After the memorial service, after everyone left the White Horse Temple, the spirit bell and vertigo drum were returned to Pangu. This séance bell, the stun drum has been used by the green dragon and white tiger before, and now they don't need it, which can be regarded as the return of the object to its original owner.

"Now, your toy, take it."

The corners of Miao Shanhua's mouth outlined a sneer, and stuffed the séance bell and stun drum into Pangu's hand.

She knew that these two were valuable treasures, but they were no different from ordinary objects in her hands, and only Pangu could use them.

At this time, a puzzling scene happened.

After Pangu, who was forced to smile and smiled, put the spirit bell and dizziness drum into his sleeve and the Qiankun space, his eyes suddenly went blank, and he stood in place, motionless.

After walking for a distance, everyone noticed that Pangu was behind him like a log, and they didn't know what they were doing, so they turned around and cast suspicious glances.

"Adoptive mother, wait. The child suddenly felt unwell and a little dizzy, so it would be better for you to carry me back. ”

The experienced Pangu Yinbai's condition at the moment is that he has lost the blood of the ancient gods, coupled with the intense exercise along the way back to Yunmeng, he has symptoms of dizziness, and he said casually in a hurry.

"Hehehe, the front is full of energy, alive and vibrant, why are you kid, and you learned from your adoptive father to pretend to be dead in front of the old lady, and you started to itch?"

Listening to the other party's unreasonable request, Miao Shanhua's arrogant demeanor flashed a sly look in his eyes, and he said with a smile.

This scene always feels familiar, she remembers that Feng Ku also caught people like this back then, and instinctively thought that it was Feng Ku who had made Pangu bad.

"Oh, I didn't lie to you, the child is a little dizzy, it's really a delayed attack."

The smiling expression on Pangu's face, who was speechless, gradually became solidified, and explained seriously.

"What kind of illness is delayed, why don't you say that you are sick from overwork, and you are dying? Still carrying you? Hehehe, yes, you go pick up a big stick and cock your ass. ”

No matter what Pangu said, Miao Shanhua's face was still cold, her hands were crossed on her waist, and she was not angry.

"Ahem, cough, in this way, you wait to go first, I'll breathe on the spot, and I'll catch up with you later."

As soon as he finished speaking, Pangu sat cross-legged on a nearby flat ground, mobilized most of the dantian cultivation into the physical body, closed his eyes and recuperated.

Seeing this, the others surrounded Miao Shanhua and persuaded them softly.

After all, Pangu is a child of Miao Shanhua, so he naturally will not leave it alone. After discussing for a while, everyone waited quietly in front of them very tacitly.

The recovery of the ancient god blood requires the consumption of a large amount of cultivation, and the higher the quality of the ancient god blood, the more various cultivations consumed, and the longer the recovery time.

And Pangu, who has reached the level of a true god, will also have symptoms of blood loss and dizziness, the main reason is to maintain the normal operation of Pangu's Dharma Body, which consumes a large amount of hidden cultivation of the Dharma Body.

As a result, it was only at this moment that Pangu found that his combat power had dropped by almost four million.

"Goddess Dragon, if I encounter a demon like the Blood Demon Yizu and absorb all my blood, will I still be alive? Can it still maintain its combat effectiveness? ”

Thinking of the unfavorable situation after the bloodshed, Pangu's dark eyes continued to surge with an uneasy look, and he asked about the goddess dragon in the spiritual space.

"Ahem, cough, there are no strange exercises in this world, cultivate to a state of immortality and immortality, without blood, you can still maintain combat effectiveness."

The goddess Long's beautiful eyes flickered, and there was a lazy taste in her voice, and she said slowly.

"Huh? The state of immortality and immortality, okay, Xiaosheng remembered. An indescribable look of shock appeared on Pangu's face, and he said word by word.

In fact, Pangu also asked casually here, who would have thought that there was really a way to deal with it in this world.

Speaking of the state of immortality, this was not the most shocking to him, what happened next shocked him even more, a kind of horror of the revenant.

During the period when Pangu closed his eyes and recuperated, he saw the unjust souls again this time, a large area of black oppressive unjust souls, more than he saw in the White Dragon Temple at that time.

The unjust souls floating in the sky were full of hatred and incomprehension, and many of them had hideous faces and a posture of wanting to eat people, and they floated away to a certain place in the distance.

Pangu didn't know how many people Tang Huanhai, the number two person in the Tang Poison Gate last time, had killed many people here, only the Lord of Yunmeng knew, but the number was huge, she didn't dare to say it, she hoped that people would not mention this nightmare again, causing panic.

Seeing this scene, Pangu was awakened again, and without saying a word, he took out the spirit soldier chopping wood axe, flew the axe, and flew to the place where the unjust souls gathered with Miao Shanhua and others.

Soon, he saw a group of people promoting the Tang Poison Gate to the children of the nearby villagers, and from time to time a few people shouted: Carry forward the spirit of the Tang Poison Gate......

It was also at this moment that Pangu inadvertently recalled some races in the Chaos Realm, and some non-demon people often whitewashed such evil sects and all kinds of evil things, regardless of the time passed, a certain style was formed, and the affected members naturally couldn't distinguish between right and wrong, such as killing became an acceptable behavior, and then these non-demon people became more and more murderous and became alternative demon people.

Such an evil sect, the more successful it is, the more sad it is for the human race, and the more confused the thinking of the human race becomes.

"Damn, it's too rampant, these villages are near the cemetery, and the ones buried below are the men of Tang Huanhai, the number two person who died in the Tang Poison Gate, these people actually dare to blatantly whitewash the Tang Poison Gate here, it is simply a naked provocation to humiliate the IQ of the people of Yunmeng. Is it tolerable or intolerable? ”

Before he finished speaking, Pangu landed the spirit soldier chopping wood axe and walked towards the group of people angrily.

The bustling crowd in front, most of them were children, led by a middle-aged man, dressed very charming, with a handsome face, and his black hair was tied up and wearing a small silver crown with jade inlay, and the hair under the crystal smooth white jade on the silver crown appeared more black and smooth, with his tall figure, it became more and more outstanding, floating out of the dust.

The middle-aged man in front of him was the person in charge of this event, knowing the cultivation of the Pangu True God level, he didn't dare to slack off, and stepped forward with a harmless appearance, arched his hand and said: "In the inner disciple of the Lower Tang Poison Sect, Zhu Sanmo, I don't know that my predecessors came from afar, and I missed it. ”

Obviously, this Zhu Sanmo, like Tang Bucong he saw before, is also a sycophant, and when he saw that Pangu's cultivation was higher than him, he immediately called his seniors.

"Ahem, huh? What are you waiting for? ”

Pangu's eyes showed a hint of profoundness, and he asked in a daze.

"Oh, senior, you see, how successful my Tang Poison Sect is in promoting the children of the Yunmeng Realm, and the content of the propaganda is so literary. Please take a look. ”

Zhu Sanmo, who had a leisurely expression, was full of pride and pride, and took out the books that had been customized early and handed them to Pangu.

"Hmph, what's there to be happy about. The more this evil sect is whitewashed, the more harmful it will be to the human race. No matter how good the literature is, it can't save the people who died unjustly because of this sect. Are you going to be a servant for the Tang Poison Sect and a ghost? ”。

I have to say that the content in it is indeed brilliant, Pangu knows that admiration is admiration, but the problem in principle will not change, and it cannot be changed, and then his eyes turned red, and he added: "If you want to make money for your children, you can." Just don't instill those thoughts that are glamorous on the surface, but in their bones lead children astray, evil and dirty. ”

At this time, seeing such a book, Pangu's heart was inexplicably full of horror, I don't know how many children have been brainwashed, the three views are confused, there is no distinction between good and evil, and his mind is thinking all day long about how to harm others for his own more benefits, and corrupt the good atmosphere in the world.