Everyone looked at Mi Rentian in unison.

The so-called external force, in addition to eating, is soaking, or empowerment.

To eat is to eat the spiritual essence of heaven and earth, the elixir, and to soak is to soak the medicinal liquid, the spiritual spring holy water. In the case of empowerment, it is a direct transmission of power.

These people still have tasks ahead of them, who is okay to always turn on the empowerment mode?

Among these people, "bubble", Mu Taishi is the best at using medicine, but he is now in retreat. So I can only make up for it by eating.

Xue Jiaoniang looked for and searched, and finally hit the idea on Mi Rentian.

"Half a year's Mi Ren'er, even if it is a pile, it can pile up Mo'er to the six gods. ”

Mi Rentian felt like Latian's cow, he was put on a cover, and asked cautiously, "What about after breaking the six gods?"

"Let's talk about it, wait for the old wood to get out of the customs and see what he can do. ”

Xue Jiaoniang dismissed everyone, looking at the bright moon in the sky and hesitating in her heart.

At this moment, the prince is even more unpredictable than Xue Jianniang.

The same method, the old crippled Gong pot of Baiyun Temple has been used, but I didn't expect to be mentioned again by Xue Jiaoniang when I came to this Yin Capital City.

Ay!

Is this the only way I can cultivate?

The Taiyan Sutra only has a quenching body exercise diagram, and the Liangyi chapter is still cultivated according to the Yin family's yin and yang realm, but it has cultivated a fake Dao plate.

There is something here in the exercises, but there is no one who can practice it. Could it be related to the anger outside the altar?

Suddenly, the prince was suspicious.

There are also exercises here that do not require the opening of spiritual consciousness first, such as Sun Xiaosheng's "Great Sage Miracle Skill".

Wang Zimo can't cultivate...!

So when is the head?

The full moon night is charming, and the loquat trees in the courtyard are particularly enchanting.

Mi Rentian was guarding outside the door of the Li Mansion, and when he saw Xue Jiaoniang shaking her head and walking out, she hurried over and asked in a low voice, "Do you think it's the problem of the gods?"

The sky was pleasant, and Xue Jiaoniang looked up at the sundial and did not answer.

Tonight, I don't know if Yin can hold on. The Golden Saint Kingdom has no city to stop, and the six divine beasts have gathered in the Imperial City, I'm afraid this day will change again!

In the three hundred and twenty-third years of the Golden Saint, the human emperor died, and the new emperor did not accept it, and the imperial city was empty for thirty years. The imperial court existed in name only, the city repeatedly encountered divine beasts, the people were displaced, the people's hearts were not gathered, and they completely lost confidence in the imperial court, and a large number of displaced people went to the lost land and never returned.

In the three hundred and fifty-third year of the Golden Saint, the six sacred beasts gathered in the Imperial City, and I am afraid that the name of the Golden Saint Kingdom will be written into history and become an eternal memory.

The corners of Xue Jiaoniang's eyes were full of tears, as if she was infected by this tragic history, she felt pity for the people in the world, was forced by the six gods, and couldn't extricate herself from living in dire straits!

At that time, the death knell struck eight times as scheduled.

When I arrived, I still didn't see the shadow of the swagger. There are only ghosts outside the city of Yindu, and among the gloomy ghosts, there is a red shadow wandering around the city gate.

The ghost figure was disheveled, wearing an ochre-red robe, revealing half of the white flower legs, and kept staring at Yin Ducheng.

Xue Jianniang, Mi Rentian, Lin Yu'e, Sun Xiaosheng, Su Sanpo, as well as Wang Zimo and Lu Dutian, all stood at the corner of the street, wanting to see the demeanor of the swagger.

If he knew that he was so popular, he would be flattered that everyone in the entire Yin Capital City who could breathe except for Master Mu would come to welcome it.

"Squeak! squeak!"

The red-robed female ghost suddenly opened her mouth wide, pointed at Wang Zimo and Xue Jianniang and roared. The sound came from the abdominal cavity, dull, terrifying, and exceptionally clear in the silence of the night.

With a click, the hair-covered head cracked open and fell backwards, leaving a row of white, neat teeth planted on the chin.

Then a small head emerged from the female ghost's throat, the little ghost's eyes were red, his face was gray, and a few sparse hairs stuck to the skinny and bony head, and his mouth was opened, revealing a few old and sparse teeth.

"Ghost Mother!"

Xue Jiaoniang was stunned.

"Who is the ghost girl?" The prince silently saw that the female ghost was a little familiar, and looked at Lu Dutian, and the faces of the two changed greatly at the same time, and he suddenly thought of the female ghost who was next to him when he was in Yindu at the beginning.

"It's one of the five ghost kings of Ghost Cry Alley!" Xue Jiao Niang sighed, the last time she saved the prince, she formed a bond with Ghost Cry Alley, but she didn't expect that it was Ghost Niang who came to the door in person.

Seeing that the time is about to pass, the time of ugliness is coming.

There was a sudden roar outside the city of Yindu, and then a giant tortoise larger than a giant tortoise walked over with heavy steps.

"This turtle son, I'm afraid I'm going to get lost?" Sun Xiaosheng teased.

"But isn't it, our Yin Du is on a par with Xuanwu, sending turtle sons one by one to attack the city, it's like sending supplements. Mi Rentian also followed the bragging.

"What turtle son, that's the sixth son of the ninth son of the dragon of the long rui beast dragon, the head of the scale insect, named Gan Tuan. It looks like a turtle, and I like to carry a stone tablet, which is also called Baxia or Turtle!"

Fortunately, Lin Yu'e corrected her mistake in time, otherwise Wang Zimo would have really been taken to the eggplant field by the two.

Glancing at Mi Rentian stupidly, Wang Zimo looked at the stump again.

In the night, he struggled forward with his head held high, his four feet stubbornly supporting his body, carrying a huge object hidden in the darkness, and trying to walk like Yin Du.

Finally, the prince could see what was on his back.

His eyes widened, and he pointed out outside the city and exclaimed, "There is someone on the scum!"

The tyrant is honest and auspicious, and he never thought that he would carry a giant to do siege of the city.

As the distance from Yindu got closer and closer, everyone's vision gradually broadened, and they vaguely saw countless homeless people in front of Yindu being driven and rushing towards Yindu.

"There are homeless!"

Lu Dutian shouted, since he knew his life experience, he had completely regarded himself as a Yindu person and took the responsibility on behalf of his mother.

"Quick, get rid of the ghosts outside the city!"

Xue Jiaoniang suddenly felt that the situation was not good, so many homeless people came from nowhere, and their bodies were sick from fatigue after a long journey, and their souls were unstable and they would definitely be targeted by ghosts outside the city.

Once possessed by a demon, it will cause unimaginable damage to the city.

"Burning the Tower of Heaven, please Yin Soldier!"

Xue Jiaoniang gave the order unhurriedly.

As soon as the words landed, the doors of the houses around the Tower of Babel suddenly opened, and black and white figures poured out one after another. In a few moments, the huge yin-yang diagram suddenly operated, turning counterclockwise, and in an instant, the Tower of Babel burned, like a huge incense candle, eating away at itself little by little.

This is the second time Wang Zimo has seen the Tower of Babel burning, and his heart is also full of awe.

When he first saw the Tower of Babel, he comprehended yin and yang and shaped the Dao Pan. I didn't expect to see each other again after half a month, and so many things happened.

The ghost mother leisurely buckled her head back, and her long purple-black nails wiped lightly on the wound, and the face was no longer cracked, and became as smooth as ever.

She stared at Wang Zimo, leisurely took out a piece of red paper, handed it to her lips and gently held it, and then sipped it vigorously.

It's far away, but it's close at hand.

It seemed that the ghost mother was sitting in front of the dressing mirror, and Wang Zimo happened to be standing behind the ghost mother, looking at the flowers in the mirror, staring at each other, and walked over stupidly.

"Cluck, cluck!"

Everyone performed their duties, including Lu Dutian, and they were all sent by Xue Jiaoniang to guard the city gate to prevent evil ghosts from attaching themselves to the homeless people and blending into the city, and no one noticed that Wang Zimo was already confused by ghosts.

The empty laughter could only be heard by Wang Zimo himself, who was led by the ghost mother, and was getting farther and farther away from Yin Du.

At this time, in front of the scumbags, countless homeless people rushed to run.

Behind them, the giant stone man swung the whip in his hand and slammed it to the ground. Roll up the dirt the size of a wagon and crush the refugees running at the back into the trenches.

Before they could shout, they were separated from their relatives, leaving their wives and children on the edge of the pit with their mouths covered, watching in horror as the huge stump ran over their heads.

Dominate the soulless!

Those homeless people who didn't have time to run away didn't even have a chance to be ghosts, so they were directly sucked dry, leaving a pile of bone meal to sprinkle on the road.

At the front end of the outcasts ran dozens of people in fancy costumes, who had long since discovered that their path was blocked by countless ghosts. I saw that the leader raised his arms and shouted, and dozens of people immediately united together, forming an arrow in the blink of an eye, led by the leading man in white, and rushed into the ghost without hesitation.

"Everyone spread out, in a surround form, and protect the homeless people behind them!"

The leading man immediately sacrificed the Dharma Weapon, which was a Buddha Dharma Body, which was actually the Buddha who had passed away and was refined into a treasure for people to drive.

The Buddha's Dharma body is good in the wind, sitting on the lotus, and the Buddha's light soars into the sky.

Under the light of the Buddha, dozens of cultivators instantly resembled bronze Arhats bathed in golden light, all of them were full of energy, and they were not afraid of the ghosts.

"I didn't expect that there were monks guarding the homeless, it's really good!"

The light of the Buddha tears through the darkness, leaving the ghosts with nothing to hide. Xue Jianniang put her mind at ease, and suddenly found that the prince beside her was silent.

"Where's Mo'er? Which of you saw Mo'er?"