"There are no treasures on this trip, and there is no money on this trip, do you really want to go?"

Mu Zisu yelled at a few people: "Why, in your eyes, am I the kind of person who only acts for profit!" Am I the kind of villain who doesn't save me when I die! ”

Everyone nodded in unison and said, "Yes......"

Mu Zisu: ......

Gu Xiuyuan said: "Then I will go with you, and I will also take care of it." ”

"No need, I'll just go alone. Rest assured, I'll be back soon. That's an order. ”

“…… All right. Then you, be careful. ”

After watching Mu Zisu fly away, the couple reacted.

"She really ...... Want to help us? ”

"yes."

"Impossible, how can there be such a good person in this world, impossible......" The man suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly corrected: "Dao Chief, I didn't mean that!" ”

"I know, rest well, and you can leave for your hometown tomorrow night."

The woman said, "But she's a little girl...... Dao Chief, go and stop her! That demon cultivation is extraordinary, don't lose your life because of this, we understand this kind of kindness! ”

Gu Xiuyuan's gaze was convinced, "You have to believe her, she is gluttonous." ”

The two were dumbfounded and said in disbelief: "Gluttonous ......? ”

Shouyi: "Yes, didn't you see the plaque hanging on the archway at the gate of the mountain when you came?" We are the Palace of Eternal Life! She's the boss, the notorious glutton! ”

Hearing this, the couple was even more afraid, if they knew that this was a gluttonous sect, they would definitely not come! But—

She is not at all as terrifying, vicious, despicable and cunning as the outside world rumores.

It is clearly a living bodhisattva who saves suffering and rescues suffering!

The space of Jiming Mountain in the northeast seems to be distorted, and it is clear that it is daytime, but the surroundings are plunged into endless darkness. There was a dead silence on the Shura field, the bloody wind was fierce, the towering trees and exotic flowers and plants on the mountain were all sucked away by a force, all withered, the white bones of the animals were gradually buried by the wind and sand, and the originally clear stream was polluted into dirty and sticky muddy water. And that quiet and peaceful village has long been razed to the ground, and it is full of desolation.

Only a large black tree in the depths of the forest glowed with a faint white light, this barrier saved hundreds of lives, and there was still a group of monks who fought to exhaustion and rags in the barrier, still holding on to the last line of defense. It's been more than half a month, and even though I saw the brothers around me fall one by one, the rest of the people didn't have the slightest idea of retreating.

But this barrier obviously won't last long, and maybe in the next wave of attacks, it will collapse in an instant......

The medicine corrected the wounded to heal the wounded, Wu Xiu wiped the weapon in his hand, and the Imperial Beast Spirit Cultivator comforted the dying spirit beast in his arms......

The dryad looked at the remnants of our army and shouted, "You stupid humans, can you get on your way?" If it weren't for you oil bottles, the old lady would have killed him 800 times. ”

"Oh."

This conversation has been repeated for more than half a month.

"A mountain soul that doesn't have the strength to turn into a human form, don't speak."

The dryad scolded, "Phew! I just don't want to make! Do you want to care! ”

The demon cultivator on the opposite side is called Nightmare, and he can release countless demon spirit attacks, and the demon spirit can also devour all living things to replenish his energy, and these monks can only rely on some food and water left in the village to replenish them, they have not eaten or drunk for five whole days...... It is only supported by the cultivation in the body.

There is no chance of winning this war.

There will be no miracles, and it is impossible to expect the villagers who ran out to find support!

After all, they don't even have silver now, and who would jump into the fire pit without hesitation.

Everyone here is ready to die, just to protect the mountain soul of the big tree that has nurtured them from generation to generation, Jiming Mountain.

An old monk suddenly had murderous eyes in his eyes, and said in a calm tone: "Shhhhhhhh ”