Chapter 405: Excess
They were collectively tricked, stupidly became someone else's free thug, not to mention, and also lost the entire Jin Wuzong.
Originally, the four of them were still alive, but after understanding the truth, they didn't mention it in a breath of anger, and suffocated to death.
As soon as Feng Xiaoqiang recalled the evil spirit, Sang Yue fell headlong from the air. When she chased after Sang Yue where she fell, she only saw a pool of green blood.
A fire burned down the Golden Crowjong.
Feng Xiaoqiang did not leave immediately, but sat on the top of the mountain and cultivated his soul power all night.
Since the disciples of the Golden Crow Sect became demon cultivators, they have caused countless killings. The soul qi and resentment are like thick dark clouds, enveloping the entire Golden Crow Sect all day long.
The rich soul qi made Feng Xiaoqiang cultivate overnight, and most of his soul power was restored.
She summoned the little walnut, and with a flick of her slender fingers, the soul flame of the small walnut immediately turned into a flood of colorful fireworks in the air.
Colorful fireworks enveloped the entire Golden Crow Sect.
An hour later, the red sun began to rise.
The morning glow is gorgeous and colorful, and the blue sky and white clouds are as clear as washing. Ten thousand golden rays of light were projected on the ruins of the Golden Crow Sect, and there were mottled bits of light and shadow everywhere.
Feng Xiaoqiang let out a long sigh of relief. Coming from a time of peace, she really doesn't like killing, but sometimes she can't avoid it.
Fortunately, she has cultivated a soul flame that can purify the ghosts of excessive sins, and it can be regarded as accumulating virtue and doing good deeds for herself.
Jin Wuzong was deeply guilty and resentful. Feng Xiaoqiang's super purification is undoubtedly a great merit.
Her unintentional actions turned the little walnut into a large apple, and the colored soul flames shone golden. If Feng Xiaoqiang's Yuan Shen is out of his body at this time, he will find that his Yuan Shen statue is entangled with golden silk threads, exuding a golden dazzling light.
Feng Xiaoqiang was in a huge surprise at this time. Not only has her soul flame increased, but even her soul power is stronger than before. Even his mental strength has recovered a lot.
She changed into a coarse cloth dress and painted her face sallow with some grass juice. This face is too attractive and will cause some unnecessary trouble, but she still tries to be as low-key as possible.
After leaving Jinwuzong, Feng Xiaoqiang walked more than thirty miles before he came across a village with 100 households. She was thirsty, hungry, and tired, and planned to go into the village to ask for something to eat.
The purification of the Golden Crow Sect made her feel something. Since we have experienced in the world, we should feel more about all things that are born of heaven and earth. Only by approaching the will of heaven can she go further in her cultivation.
Space is an existence against the sky, and if she always relies on space to obtain it without restrictions, I am afraid it will be against the will of heaven.
Therefore, Feng Xiaoqiang decided that in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation, as long as it is not at the moment when the mountains and rivers are exhausted, she will never use the things in the space.
The only way into the village is a small stone bridge two meters wide. There is a stone tablet standing next to the stone bridge, and the stone tablet is engraved with the three big characters of "Liaojia Village".
Under the stone bridge, a river runs from south to north, with a thick layer of ice. The ice is covered with a thin layer of snow that has not melted.
On the ice north side of the stone bridge, dense withered reeds cover the entire river, and at a glance, there is no end in sight.
There are also gray-white reed flowers swaying in the cold wind, showing the bleakness of this winter.
Feng Xiaoqiang crossed the stone bridge and walked for half a cup of tea before entering the village.
The snow had just melted, and the village road was muddy. The crossroads in the village were crowded with people.
Bai Sakura, the daughter of the poorest old man in the village, was kneeling in the mud by two servant-like people.
Bai Sakura looked humiliated, and the good-looking Danfeng had tears in her eyes. In front of her stood a young woman dressed in pink and covered with pearls.
The young woman's name is Yan Lingshan, and she is the bride who has just married into the Liao family for half a month.
The Liao family and the Yan family are the two richest people in Liaojia Village, and no one dares to mess with them.
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