Qiu Shuiming could vaguely guess the thoughts of those big clan sects that were hidden, but he had his own means of self-preservation, so he wasn't so worried!

The words diverted the attention of the girl in the white dress, not because he wanted to rely on the poems of another world to subdue the ancient gods, and he did not have a strong memory to remember all the ancient poems.

The reason why he spoke boldly was because Ling Youran was one of his few friends in this world, and on the other hand, because as the girl in the white dress approached, he found that the page of the golden paper in his mind that recorded the funeral art began to tremble.

And with this trembling, a warm breath flowed through the whole body, and the blood in the body, which had been coagulated for five years, actually had a tendency to melt into liquid and flow again.

"I'm hungry, don't deliberately divert my attention, it's just three things, I'll kill someone!" the girl in the white dress looked at Qiu Shuiming with her eyes full of anticipation.

On the side, Ling Youran and the female disciples of the Heavenly Blessing Sect behind him all changed color, as if they didn't expect that this girl in a white dress would have such a spiritual wisdom.

Ling Youran immediately smiled bitterly, "Young Master Qiu, why do you bother, but now you can't let the divine fetus find another target!"

On the side, several maids were silent, their faces full of worry.

Qiu Shuiming shrugged his shoulders, didn't explain, and said with a smile, "Don't worry." ”

At this time, the scattered cultivators who were originally about to flee around were all forced back by a milky white light mask, and their expressions changed drastically and they roared angrily.

"Someone has set up a formation and blocked this space!"

"Although I don't know why, it must be related to the ancient god fetus, it is possible that after the ancient god fetus kills a certain number, it will return to normal, this is to use the lives of thousands of people such as me to make wedding clothes. "There is speculation.

"Could it be that there are also a lot of divine decrees in our scattered cultivation, so I have attracted the disaster of killing?"

In the midst of the discussion of the thousands of scattered cultivators who were forced back by the Zhou Tian Great Array, the girl in the white dress in front of Qiu Shuiming gradually showed impatience on her face, and pouted: "If you don't give me food again, I will be angry and you will die." ”

Qiu Shuiming said disdainfully, "Foodie." ”

A group of loose cultivators who were forced to come back, as well as Ling Youran and others, were shocked when they saw that Qiu Shuiming dared to scold the divine fetus, for fear that if one of the girls in the white dress was unhappy, Qiu Shuiming would explode and die, and then they would look for one of them to beg for "food"!

"You scold me, I'm going to kill you!" The girl in the white dress's dark eyes froze, and she was about to make a move, when a sentence sounded from Qiu Shuiming's mouth on the side.

"Searching, deserted, miserable and miserable. When it's warm and cold, it's hardest to ......."

A strange scene appeared, but I saw a golden air flow appearing, flowing towards the delicate little mouth of the girl in the white dress.

After Qiu Shuiming finished reading a poem, the girl in the white dress showed sadness in her eyes, and after a while, a crystal golden tear flowed out of the corner of her eye.

As soon as this tear came out, it immediately condensed into a golden solid, hanging in the corner of the girl in the white dress, and a strong fragrance spread......

"This ...... This fragrance actually made my stagnant cultivation fluctuate, and this tear is a miracle medicine!"

Those thousands of loose cultivators who were forced back immediately boiled, and their expressions were shocked.

"If I can swallow this tear, maybe I will be able to break through the peak of the Pulp Washing Realm and open up the Spiritual Sea!" a young man exclaimed.

"Who is this person, and the words he composed can actually move the ancient god fetus and make it cry!" said an old man in shock.

In the crowd, some people looked at the white-haired Qiu Shuiming in surprise, and suddenly said: "This, I know this person, it seems that he is the Nine Peerless Sons of the Gu Kingdom in Southern Xinjiang, no wonder his maids at the Nine Kingdoms Laba Poetry Conference last year were able to win the first place in the Poetry Society, and his own talent is so peerless!"

In the boiling voice, the girl in the white dress looked at Qiu Shuiming expectantly, and said, "I'm still hungry!"

As these words dispersed, the crowd all retreated, for fear that the ancient gods would divert the target and let themselves compose poems, and if they couldn't do it, they would die, who would dare to step forward?

"These nine peerless sons are miserable, no matter how good their talents are, they will eventually be exhausted!" someone spoke, and then quickly walked away.

Qiu Shuiming didn't care about the movements around him, he looked extremely lazy on weekdays, and immediately reached out to pluck the golden tears that emitted a strange fragrance from the corners of the eyes of the girl in the white dress and put them into his sleeve!

"I'm hungry!" the girl in the white dress repeated again, a look of impatience on her face.

Qiu Shuiming raised his eyebrows, and there was a little speculation in his heart, but it still needed to be confirmed, so he immediately spoke: "Guan Guan Ju Dove ......"

After reading this sentence, the golden air flow automatically drilled into the mouth of the girl in the white dress, and at the same time, a look of anticipation appeared on her face......

"Sure enough!" Qiu Shuiming's heart jumped, what a weird fetus, eating is not poetry, but the artistic conception of poetry, with artistic conception as food, overflowing in words, what kind of artistic conception does the poetry contain, what kind of mood will the girl show!

The surrounding viewers were stunned, and made poems that were enough to pass on to the world, there are really a lot of goods in the stomach of these nine peerless sons!

However, before everyone could sigh, the girl in the white dress spoke again, "I'm still hungry!"

People are all discolored, Ling Youran and a few maids in Qiu Shui Ming are also very nervous, this is not to "eat" at all, this is fatal, it is a person who will do his best, right?

"Let's find a place to hide, when this Nine Absolute Sons die, it will be our turn!" someone spoke loudly and left far away.

Qiu Shuiming frowned, looked at the girl in the white dress, and said, "Contemplating the Bodhisattva of Freedom, when you walk deep in Prajnaparamita...... It is neither born nor destroyed, neither dirt nor purity, neither increase nor decrease...... It's colorless ...... in the air."

After reciting a Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra, a little sweat appeared on Qiu Shuiming's forehead, and under the influence of the dead wood and immovable meditation, his current body is indeed a little weak!

The girl in the white dress sucked the golden air into her mouth, revealing an unfinished look, and then looked at Qiu Shuiming again, "I'm still hungry ......"

"This is a bottomless pit!" Qiu Shuiming sighed in his heart, the golden paper in his mind was still vibrating, but there was nothing else unusual, he had a lot of goods in his mind, but not much, when he really ran out, I was afraid that he would end up like those people just now, and he would explode and die.

At this moment, the attention of the people of the Great Clan Sect in the sky and in the depths of the earth who were hidden in the formation to observe the outside world all fell on Qiu Shuiming.

"This son is so wise, he should join my Buddha Sect!" Master Xuhuai, who came with the Jiang family, chanted the Buddha's name, and his eyes showed light, and at the same time, he did not miss a trace, and flicked out a golden light.

Ignoring the barrier of the formation, this golden light pierced the sky and shot towards the direction of the Central Domain!