On the border of eastern Liaodong, there is a small village with only a few dozen families in the middle of the reckless mountains, and on the hill opposite the village, stands an old but not dilapidated small temple.

The village is called Tianyan Village, and the temple is called Tianyan Temple.

According to local historical records, there was only Tianyan Temple in this mountain originally, and as the years passed, the children and grandchildren of the temple keepers took root here, which led to Tianyan Village.

Above the clouds of this mountain range, a huge demonic beast flapped its wings and flew rapidly.

Above the head of the monster, stood a thin young man.

"It's the temple in front of us. Ye Xiaobai said.

"Good. "The tide turned around and began to dive.

"Mom, look, there's a big monster flying towards us!" a little girl of three or four years old was playing with clay figurines in front of her house. Seeing this strange scene in the sky, the half-finished clay figurines spread their feet and ran into the house, with a crisp sound.

The little girl's parents ran out and looked horrified when they saw the behemoth swooping down from the sky.

"Baby, mother. This thing seems to be heading in the direction of the temple. ”

"Quick, baby, gather the people and protect the gods. ”

The couple picked up their scythes and hurried to inform their clansmen. In a short time, hundreds of men, women, and children in the village all went out, men with sickles, hoes, hammers, wrenches, and women with sticks, and the people of the village slaughtered the opposite hill to protect their gods.

What is surprising is that these hundreds of villagers, regardless of men, women and children, are all vigorous, and even the three-year-old girl who reported the news earlier is running like a fly with a small wooden stick in her hand.

The tide landed in the open space in front of the temple, and with a whoosh, it turned into the size of an adult's palm and stopped on Ye Xiaobai's shoulder.

Ye Xiaobai strode over.

"Who is coming?" In front of the temple gate, there was an old man with a cane, the old man who took in the strange scene in his eyes, his eyes were panicked at the moment, the crutches in his hand were a little trembling, he was shaking when he lost his balance, but he insisted on blocking in front of the temple gate, without retreating.

Every 30 years, the village will ask for a lot to elect a temple keeper, and he is the temple keeper of this year.

"Don't be afraid, old man, I have no ill intentions. Ye Xiaobai held the temple keeper and smiled slightly, he used a trace of spiritual power, which could make the old man feel like a spring breeze and calm the nervous emotions in his heart.

"What are the children doing here?" Sure enough, the old man was less nervous, but there was still a hint of vigilance in his tone.

In the past, there were also people who came to ask for signs and prayers, but most of them took helicopters, and it was the first time I had seen a flying monster like this.

"I'm here to ask for a sign. Ye Xiaobai said with a smile.

"Really?"

"Really. ”

"Please come in. ”

"Thank you. ”

The temple keeper is on crutches, moving slowly to lead the way, his right leg was lame twenty-nine years ago, when bandits entered the temple, wanting to rob the incense money, the first temple keeper he was strong-blooded, fighting seven or eight bandits alone. In the end, the bandits shot broke their legs, and in the end, the seven or eight bandits were chopped off by the people of the village and thrown into the mountains to feed the wolves, and the wolves fattened up, and they also slaughtered the wolves to eat.

Bang –

There was a muffled sound, and the temple keeper's eyes went dark and he fell.

Ye Xiaobai put away his knife, supported the temple keeper with one hand, closed the temple door with the other, and then helped the temple keeper to lie on the straw mat on the side.

"Come out. Ye Xiaobai said lightly.

"Master!" On the statue of the golden god, a phantom appeared, kneeling on one knee, looking respectful, but the depths of his eyes kept looking at Ye Xiaobai.

"What's the matter, seeing my true cultivation, I want to do the opposite?" Ye Xiaobai sneered.

"The minions don't dare. The phantom hurriedly lowered his head, he was indeed surprised, how could the main body be so weak with such a strong consciousness power?

"Could it be that the master is the reincarnation of the great power of the ancient times?, or is it reborn?" thought to the god of Tianyan, no matter what. His life was all in Ye Xiaobai's thoughts, and he didn't dare to think about rebellion.

Of course, this is based on the premise that it is outside of his temple.

In this temple, there is the divine power that he has cultivated for five hundred years, and the master and servant rules established by him and Ye Xiaobai are not counted.

Because it's his home turf. Even if he is in front of Ye Xiaobai, he is a slave.

So, he moved.

Intense and dazzling golden light burst out from the statue, filling every corner of this not too large temple, submerging Ye Xiaobai.

"Hahaha. Boy, here, I can exert the power of the superior god at my peak, I can cover the eye of heaven and earth, and make our servant contract disappear for five minutes!"

"Five minutes. How many Great Heavenly Masters can a superior god kill?"

"Hahahaha-"

The gods of Tianyan laughed wildly.

This is the light of God, which contains the power of God, and the power of God in Heaven is the pinnacle of God, which is the superior god.

Five minutes passed.

I didn't even dare to cross half a second. The power of the rules of heaven and earth cannot be resisted by the superior gods.

The light of God dissipated.

Tianyan God was still laughing wildly, but when he saw Ye Xiaobai standing in place unscathed, his laughter stopped abruptly.

His facial expression instantly stiffened. The pupil shrinks to the size of a pin's eye.

His tone contained extreme fear, and he exclaimed, "How is it possible? Why aren't you dead?"

"The light of the gods is the product of the manifestation of the power of consciousness, but you were still a high-ranking god in your lifetime, and you don't even understand this?" The corners of Ye Xiaobai's mouth raised a sneering arc.

“……”

The cold sweat on the forehead of the god of Tianyan hung down.

Puff –

He knelt down again, this time on both knees. Begin to kowtow.

"Master spare your life!

"The minions don't dare! The minions won't dare again!"

He was bitter in his heart, and his intestines were about to turn green.

Seeing that Ye Xiaobai's body cultivation was weak, he was so excited that he forgot that the light of the gods was the power of relying on the power of consciousness, and its attack method also belonged to the category of consciousness. How strong is Ye Xiaobai's consciousness, even he can't see the end, why did he forget this stubble?

"There will be a next time, this protector will take his life!" Ye Xiaobai's tone was cold, and his clothes were windless and he was hunting. The divine power was mighty, and the voice turned into waves, sweeping towards the heavenly gods.

The gods of Tianyan are like falling waves of consciousness, rolling with their heads in their hands, and the pain is unspeakable.

This power of consciousness is terrifying.

The peak period of Tianyan God was two thousand years ago, and the strongest person he had ever seen before his death was a human immortal, when dozens of their superior gods set up a net to besiege a human immortal, the human immortal's body collapsed, but the divine soul fled, and they could only stare dryly.

Until now. He clearly remembered how powerful that human immortal's divine soul was, but compared to Ye Xiaobai, it was still a drop in the ocean.

"Tianyan has no eyes. ”

Long.

Tianyan Shangshen gasped and bowed his head deeply.

More powerful than human immortals...... Is it an earth immortal? or a golden immortal?

Whether it is a golden immortal or an earth immortal, it is out of his reach. are all characters he must look up to, and the superior god is in front of the earth immortal golden immortal, and it is not an exaggeration to say that ants are inferior.

Such a character is now unbearable in ontological cultivation, will his achievements be low in the future?

In the end, the gods of Tianyan are old monsters who have lived for thousands of years. The previous loss of mind was purely due to the dignity of the strong, which calmed down and figured out the pros and cons.

No, there are no pros or cons.

In front of the original earth immortals and even the golden immortals, he only had the share of bowing down to his subordinates.

"This time. Is there someone who comes to you and asks for a sign for a seventeen-year-old girl?"

"Seventeen years old?" Tianyan thought for a while and said, "Master, I have people here every three or five days to ask for a lot, can you tell that girl's birthday?"

"Born in the lunar year and the moon, his surname is Zhang Qingning. ”

"Zhang Qingning, is that the girl who has a rare yin body for thousands of years?"

"Not bad. Ye Xiaobai nodded.

"There is indeed such a person, the one who came to ask for a sign is a middle-aged man with the power of a superior, what the master wants to know, the slave must know everything. ”

"You let Zhang Qingning get married?"

"Master, Zhang Qingning is a yin body, I calculated according to her birth date, seventeen years old will attract evil spirits, this is the evil of heaven and earth. Non-divine power can be broken, you know, the evil of heaven and earth belongs to the rules, and Chongxi can have a miraculous effect. ”

"Confirmed?"

"This ...... Master, I wield my powers. Count another hexagram for Zhang Qingning?"

"Hold on. ”

"Yes. ”

The god of Tianyan knelt on the ground, chanted the divine sound, and then waved a golden light.

The golden light forms a screen.

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