When Sang Wanwan thought of himself wandering on the streets, every time he was dirty and rancid, he showed a pitiful expression to these little sluts, in exchange for the pity and food of these little sluts, Sang Wanwan hated it, full of shame and anger.

These little sluts just want to show their hypocritical kindness by giving her, really so kind, why don't you take her back to their house and give her beautiful and exquisite clothes, jewelry, snacks and toys?

It's nothing but disgusting hypocrisy! Hypocrisy!

There is no love and hate in the world for no reason, but there is an inexplicable hatred of three views.

Sang Wanwan hated Ye Wuqing, and the new hatred and old hatred were added together, and he couldn't wait to crush her bones and ashes, and take her soul to light the sky lantern.

Sang Yuandao sometimes dislikes this daughter for being embarrassed and useless, but more often he loves her very much, just to clean up an ordinary person, and his daughter is happy.

Sang Yuandao agreed: "Okay, I'll clean up this little slut for you." ”

Sang Wanwan showed his first sincere smile in the past few days: "Thank you, Dad!" ”

It's not in vain that as soon as she received the message that Sang Yuandao had returned, she had been waiting in the hall.

Little slut, you wait for me!

Sang Wanwan lowered his head and showed a smug smile.

Not only Sang Yuandao, but in a mansion located in the center of the villa area, an old man wearing a fairy wind and a long robe like a master in the world, after receiving the information, his whole face suddenly changed, gloomy and blue.

Not long after, a luxury car drove into the mansion quickly, and the security guards on the left and right helped a skinny old man get out of the car and came to the old man with a panicked face.

It was an old woman with gray hair, the wrinkles on her face were deeply engraved, one by one dense like air-dried old orange peels, the long white hair fell off a lot, revealing most of her scalp, and the exposed skin was as old as an old woman of more than a hundred years old.

The cheongsam on the body is extremely inconsistent with the appearance, and if this dress is a young girl, it looks a little funny if she looks young and active, and she becomes an old woman.

Seeing the old man, the old woman who had been hanging her head raised her face sadly and angrily, "Master......"

The voice is very old and hoarse, but the sound of the broken bellows pulling is the same, where can I hear the cold and charming on weekdays?

After the old man sitting on the dragon's head crutches saw her face clearly, he couldn't help frowning even if he was prepared, and his face crawled with anger, and his momentum was fierce, "Who dares to hurt me?" ”

Several middle-aged men standing behind the old man were also wearing long robes, watching their little junior sister become this respectful face, they also showed shock and anger, unbelievable, they must not kill the perpetrator quickly!

"Senior sister, what's wrong with you?"

"Who made you like this?"

"How unreasonable is this, dare to touch our little junior sister!"

"Damn! You must not let him go, and he smoked his soul and used it to light the lamp! ”

Facing the masters and brothers who were angry and wanted to seek justice for themselves, Shen Lihuan's pitted and uneven face left two lines of turbid tears.

"Master, senior brother, Li Huan has embarrassed you......"

Knowing that the murderer was a little-known newcomer to the Xuanmen Sect who had no teacher, Shen Lihuan's master and brothers all showed a disdainful sneer.

But with a bit of talent, young and vigorous, it broke her arrogance, how can she be arrogant?

One of Shen Lihuan's senior brothers took the lead and walked out, "Master, I'll go to avenge my junior sister!" ”

dared to make his beautiful little sister Shen Lihuan into an old woman with spicy eyes!

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Ye Wuqing suddenly felt an itch in her nose and sneezed, who was talking to her behind her back?

Jump out of bed, walk over to the floor-to-ceiling window, and pull back the curtains.

The soft sunlight slanted into the room, and she yawned as she stretched.

Ye Wuqing raised his right hand, and his fingertips condensed a light green faint aura.

"This little spiritual power is enough to clean up those things."

After Ye Wuqing packed up, he went out directly, turned around and bought the things he needed from a few shops on the street, and went straight to the Luyuewan villa area with a large bag and a small bag.

It is the famous elite villa area, and the people who live in it are either rich or expensive, because the geographical location is excellent, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the feng shui is excellent. In this world where the aura is thin, it can barely be regarded as a spiritual vein, so almost all the heavenly masters who rank high in the Xuanmen Sect live here. There are also a very small number of people who have no quarrel with the world in the mountains and concentrate on cultivation, and the proportion of this part is very small, estimated to be less than one percent. Accustomed to the prosperity of the world, the unscrupulous and unscrupulous people who are used to doing whatever they want, and enjoying the benefits of plundering the happiness and longevity of others, it is difficult to choose to devote themselves to penance again.

Accustomed to taking a flat shortcut, who wants to find a path full of thorns and bumpy and difficult to practice?

People who wanted to trouble Ye Wuqing everywhere outside, but they didn't expect that she would come directly to Lu Yuewan and throw herself into the net.

When sitting in the taxi, Ye Wuqing suddenly felt a fishy sweetness in his throat and a sharp pain in his internal organs.

Ye Wuqing: "Ahem, cough, cough......"

Looking at the red blood on the palm of his hand, Ye Wuqing: "......"

It seemed that a small knife kept stirring and cutting the ribcage, Ye Wuqing frowned, and a picture immediately appeared in front of him.

In the gloomy hall, incense and candles were smoky, and in the middle sat a black thin and dry old man wearing a Taoist robe.

He sat cross-legged, with words in his mouth, lying in front of him was a paper figure with the original owner's birthday written on it, and a small bundle of hair tied with a red rope, holding a knife in his hand.

The white paper figure exudes blood, and it is indescribably weird and eerie.

Ye Wuqing's body spurted another mouthful of blood uncontrollably, and as soon as his mind moved, the bleeding paper figure suddenly spontaneously combusted, instantly turning into a handful of ashes.

The old man's face changed suddenly, and the old face, which was already dark and thin and ugly, was even more ugly, but suddenly all the essence and energy that he had lost, a mouthful of old blood spurted out like a waterfall, and then he passed out.

The sharp pain in Ye Wuqing's chest also disappeared.

The taxi driver who was driving saw that Ye Wuqing's face did not change, and he vomited two mouthfuls of blood in a row, which was a bit shocking.

The driver was a little frightened: "Miss, are you okay?" ”

Ye Wuqing calmly took out a tissue and wiped the blood on his mouth and hands, as if it was not blood that was spit out, but water.

"It's fine."

The driver looked at her pale and transparent bloodless face from the rearview mirror, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva, "Miss, you won't have any terminal illness, right?" Uh, that's not what I meant...... I heard about the patient who came to Lu Yuewan for help, well......" The machine glanced at the big bag next to Wuqing, as well as the contents of the trunk. When I helped to move it, I obviously saw that there were all kinds of antique jade inside, which was obviously worth a lot of money.

"Just like you, with valuable belongings and a large amount of cash, the bankrupt came to ask for help, I heard that there are high-ranking people living in Lu Yuewan, who can change their lives against the sky and do anything, as long as the price is paid, miss, now is a scientific society, we must believe in science, we should go to a regular hospital to find a doctor......"

The driver felt a little bitter.

Ye Wuqing's pale face pulled out a weak smile: "I'm not here to heal, I'm here to save the world." ”

Driver: "......"

It's over, the little girl is young, not only does she look like she has a terminal illness, but she also has a brain problem.

What else did the driver want to say, but when he looked at Ye Wuqing's smiling expression from the rearview mirror, he swallowed his saliva and remained silent.

On the other side, Sang Wanwan had been sitting outside the living room, watching TV and waiting for the good news of his father's revenge, when he suddenly heard a miserable and painful scream.

It has always been Sang Yuandao who asked others to make this kind of sound, and Sang Wanwan suddenly reacted that it was his father's voice.

After reacting, he hurriedly ran to the next room.

Sang Wanwan pushed open the door in shock: "Dad, what's the matter?!" ”

After seeing the scene in front of her, Sang Wanwan's face changed drastically, and the experience of mixing at the bottom when she was a child made her very sensitive to danger, and she didn't want to think about it, so she immediately turned around and ran.

The flesh and blood in the room were blurred, there was minced meat everywhere, and Sang Yuandao's screams vaguely echoed in the room. The rich resentment that turned into substance wrapped the entire room in an airtight airtight, and the magic weapons placed around the room were shattered to the ground, and a withered and thin human figure could be faintly seen making a terrible scream in the middle of the sound.

As soon as Sang Wanwan turned around, he was pulled into the room by a stream of yin qi before he could take two steps, and soon let out a heart-rending scream.

The servants of the Sang family were no longer surprised when they heard this voice, and they were still doing their own work, and the newcomer turned pale with fright and subconsciously looked in the direction where the voice came, "Do you want to go and see what happened......

The servant next to her tugged at her clothes, "If you work here, don't be nosy." Shut your mouth. ”

The father and daughter of the Sang family often come back with people, and this kind of screaming is no longer strange for the servants.

The new servant swallowed, bowed his head and went on with his work, shutting up and not daring to say more.

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The driver parked the car at the foot of the mountain, "Miss, I can only send you here, and I won't go on the road ahead." ”

Ye Wuqing nodded, got out of the car and paid the fare, and moved his things down.

After the driver left, Ye Wuqing found a position and began to set up the formation.

The spiritual energy in this world is thin, but no matter how thin it is, as long as there is a spiritual vein, there will be a spiritual land.

Obviously, this Luyuewan villa area is a spiritual land with good feng shui, although it is a little smaller, the aura is a little weaker, and it may not even be comparable to the aura of the mortal world in the world of cultivating immortals, but it is already a rare treasure of feng shui spiritual veins in this world.

Those Heavenly Masters of the Xuanmen also deliberately set up a formation here to bind the aura to this side, and then use the Heavenly Master to practice this place to maintain its operation.

It's a pity that most of those Heavenly Masters are scum riddled with evil obstacles, and their cultivation methods are also extremely vicious, and the original clear aura has become a little dirty and dirty.

Since it is dirty, then destroy it, the aura is reclassified in heaven and earth, and the heavenly master loses the aura, and the world will continue to operate the cycle of life and death with the help of these aura.

While Ye Wuqing was arranging the formation, he suddenly had a feeling: "Wanfu, what did you say about the birth of the world?" ”

The ordinary world was destroyed by the intelligent beings born by themselves, and the supernatural world was hoarded to the death of the heavenly masters born by themselves.

It is understandable that the world guarded and nurtured by the Protoss gives birth to intelligent beings, because the Protoss needs the faith and merit of living beings. Even if the world does not want to, the Protoss will let it produce intelligent beings to multiply. When the Styx was born, there was no Lord's World, and if it hadn't given birth to intelligent beings that consumed their already thin vitality and would have been ruined, would they have survived for a longer time, right?

Ye Wuqing has seen countless worlds, if there is no birth of the wisdom forest, only ordinary flying insects, beasts, flowers and plants are born, vibrant, everything is flourishing, and the world can survive for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years. But once intelligent beings are born, such as humans, for hundreds of years, the whole world will be overdrawn and on the verge of aging and destruction.

Although Wanfu has lived for tens of thousands of years, he is several times older than Ye Wuqing, and the time for consciousness to emerge is shorter than Ye Wuqing's, and he is essentially a small pot friend, so he naturally can't answer such a profound and philosophical (?) ).

Wan Fu wondered, "Isn't the world supposed to give birth to intelligent beings?" ”

Ye Wuqing just asked casually, and he didn't intend to get any answer from her, so he hummed a few times when he heard this, and put the last prop into the formation that had just been arranged.

Ye Wuqing looked up at the sky.

The Heavenly Dao consciousness in this world is in the stage of ignorance, and the rules of order have not yet been born, so the heaven and earth are chaotic, and yin and yang are out of tune. The Heavenly Master relied on the identity spell to trap several spiritual veins in this world for its own use, stirring up this world into a thousand holes and shattering it. There is no rule of order, the cycle of cause and effect, so the Heavenly Master is unscrupulous.

But as long as they lose their aura and can't use spells, these celestial masters can't run rampant.

Ye Wuqing: "This formation I laid out will destroy the spiritual veins here, and these spiritual qi will dissipate and return to heaven and earth again, but this body is just an ordinary person's limited cultivation, and it still needs to rely on you." ”

As soon as the words fell, dark clouds suddenly floated on the originally clear and bright blue sky, and there was a faint flash of thunder and lightning, but it gave people a very weak feeling, no momentum at all, and the thunder and lightning were also a small trace.

Ye Wuqing's consciousness suddenly entered an emotion similar to gratitude.

The beautiful scenery is surrounded by mountains and waters, as if it is a paradise, the Luyuewan villa area of the fairyland of the world, suddenly shook the mountains for a while, as if something burst underground, and washed out in all directions.

However, the road next to the villa area is as smooth as ever, not moving, and it has not been affected by the shaking of the ground next to it.

The exquisite and gorgeous mansions and villas located in the middle of the spiritual veins collapsed and turned into ashes.

The strange thing is that none of the people living in it and even the domestic animals and pets were injured, and the black-headed people looked at the villa area in front of them that suddenly turned into ruins, and their faces were confused.

Ordinary people and Heavenly Masters who have cultivated a little bit may not have noticed anything yet, but the Heavenly Machine Dao people and others brushed their gloomy and terrifying faces.

The spiritual veins have been destroyed!!