When Song Yin flew over, what he saw was that the evil way with a sound and silent door was killing people, where could he bear it, a punch passed, the fire of the avenue turned into a beam of light with the strength of the qi, and the evil way was turned into powder with a punch.

"The evil demon is outside, why worship him!"

Song Yinfei was in the sky above the city, surrounded by white qi, like a big sun in the sky, and his voice was loud, instantly attracting the attention of all mortals in the city.

"There is no need to beg, there is no need to bow down, this grain is the result of your hard work, and it is only right to take back your own grain, and whoever stops you is your enemy!"

Facing the mortal who fell to his knees and had not yet reacted, with a big move, the door of the palace automatically opened, and the bulging food bags flew out of the hall, full of them, piled up in the air like a hill.

Around this hill of grain, there was a circle of 'dust', and when you looked closely, the color of longing in the eyes of mortals almost exploded.

Those 'dust' are the grains of wheat that have fallen off.

He shook his five fingers, and the 'dust' around him burst out with white gas, quickly gathering into a ball, and then, Song Yin's sleeve waved, like stars falling, countless white stars flew out of his sleeve and descended from the sky, spilling the whole city.

The white star also fell in front of the fallen mortal in the palace square, and quickly turned into a wooden bowl.

The sky melted into the white light of a small sun, and quickly fell away, first a white light scattered into the wooden bowl, and then two white lights suspended in front of everyone's eyes.

The white light scattered into the bowl turned into a bowl of viscous white porridge.

The two suspended clouds of white light became two steamed buns!

At this moment, even the mortals in this square, who had not yet reacted from the disappearance of the immortals, their expressions became crazy.

All of you are hungry people, otherwise you wouldn't have the courage to gather in the silent gate, and when you see food, you don't care about any immortals and demons.

If you have something to eat, that's enough!

As the first person grabbed the steamed bun suspended in front of him, devoured it as if he was afraid that others would snatch it away, someone was in a hurry, the steamed bun was swallowed in the throat, and his face turned red, and he hurriedly picked up the porridge in front of him and swallowed it in a few bites, and with the surging Adam's apple, the hot white porridge and the steamed bun swallowed together to the stomach.

Two steamed buns and a bowl of porridge are completely not enough for hungry people, and soon someone finished eating, licking his lips in that unfinished thinking, and a pair of eyes subconsciously looked around.

It's just that as soon as the evil heart started, he felt that the white light in the sky was a little eye-catching, and there was food in his stomach, and the person who had regained his reason hurriedly pressed that thought.

The real gods are here, and no one dares to make a mistake!

Song Yin doesn't give much, but for extremely hungry people, they can't have too much food in their stomachs, they will die.

"The gods saved our lives, the gods saved our lives!"

After eating, the person finally came to his senses and began to kneel to the figure in the air, kowtowing like pounding garlic.

Not only around this palace, as long as food was distributed in the city, and those who could see the Song seal in the air were all kneeling on the ground and calling for immortals.

The white-flour steamed buns, the white snow-like porridge, and the polished rice noodles they were reluctant to eat were not so white and so soft!

The fairy took the wheat grains that had not yet had time to grind, the grains that had not been shelled, and made them with a wave of his hand.

This is a real fairy!

"Senior brother is here again"

Zhang Feixuan and the others, who arrived at this time, smiled bitterly.

Forget it, this kind of change belongs to pediatrics, and you will get used to it if you see it too much.

"Hey! Ha! ”

Bell picked up a stone from the ground, pinched the Dharma seal in her hand, and seemed to want to change, but the stone did not move, and she muttered: "Why haven't I changed?" ”

If you want to change, then do you have to do it?

It's up to you to decide on the mountain.

Zhang Feixuan glanced at the bell, then looked at Sun Jiubei, who had a look of admiration, thought of something, and said, "Little junior brother, I haven't seen you use the 'art of forming things with things' for a long time, how have you learned, is there such a level as senior brother?" ”

"How can I compare with my senior brother? Second Senior Brother, don't laugh. ”

Sun Jiubei shook his head and said, "It's just an ordinary level, and there are not a few senior brothers who have mastered the profundity." ”

As soon as these words came out, except for the bell, the other three people were relieved.

This made Sun Jiubei a little strange.

Didn't master it well, didn't master it well.

Even if they are called 'Little Song Yin' and 'Little Senior Brother' by their peers, if the 'Art of Forming Things' is really similar to Song Yin, then they are still alive?

They didn't understand Senior Brother from the beginning, and now it's not strange that they have done anything to Senior Brother, and that is limited to Senior Brother alone.

It's okay for one person to be weird, but if there is one more person, they really can't stand it, and the Dao heart will be broken.

They just had a broken Dao Heart, and above that pagoda, there were a few remaining silent doors, and the Dao Heart had already been broken.

Their senior brother didn't even have a face, and he was hit by a white light and disappeared.

Then this person who came from nowhere, stretched out his hand to control the grain and take off, and then turned the grain and wheat into food with a wave, this kind of means, the Qi Refining Realm has never existed.

Land Immortals?!

Either way, they can't afford to mess with it.

Run!

They jumped straight down from the terrace, some as light as cats, landing lightly, and some turning in the air, borrowing strength from this nothingness, and rushing forward.

It's just that as soon as the person came out, it attracted the attention of many mortals.

Some mortals reacted immediately, their eyes widened in disbelief.

Mortals are not fools, they have eyes, they can see.

If they didn't believe what Captain Zhao said before, it was because they really hadn't seen the immortals with voices and voices, but now, people appeared under their noses, which couldn't help but be fake.

Is it really as those guards said, who don't care about their lives and deaths, are the immortals who do chivalrous and righteous actions on weekdays?

"Evil way, want to run?"

Song Yin snorted coldly, and his big hand stretched out towards these people, about to shake it.

"Senior brother, how can this bother you, let's come!"

Zhang Feixuan quickly said at the bottom, and then the person turned into a pool of blood, quickly moved forward on the ground, and quickly swept under the knees of mortals, startling those mortals to scream one by one.

Soon, the puddle of blood stopped in front of a silent doorman, and the blood turned into a human form, and a bloody blade quickly flew out of the blood.

The qi refiner was startled, and subconsciously dodged sideways, and the bloody blade slashed across his cheek, bringing up a strand of hair, making him have an extra bloody mouth on his cheek, and a trace of blood flowed out.

Zhang Feixuan opened the folding fan and fanned it with a graceful face, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "This little brother, you can't go." ”

Call!

In mid-air, the Qi Refiner who was rushing forward with the force of the air only felt that a silver cloud suddenly appeared in front of him, and before he could see it clearly, he suffered a heavy blow to his back, and with his muffled snort, the person quickly landed like a stone and fell to the ground.

Bang!!

Dust and smoke stirred up, splashing with gravel.

Sun Jiubei's feet stepped on the back of this qi refiner, and he sneered: "Evil Dao, where to run?!" ”

Bang!

Wang Qizheng's whole body was covered with gray mist, and he chased after an escaped qi refiner at an extremely fast speed, reached out and grabbed his head directly, and slammed it down hard, smashing a hole in the ground.

Gao Sishu shifted and shifted, and a cloud of green mist appeared between the movements, and rolled towards a qi refiner, causing his body to stiffen, his face turned green and poisonous, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.

The bell didn't move at all, grinning at the last alchemist who had escaped, and then her eyes turned black and her head tilted.

Syllable!

The Qi Refiner who was fleeing, the whole person was fixed on the spot.

Immobilization!

(End of chapter)