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The wooden charmer is the ghost charm born of the old tree. Its non-ghost and non-ghost is in the middle of it. It is stranger than the ghost and ghost, relying on the mountains and forests.

When Jia An heard this, his eyes moved, and he looked at the old monk: "The master brought this up, could it be ..."

"The evildoers run rampant, there is no peace in the world."

The old monk with a long sigh was full of compassion:

"The poor monk is willing to eliminate this scourge for Annuo County as a birthday gift for the city."

"If so, it would be great!"

Jia An seems to be moving:

"If the master can eliminate this scourge for Annuo County, all matters concerning the construction of the Rulai branch will be borne by my God."

"Master is so merciful!"

Jia An made a speech, and the people all praised.

In such a scene, the old monk looked as usual, but Pei Yuanhua's brow frowned slightly. The strength of the Tianyi Church was too arrogant, and many cities were out of breath.

"That being the case, when will the master set out, Pei Mou will send out soldiers to help out."

Pei Yuanhua said slowly:

"If this happens, we will find a good place for the master to establish a branch."

"Natural is excellent, but at this time, the poor monk needs to take a look at the quality of that evil!"

The old monk smiled, and slowly reached out a hand.

"How to try?"

Pei Yuanhua asked with interest.

Hum ~

A stream of light descended from his eyebrows and turned into a fist-sized incense burner with his palm.

"My destiny?"

An old man exclaimed.

Everyone came out of their souls, and many of the magical instruments could not be carried. Naturally, this old monk couldn't. At this time, this incense burner must be the destiny.

In a word, everyone took a breath.

Nourishing qi, suffocating, warming up, destiny, this old monk turned out to be a monk in the fourth stage, and even looking at the lines on the incense burner, it was apparent that he had a profound attainment on his destiny.

Jia An's pupils also shrank. He had known that the old monk had reached his destiny, but did not want him to perform so deeply. This incense burner made him a little daunted.

This old fat monk, I'm afraid it's about to enter the road ...

"Fate ..."

In the courtyard of Nancheng, An Qisheng seems to have seen this scene, a ripple of ripples in his heart.

Emperor Tianjie practice, the gap between each step is extremely large, so there is a saying of heavy heaven.

The qi-breeder is no different from mortals. After being subjected to captivity, it is no longer ordinary, but his destiny is a huge leap, because the achievement of destiny requires a state of ‘warm cultivation’.

His fate is 10% extraordinary.

But he didn't change anything, just quietly felt.

Such a gathering that brought together the city dwellers, the Church of Heaven's Will, such as coming to the hospital, the casual repair of the entire city, and the wild repair, was a timely rain for him.

With so many ‘Cang Tian Suo’ ’methods, for what he wants to do, there are naturally great benefits.

"The poor monk has no long body, and he has only practiced this incense burner for sixty years of practice. It is far worse than all his brothers, and even more so than his ancestors. . "

The old monk held the incense burner in one hand, and slowly spit out a green smoke.

Uh ~

The incense burner shook slightly, and there seemed to be plumes of green smoke rising in it.

Daodao Yanyan twisted like a living creature, and soon sketched each other, even pulling out a real picture.

Bright moon, night, mountains, night breeze, old crows tweet, wolverine roar, insects ......

Many scenes and sounds overflowed from the picture drawn by the green smoke.

"Jiaoyuan Mountain!"

The face of Sawuling changed, and he recognized where the scene in the picture came from.

It is Jiaoyuan Mountain, three hundred miles northwest of Annuo County!

The Jiaoyuan mountains are rugged and crested with vegetation, which is best to recognize, because this is the only mountain in Annuo County.

Everyone else recognized the scene.

"This evil is in this mountain!"

The virtuous old monk looked indifferent, smiled slightly, and stretched out his other hand:

"And let the poor monk give him a try with a magic seal!"

Hum ~

The plume of smoke followed its hands into it, and ripples appeared. It seemed that his hand really stretched out three hundred miles.

Immediately, a heavy shot.

Then,

Landslides!

.......

Under the night, Jiao Yuanshan looks like a monster lying on its back. From time to time in the dark forest, beasts roar, howling winds like ghosts.

"Hurry up! The night road is not safe. This is not a place to rest. There is a village dozens of miles ahead. We can go there to rest ..."

Outside Jiaoyuan Mountain, a team of businessmen hurried through the night.

All of them looked very cautious, carrying swords and swords, followed carefully.

These days, businessmen are profiteering, because there are huge dangers.

Fortunately, in the day, although there are many pirates and pirates, they can still fight with each other, but once they encounter ghosts in the rumors at night, it is a big trouble.

This time, they would not have travelled at night unless it was a huge temptation of interest.

Huh ~

In front of the team, an old man with a long stick stopped abruptly, raising his hands, all of them lowered, and the torches were all extinguished instantly.

"Wang, what's wrong?"

A young man whispered to the old man.

"My heart is throbbing, and there seems to be something wrong .... I have walked a lot at night, I'm afraid it's going to be a hell."

The old man held the iron stick and looked at Jiao Yuanshan, his heart throbbed.

This throbbing was so strong that it was more turbulent than when I encountered a large worm when I was young.

And with his kung fu, even if he encounters any thief, he will never have such a thrill.

"what?"

Someone was surprised.

The old man was about to speak.

Suddenly heard a loud roar from the sky.

Bang!

As if the thunder came out of the mountain, a huge air wave rolled along with a sharp hissing.

The trees in the mountain forest were shaking in unison, and the earth waves were rising like tides. Between the earth and the mountains, all the traders were stagnant.

At this time, the night was dark, the moonlight was very dim, and the visibility was not high.

But again it was not high, and they also saw what happened.

Because of a mountain, it suddenly collapsed!

A golden light flashed by, and the mountain actually fell!

"what!!"

The ghost whistling like a cry, followed by a blast of wind, and for a time, seemed like a hundred ghosts.

Everyone looked so embarrassed, all fled in horror, and they didn't care if the goods were lost. One by one, they only hated that their parents lost two legs!

"so smart?"

In the city hall hall, all the indiscriminate casual repairs were also astonished.

They are so close. In the case that the old virtuous monk is deliberately showing off, if he can't see what is happening, he might as well blind his eyes!

The old monk, the soul, smashed a small hill three hundred miles away!

He staggered away the wolverine that the wooden charm hit.

Even if the mountain is not a hundred feet high, it is also a mountain!

With such a method, where can they practice in these weekdays, transcend undead souls, and catch up to a corpse?

"Moving mountains to reclaim, moving mountains to reclaim ..."

Sawuling also saw scalp numbness, and his heart was hot.

This method can be described as earthshaking, right?

Even Pei Yuanhua and Jia An were a little upset at this time.

They know that the old monk must have been brewing for a long time to stand up for it, but even if it has been brewing for a long time, this method is not unusual.

They boasted that they had their own means, but they were not necessarily able to shoot three hundred miles apart, let alone shoot a mountain.

"That fate ..."

Jia An glanced at the incense burner that was dissipated into smoke by the old monk and sucked into his belly.

For example, coming to the hospital is not a new school, but rather an ancient school, but it has been in decline for many years.

But did not want to rise suddenly, and won the support of the princes and princes of the dynasty, and even faintly competed with the true God for the position of master.

Pei Yuanhua has a long beard and a stiff smile.

Faintly felt that the move of the state city was not a good idea, to drive the tiger away and swallow the wolf. If the wolf did not drive away, the tiger came again.

How about that?

Huh ~

The old monk slowly withdrew his palm, and saw a quiet, slightly transparent face in the field, and his smile increased by three points:

"Let you laugh ..."

"Dare not dare!"

Everyone looked cautious. Where did they dare to laugh?

At this time, seeing the faint wrong between the three great gods, many people have secretly regretted it.

Wuling Tomb is one of them.

Just wait for the law of baptism. Why mix these things?

Fortunately, nothing happened next ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ After a while of stasis, the city center was staggered, and the former joy was restored.

It's just the hidden things under this joy that make everyone feel like sitting on a needle felt, only three words like a knife, knife and knife are placed on their necks.

One by one, I can't wait to leave immediately.

.......

"Tian Yijiao, such as Laiyuan, Chenghuang Yinsi, Daqing court ..."

In the courtyard of Nancheng, An Qisheng stood with his hand in the house, slowly opening his eyes, ripples in his eyes.

Secretly, you can see several rays of light colliding, tangled to produce a mass of spiritual imprint that only he can see.

No one knows, just a short moment, how much information he received.

The gods of religion taught for centuries, plundered the faith of the whale and swallowed the incense, and arrogantly built branches.

Almost invincible on this land, even many practitioners have to stay away from it, but it is not that no one is dissatisfied.

Rulai is just one of them, and the ghosts and gods such as the Chengji Yinji are the other.

And the father, grandfather, great-grandfather who had been stabbed to death, is now the crown prince of the Han Dynasty ...

Behind this, there seems to be a deeper hiding.

Even the county seat, the God of Destiny, such as the owner of the branch, do not know ...

"It's such a mess ..."

Shaking his head slightly, An Qisheng didn't bother to care about the intrigue between these forces.

How can the intriguing angles when you can't reach the power be equal to the invincible, push all directions, and bring down all the goodness of the cow, ghost, and snake gods?

His gains this time were great.

Faintly, he saw a glimmer of light, and the subsequent evolution of his own path was faint.

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