Landed in the Floods 20,000 Years Ahead of Schedule

"Yes, it's not..." Wang Shuo shook his head.

But Feng Ningwu didn't care too much, she laughed and said, "It doesn't matter, just assign me a job."

She seems to have seen it through, and hates the intrigues of heaven, those who do anything for a little power...

Dealing with these people, over time, is really... too tired.

"it is good!"

Wang Shuo nodded, raised his hand, and when the fingertips with the green sleeves swaying, touched Feng Ningwu's fair forehead, the white clouds in the sky seemed to be a little stirred.

It seems that something is about to fall from the sky and rush out from the deepest part of the world!

Those who didn't take Wang Shuo seriously in the past all looked to the horizon. These saints, these great forces, were all a little... stunned.

This breath...

This breath... so familiar, what is it, they didn't think of it for a while.

However, this feeling is really familiar.

One of the masters of the peak of the sage stared wide-eyed, and after a long while, he lost his voice: "Gongde..."

wow~

A beam of golden light of merit descended from the sky, followed by Wang Shuo's fingertips, and landed on Feng Ningwu's body.

The breath of that quasi-sage began to climb little by little, making Feng Ningwu open his mouth wide and look at Wang Shuo, unable to regain his senses for a while.

"Gongde...you..." There was surprise in his eyes.

What the hell is going on with this person, how can he be able to touch his merits by being casual?

Is it... an accident?

She looked at him puzzled...

"Ancestor..."

After the merits landed, two figures came from afar, and it was Yufei who called him, and Yin Rouer followed behind Yufei.

"The ancestor of Qinglian..."

Yu Fei came closer, gasping for breath. Although he learned to fly, he was still too weak to fly fast. He was exhausted when he came here.

"You... established Daoshan? Can Yufei join?" He looked at Wang Shuo expectantly.

Wang Shuo smiled and nodded: "Yes."

Then, his hand fell again.

Along with the action, the sky stirred again, and a golden light fell, pouring into Yu Fei's body.

The vast merits are scattered like they don't want money. This time, everyone is shocked.

What means is this?

Isn't this the ability to reward and punish that only the Tao of Heaven has?Why is this person... able to control merit at will?

A group of people looked at each other with shock on their faces.

Only those cultivators who witnessed Wang Shuitu's annihilation of the gods, showed bitterness, but they watched it with their own eyes, and the man in front of him was preaching the Tao all day long.

Now it seems that it has been successful, otherwise how can you get the ability to reward and punish?

The saints who know the truth are all terrified. They have already made plans. When they are almost done, they will come out and join Daoshan...

And those saints who don't know the truth, their eyes are flickering, and they don't know what this merit is.

Chapter 231 Wronged You? (two more)

"Sage Shenyang, you say, what's the matter? A little sage who has just obtained, can control merit..." A middle-aged man in gray robe couldn't help but ask, this person is also a sage.

"Fellow Daoist Zhiling, I doubt if he has penetrated some kind of unknown secret, otherwise... in this world where Heaven can't hide, how can he control merit."

"Indeed...but I think that this person is not simple, even if it is only the initial stage of the saint, but it makes me have the illusion of heart palpitations, if I confront him directly..." Shenyang said.

Zhiling Daoist: "It's better, let's join this mountain temporarily. If we can find out the secret of this person, it's best. If we can't find it, or we can't match it, we can also leave."

The two looked at each other with a smile, which was the safest way.

To advance can be attacked, and retreat can be defended.

Daoist Zhiling stepped forward first, cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Daoist, after Daoist Lingzhi, a saint who cultivates in the later stage, is willing to enter Daoshan and become an elder."

"Later Saint?" Wang Shuo's eyes swept across and fell on the Taoist Supreme Spirit. The Taoist Supreme Spirit felt the gaze and didn't care at first, just raised his head casually.

He looked at Wang Shuo indifferently, and even felt a little disdain. He looked down on this Taoist priest in Qingyi in the early days of the sage. In his opinion, mastering the secret of rewarding merit is the key to this person's enlightenment.

Therefore, he didn't care too much, and he didn't even take Taoist Tsing Yi to heart.

But when those eyes completely fell on Daoist Zhiling, he was stunned again...

Those eyes seemed to penetrate all his thoughts and see through all his essence, as if... anything, under these eyes, could not escape its shape.

It's like being stripped naked, and the back is cold...

What the hell happened to this man?