As he spoke. Someone ran from the village shouting—

"Oh no, no! those people are here again!"

"Don't panic. Qian Duoduo stopped the tribesmen who were suddenly nervous with his eyes. They are very sensitive to the turmoil of the outside world, and hate and fear the slaves the most, because the life safety of the savages is the most insecure, and anyone can justifiably take them.

"Leave two of you to cook, and the others will come with me. ”

Qian Duoduo was already a great consummation of foundation building, and Bi Ze told her that as long as she didn't meet the elder level of the sect, she didn't need to be afraid, these cultivation sects in the lower realm were not real immortals, and the highest cultivation would not exceed the Jindan period. If she encounters a critical situation that she can't solve, it will directly trigger the soul chain between him and her, and Bi Ze will help her neutralize the enemy's attacks, so there is no need to be afraid of the little minions and scum below the Immortal Emperor at all.

Look at how domineering this is! The boyfriend makes her feel very excited in some ways, except for the fact that it is not good to be blackened at every turn, everything else is OK.

The village chief's house was the first one in the east of the village, and as soon as he walked out of the house, he saw what the villagers who had been on guard said were slave captors.

They were uniformly dressed in white sect clothes, riding flying swords, and swooped down from the sky with a brush.

But Qian Duoduo didn't feel the suppression of cultivation from them, so this was a batch of scum who were worse than her. Rest assured, she can do it alone. With the addition of Lang, a second-level warrior and twenty-three first-level fighters, this group of scum can be crushed.

"Who are you, and why are you in the village?"

A male disciple led by the Immortal Sect set his eyes on Qian Duoduo.

She was like a luminous body, and she could be noticed wherever she stood.

Qian Duoduo is so beautiful! A treacherous and slippery guy like the village chief noticed her momentum at first sight, and this group of young Xianmen disciples was attracted by her appearance.

This woman is so beautiful that she has a strong aggression, and she is a kind of royal sister type of beauty. During this time, the baby fat on Qian Duoduo's face also disappeared, and the longer she grew, the more she looked like her previous life. The facial features are extremely exquisite, as if they were carved by a ghostly axe. The figure wrapped in animal skin is even more perfect, which makes people dare not look closely, for fear that they will spurt nosebleeds.

There was a faint sense of coercion on her body, and she was a monk who had at least built a foundation. The tribesmen and warriors standing behind her must have been her slaves, right?

The little disciples looked at each other for a while, not knowing whether to offend this monk who didn't know his background and origin?

Qian Duoduo twitched his eyelids, almost causing the heartbeat of these bloody little disciples to speed up, and they fell directly from the flying sword.

"Because, this is my territory, I haven't asked you why you came to my territory to catch slaves, it's not good, little friend!" Qian Duoduo casually sat on the chair that Lang helped her move, leaned back, and stared at these red-faced little disciples of the Xianmen.

It's not very strong, little brothers.

Qian Duoduo thought that there would be a fierce battle, but he didn't know that the other party did not rush forward recklessly. That way, it's not good for her to hit them first.

"Not the one who came to catch slaves last time. The village chief hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I recognize them, they are from the Zixiao Sect to recruit disciples!"