Chapter 1391: Tianji Preaches in the Land of Sin, the Greedy God Refines the Elixir to Sacrifice to the Two Masters

Southern Region, Half Moon Bay.

People of all kinds wander in this sinful land.

There are one-eyed wanderers carrying swords and knives, hunters who make a living by hunting spirit beasts, and pickpockets with shifty eyes...

Some people set up stalls on the spot, and on the stalls are fresh spirit weapons and spirit organs that have just been killed and robbed.

Some people sell boys and girls in cages in public.

Some people gathered in groups and paraded through the streets, handing out flyers to people around them...

"The secret method of the Golden Gate, check it out, the price is fair, and it's fair to everyone."

"It's an absolutely authentic invisibility technique, comparable to the invisibility technique of the Saint Slave Shouye, if you're passing by, check it out, it's an exclusive secret technique, nothing else."

"Control the secrets of heaven, naturalize all laws... Brother, are you interested in joining our Tianji Divine Religion?"

"Shock! The Saint Slave Shouye beat the Saint Emperor Rao in the Four Symbols Secret Realm of the Central Region, and you only need one spirit crystal, and Xu Rao will tell you about his love and hatred..."

Thanks to the characteristics of the rules, the Half-Moon Bay Semi-Saints cannot intervene.

Therefore, many wanted criminals gathered here, a mixed bag, more evil than good.

Ba Zun An was pulled away by the storyteller holding his arm, and he continued to endure the chattering in his ears:

"Brother, are you really okay? Even if Ye Xiaotian is canonized as a saint, he is only a half-saint of the secret, how can he beat the Saint Emperor?"

"Brother, why did you send Xuan Wuji over there too? It would be great if he stayed by your side to protect you. It just so happens that his host body is not strong, so he can also enter Half Moon Bay."

"Brother, your two sisters said they missed you. This time they want you to go to the Flower and Grass Pavilion and then go to see the Zang people."

"Brother, it's not that easy to invite Palace Master Baizhou, right?"

"Brother..."

"Okay." Ba Zun'an grabbed a flyer with the words "From entry to mastery of the art of heavenly secrets, it only takes three months, guaranteed to teach you until you can master it" and stuffed it into the storyteller's mouth after just a glance. He said helplessly:

"If you can't beat him head-on, you can always run away. Otherwise, why would you let that messenger... What is Ye Xiaotian doing there?"

"Void Island underestimated Xu Xiaoshou's potential. No matter what, this time, this one has to be counted."

"Pah, I still feel sorry for Xu Xiaoshou..." The storyteller vomited out the flyer and spit. I don't know how many people have passed through this flyer, and I don't know how dirty it is.

"He has surfaced. If he doesn't grow up quickly, he can reincarnate three times a month, and reincarnate once every ten days." Ba Zun'an's face was calm.

"This sister..." The man who was passing by handing out flyers, dressed as a magician of heavenly secrets, with drooping eyelids and looking very tired, stopped.

"Thank you, no sign." The storyteller didn't even turn his head.

"Uh." The Tianji sorcerer pointed at the flyer stained with saliva in the other person's hand, hesitated, and still didn't take it back.

His eyes stopped for a while on the red high-slit long skirt, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, "Brother, are you the storyteller Ning Honghong?"

He turned his head and looked at the guy held by the red skirt man, lowered his head, counted out eight fingers, and immediately raised his thumbs, and said with emotion:

"Brother, you are all high-end imitations!"

"Get lost."

"Sign your names, your signatures must be valuable."

"Aren't you preaching?"

"Earn some extra money... Or you can join the Tianji Divine Religion, I will only take two signatures, and no extra fees, how about it?" The Tianji sorcerer raised his eyebrows.

Today's preaching, he sent flyers to a total of 32 storytellers, and this is excluding those who turned a blind eye.

However, he only met thirteen of the Eight Zun An, and only two of them had eight fingers.

The Eight Sayings combination, the first time I saw it, is very rare.

The storyteller frowned, no longer wanting to talk, and turned out an ancient book with his fingertips.

"Wow!" The Tianji sorcerer's eyes lit up, "There are Yin-Yang Book of Life and Death, and there are also books on space fluctuations... Just give me an autograph, can't I buy it?"

"You want a fight!" Before the storyteller moved, Ba Zun'an stopped him in time and looked at the Tianji sorcerer and said:

"Your Tianji Divine Sect has developed quite fast after passing through the Southern Region. There are people everywhere, and they have even infiltrated Half Moon Bay. Who is your boss?"

The Tianji sorcerer who was preaching looked at Ba Zun'an calmly, as if waiting for something.

His lips moved a little, but he didn't say anything after all.

Ba Zun'an threw a few spirit crystals over.

"Bang..."

The spirit crystal fell to the ground, and the Tianji sorcerer didn't catch it, but his eyes were filled with more expectation.

Ba Zun'an's mouth twitched, and he sighed: "Give me some face, I am Ba Zun'an."

"Hey!" The Tianji magician's eyebrows and eyes relaxed immediately, obviously completely satisfied, "Today, I must give you Ba Zun'an this face!"

He tried to pull the high-imitation Ba Zun'an over, but was stopped in time by the high-imitation storyteller's glare.

He is quite principled... After a roar, he chuckled and said:

"What's 'infiltration'? It's too ugly."

"Our Tianji Divine Sect has a history of thousands of years. Half of the Tianji magicians in the South Region are our people, okay?"

"Heh." The storyteller sneered, "Half of the South Region? Do you mean that the evil Tianji techniques of various sects are all from your sect?"

"That's right!" The Tianji magician was very proud.

"Who is your boss?" Ba Zun'an asked.

The celestial sorcerer stopped talking immediately, half pursed his lips, puffed up his cheeks with a subtle smile, lowered his head and raised his eyes, looking at him quietly, his expression full of expectation.

Sick.

The corners of Ba Zun'an's mouth twitched, and he turned and left.

"Hey, stop it, stay!"

"Just say one sentence, I will answer you, no charge, no need to join our Tianji Divine Sect..."

The Tianji sorcerer looked at the backs of the two people leaving, with more resentment in his eyes.

The movement of this place quickly attracted passers-by around, and they looked back one by one, and remembered something after comparing their memories.

"Damn, the storyteller is still a high-end imitation."

"Fuck! Ba Zun'an! There is a unique flavor when he hangs his head. I really want to get on... He looks like him!"

"..."

The tired Tianji sorcerer who was preaching was still unwilling, and shouted at the backs of the two people:

"Don't say that, you can say something else, I'm very generous, just let it go."

Ba Zun'an walked away calmly.

"Hush!" A bearded man on the street whistled at the storyteller and raised his eyebrows.

The storyteller's face was not very good.

Ba Zun'an was motionless.

"Come on, Brother Ba Zun'an, that one..."

"The sky is high, Ba Zun'an... Come on, come on, I want to hear the next sentence!"

The storyteller already wanted to kill someone.

Ba Zun'an was still calm, but he didn't say anything else, smiling all the way into the corner.

"Tsk, boring."

"Not fun at all, what's the point of pretending like this?"

"Ah, so unhappy, I feel uncomfortable all over, will I die if I say one sentence? Damn it, I really want to kill them..."

"Taixu."

"Shit!"

The Tianji sorcerer on the side of the road looked at the group of people surrounding the Ba Shuo group but nothing happened, and finally left unhappily, and couldn't help but smile.

This is what the Southern Region is like.

It's said that everyone is responsible for murder and dares to draw a knife at a disagreement, but in fact everyone cherishes their lives more than anyone else - otherwise why would they run to Half Moon Bay for refuge?

If it really needs to be solved by talking, these people don't want to do it even if they lose half their lives.

Of course, the realm difference is too big, which is another matter.

"Nangong has the skills!"

The missionary team obviously noticed that there were fewer people, and a shout came from afar.

"Here we come..."

The Tianji sorcerer replied, and then glanced at the Eight Sayings Group that disappeared on the nameless street, and dim ancient words flashed in his eyes.

He bent down and picked up the crumpled flyer. After spreading it out, he could still see a few twisted big words:

"Control the Tianji, naturalize all laws."

"Forgive sins and change fate, Tianji will be deified!"

There was still saliva from the high-imitation storyteller on it.

"Too tiring."

"It's not a job for humans."

He stuffed the wrinkled flyer into his arms, chopped off his hand and put it away. The Tianji sorcerer grabbed a brand new flyer and ran while shouting:

"Take a look, take a look, Tianji Divine Sect, joining only costs three spirit crystals!"

"Learn Tianji, get eternal life, a book of Tianji, master it in three months, family members, are you really not tempted at all?"

...

"Being feared, passive value, +9999."

"Being horrified, passive value, +9999."

"Being..."

The battlefield stopped.

The pop-up window of the information bar could not stop.

The world-renowned battle has come to an end.

"Huh..."

The extreme giant exhaled a breath of steam in the clouds, and his eyes lost all their brilliance, and his waist and back began to hunch.

Its jaw, since it opened and swallowed the soul elixir, has been unable to close.

After annihilating all the little movements of Bei Huai's residual soul with one punch, and crushing the possibility of resurrection and parasitism, Xu Xiaoshou's thoughts were clear and he felt a great perfection.

Spiritual essence, swordsmanship, ancient martial arts, soul...

All kinds of great ways, after this battle, have stepped into that door.

It can't be said to have reached the pinnacle, but some of the defects that existed earlier, which were easy to be seen, used, and targeted by the enemy, have all been made up.

As long as there is no more Saint Emperor.

Xu Xiaoshou is confident that he can kill any half-saint with corresponding or restrained abilities!

"Om..."

The sea of ​​qi is fluctuating.

There is obviously not even a drop of spiritual essence left, but it gives people a sense of impact like a mountain torrent and tsunami.

The sea of ​​qi is rising.

Although there is no tide, but...

"It's time to break through!"

Spiritual essence is no longer the shackle that restricts Xu Xiaoshou from breaking through from the Dao realm to the Zhan Dao.

After the "breathing method" entered the Saint Emperor 0, he released the control a few more times and absorbed more spiritual energy.

With the cooperation of "transformation", his throne realm has reached perfection.

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou clearly felt that as long as he thought about it, he could cut the way on the spot.

However, such a way of cutting is definitely imperfect.

The throne realm is a process of polishing the foundation of the great way.

Such as Yu Lingdi, Ye Xiaotian, Shuigui, etc.

Who has not stayed in this realm for several years, even decades, and finally broke through and made rapid progress?

"Boom boom..."

The holy calamity is still coming.

The eyes can't see the surrounding environment.

"Perception" can see that Ye Xiaotian is still going through the calamity.

Xu Xiaoshou remembered that if he remembered correctly, the dean was such a typical example!

He was stuck in the mystery for most of his life. After the mystery was perfected, the way of cutting, the nine-death thunder calamity, Taixu, half-saint...

In just one or two months, he went through all of them in one trip.

"This is a genius."

Unlike other spirit refiners, Xu Xiaoshou's mystery can be completely expressed by the way of accumulation.

This means that he doesn't need much time to practice, and he can know how far he is from the secret by looking at the progress bar.

The only thing he needs to work hard on is to earn passive points, and then spend them all!

If one secret is too weak, then two.

If two is too few, then ten. If ten is not enough, then one hundred!

"This is too extravagant..."

Xu Xiaoshou feels that he doesn't need to grow a hundred secrets.

There is no one in the Holy Land who needs a hundred secrets to defeat, not even the Eight Venerables.

As for the large amount of passive points required to buy the seeds of the Dao...

Xu Xiaoshou didn't want to laugh, but he glanced at his inventory, his soul was blooming, and his thoughts began to bloom.

"Passive value: 76225012."

It's worth it!

This battle is worth it!

Although he ruined himself, ruined his junior sister, exposed Lei Jiatong, and exposed the trump card of a semi-saint of the secret of space...

What follows is all kinds of big troubles without thinking.

Saint Emperor Dao, Saint Emperor Bei, plus Saint Emperor Rao who had offended before...

Five Saint Emperor families, and he offended three of them.

Looking down, the Central Region almost destroyed the two realms, one Qilin died, a quarter of the Four Symbols Secret Realm was blown up, and the rest were about to rot...

Oh, there is also a Ranming Ruins.

"I'm sleepy."

"I don't want to think about it, I want to sleep."

Xu Xiaoshou's brain really can't work.

He urgently needs to sleep, and then wake up and count the gains of this battle.

I believe that after adding points again, maybe Dao will be killed, maybe not, but it will not be so difficult for him to fight the Saint Emperor.

But before closing his eyes, he still has some things to tell.

"Little Fat Cat, remember what I said before, keep controlling me, don't stop until I wake up."

"Meow!"

"Senior Long Xing, help me control the speed of time in Xingjie, I want to go back to rest, but I must wake up as soon as possible, and hide the fluctuations of our souls and the Greedy God, we can't be found by him again..."

"Yes."

"Dean!"

Xu Xiaoshou looked at Ye Xiaotian who was roaring through the tribulation.

It was clearly in front of him, and the range of the tribulation also included half of his giant's shoulder, but he was not affected at all.

The secret half-saint, so strong!

Ye Xiaotian could even be careful not to affect himself while passing the tribulation - it was right in front of him, but far away in the sky.

"What?"

Ye Xiaotian really didn't underestimate the tribulation, and he could even transmit the sound when he heard it.

There were ten thousand worlds between him and the giant.

The tribulation he passed was the highest tribulation in the sky - thunder was a kind of illusory and distorted form, the highest holy tribulation in space!

Xu Xiaoshou was exhausted after watching it for a while, and said weakly:

"The rest is up to you."

"Thank you for handling this space channel."

"If there is any accident, I will have to trouble you again..."

"Bah! Don't be such a bad mouth!" Ye Xiaotian spat, his white hair flying.

Xu Xiaoshou blasted the remnant soul and will of the Holy Emperor.

But after the Beihuai Soul Sacrifice, the space channel that was transformed by the three-day soul transfer was still naked in the same place, and collapsed by itself because it had no owner.

Ye Xiaotian was originally only concerned about the Holy Tribulation, and only paid attention to not letting the collapse of the space channel affect the soul refiners in the world below, so as to avoid the destruction of all living beings.

But he was really afraid of this bad mouth!

He was afraid that after Xu Xiaoshou finished speaking, a Holy Emperor would immediately jump out of the collapsed channel!

Ye Xiaotian waved his hand hurriedly.

With a bang, the broken space channel was included in his tribulation range, and the power of the Holy Emperor was gradually accelerated.

"Jinren."

Xu Xiaoshou was certainly not used to having all his backups on others, so the last sentence went back to the second real body.

"Hey, boss, I'm listening."

"If there is any mistake, the will will switch, you will control me, you can also use my treasures, but all actions are based on my own safety."

"Hehe..." Jinren laughed meanly, he had been looking forward to it for a long time, the main body and the second real body, the combat power is a world apart.

"Don't play too much."

After the last sentence fell, Xu Xiaoshou couldn't bear it anymore.

When he flashed into the Xingjie, he closed his eyes and released the Extreme Giant, the Godly Moment, the Hungry Ghost Path, and the Human Path that he had only dared to open but not close before.

"Wu yi bang bang..."

The world was spinning, and it was bizarre.

The soul and will seemed to have sunk into a deep water, and it was like being soaked in a large, colorful and incompatible dye vat, floating and sinking.

"Suffocated, passive value, +1."

...

"Meow."

The Greedy God looked at the naked, pale master, and used the Three Disgusting Eyes, and saw the light circle swirling under the master's feet.

Soon, the master became so fragrant, so fragrant that people wanted to take a bite.

"Meow?"

The Greedy God suddenly remembered something, and spit out the completely unconscious mistress and threw her next to the master.

Inhale together!

Quick! It smells good...

The silver-haired Lei Xi'er closed her eyes, and after smelling the smell, she wrinkled her nose subconsciously, opened her mouth and bit, but bit a mouthful of air.

"Meow!"

The Greedy God patted his paws, and while he was a little disappointed, a kind of excitement flashed in his eyes.

He kept the Three Disgusting Eyes, and spit out a lot of fresh spiritual medicine from his mouth.

It waved its claws to summon an alchemy cauldron, then slapped its master and mistress and threw them in together.

"Um?"

In the Shenpong Medicine Garden, the spirit of Longxing became restless.

Everything around this kid is not normal, right?

"Meow!"

Greedy God was startled, and turned around to find that it was the dragon. Of course, he could also hear what the other party meant:

What do you want?

"Meow meow~"

Alchemy.

"Um?"

What elixir to refine?

"Meow meow~"

Fragrant elixir.

"Um?"

Don't mess around.

"Meow meow~"

Give you one.

"Um."

So very good.

…

Under the spotlight, the Ultra Titan suddenly disappeared, like a victor after the war waving goodbye to the world and walking away.

Chic and casual.

This scene spread into Guizhe Holy Mountain and into Shenghuan Hall.

"Click."

Tianji Sinan made a trembling sound and flashed golden light.

Eighteen copper plates are placed on the table, facing upright.

Just count with your fingers, the light will shine brightly, and the hexagrams will be auspicious.

Dao Qiongcang suddenly stood up, his eyes shining like never before.

"finally……"

"coming!"

Thank you [Immortal Royal Sacred Tree] for the 10,000 rewards given to Mu Zixi. Mu Zixi, please come out and thank me.

Mu Zixi: "Let her come."

Lei Xier: "Me? Thank you."

Thanks to [Penance] for the ten thousand rewards to the greedy god, Xiaobai Meow, why do you have it too?

Greedy God: "Meow meow meow!"

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