him.

"This junior brother, you're new here? I haven't seen you before!" The outer disciple standing next to Xiao Fan warmly greeted him.

"Well, it's only been three days!" Xiao Fan nodded.

"Hey, I don't know when we outer disciples will be able to make it through. For the sect, we are coolies. We can only practice half of the time every month. If we want to get more resources, we have to work hard. Excellent Only then can you get extra rewards, unlike those brothers and sisters in the inner sect who concentrate on practicing all day long, not to mention some resources, and have nothing else to do except to perform some lucrative tasks!"

Seeing Xiao Fan's quarrel, the disciple immediately opened up the chatterbox, complaining endlessly.

"Oh? Doesn't that elite disciple make you more jealous?" Xiao Fan smiled slightly, his promotion to the Consolidating Body Stage was just around the corner, and he couldn't help but feel a lot more relaxed.

"Well, there is no need to talk about the elite disciples. Those people are all the pride of the sky. They are not comparable to us. It's useless to envy them!" The disciple curled his lips and said.

"Hehe, that's true, but no matter what, you are still a human being. As long as you have perseverance, elite disciples are not out of reach!" Xiao Fan was full of confidence in his heart, after all, he would climb to the level of elite disciples sooner or later , even if he doesn't get the rest of the treasures by then, the resources given by the Qingyang faction will be enough for him to reach a higher level.

Moreover, with Xiao Fan's current resources, it is enough for him to practice beyond the realm of alchemy, and thus step into the realm of breaking walls!After all, at the beginning, Malaria was going to get the treasure after Xiao Fan had reached the Consolidated Body Realm, but now he had to go one step ahead.

"Brother, you really see it!" The disciple shrugged and said, "My name is Ma Fei, and I have been in the Qingyang Sect for three years."

"Xiao Fan!" Xiao Fan said lightly.

"When you arrive at the mine in a while, you can just follow me. Although the mine is full of outer disciples working, it doesn't mean there is no danger!" Ma Fei said as if he was an old god.

"What danger can Jingyuan Stone Mine have?" Xiao Fan was slightly taken aback.

"You don't know this, do you? The crystal stone is formed by the gathering of spiritual energy from the heaven and the earth. However, some small animals and plants stay with the crystal stone for a long time. With the effect of cutting hair and washing marrow, they become some low-level spirits, and every year, many outer disciples are accidentally attacked by those spirits and die!"

"A low-level spirit?" Xiao Fan's eyes flashed an invisible light.

"That's right, what he said is true. The vast world is incomparably mysterious. Next to many naturally formed treasures of geniuses and treasures, there will be various spirits and monsters. The rarer the treasures, the stronger the spirits will be. When the Demon Emperor was picking a Wannian Jinzhi, he encountered a monster whose strength was no less than that of a master in the early stage of forming. With his strange talent and supernatural powers, the Holy Demon Emperor had to spend a lot of time beheading him !” Malaria said leisurely.

"What? A ghost in the early stage of merging!" Xiao Fan was shocked, but calmed down quickly.

"Then I have to trouble Senior Brother Ma to take care of me!" Xiao Fan said with a chuckle.

"It's easy to talk about!" Ma Fei assured, patting his chest.

At this moment, a man in a black robe with a ferocious look on his brows slowly walked to the square and took a look at all the outer disciples.

The outer disciples were immediately oppressed by the aura emanating from this man, they all lowered their heads, clasped their fists together and said, "Senior Brother Yuan!"

"This is Yuan Shui, an inner disciple. Basically, all the outer disciples are under his supervision. This person has a bad temper, and he is also small-minded, and his abilities are even more unfathomable. Be careful not to offend him, otherwise you will be in the outer sect. I can't stay here any longer!" Ma Fei said to Xiao Fan with his voice down to the lowest.

"Miao, what do you think of this person's strength?" Xiao Fan nodded and asked in his heart.

"The cultivation base is in the late stage of condensing form, and it is only one step away from the alchemy, and the vitality in the body is magnificent. The practice should be the ground-level exercises. If you don't use the magic weapons, Taoism, and spells on your body, you can rely on strength alone. He is not your opponent either!" Malaria said after a moment of pondering.

"No, even if this is the case, I can't exert my full strength. Otherwise, I am only in the late stage of Qi gathering, and I will show 120 Yuanli. What is this? A genius? It is more than practicing the top-level heaven-level kung fu. If Being noticed by those masters of the Qingyang Sect, and knowing that I am practicing the "Seven Devils Holy Heavenly Scripture" magic technique, I will definitely be in big trouble again!"

Xiao Fan licked his lips, weighing in his heart.

Xiao Fan also knew that when he was in the Qingyang School, he couldn't show those earth-level charms, magic weapons and Taoism, and he still had his true strength!Otherwise, it will cause unnecessary trouble, not to mention that I have a sacred magic weapon that is enough to make the immortal cultivation world crazy, not to mention the incomparably mysterious heart that even the holy devil emperor can only exert a little bit of power. Poison Crystal!

Every man is innocent, but he is guilty!

Blame it, blame Xiao Fan for being too weak now, if he possesses tyrannical strength, there is no need to have these worries at all!

Strength means everything!Otherwise, like the old monster Jiming, killing countless people, being ferocious and brutal, but still alive for thousands of years!This is the lack of strength!

"It's good that you know that among the tens of thousands of immortal cultivators, almost [-]% practice human-level exercises, while more than [-]% practice earth-level exercises, and less than [-]% practice sky-level exercises. What you practice is far beyond the heaven-level skills! Even if you say it is an adventure, you will not be able to justify it, and the sect will inevitably ask for your skills and other things!" Malaria sighed.

"Well, are you all ready? We'll set off for the mine in a while!" Yuan Shui said, his voice paused, and then he said coldly: "But before that... there is one more thing to deal with!"

As he said that, a cold breath released from his body: "Yuan Hong, come out and recognize someone, it is a newcomer who doesn't know how to live or die dares to cripple your arm!"

Hearing these words, Xiao Fan's heart tightened!

Yuan Hong... Yuan Shui!

Could it be that the bald man I taught three days ago has something to do with this inner disciple Yuan Shui?

Immediately afterwards, with a bandage on his right arm, the bald man who claimed to be Master Hong came out with a fierce look on his face.

"Brother! You have to make the decision for me!" The bald man cried when he saw Yuan Shui.

"What's the relationship between these two people?" Xiao Fan hurriedly asked Ma Fei.

"That bald man is called Yuan Hong, and he is Yuan Shui's younger brother. He is a fox pretending to be a tiger. With this relationship, he has always dominated the position of the head of the outer sect. Almost everyone has been exploited and bullied by him, but because of Yuan Shui, they can only I can bear it, dare not speak out!" Ma Fei said in a low voice, his tone full of helplessness.

Xiao Fan knew that his troubles were coming!

(Happy New Year's Day, folks!)