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Bai Chu didn't know Yuwen Zhongyang's past, but from the kind of disgust in his eyes, he also guessed a thing or two, because Bai Chu had seen too many such eyes when he was walking the rivers and lakes.

A monk of the thirteenth layer of the Great Perfection, dealing with a dozen monks who are only seven or eight layers of qi training, it is like a wolf entering a sheepfold, and a dozen monks will be destroyed by it and lose their arms without a single cup of tea.

Bai Chop has made a move from beginning to end, and the other dozen or so people were all taken over by Yuwen Zhongyang alone.

Perhaps inspired by Bai Chop, Yuwen Zhongyang did not directly take the lives of these people, but let them also taste what it is like to be trampled under their feet and tortured.

At first, the farmers did not dare to look up, but after dozens of loud screams in a row, the bold ones finally couldn't help but be curious and looked in the direction where the screams were coming from.

At this glance, the man thought that he was dazzled, or he was dreaming, and he saw that all the immortal beings who had been bullied on their heads in the past and were unbeatable were all kneeling on the ground, with a very painful expression.

"Fourth uncle, am I dreaming? Those 'immortals' are kneeling on the ground!" the man muttered quietly.

"Don't be blind, be careful of gouging out your eyes again. An old man in his fifties reprimanded in a low voice.

The whispered conversation between the two was listened to by a person next to him, and he looked around slightly, and found that the paper cranes hovering in the sky were gone, he had been caught here for five years, not to mention the daytime, even at night there were paper cranes flying around, but they were gone, this is really the sun coming out in the west.

This person simply looked around boldly, and after making sure that there was indeed none, he hurriedly beckoned: "Junzi, where are those immortals you saw?"

"Well, there it is. Junko pointed in one direction, and the man looked in the direction of his finger, and sure enough, he saw more than a dozen people on their knees.

Because it was too far away to see it really, the man's tone was slightly excited: "Junko, you read that right, those who knelt on the ground are those 'immortals'?"

"It's not wrong, I'm famous for my good eyesight, and I can see clearly whether the roe deer is male or female from a mile away, how can I be wrong!"

As soon as this statement came out, it was really frying!

Like a spark on fire, this earth-shattering news suddenly spread among the farmers, who had long been accustomed to bowing their heads, at this moment, they all raised their heads and pulled their necks to look.

Some of them entered, and those who were bolder saw Yuwen Zhongyang waving to them, and hurriedly walked all the way to the front.

"These beasts have been stripped of their mana by me and their arms have been broken, what grievances do you have, just vent it!" Yuwen Zhongyang said in a frustrated manner.

After hearing this, the few people who came to the front looked at Yuwen Zhongyang in disbelief, their eyes flickered for a while, and gradually blurred, and tears seemed to be about to burst out of their eyes.

One person raised his arm and slapped it his face, and the red mark on his five fingers appeared almost immediately, which showed how hard this slap was!

The man who slapped himself touched his face, looked at his palm again, and suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to Yuwen Zhongyang, then ran back, shouting loudly while running.

"There's a true immortal to save us! Folks, elders, there's a true immortal to save us!"

For a while, shouts erupted, from a few people communicating to each other at the beginning, and then hundreds of people shouted in unison, the sound was so loud that it seemed to be able to break through the sky.

Thousands of people put down the farm tools in their hands one after another, and rushed to Yuwen Zhongyang like a tide, and the momentum was magnificent, which made it breathtaking.

An hour later, thousands of farmers rushed for miles to all arrive, surrounded Bai Chop, Yuwen Zhongyang, and the dozen or so monks, and those who could not come to see it closely, just above the terraces, those spirit seedlings were suddenly trampled on a large area, but Bai Chop and the two did not even frown.

These spiritual fields watered with mortal flesh and blood are all flattened, how can they have the slightest distress.

Standing in the inner circle are gray-haired old men, these old men must be the most respected among their farmers.

Yuwen Zhongyang stood in the middle of thousands of people at the moment, there was no trace of tension at all, but more of a sense of intimacy, these skinny men, women and children in front of him made him feel as if he had seen his relatives in his hometown, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

"Fellow villagers, from now on, no one will bully you anymore, these dozen beasts in front of you are not as good as beasts, and the two of us have abolished their mana, what grudges do you have, just manage and vent. ”

Yuwen Zhongyang's voice echoed in the valley and reached everyone's ears, like a fairy sound.

However, when Yuwen Zhongyang's words fell, the scene of the crowd rioting that he imagined did not appear, and at this time, an old man took a step forward and said with a trembling voice: "The old man Zhang Youzhong, on behalf of all the villagers, kowtow to the two immortal Daozun!"

The old man was excited by the old tears, and he was about to kneel down as soon as he leaned over, and the two of them were stunned for a moment, and then reacted, and they were about to help the old man up in a flash, the two of them were not immortals, where would they be bowed down by this old man.

And the next scene shocked the two of them completely!

Thousands of people fell to their knees almost simultaneously and bowed to the ground with a deafening roar!

The scene was spectacular, Rao is the two of them have experienced a lot, and their hearts are extraordinary, and at this moment, they were also shocked by this sudden scene.

The heartstrings in the depths of Bai Chop's heart were also plucked at this moment!

Thousands of people's years have already exceeded 10,000, as the so-called: kneeling to the world, kneeling down to parents and teachers, Bai Chu knows that he is just an immortal cultivator, and he is not really an immortal power, how can He De withstand thousands of people kneeling and worshipping, this is tormenting him!

Seeing this, Bai Shu didn't care about helping the old man, so he flashed and released a flying sword and stepped on the sword, avoiding everyone's worship from a distance, and at this moment, Yuwen Zhongyang appeared beside him.

"Hehe, the poor Dao is from the Dao Sect, and he knows that he can't withstand this worship, but why is Brother Yuwen staying away?" asked Bai Shu with a slight smile.

"Although I was not born in the Dao, I was also a person who had parents and elders, how could I go to accept this worship!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and said in unison: "Torture me and wait." ”

After everyone knocked three times, the old man raised his head and just wanted to say something, but there was nothing before the meeting, and there was still someone there.