The mortals of the Eight Treasure Manor, in addition to the twenty or so they brought, there were also many others, more than two hundred, all of whom had fled these times.

Before that, there were actually more people, but they were the same as Song Yin and they guessed, because they were grateful, and after a certain extent, they disappeared.

The manor gives the saying that people miss their hometown and let go, which not only does not make people suspicious, but also gives people a motivation.

The Lord will not only be nice to them, but will also let them go!

When gratitude reaches its peak, they naturally become the fertilizer of this spice tree.

It is not without suspicion, but under the influence of spices, mortals' vigilance is significantly reduced, so that they do not have doubts, and slowly become a medium of cultivation.

Until Song Yin came to rescue them.

The earth can be cultivated now, and those little black dots sink into the ground after they sink, and it cannot even be said that they can be cultivated, but it should be said that if you sprinkle the seeds, you can get a great harvest, not only the water and grass are abundant, but the life wandering in the lake alone is enough for mortals to rest and recuperate here.

After settling the mortals of Babao Manor, Song Yin took people to Zhaodi County.

From the information found out by the officials who appeared in the inn before, they knew where the county seat was, so they didn't have to mess around.

The main thing is that the senior brother doesn't want to mess around.

He seems to have found a new way, and he's in a good mood about it

"Senior brother, I'll be sure again, you said that when you arrived at the upper realm of Jindan, you not only killed that Hui Yifan's father, but also killed the Jindan of the Great Yan Three Sects?"

Zhang Feixuan listened to Song Yin's narration as if listening to a myth, his face was full of incredulity.

He knew that his senior brother was invincible, at least he was invincible all over the world.

He also knew that his senior brother was powerful and could kill Jin Dan.

But killing one Jindan is completely different from killing four Jindan!

"It happened to happen."

Song Yin smiled: "These evil ways, I have been looking for them hard in the past, and I didn't show up any of them. Now, I can lock on to the target through my breath, and as long as I see people, I will definitely be able to find out the source of the evil path! ”

That's not just to find out the source of the evil way.

Gong Mingle sighed silently in the back.

That is to grasp the source of the source of the evil way.

Not to mention the Eight Treasures Great Immortal, but the concubine Song Yin, who was the incarnation of freedom, had already met Wu Yuluo, and they even let him go!

Although this is not unusual, after all, no one can guess the nature of Tianzun, they can do whatever they want, maybe they have a crush on Song Yin.

But herein lies the more terrifying ones

That's Tianzun!

If the Celestial Venerable wants to get one, he will never fail, because time has no meaning to them.

Just like yourself

Even if he wanted to desperately calculate Qingbao once and run for it, he knew that Qingbao hadn't really paid attention to himself.

How can he be, those six realms exist, and they will not be watched by Tianzun, and it is even more impossible to build a small foundation and a realm, even if his method is the inheritance of Qingbao, it will be like that.

That's Tianzun!

But Song Yin has faced the incarnation of freedom, although it is an incarnation, but for them, what is the difference between it and Tianzun?

But he just came down unscathed!

While thinking, Gong Mingle secretly glanced at Song Yin with his eyes.

He's scared!

If the person in front of him is really corrupted and becomes a free demon, don't say anything to save the world, and it will be light to destroy the world.

Room?

What else was there in the world at that time?

But Song Yin's normality also made Gongmingle breathe a sigh of relief.

Whether it's Tianzun's plan or Song Yin really doesn't care about Tianzun, it's safe now anyway.

In the future, when encountered, no matter how good you are at planning, you will not forcibly explore what you don't understand.

If you forcibly explore what you don't understand, sooner or later you will fall into Qingbao's calculations, but if you don't understand those things, you will never be able to gain new knowledge.

This is Qingbao Dao.

In other words, this is the way to practice the path of the Heavenly Venerable.

The phrase "if you want to hurry, you can't reach it" has never existed in the eyes of qi refiners, and these people are people who want to be quick and fall into demons, and they want to be late to ashes.

It's too fast, it can't stand the corruption, and it will become a demon.

It's too slow, and Shou Yuan will be empty as soon as he arrives to practice.

The more you practice, the easier it is to master.

The Qi Refining Rank couldn't detect anything, and when it came to building the foundation, everyone understood that cultivation was not an easy task.

"Here we are, the county seat"

Gong Mingle sighed slightly, put his eyes on the outline of a bulging city in front of him, and said.

The county seat of Zhaodi is really a city.

There are many cities in Dazhao, and many mortals live in the city, even if there is a drought, there are many people in the city, and the restaurants and buildings exist in these cities, but in those places, there is no government and county government.

There is only one city, in the center of Zhao Land, named 'Zhao City', and only this place has a county government.

The people of Zhao knew that there was a court, but they had never seen it, and the biggest official they knew was the county magistrate in Zhao City.

He's in charge of everything.

And this city.

"Tsk!"

Zhang Feixuan's eyes glowed red, and as his legs and feet moved, a trace of blood wandered on the ground and returned to his body, "Although it was deliberately hidden, but this amount."

Wang Qizheng followed his words, "It's really fucking much!" ”

Gao Sishu nodded in agreement.

Although the Central Plains Qi Refiners are basically hidden, they are like ordinary people.

But they have also received blessings, even if they look at this city and look closely, they can find the difference.

The faint mana fluctuations that occasionally emanated from it, a little calculation, the number is in the hundreds!

And that's not even counting those who are at the Qi refining level.

That's enough alone to be prohibitive.

Gong Mingle nodded there, his eyes rolling, "It's really a lot."

It was a good opportunity, and he still remembered Jinguang's request, which he also wanted to do.

Song Yin died, and he shared the avenue of faith with Jin Guang.

Not only can you use this to avoid Tianzun's prying eyes, but you can also become stronger.

A few Jindan Song Yin can handle it, and the incarnation of freedom let him go, but with so many people and so many sources behind it, Song Yin can't do it himself

"Evil way!!"

Song Yin flew up directly, quickly approaching the sky above the city.

"Song Daoyou, Song Daoyou!"

Komeiraku almost didn't tear off his beard.

He hasn't said it yet!

What are you doing in such a hurry?

And, here's what you're going to do!

Even if he came to persuade him, at most, he would just let people go in first, find a few to deal with slowly, slowly figure it out, and finally provoke a large number of characters.

What do you mean by that?

You're going to catch them all?!

"Senior brother!"

Gongming was frightened, and the other three were even more frightened.

You can't mess around like that!

A Hui Yifan and they all fought hard, there are so many 'people' in this city, so many land immortals, in case the senior brother suddenly disappears like before, then they will not be eaten alive!

(End of chapter)