Chapter 698: Burning Trees
"Acquaintance?"
Zhang Feixuan saw that Gong Mingle's expression was different, and asked.
"Ahh
Gong Mingle stroked his beard, stabilized his mind, and said: "This Eight Treasure Great Immortal, I have heard of the name, it is the golden pill of the upper realm, the great power after ascending. β
It is not a miracle that Jin Dan has a bloodline in the world, but it is also a rare thing.
The more a person cultivates, the lower the probability of leaving an heir, and after basically reaching the Tongyu, it is not easy to leave an heir when he interacts with someone, no matter what kind of existence the other party is.
And when it comes to the land immortals, it is even more difficult, and the qi refining level can also forcibly leave the bloodline by going to the heavenly material and earth treasure cave heavenly blessed land, and pour the land immortals, nothing will work.
And when it comes to Jindan, there is basically no drama.
"This fellow Daoist is right."
The housekeeper looked proud and said with his head held high: "But my master is the heir left behind from the upper realm after the Eight Treasure Great Immortals ascended to the upper realm, which is unspeakably precious!" β
The dates were also given, and the sticks were taken.
If you know how to lift, you should take the money and leave.
If you don't know how to lift, there must be no one who doesn't know how to lift.
Since I know his master, apology is what I should do at this time.
Not all of these people are reckless.
It's just that he waited there for a while, but he didn't laugh and please as expected, but no one said anything.
The fortune teller was dressed with a treacherous face, and he looked very anxious, he obviously knew each other and wanted to speak, but at the moment, he just wanted to speak and stopped, and looked at the figure in a magic weapon robe from time to time.
"What's the matter, you're still not satisfied with the price?"
Seeing that he was silent, the butler's face turned cold, "Everyone, you must be clear that mortals themselves are not valuable. I added two articles, but I still see that you are new to the place, and you don't seem to understand the rules here, so I will deal with you. This business will have to be done in the future, or you will go to the city and see which one is as generous as my master. β
"But my master is generous, it doesn't mean that he is easy to bully, there are many people who want to please my master, but they are too lazy to worry about you, otherwise they will not rest with you with this matter of killing servants and destroying the gate! You don't really think that when Jindan goes to the realm, you can't manage the affairs of the world, right? β
There are only a few people who can run here, but it is not excluded that some bandits like to kidnap people, put on another show, and get money.
He didn't want to make a fuss, because the master was resting here
If it disturbs the master, it is a curse.
"Money, Business"
Song Yin finally exited, he stared coldly at the plantation at the back of the manor, and said, "In your eyes, the life of mortals is money and business?" β
What does this man say?
If it's not money and business, what else can it be?
Are mortals human?
In front of you is a resource that can move, not in front of you, that is a string of numbers, under the flow of numbers, the resources and business money brought by it, that is the real thing.
I don't know if this man is naΓ―ve when he says this, or if he doesn't have a good head
The housekeeper couldn't help but laugh and said, "Fellow Daoist, you"
"They're going to exchange it for money!"
Song Yin interrupted the butler's words, turned back to the mortals and said aloud: "A twelve, they treat us as bandits, and you as goods, but I won't do it, I said, I want to do things in front of you, and let you understand that we are different from these people!" β
"We are human beings, so we treat you as human beings, they are not, they are just."
"Evil!"
Rumble!
The small trees on the serpentine lawn behind all burst into white flames, and their flames were like mountains, engulfing most of the manor.
In the midst of the flames, the terrified cries of mortals could be heard.
But this fire is also only against trees, not at mortals.
The people next to the tree were just screaming, and their bodies were not damaged in the slightest.
"Spice Tree!"
The butler's eyes were split, and the smile that was still with amusement disappeared, his face was distorted, and his voice was sharp: "What have you done!" You know what you did?! β
"I did what I had to do."
Song Yin said coldly: "What is condensed on that tree is the essence of mortals, you deceive the human nature, and when it matures, let it turn into essence for the nourishment of the evil tree, this evil should naturally be eliminated!" β
When he entered, he could see at a glance that he just wanted to hear what kind of vulgar language this evil way had.
Those dense little trees are a plantation, and the essence of mortals is planted in it.
The matter of soup soup is just a means to deceive the mind, and with the heart, these evil ways are easy to start.
"The master of my family is the young master of the Smelling Fragrance Sect!"
The housekeeper shouted: "It's the son of the Eight Treasures Great Immortal, you actually dare to burn the property of the Smelling Fragrance Sect, you don't have to regret your death!" β
Where did you come from!
If you don't agree with each other, you will burn the tree, where is this burning the tree, this is burning his life!
The housekeeper's bowels are green at this time, he knew that this was the case, so what else to say, what to deal with, just kill it directly, even if he wakes up the young master, he will only be punished.
If this spice tree is burned, then it is not a punishment, it is to kill him!
The life of the whole manor is not as important as these spice trees, this is the most important industry!
Why open in this deserted place, it's not that I don't want to deal with those people in the city, although the young master has a background, but there are always those who are not afraid, and there are always opponents, this sapling is a precious thing, and if you destroy one, you have to invite it from the Western Regions, and it is not so easy to get.
But who would have thought that in this wilderness, there would be people who would dare to do such a thing!
It's time for your own life!
"Young master!" The butler screamed.
Hastily!
At this moment, a round of something like a bright moon hung on this mountain-like flame, and the thing rotated and unfolded a suction force, sucking all the huge white flames into it.
Zhang Feixuan was stunned by this scene.
What is it?!
That's my brother's supernatural powers!
Great sunfire!
Just destroyed?
This kind of thing is unheard of.
It was a flame that could break all evil, and no one had ever seen it extinguished.
Even if it's not extinguished, but sucked into something, it won't work!
The bright moon, after absorbing the flames, spun around in the sky, suddenly flew into the building, and after another turn, it fell.
Upon closer inspection, I realized that it was a mirror.
"Who dares to come here to spread wild."
A clear voice sounded, and I saw the window of the building open, revealing a young man, who looked like he had just woken up, and his clothes were not properly dressed, but he saw that the figure was empty, and when he appeared again, he appeared in front of everyone in full clothes.
He was wearing a well-fitting brocade robe, but it didn't look like Zhang Feixuan's, but it had some weirdness, especially the belt that ran across his abdomen, and he was wearing a white hat on his head with a pearl on it.
The man's face was angry, "Don't you know where this is?" If you dare to disturb my purity, I really don't know whether I live or die. Where did you come from, that you dare to do anything, even my tree? β
(End of chapter)