Quick wear: I kill the male and female protagonists 48 hours a day

It turned out that the woman had recognized Meng Ling a long time ago.

But she saw the disdain and coldness in Meng Ling's eyes, and even though she was dismayed, she didn't want to disturb him too much.

But Meng Ling smashed her table and bowl over the price of wontons more than ten years ago, and ruined the family's meal. How could she endure it?

Hearing the woman's words, Meng Ling felt resentful in his heart.

If her adoptive father hadn't picked her up, she might have been picked up by the gods long ago!

After raising her, she was kept up until dawn, kneading dough, carrying water, greeting guests, and working like a donkey from morning to night.

Since you don't have the ability to let her live a good life, why pick her up!

The hatred in Meng Ling's eyes angered the woman.

"When you were taken away by the gods, my father talked about you for more than ten years, during which time you never came to see him!

What's wrong? Being a god can replace the mortal blood in your bones? ! "

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

Jing Ye and Lian Xin were able to deal with these people with ease at first. Later, as there were more and more of them, there were even a few middle-level experts among them!

The three of them were beaten to a terrible state.

Especially Meng Ling, who was already injured, was kicked several times in a row.

She was so angry that she directly sacrificed her magic weapon. The huge golden bowl rose into the sky and continued to grow in size in the sky until it covered the sky and the sun, and was slammed down with Meng Ling's loud shout!

The people below saw this and were ready to flee, but the golden bowl continued to grow. Just when they couldn't escape the shadow no matter how hard they ran, Jingye shouted.

"Little junior sister! Don't harm others!!"

Immortals cannot use spiritual power to harm others at will. This is what is taught in the first lesson.

After all, there is a great disparity between humans and immortals, and there are balances in the six realms. Meng Ling's actions are tantamount to bullying mortals based on his own cultivation.

Meng Ling had no psychological burden.

"They are not mortals now!"

Just when the golden bowl was about to be pressed down, the people below were ready to fight desperately. Suddenly, the shadow that was being pressed down suddenly stopped and hung motionless in mid-air.

Seeing this, Meng Ling activated the formula again.

But the golden bowl is still hanging in the air.

Just when she was surprised, the overwhelming golden bowl suddenly shrank and became smaller at a rapid speed, and finally turned into the size of a palm and flew towards the distance.

At this moment, Jin Shu, who was standing under the tree, silently looked at the golden bowl in her hand, with the corners of her lips raised slightly.

It was something that belonged to her, and now it was natural that it should be returned to its original owner.

As for Meng Ling, she had no idea why her magic weapon suddenly shrank and disappeared out of thin air.

She watched in panic as those mortals rushed toward her, gritted her teeth, turned around and ran away.

Jing Ye and Lian Xin also turned around. At this time, there was no advantage to be gained by fighting with this group of people.

Fortunately, those people didn't go too far and stopped after leaving the town.

The woman gasped for air.

"Hey, this is the first time I've fought with an immortal since I started practicing!"

"Who allowed them to be superior every day! Gods are nothing! They enjoy our incense offerings every day. Our town has been flooded for more than ten years and we haven't seen them help!

From now on, we won’t believe anyone but ourselves! "

"Yes! I will never worship in this bullshit temple from now on!"

Jin Shu watched this scene and silently played with the golden bowl in her hand.

Those people in Meng Linglianxin are not generous people. After suffering such a big loss today, they will definitely come back with revenge someday.

Jin Shu thought for a moment, and then threw out the fragments of the spirit stone that she had obtained from the Queen Mother of the West.

By the way, I gave away the next volume of the secret book, Immortal Cultivation Method.

The rest is up to these people.

In short, if there are gods, they must also have them. Doesn't Canglan Immortal Lord pride himself on being the most fair, just, tolerant and generous? Just by spreading his secret book, his wish was fulfilled.

After that, Jin Shu went straight to the destination of her trip.

There is a secret realm in the world, full of swamps, full of dangers and dangers, and there are monsters hiding in the world who are cultivating.

The demon race is the lowest race in the six realms.

Even lower than humans.

This is because the human race is naturally generated by heaven and earth, while the demon race is indeed transformed from livestock and wild beasts. A race that is not even a human being is naturally inferior in the eyes of the immortal race, the leader of the six realms.

Xin Yi is half immortal and half demon.

The future demon king.

The heroine Meng Ling is the biggest help.

Thinking of this, Jin Shu stopped directly above the secret realm.

The fog below makes it difficult to see anything, but Jin Shu has many treasures. Once he takes out the obstacle avoidance mirror, he can clearly see the situation below.

Although it is a demon race, the houses built inside are no different from those of the human race.

When she was spreading the secret book before, Jin Shu took special care of the demon clan. Now it seems that this secret book is really useful. There is abundant spiritual power here, coupled with the orthodox cultivation method, every one of these demon clan can actually cultivate spiritually. pulse.

In addition, the demon clan already has demon veins, which does not conflict with the spiritual veins. If the two are integrated, the speed of cultivation is not as fast as that of the immortal clan.

Xin Yi is an example. Compared with Jing Ye, who has pure immortal blood, Xin Yi surpassed Jing Ye in less than a thousand years after entering the school.

Of course, he deliberately concealed his bloodline and cultivation, so no one else knew anything except Jin Shu, who knew his identity in advance.

Thinking of the current cultivation level of the demon clan, I took another look at Meng Ling and others who had entered the secret realm.

The corners of Jin Shu's lips curled up.

In their impression, the demon race is still a race of lowly bloodline, with low cultivation level and incompetent status.

Therefore, Meng Ling is naturally confident that he can find opportunities in this secret realm with his own strength and luck.

The moment they entered the secret realm, the monsters inside immediately sensed it and quickly put themselves on guard.

"Senior brother, those mortals just now... actually cultivated spiritual veins. This matter must be reported to the master."

Jingye nodded.

"I've just informed Master about this. This is really weird. I'm afraid there is a demon at work."

"I think so too. Then let Master bring more people here to avoid any more trouble."

Meng Ling felt angry when he thought of those mortals with arrogant attitudes just now.

If anyone could become a god, wouldn't it be chaos in the world?

In the six realms, there are superiors and inferiors, each performing their own duties. Now everyone wants to be superior. Who will bear the suffering down there?

"The Immortal World has taken this matter seriously, and I believe there will be a result soon."

Meng Ling felt better after hearing this.

She turned to look at Lian Xin.

"Senior brother, do you still have any relatives in the mortal world?"

"It's long gone."

He has been an immortal for thousands of years, and nearly ten thousand years have passed in the lower world. How could he still have relatives in the world?

"It's okay, you still have us. After this incident is over, we will come here to play together in the mortal world."

Anyway, the mortal world now is very different from the past, and these mortals have become cunning and cunning.