The villagers of Wangjiazhuang were not cultivators, so they didn't know what was happening, but seeing that the two people in the field had not fallen, they couldn't help but feel admiration in their hearts, after all, the previous battle caused too much movement, except for admiration, these mortals could no longer have other emotions.

Mortals may not be able to comprehend this kind of power, but the cultivators in the field can feel it directly.

After a cultivator arrives at the Tongjing, he can choose his "profession" according to his talent, for example, if the soul is stronger, he can choose to become a soul master with the exercises of refining soul power, if he has a higher innate attainment in the formation method, he can choose to become a formation master, and for example, the person who has the strongest perception of the various elements in the breath of heaven and earth can choose to become a warlock.

Warlocks can directly summon the elements between heaven and earth to fight, just like the current Wang Beiluo.

Fan An's strongest move is indeed very strong, the attack power is particularly strong, and the most important thing is the coherence between each blow, which is completely self-contained. In Wang Beiluo's view, Fan An can almost be called invincible below the general realm, because of Fan An's move, no one below the general realm can stop it, and even Wang Beiluo took this move by relying on the golden stone element.

It's a pity that the invincible below the general realm is only below the general realm after all, Wang Beiluo is a warlock and a great cultivator of the general realm.

"Is this a warlock?" Liu Shuang, with his keen insight, almost completely saw how Wang Beiluo was defending against Fan An's attack.

In just an instant, the golden and stone elements between heaven and earth swarmed towards Wang Beiluo, forming a shield and standing in front of Wang Beiluo. When Fan An's attack arrived, he took the blow perfectly.

Fan An gasped and looked at Wang Beiluo who was walking slowly, his heart gradually became cold, now he had almost collapsed, and in the face of the Great Cultivator of the Passage Realm who was in his prime, he was no longer even qualified to escape.

"You're strong, but alas, I'm stronger than you. Wang Beiluo stopped and said with a smile.

Fan An didn't speak, and no matter what he said now, it didn't make any sense, because what the other party was stating was the truth.

"You're strong. Wang Beiluo repeated again, paused a little and continued: "And you are still very young. ”

Fan An still didn't speak, expressing acquiescence.

Indeed, Fan An is still very young, as a casual cultivator, without any sect, it is not easy to get to this point, which is very admirable.

Wu Feng stared at the two people in the field, now he can only watch, and he can't do anything else, this is not something he can interfere with now.

Zhu Xingzong did not calm down in his shocked emotions.

The villagers were very curious, and they didn't understand why the two of them stopped, because they were far away, they couldn't hear what Wang Beiluo said, but they thought that the two of them should be talking about something.

Liu Shuang was also very curious, he was very curious about what Wang Beiluo would do. In Liu Shuang's opinion, although the red eyebrows are not big, they can already be called a force, and there are many cultivators among them, if they can bring this force under their command, they will definitely be able to become a very powerful help. Others may not know, but Liu Shuang knows the direction of the future very well, and finding a way to strengthen himself is the best choice at present, what will Wang Beiluo do?

Wang Beiluo was also hesitant now, and he wasn't sure what he should do. Let the red eyebrows dissolve on the spot? This is just a palliative solution, and sooner or later another red eyebrows will appear. It is impossible to kill these people! Wang Beiluo has never killed even a chicken in his life, so how can he do it when he kills people? If Wang Beiluo could have murderous intentions, he would not have come to Zhu Xingzong's rescue that day. So what to do?

After a long silence, Wang Beiluo scratched his head and said with an uncertain expression: "You...... You go, don't come back in the future. ”

Fan An was stunned for a moment.

Wang Beiluo continued: "In the future, you will never come to Wangjiazhuang again, let's go!"

Wang Wu on the side hurriedly ran over to help Fan An, thanked Wang Beiluo and prepared to leave.

"Thank you, Brother Luo. ”

Wang Beiluo hadn't heard such a title for a long time, but he didn't care.

In Wu Feng's opinion, there was nothing wrong with Wang Beiluo's behavior.

Zhu Xingzong also folded his hands and chanted softly: "Amitabha." ”

The villagers also applauded when they saw Fan An and the two who were about to leave, although it was not clear what kind of agreement Wang Beiluo had reached with Chimei, but at least now it seems that the money and food that had just been prepared for half a day were saved, and there was nothing more pleasing to these ordinary people.

"He deserves to be the son of the village chief!"

"Yes, even those red eyebrows are no match for Beiluo!"

"That's not it, when I was taken away by that bull-nosed old way, I said that his future is limitless!"

The village was also fluttering when he heard these words, and his old face turned red: "Where is the ......?"

Wang Beiluo felt that he had handled it very well and was very satisfied. The villagers were also satisfied, and their waists were a little straighter. Zhu Xingzong was also very satisfied, after all, he was young and born in Buddhism, so he was still a little resistant to fighting, killing, and killing. Wu Feng also felt that this was very good, if the underworld could also be resolved peacefully, he would not have died.

However, just because they're satisfied doesn't mean everyone is satisfied.

In Liu Shuang's view, if the entire Red Eyebrows can be co-opted, it is the right way, and when the troubled times hit in the future, the peace of the party can be guaranteed without seeking secession. Moreover, there are some troops in hand, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like a bad thing, although you have to support more than 100 people, and the property burden is relatively large, but think about it from another perspective, this is also more than 100 extra laborers out of thin air, no matter how you look at it, it is a sure deal. The most important thing is those cultivators, a team of more than ten cultivators, which is still very sufficient.

Fan An was not very satisfied, he came this time to seize the opportunity, so he went back empty-handed, the red eyebrows are still this red eyebrows, the bottom is still the bottom, there is no change.

With a wave of his hand, Fan An motioned for Wang Wu to stop.

Wang Beiluo, who was walking towards the village, noticed something and frowned.

The villagers just wanted to go out to greet them, but they couldn't help but stop when they saw Wang Beiluo suddenly stop.

Zhu Xingzong quietly walked next to Wu Feng and sat down like Wu Feng.

"Mr. Wang Beiluo!"

Everyone heard this sound, this was not a shout, at this time, Fan An condensed all the remaining true qi in his body and shouted, not a shout but far better than a shout.

Wang Beiluo looked back at Fan An.

Wu Feng and Zhu Xingzong also looked at Fan An with puzzled expressions.

The villagers also looked over.

"Ahh

He ...... He actually ......"

"Get on your knees!"

The villagers let out a burst of exclamation.

In the distance, Fan An knelt down towards Wang Beiluo.

"What do you mean by that?" asked Wang Beiluo with a frown.

In the north, with the financial support of Liu Futong, the news about the "reincarnation of King Ming" has gradually spread, and the momentum is quite huge.

Han Shantong was originally from a family of the White Lotus Sect, and he had his own set of means for the spread of religious beliefs, coupled with Liu Futong's support, but the speed of transmission still exceeded Han Shantong's expectations.

"Hahaha!"

Bursts of hearty laughter kept coming.

"Futong, if you don't get drunk tonight, you won't return!"

People are in good spirits when they are happy, Han Shantong himself is a hearty person, and now this situation is inevitably to celebrate. Although it is indeed a happy thing, Liu Futong's face is full of sorrow.

"What's wrong?" asked Han Shantong.

"I think there's something wrong with that, and I should have noticed it yesterday. Liu Futong said.

Hearing Liu Futong say this, Han Shantong immediately raised his vigilance, and knew that this time it would not be a small problem by looking at the other party's expression.

"What's going on?" Han Shantong continued.

"Don't you think it's going too well?" Liu Futong stared at Han Shantong's eyes and said slowly, his tone cold and creepy.

"Uh. Han Shantong's expression suddenly became stunned, and he asked rhetorically, "Isn't this a good thing?"

"Not necessarily. ”

Liu Futong was silent for a moment, and then said all his doubts.

"Brother Han, think about it, the continuation of our White Lotus Sect for hundreds of years has always been suppressed by the rulers of the current dynasty, regarded as a pagan religion, and even sent troops to suppress it. The most recent one has only been a few decades now, and according to my Liu family's eyeline, the imperial court's suppression of the rebellion was particularly brutal!"

Han Shantong thought about it, and listened to Liu Futong continue.

"When the famous general Wang Baobao of the dynasty, he angrily beheaded 20,000 prisoners in one night! 20,000 people! Moreover, they were prisoners who had already surrendered, and their heads were directly piled up into a hill. The imperial court has always been merciless to the rebellion and to us White Lotus Sect, but we can go so smoothly this time, don't you think it's suspicious?"

After taking a sip of water, Liu Futong continued: "This time it's not just you, Brother Han, the White Lotus Sect Altars all over the world have been too active recently, Wang Baobao has been silent for half a year, and the hungry wolves that crisscross the grassland haven't come out to forage for food for half a year, and our behavior is a little too flamboyant now!"

Hearing this, Han Shantong was afraid for a while, although one day he still had to face Wang Baobao's million-strong master, but now, anyone who wanted to challenge this group of hungry wolves was looking for death!

After calming down, Han Shantong asked, "What should we do now?"

Liu Futong thought for a while and asked, "Brother Han, how many people have you sent, and in what direction are they all in?"

Han Shantong replied slightly: "More than a dozen caravans preached the Fa to Yanbei, Shaanxi, Henan, Anhui and other places, and collected materials by the way. ”

Liu Futong's brain was running rapidly, and he quickly gave countermeasures: "People from Henan, Anhui and other places let them continue to go south, and the rest of the people are all called back, and try not to make any big moves in the past six months, we still have to wait, wait for this group of hungry wolves to grow old, or we become stronger!"

Han Shantong has always trusted Liu Futong, and said: "Okay, it's all up to you,"

After that, Han Shantong waved his hand and summoned a cronie and began to follow Liu Futong's instructions.

In the distance, a gloomy cloud floated in the sky.

"The wind is blowing. ”