"Really?"

The frustrated uncle raised his head suddenly, trembling, his eyes wandered, and his tone was uncertain and confused

"Must still be alive, must be alive, Bo Jianjun was not like this before, how could it be like this, how could it be like this,"

The blow to his mind can only be healed by himself, Su Fan sighed slightly and looked at Wu Laodao

"Elder Wu, are you sure that you won't lose Bo Jianjun? I am very interested in the Holy Immortal Sect that he is talking about. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Don't worry, young master, the old man has already put finch powder on him, this powder is directly invaded into the skin, it will not disperse for a month, and he is not afraid of water and fire!"

For finch fans, Wu Lao is very confident, this is a kind of stunt he has learned from scouting all year round, thinking about the scene of seeing Wu Lao at the beginning, Su Fan nodded and smiled

"As long as we can track down Bo Jianjun, and then let Ruhua use the Heavenly Eye Desolate Technique to observe and monitor, as long as he returns to the Holy Immortal Sect, he will become our guide!"

"Holy water, interesting!"

Although I don't know why Bo Jianjun lies, but a lie needs a hundred lies to make up for it, and besides, lying also requires skills, not to mention Wu Lao, who is a perennial scout in the army, familiar with interrogation, and distinguishing lies, what surprised Su Fan the most was that even Nana could detect that Bo Jianjun was lying.

My Nana, what life have you lived before?

Sure enough, during the one-night stay, Bo Jianjun escaped.

The human heart is indeed the most complicated thing in the world.

"Be careful to make the Wannian ship, go to Bocun tomorrow, Wu Lao, Gong Boya will go with me, and the rest of the people will stay in Taoyuan, safety first!"

Leizhou Dark Wasteland, Trial Zone, Bo Village.

In the late autumn in the early morning, the autumn wind is whining, the temperature drops, and the originally peaceful Bo Village is full of people at the moment, noisy, shouting, and the originally harmonious Bo Village is gone!

"Who, are you willing to believe in the Great Almighty Immortal, to be reborn under the gift of the Immortal, and to dedicate everything to the Great Immortal!"

"The magic power of the Holy Immortal is boundless, and the grace is wild!"

"The magic power of the Holy Immortal is boundless, and the grace is wilderness! Break the scars of death and return to Kyushu!"

"Believe in the Holy Immortals, and you will have eternal life!"

"Believe in the Holy Immortals, break the scars of death!"

"Believe in the Holy Immortals, and get rich!"

"Believe in the Holy Immortals, break the house!"

"The magic power of the Holy Immortal is boundless, and the grace is wilderness! Break the scars of death and return to Kyushu!"

"The magic power of the Holy Immortal is boundless, and the grace is wilderness! Break the scars of death and return to Kyushu!"

More than a dozen old and weak women and children were surrounded by dozens of people in Bocun Deserted People's Circle, these desolate people who believed in the Holy Immortal Sect shot out a fanatical look from the eyes, roared in the sky, a sense of responsibility, pride, and mission that they had never felt before, they wanted to carry forward the Holy Immortal Sect and let the gifts of the Holy Immortals spread throughout Kyushu!

Bo Qiping hugged her unconscious daughter Gong Bo Cao'er, frightened, and looked at the boiling and roaring crowd around the other people with horror, unable to believe that those villagers who were amiable and supported each other in the past were so strange and terrifying at the moment!

"Those who are willing to take refuge in the Holy Immortal Sect will come out, and the grace of the Holy Immortal will allow you to come into contact with the scars of death and return to Kyushu!

"Those who don't want to, you are all infidels, as pagans, you should not exist in this world, in this world, there is only one god, that is the great immortal!"

"The magic power of the Holy Immortal is boundless, and the grace is wild!"

"The magic power of the Holy Immortal is boundless, and the grace is wild!"

"Aunt Zi, Aunt Zi, aren't you the one who loves grass the most? Aren't everyone from the same village? In the past, there was no food at home, but you still brought it from home to help, and Cao'er also called you aunt, why did you become like this, even the last bit of rations should be taken away, Aunt Zi, Aunt Zi, you are sober~!"

"Second uncle, third duke, what's wrong with you, what's wrong, even if the holy water can remove the death marks, you can't let the child even stutter,,, wake up, wake up,"

The old and weak women and children pleaded with the believers of the Holy Immortal Sect, these people who were familiar in the past have now become strangers.

"Shut up! What Aunt Zi is not Aunt Zi, I am a first-class believer given by the Holy Immortal Sect's Holy Envoy! Seeing that everyone is from the same village, I let you join the Holy Immortal Sect, this is a gift to you, and you dare not appreciate it!"

"Sister Bo Qi, the two men of your family have been bodyguards with ten self-explosion death marks, and they have not returned yet, I am afraid that they will die in Huangquan a long time ago, and that kid from Bo Jianjun even took your family's money and food to dedicate to the Holy Immortal Sect, not only was he given a bottle of holy water, but he was also selected to enter the Holy Immortal Sect!

"What is a little child's hunger, that person is not hungry and survived, but as long as he gains the favor of the Holy Immortals, he can contact the death scars and return to Kyushu!

"You stubborn guys, we are for your own good! Moreover, why your child is unconscious, this is a curse, and the saints can't wait for you."

Bo Que and the others were terrified, shaking their heads and crying

"No, no, Aunt Zi, you believe in the Holy Immortal Sect, we don't stop it, I, I just want the child to live well, you let us go, let us go!"

"Pedantic, stupid!

Bo Zicao's face was hideous, as a high-level believer who had been given a heavy responsibility by the Holy Immortal Sect, how could she give up so easily!

"Believers, these who refuse to serve the holy immortals! are heretics, apostates, hit me!"

"Hit them!"

Bo Ergou's face was hideous, shouting, and the fanatical and crazy believers around him swarmed up, punching and kicking more than a dozen old and weak women and children, and the women had to hold the child in their arms and beg bitterly.

"Say, would you like to join the Holy Immortal Sect!"

"Say, would you like to join the Holy Immortal Sect!"

"Say, would you like to join the Holy Immortal Sect!"

The friendship of the past, the friendship between neighbors in the past, are gone in this punch and kick, and all that is left is the fanatical belief in the Holy Immortal Sect!

"Stop!"

"Vanguard - Eighteen Shots!"

With a shout, the black iron spear swept in with the power of anger, and the several people besieging were directly shocked into the air by the majestic force and fell down, for a while, it was like a drop of cold water dripping from the boiling oil water.

"Uncle Gongya!"

"What? Uncle Ya, he's still alive!"

"Hell, he's still alive, and he can come back alive as a bodyguard who blew himself up with ten death marks!"

"That's a big deal!"

There are very few desolate people in Bo Village who can come back alive as ten death marks and self-detonation bodyguards, this is the last fight of that life!

"Dasou, niece, you, you, you're still alive, it's great!"

The male uncle, who was holding a black iron gun, was overjoyed when he saw the sister-in-law who was shrunk and holding the grass, the eldest brother was dead, and the sister-in-law and niece were his only relatives, so he hurriedly ran over.

"Haha, Gong Boya, have you come back alive? Great, you are a desolate of the Ten Death Marks, join the Holy Immortal Sect, the Holy Immortal will give you holy water, which is enough to reduce your death marks! This is a gift from God!"

Bo Ergou was surprised by Gong Boya's strength, and then his face showed ecstasy, being able to persuade a martial arts strong person to join the Holy Immortal Sect must be a great gift.

"That's right, Gongboya, this is your chance, and you also persuade your sister-in-law and niece to join the Holy Immortal Sect, what a great opportunity!"

Bo Comfrey immediately chimed in. The believers around him were immediately reassured!

"Shut up! Lao Tzu won't join your Holy Immortal Sect! Da Sou, let's go, we'll be here immediately!"

Looking at these familiar and unfamiliar wastelanders, Gong Boya is completely dead to Bo Village, and I am afraid that even the young master will not be willing to stay here.

"Go, you dare to go, don't be afraid to tell you honestly, your niece has been condemned by the Holy Immortal and is unconscious! Without the gift of the Holy Immortal, she will definitely die!"

Bo Zicao was annoyed and angry, pointing at the unconscious children among the dozen or so people besieging him, and his eyebrows were cold.

"Hmph, sister-in-law, don't be afraid, there is a young master, I believe that the young master must have a way to save his niece!"

Having witnessed Su Fan's magic and Qian Yunxian's ability to treat Bo Jianjun, Gong Boya believed in Su Fan more than the ethereal and illusory Saint Immortal!

"Everyone, if you believe me and leave with me, they are no longer neighbors as before, and this is no longer our Bo Village!"

"Hmph, hmph, think about the heavenly curse that was sent down by the Holy Immortals! Joining the Holy Immortal Sect is your only choice!"