The spirit villain who was originally on Wu Chen's shoulder hurriedly covered his eyes and took the initiative to block his ears.

But I found that I couldn't do what I wanted anyway.

The Divine Soul Villain looked at Wu Chen with a dejected face, and said with some wishes: "Hey, you really don't blame me! No matter how big this world is, how can I be able to see it in every corner, besides, I am not a real god! It's not that Heavenly Dao, at most it's a part-time job." ”

So after secretly glancing at Wu Chen's face again, the soul villain sighed secretly in his heart and said: "Okay, okay! I know it's wrong, I shouldn't be lazy usually, I am used to being an uncle, I must change it in the future, I must not change it?"

It's just that when the soul villain saw the incense villain Wu Er, who was only a few steps away from him, he was particularly angry and said: "Look at how I clean up this little guy when I come back, let him have a good memory, and he will lose face at home, he doesn't even know what he is, he is frightened by incense, what do you eat if you don't eat incense!" Isn't it just for him to be fed up in the world when you put him here, but he's good, pulling a bite here, stealing a bite from that, for fear that you will blame him, until now he is just spinning in place, being held by a local monk, it is really a shame to throw it to grandma's house.

Wu Chen looked at the woman in linen, and the woman who shouldn't have appeared asked, "What's the matter with her?"

Although the soul villain was in a straight row of thighs in his heart, secretly thinking that this was the end of the year, and he couldn't escape, he still had a light and indifferent appearance on the surface: "Oh! She, in fact, it was also an accident." ”

It's just that after facing Wu Chen's eyes, he quickly changed his words and said, "Actually, it's not an accident, but I just thought that this world is too small and too monotonous compared to the Xuanwu Continent, so I picked a few people and made a few small changes." ”

Then the Divine Soul Villain hurriedly lined up his chest to ensure that this little accident he created would definitely not change the general direction of the world that Wu Chen had set at the beginning, and even there would be some more benefits beyond the expected.

This time, the Divine Soul Villain finally let go of that breath in his heart, after all, he didn't see any other bad expressions on Wu Chen's face.

So the soul villain turned his eyes in front of him again, and asked suspiciously, "What should I do......?"

The Divine Soul Villain is the law of heaven and earth in this body world, not to mention the small things in front of him, even if he reduces this world to zero and starts again, there is no problem, naturally, the premise is that he agrees.

Wu Chen put his hands in his cuffs, looked at the excitement and said slowly: "Don't worry, don't worry, wait a while." ”

So the soul villain looked at the incense villain with a little pity, thinking to himself, ask for more blessings.

The white-bearded old man's body suddenly became virtual and unpredictable.

The martial arts cultivation in Wu Chen's body world is different from that on the Xuanwu Continent, although they are all divided into eight realms, but the eight realms in the body world are roughly equivalent to the six realms martial emperors on the Xuanwu continent.

And the martial arts in the body world are by no means endless, they are all a pit against a person.

If there are more monks in the Martial Cultivation Mountain Peak Realm and the Sixth or Seventh Realms in the body world in a certain period, it can be regarded as a share of the unique Eight Realms martial arts, then it is difficult to produce an Eight Realms Heaven Determination powerhouse in the entire body world.

The white-bearded old man was in such a situation, in a situation with a strong martial arts aura and many monks in the sixth or seventh realm.

Therefore, the white-bearded old man has been stuck above the cultivation of the Seven Realms and under the cultivation of the Eight Realms for decades.

Obviously, he has enough perception of heaven and earth, just like he can be sure that he can pick the stars by stretching out his hand, but when he really stands on tiptoe, he finds that the distance between the very close and the very close is as far away as the sky.

So he Ye Qiqiu felt that this day was unfair, so he thought of another way to become this day, or a part of this sky.

The reason why he found the woman in sackcloth was because by a very fortuitous circumstance, he knew a certain special ability of that woman, and he could see the kind of martial arts luck that he knew and felt but couldn't see, and there was a great possibility that the martial arts luck in it would be separated and turned into his own use.

The white-bearded old man bent his legs and bowed his legs, and he tied up an extremely solid martial arts shelf.

Then the soul left the body and floated up, the soul turned around and looked at the woman in linen, the woman frowned and hesitated, so the detached soul looked outside the Wuzu Palace.

Outside the Martial Ancestor Palace, the bald old man who didn't move at all seemed to have been inspired by something, and began to slowly move forward at an extremely slow speed, and the momentum up and down his body also surged up suddenly, until it reached the peak of the Seven Realms in this body world.

There is a difference between the peak of the Seven Realms of the bald old man and the peak of the Seven Realms of the white-bearded old man, one is the peak of the True Seven Realms, and the other is the peak of the Seven Realms that is far from the realm of cultivation and should not stop at the peak of the Seven Realms.

Bai Kanqing naturally knew the people outside the door, so he made a decision, his eyes were closed, and there was some extremely strange abnormal momentum on his body.

The white-bearded old man was already standing next to the statue of Martial Ancestor, and began to sit cross-legged, and the incarnation of the Divine Soul Villain began to grow bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a statue that was slightly shorter than the golden statue on the side.

In the copper furnace in front of the statue of Wu Zu, the bundle of green smoke that originally floated up was separated from two bundles, one thick and one thin, under Bai Kanqing's interesting control.

The thin bunch wandered in front of the slightly shorter golden statue that the white-bearded old man had turned into.

As a result, the golden body of the white-bearded old man became more and more condensed.

When a slightly smaller copper furnace appeared in front of the golden statue, the wisp of green smoke settled in it and rose up, and a strange scene suddenly appeared in the large and small martial arts halls in the entire body world, that is, on the side of the golden statue of the martial ancestor in the center, it suddenly seemed that there was another golden statue out of thin air, slightly half a head shorter, and the incense burner in front of him was also a small upper half circle.

Thousands of martial cultivators on the mountain first frowned and glanced at the extra martial statue, and then an extremely familiar feeling poured into their minds, as if there was a golden statue of Confucian shirts next to the golden statue of the martial ancestor.