Pill Sovereign Reborn

Rumble ~

outside the village, the sound of horses' hoofs and the shaking of the ground.

Ye Lan's divine knowledge is easy to see. Thousands of meters away from Tata village, there are a group of bandits galloping towards Tata village on horseback.

They were waving their weapons and shouting, one by one even more.

"Immortal God, please help me to step on the village. I was almost robbed by the bandits. There is nothing left for them to plunder.

If we can't satisfy them, they will kill hundreds of people in our village! "

The old village head quickly kneels to the ground and pleads with Ye Lan and others.

Outside the house, many old people and children also kneel to the ground one after another, imploring Ye Lan and others to help him step on the village.

"Don't worry, village head. I won't ignore it."

Ye Lan will help the old village head up, a force to send out, will step on the village hundreds of old and young people are supported from the ground.

"Thank you, thank you!"

The old village head was very grateful, and hundreds of villagers in Tata village were also very grateful.

"Master Tianmo, take care of the old village head. I'll come."

Ye Lan orders.

"You go!"

The Lord of heaven responds.

Ye Lan's figure flashed. In the blink of an eye, she came to the outside of Tata village. Now, outside the village, there are only dozens of young people who are still in Tata village. One by one, they hold the spears cut from wood tightly and wait for them. They look at the rolling smoke and listen to the shaking sound of the horse's hooves.

Their faces were full of determination to die. This time, they would never let the bandits run wild and hurt their village.

Stepping on the village, I can't stand the invasion of the bandits.

"Don't be nervous or afraid. Those bandits can't hurt your village."

Ye Lan looks at the remaining young people in the village, with a bright smile on her face and unprecedented confidence in her voice.

After listening to Ye Lan's words and looking at her confident and sunny smile, the tension in the hearts of the remaining dozens of young people in Taita village somehow eased a lot.

In their hearts, there is a feeling that as long as ye LAN is there, it is absolutely safe to set foot on the village.

The sound of horse's hooves is approaching, and the dust is rushing into the sky.

Thousands of fierce bandits, riding high horses, appeared in the sight of Ye Lan and dozens of young people who stepped on the village.

Until less than ten meters away from Tata village, the bandits suddenly pulled the reins and stopped the horse.

The first one is a scar man with ferocious tiger head tattoo on his face. Ye Lan looks at it and finds that the scar man has the cultivation comparable to the forging body's nine fold realm.

The rest of the bandits were just ordinary people with no accomplishments, while some of them were at the level of physical training.

This force, in front of Ye Lan, is nothing at all.

But in front of Tata village, that is enough to easily subvert the terrorist force of Tata village.

"You are the head of the village! Tell him to come out and see me

The scarred man with the tattoo on the tiger's head, coldly glanced at Ye Lan and dozens of villagers in Tata village, and gave a deep drink.

The sound was like thunder, which made dozens of villagers in Tata village tremble and almost fall to the ground.

"A group of bandits dare to run wild in front of me?"

Ye Lan looks directly at the scar man and responds impolitely.

"Smelly boy, it seems that you are not from the village, are you? Wise, go away, or I'll let you die without a place to die! "

"Ha ha! Today, it will be you who have no place to die! "

Ye Lan a cold smile, eyes, killing crazy surge.

"To die!"

Scar man is used to running rampant all the time. He was so angry that he waved his hand. Behind him, thousands of bandits drove their horses, waved their blades and roared at Ye Lan and dozens of villagers in Tata village.

Seeing the thousands of fierce bandits, they rushed to the front and were furious.

The dozens of villagers in Tata village were already in cold sweat and fell to the ground in a panic. Their faces were full of fear.

Ye Lan, on the other hand, is unafraid. With a wave of the sleeve, the wind blows and the sand flies away.

Under the strong wind, the dozens of villagers in Tata village were shocked to find that thousands of bandits, like gravel, disappeared in the strong wind.

The horse under the seat and the blade in the hand also dissipated in the strong wind.

Even the scar man, whose cultivation is in the nine realms of forging body, can't be spared. He died in the strong wind and didn't have time to scream.

When the wind stops and the world is still, where are thousands of bandits? It's all gone, as if it never happened!

This scene shocked dozens of villagers in Tata village and made them look unbelievable.Ye Lan's strength, in their hearts, is really like the ancient god.

With a wave of his hand, the sky and the earth turn pale, the wind blows, thousands of bandits disappear in the wind, and nothing exists. This is not a miracle, what is it?

After waking up, the dozens of villagers of Tata village knelt down at Ye Lan's feet, their faces full of piety.

"Please also ask the immortal God to give us the power of immortality and magic, so that we can protect the peace of our village!"

These dozens of remaining young people in Tata village have an unprecedented sincere attitude.

They long for power, especially in this troubled world, they are even more eager for powerful power.

They hope to use this power to protect them from the invasion of bandits.

"The road of practice is extremely hard. Are you really ready?"

Ye Lan asked.

He doesn't mind passing on these people's ways of practice, so that they can have the power to protect their villagers, their relatives and friends.

But the road of practice is full of hardships, and Ye Lan is afraid that they can't bear it.

"No matter how hard it is or how tired it is, as long as we have the power to protect the villagers, we will never frown!"

These dozens of Tata villagers are full of determination.

Over the years, they have seen too many villagers die miserably in troubled times, and many people of other races die miserably in the disaster of war.

What they have suffered and what they have suffered have already trained their strong willpower.

They are not afraid to bear hardships and suffer. They are only afraid that they do not have enough strength to protect the people they want to protect.

"In this case, I will pass on your way of practice!"

Ye Lan said with a smile.

"Thank you, fairy."

"Don't call me immortal. I'm not a God, I'm just a practitioner!

You can call me ye LAN! "

"How dare we call you ye Shen?"

A villager of Tata village responded.

"Whatever you like."

Ye Lan is helpless.

With one move, he took out the powerful martial arts and skills he had gained from some historical sites over the years, and also gave them some elixirs for practice.

"Remember, before you are strong enough, you can't let outsiders know about these things, or you will be killed."

Ye Lan asked.

"By the will of Ye."

These dozens of Tata villagers look respectful.

Ye Lan just nodded with a smile and presented these powerful martial arts skills and elixirs to the dozens of villagers in Tata village.

What ye LAN doesn't know is that in the hundreds of years after him, his unintentional actions today directly created the supreme glory of Tata village, making this small village, which should be destroyed at any time, grow into a powerful sect and become famous abroad.

At the same time, the village also cultivated a super genius, created a myth and bred a God in the next few hundred years!

And these dozens of Tata villagers became powerful practitioners at that time.

Tata village, also after its prosperity, has specially cast ye Lan's statue, which is dedicated to the holy land. Every year, a large number of future generations pray devoutly, and the power of faith absorbed by the statue will become Ye Lan's own and absorbed power when she steps into the realm of God in the future!

Of course, these are afterwords!