"Forget about the rest......"

"[Three Immortals Return to the Cave], shouldn't it be a fraudulent skill that uses various super-fast methods to make people blind?"

"Consuming a large amount of spiritual power, regardless of belonging, the items of Balabala are collected into the sea of knowledge, and the spiritual power of the same level is difficult to crack......"

"Good guy, it's not enough to be alive, it's starting to N-T-R dead things, right?"

"No, it's not N-T-R at all, it's a robbery."

"This is also ......"

Ji Nian held a bamboo cane in his hand, and his eyes lit up: "Great." ”

"It's just that the cooldown time of these three months is a bit not enjoyable."

He smacked his lips and got off the cold couch with a light movement.

It was still pouring rain outside the window, and the house was damp and cold, dark and silent.

The mountain wind in the rain drilled into the cuffs like a soft knife, although he was strong and healthy, his blood was like a furnace, but Ji Nian couldn't help but tighten the robe he was wearing outside.

This place seems to be surrounded by mountains and rivers, full of greenery, but it is not a habitable place.

Just a rain made him, a silver-level card master, feel uncomfortable.

If you are an ordinary person, it will only be a hundred times more uncomfortable.

"Hoo ......"

Lift the heavy curtain of dark gray and open the window slightly.

The corner of the dark and lonely world was instantly revealed, and the cold and dense rain also broke into the house.

"The people's livelihood is so difficult, such as sailing on the glacier and carrying Mount Tai on your shoulders."

Ji Nian couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart.

He's a badass, of course.

Greedy, shameless, cunning, ruthless...... is synonymous with him.

You can even find the shadow of animals such as vultures, poisonous snakes, wild wolves, foxes, etc. in him.

But he's not a bad guy to the bone.

After all, I grew up in a peaceful environment and spent most of my time in an ivory tower, so how could my heart be black?

It's just that the green mountains, peach springs, countless crises, and overwhelming demons make him have to make a "stress".

It seems that only by thoroughly showing the "bad" side can you not be bullied and coveted by others.

didn't expect that after a while, the person who originally "only" wanted to protect himself "accidentally" became the famous "Taoyuan ghost".

People know that ghosts are terrifying, and ghosts are poisonous.

Naturally, he had also heard these "rumors".

But no matter what others say, he just stood there, as it was.

Perhaps, to those who arranged him, he was a real villain, a ghost in Taoyuan.

But to these poor mortals in the scene, he is a really good person.

It is undeniable that he has a desire to exploit these people in his heart.

At the end of the day, he came here to get feedback on his faith and grow his strength rapidly.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't have kindness in his heart.

When in the cold and dark house, the cry of the yellow-skinned child in the arms of the withered woman gradually subsided;

In the green world as fresh as washing, the simple old man staggered and staggered with an empty bowl;

In the cold and rainy sky, the "young and strong" people in the town supported their thin and weak bodies to beg for food for their families......

The heart of the "Taoyuan Ghost" is being beaten all the time.

It's like a child jumping forward and throwing a pebble into an icy lake, the water ripples, the ice floes dissolve, and turn into ripples, soft and weak.

At least here, he should be a Taoist with a lofty heart, benevolence and compassion.

Acting, perhaps......

“Action……”

A crisp voice rang out in the empty house.

The yellow-robed Taoist who stood tall rubbed his fingers, took a deep breath of cold air, and walked into the rain with a nine-section scepter.

The eighth master twisted a sneaking trick in the underworld and went with him.

The seventh master stayed in the house, and watched him gradually leave through the continuous rain, and the corners of his bloodless lips couldn't help but be slightly raised.

And on His attribute panel, a trait called "Wealth at First Sight" is blooming in all colors.

……

"Dao Chief, are those things still useful?"

In the spacious room, Zhang Liusan was full of expectations.

"Of course."

Ji Young smiled and bowed his head, raised his hand and flipped it, and took out the [Demon Slaying Sword].

In an instant, lightning was set off, and the cold light was rippling.

The old man was dazzled.

I saw that the man's wrist flipped and slashed to the side, and the tip of the sword trembled slightly.

The bluestone brick wall a few meters away was instantly stained with a pool of dark red stained blood.

"I didn't realize it at first, but I found out that there was a ghost hidden in this house."

Ji Nian collected his sword in a chic manner, and the clear air above his head was like flying clouds.

The special effects are full.

Zhang Liusan only took the things he provided to make the strength of the Daoist in front of him soar, and couldn't help but smile with honor.

"With this hand, I think it is the high immortal master who is there in person, and the Taoist master can also manage to escape." He said in his heart.

"Boss, boss?"

The call of the Taoist dragged the old man back into reality.

"Have you ever gathered the townspeople?"

Chronicle asked.

"I haven't ......" Zhang Liusan subconsciously responded, and then his face was panicked: "Dao Chief, you don't have to ...... for us ant people"

"It doesn't matter." Ji Nian waved his hand and said softly with relief: "Walking the Eight Wildernesses on the Poor Road, maybe one day I will find a few heavenly treasures and make up for them." ”

"In the words of the old man, Poor Dao is now considered half a 'stranger', and there will be no shortage of treasures and elixirs in the future, just use a few tricks, and it will be fine."

"That doesn't allow you to risk ......," Zhang Liusan still disagreed.

"Uncle, offended."

Ji Nian smiled apologetically, raised his fingers slightly, and out of thin air, nine affectionate steel rings appeared, hooking up with each other, gently restraining the old man.

"White horses, stones, yellow insects, white birds, big-eyed ......"

With a soft shout from Ji Nian, five young people immediately walked in.

When they saw Zhang Liusan being restrained by the iron ring, their pupils widened subconsciously.

It can be seen that Zhang Liusan is fine, but he looks at Ji Nian with a complicated expression and guilt.

So he obediently stood aside and listened to the other party's instructions.

"Go and call all the townspeople." Chronology to make arrangements.

"Yes, Dao Chief."

The young man named "White Horse" at the head listened to the arrangement of the year, and despite the old man's dissuasion, he led the four brothers and ran into the vast rain curtain with a smoke.

In a few moments, a muffled knock on the door could be heard all around.

"Brother Niu, the Taoist wants to gather people, you quickly change your clothes and go with us!"

"Eh, second uncle, you should be slow, the Taoist chief has an order, I will help you go."

Calls come and go.

Zhang Liusan's face was bitter: "Dao Chief, it's not worth it......"

Ji Young sighed, and was also a little helpless: "Others treat us as worms, but we can't help but treat ourselves as people." ”

"But ......"

Zhang Liusan wanted to say something.

"No, but."

Ji Nian threw off his robe and stood up with a cane.

"When I first met, my husband said that Poor Dao was a fairy god. What the immortals want to do, they shouldn't be stopped. ”

With a chuckle, he raised his index finger and removed the nine steel rings, and then walked out of the house.

At this time, the courtyard was already crowded with townspeople.

This group of ragged, yellow-skinned Dajing mortals stood there slightly cramped, their heads bowed, not daring to look at the eyes of the yellow-robed Taoist on the stone steps.

"The poor road comes from Shijie Town, and I am taken care of by all the villagers, how can I be poor and have no money to report. Today, I will pluck out the alien worms for everyone......"

"Dao Chief!" The five young people who helped him call people exclaimed in unison, but Ji Nian just waved his hand.

With a movement of mental power, he moved the urn in the corner of the courtyard to his side.

By this time, the black-brown vat had accumulated a lot of rainwater.

Ji Nian let go of his mental power and swept into it, and there was instant feedback in his mind.

I saw that the edge and inner wall of the tank were crawling with white insects that couldn't stop wriggling, and I couldn't help frowning.

The white smoke-like golden silkworm Gu popped out with his fingers and swept it away.

It's just that the "appetite" of the little golden silkworm has a limit.

This Shijie town is not big, it is not small, and there are so many big scenes and insects scattered everywhere.

At its current level, it can be eaten and chewed, but it can't be digested.

So, from the very beginning, Ji Nian didn't think about emptying the insects.

Anyway, these things, after a few rains, will return to heaven and earth.

As long as it is ensured that during this period, the townspeople will not eat and drink insects.

"Pulling insects is very troublesome, but it is not difficult to prevent them."

Ji Nianxin said, with words on his lips, white smoke slowly rose from his body, his fists continued, and he became a canopy, emitting a warm yellow light from the cane, reflecting on the faces of everyone in the courtyard.

"Hoo ......"

[Runic Water] is not a particularly large ability to consume, but it can't hold up a large amount.

The transformation of half a tank of water also made Ji Nian a little tired and haggard.

But his special effects are still very well done.

Originally, with his spiritual power, he used his skills to display skills, and there would be no beautiful scenes.

But now with the [Color Play] skill card, as soon as the [Fake Crooked Monk] is opened, tens of millions of special effects will come.

I saw that he looked at the staff, and his mouth exhaled a clear breath, and turned it into a zhiba, in the shape of a dragon's head and a tiger's tail.

The dragon's body is shining, with intricate and exquisite Chinese flags in its mouth, and its eyes contain divine light and show fairy faces.

In an instant, the spiritual wind rose everywhere, attracting many Qingyun, the light was endless, the color was continuous, and the rainbow light appeared.

The townsfolk watched for a moment.

The picture of the "High Immortal Master" performing his methods unconsciously appeared in his mind:

The ghost king with a blue face and bloody eyes and gorgeous robes, a ghoul with a burly figure and three eyes on his face, and a demon with slightly short forelimbs and a fierce face shot together.

Call for the wind and attract the thunder.

There were terrible movements all around, which caused hundreds of ghosts to cry and strange wolves to howl continuously.

In that black cloud and rainstorm, a lot of horror scenes were set off.

And now, the same rain curtain is endless, the sky and the earth are dark, and the person who uses the means is replaced by the yellow-robed Taoist in front of him.

The golden spirit wind and clouds shrouded them, warm and warm, as if they were still full of medicinal fragrance.

It made these suffering townspeople feel comfortable and dizzy, and they closed their eyes and chewed on the few beautiful scenes in their short lives.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and two lines of tears flowed.

Ji Nian took this opportunity to manipulate the drawing card pen with his mental power, adding a few pale strokes to the phantom of the skin card suspended above the sea of knowledge.

After that, he breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against the bluestone brick wall.

This fatigue is not acting, and deliberately maintaining such a beautiful special effects scene is not easier than a battle.

"Alright, let's drink the talisman water."

He waved his hand, and the golden light clouds dispersed.

Instead, the cold rain was chilly.

The townspeople shuddered, and stepped forward to drink the rune water, all of them looking happy and relaxed.

The children couldn't help but dance softly.

Immediately, a light and powerful singing voice sounded in the courtyard, and even the dark clouds that had been in my heart for a long time were driven away.

After a while, people suddenly thought of something, and nervously searched around.

At this moment, a young man suddenly shouted, raised his hand to the wall, and everyone looked along.

I saw that the Taoist who was originally as tall as a green pine was leaning against the root of the wall at this moment, ignoring the sludge on the ground, and fell asleep.

The smile is calm, but there is tiredness on his face.

The wisps of white hair were crushed by the rain, and they were blown by the mountain wind, swaying up gently.

This time it was indeed acted.

(End of chapter)