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See the villagers turned into livestock and escaped slave owners. Ye Zitong shouted at the old immortals: "Why don't you turn them into livestock, they are all bad people!" Ye Zitong didn't know where he got his senses, and shouted at the old immortal.

The old immortal landed and walked to Ye Zitong's side, and sighed softly: "That's your calamity, I can't interfere, the reason why I helped you turn this group of people into livestock is purely to turn them back to their original form and prevent them from continuing to make trouble in the world." ”

Turning back into shape? What do you mean, aren't these animals human? Is it an animal imagining a human being? No wonder this group of people was so impersonal before, it turned out that they were beasts, ahahaha!

"Girl, you're frightened, but this qiē is your doom!"

Ye Zitong listened stupidly, why did this old immortal keep talking about calamity, calamity, calamity, what the hell is it?

Ye Zitong was confused, looked at the old immortal and asked lightly: "Old immortal, what is the calamity?" Can you tell me? ”

The old immortal's face changed, he became extremely strict, and he confided two words: "Don't!" ”

"You have to rely on yourself to deal with it, no one can help you, this time, I'm here to tell you about this, you should know who I am, right?"

Ye Zitong said without thinking: "You are an immortal, you are an immortal, aren't you?" ”

The old immortal's face was still as cold as ice, and he neither admitted nor denied it, but just waved his sleeves, and a small opening appeared, and two things were taken out from the small opening, a rope that looked very ordinary and a pen that had always been very ordinary.

"I'm sure you've seen my strength just now, look at it, don't be scared." The old immortal muttered a few words in his mouth, as if he was saying some kind of spell, and his voice was too small for Ye Zitong to hear.

Suddenly, I saw the old fairy holding the inconspicuous pen and waving, the pen changed, from the inconspicuous pen to a pen with yellow beads on the head, the pen body is rolled, very good-looking.

"Chaos Heaven and Earth avoid itself. Wind and rain, thunder and lightning come with me. "Boom! Table tennis! The sky suddenly darkened, and a purple light flashed, that's right, it was thunder and lightning, although it was only for a moment, but it also made Ye Zitong suddenly frightened.

Ye Zitong didn't understand why the old immortal wanted to show these things to himself, although he wanted to ask, but he was afraid of being ignored, Ye Zitong had to look at it obediently.

The old immortal picked up another thing again, an ordinary rope, and lassoed the mountain, and the mountain fell down without much effort on the old immortal's effort, and with a gentle pull, the mountain not far away fell.

It's amazing, Ye Zitong secretly admired.

"These two things, they are all yours, I just showed you how to use them, and also, don't rely too much on these things, otherwise, there will be more and more disasters, as for how to do it, I think you should understand."

With a whoosh, the old immortal didn't know where he had flown to, leaving only two things, a divine soul rope and a magic pen, both of which belonged to him?

Ye Zitong was sure that she was not dreaming, just now she heard the old immortal say, these two things belong to me? So I'm the owner of these two artifacts?

She was very happy and suddenly lost again, it is useless to have an artifact, because she has no mana at all, there must be no point, and people with incomplete spiritual roots are to take an ancient artifact in front of you, and it will be useless, which Ye Zitong still knows.

Hey, it's just a decoration. Ye Zitong sighed.

"Catch her! Hurry up! The annoying voice sounded again, it turned out that the group of slave owners just now did not run, but waited for the old immortal to leave before catching Ye Zitong.

Worst! It's over. Ye Zitong hurriedly put away the two "artifacts" and ran out of the village.

"Chase, chase me!"

Ye Zitong's foot strength is too slow, the strong man behind him is about to catch himself, getting closer and closer, Ye Zitong is anxious, what can I do, the road in front of me is leading to the street, but if you escape from the street, Ye may not be able to survive, but at least there is hope.

Ye Zitong worked harder, fighting, how far he could run, and it was a little powerless to carry the two artifacts.

It's almost there, it's almost there, it's almost to the street, Ye Zitong, be angry, you will definitely be able to, escape from here, and you can turn over. Ye Zitong thought to himself, hope is just around the corner!

Outside the entrance of the village, several men wearing Taoist uniforms and an old man walking in the middle, passing through, that is the people of the Tomb Forest School, the Tomb Forest School is one of the most powerful sects today, the disciples of the sect are in thousands, and the Tomb Forest School is also the only sect that cultivates immortals, it is said that it will recruit people once in fifteen years, and the quota is fifty each time, but only three of them can stand out from it, if you count it in such a number and time, the Tomb Forest School has a history of 10,000 years, and there are only about 20 people who can become the people of the Tomb Forest School in a hundred years.

One of the middle old men is the current head Fei Hongzi, Fei Hongzi is the tenth generation of the head, and the term of office of the first head is a thousand years, because after a thousand years, the head of the Tomb Forest Sect can ascend to the immortal, which is also the only channel in the world that can become an immortal.

However, Fei Hongzi, who has practiced for nine hundred and ninety years, is still ten years away from becoming an immortal, and he is worried about who the position of head should be passed on, this one he brings is really not presentable, none of them are to his liking, I don't know who is his own problem or what, he taught, none of them can pass the void period.

"Master, be careful!" A middle-aged Taoist priest reminded Fei Hongzi, in fact, Fei Hongzi had already discovered Ye Zitong.

Ye Zitong was running fast, quickly passing next to Fei Hongzi, Fei Hongzi could feel that this woman was very ordinary, and looked behind her, there were several people from the Ye family chasing Ye Zitong.

Kindness? How could someone from the Ye family appear here? Fei Hongzi looked at the woman, her face was fierce and vicious, and she was destined to not be a good thing.

"Ye Zitong, you stop for me, don't run away, you are the life of a slave, no matter where you flee, you can't get rid of that fate, your father and mother are slaves, you are also slaves, people like you who have no spiritual roots can only be slaves, and you can be arrested obediently."

Ye Zitong was holding two artifacts, she ran desperately, regardless of the people and things behind her, she had tears in her eyes, she was not a slave, she was not.

Fei Hongzi inadvertently aimed at Ye Zitong's body as if he was holding something, isn't that the soul rope and the magic pen? How could it be in the hands of that girl surnamed Ye.

Suddenly, with a wave of Feihongzi's hand, the slave owner and the strong man behind him were blocked, including Ye Zitong.