Chapter 481: Mr. Bai Thinks Things Through

"The Saint is going out, why don't you kneel down to welcome her?!" A member of the God Cult shouted loudly, and the voice spread throughout the city.

The whole Fengshi City was shaken.

The Saints of the God Cult are here?

Is it a good life?

Will there be food?

People knelt down.

The Fengshi helmsman's forehead was sweating.

He was very dissatisfied: Damn, you just come, why make such a big scene?

This is the territory of the Demon Cult, you, a member of the God Cult, come here to show off?

Of course, he didn't dare to say it out loud.

Otherwise, he would definitely die ugly.

"Please be merciful to the Saint and give us some food! We are really starving to death!" Some hungry people shouted loudly.

More and more people joined in, and they crawled towards the people of the God Cult on their knees.

"What are you doing? Don't get close!" Someone from the God Cult cursed loudly.

It seems that she wants to fight.

At this time, the curtain of the car opened, and the Saint walked out.

Beautiful!

Holy!

The city immediately quieted down.

She said lightly: "Then distribute it!"

The hungry people were stunned for a moment, and then all cheered.

"Long live the Saint!"

The voices were higher and higher.

The Saint raised her hand and suppressed it, and the voice was lowered.

She stared at the leader of Fengshi quietly.

The leader of Fengshi continued to sweat on his forehead.

He didn't want to express his position, but now he had to express his position!

So he bowed and said: "Then do it according to the Saint's wishes."

He quickly sent people back to the branch to prepare food, and informed the city lord.

He almost cursed this pretentious Saint to death in his heart.

You do good things, and you want me to give you food?

Is there any justice?

If you have the ability, bring the food yourself!

But the other party was too powerful, and he didn't dare to resist at all.

"Everyone get up! I promise to make everyone full and eat well." The Saint said.

The people cheered again.

The heart of the leader of Fengshi was bleeding.

This meant that they would bleed heavily this time!

He wiped his sweat and said, "Saint, please."

"Lead the way."

Arriving at the City Lord's Mansion, the City Lord knelt down and bowed again. He dared to stand up only when he heard him stand up.

A member of the God Cult said, "This place is good. It is temporarily requisitioned. You should withdraw quickly."

The City Lord had a hard time saying it, so he could only ask people to withdraw quickly.

As for supplies, he naturally dared not bring them.

Tea was served, the Saint took a sip, and asked lightly, "Haven't the others arrived yet?"

The leader of Fengshi bowed and said, "Not yet."

At this moment, a loud laugh came from the sky, and a person stepped in the air. Before the person arrived, the voice came over: "I can see the big battle from a long distance. I think except for you, a little girl, no one should be so exaggerated, right?"

The one who came was a fat monk, wearing ragged clothes, without even shoes on his feet, and barefoot.

"Mr. Barefoot is here."

The leader of Fengshi hurried out to greet him again.

"No need to be polite. If I hadn't received the news from the Supreme Temple, I wouldn't have come!"

The saint also stood up and saluted the barefoot gentleman, saying, "Hello, Mr. Barefoot."

"I don't deserve it. You are the saint of the God's Church, and in terms of strength, you are no worse than me. Speaking of which, your big power is really extraordinary. Alas, I am just lazy. I am too lazy to build my own power, so I am still alone until now."

"Sir, you are joking. If you are willing, the position of the deputy leader of the God's Church will always be yours. And you don't need to take care of anything." The saint said lightly.

Mr. Barefoot waved his hand and said, "No, there are too many rules. This is not allowed, that is not allowed. I can't stand it. Okay, this friend from the Demon Cult, I've come here too. Please help me distribute some food. Remember, in my name."

The leader of Fengshi bowed and said, "Mr. Barefoot's compassion is known to the world. I know what to do."

"That's good, that's good."

The leader of Fengshi cursed in his heart: What a bullshit compassion, where have you ever cared about the life and death of mortals? Isn't it always forcing the weak to distribute welfare?

There is no way, this barefoot man is not an ordinary person, but a top character among the casual cultivators.

Usually he doesn't care about things and concentrates on cultivation.

But what happened now is too big, and the Supreme Temple has issued an oracle, so he naturally can't stay out of it.

Mr. Barefoot found a chair and sat down, then drank tea and picked his feet.

The people of the God Cult dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak.

Not long after, black smoke rolled in the sky.

"What happened to Mr. Bai? Did he bring the curse here? It seems that he launched a directional curse, but he couldn't find the direction!" Mr. Barefoot said in surprise.

The Saint said lightly: "It seems that it was Granny Black who died. I wonder if Mr. Bai has broken through to the 100th level?"

"What? Granny Black is dead?"

The Saint glanced at him and asked: "Could it be that Mr. Barefoot didn't know?"

Mr. Barefoot shook his head, "I have always been inside the Yuanxue, so I don't know what's going on outside. This time, someone actually absorbed the Yuanxue directly, so I decided to go out for a walk. I want to see whether the guy who can absorb the Yuanxue directly has three heads or six hands?"

Mr. Bai quickly rushed to the City Lord's Mansion.

The rolling black gas also shrank a lot, and it was only surging within a meter around him.

The leader of Fengshi hurriedly saluted again: "Hello, Mr. Bai."

"Hmph!" Mr. Bai snorted, looking at the saint and said, "Find someone for me!"

The saint frowned, then stretched out her finger and hooked it, and a wisp of black gas immediately flew from Mr. Bai to her finger.

The saint looked at the black gas and said lightly: "I hope you find your enemy."

A golden light flashed on her body, and she sank into the black gas.

The black gas flew out immediately.

Mr. Bai, Mr. Barefoot and the saint went out of the City Lord's Mansion to watch together.

The black gas flew very fast and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"The Tongtian Gate seems to be in that direction." Mr. Barefoot suddenly said.

"Tongtian Gate!" Mr. Bai roared and was about to fly out.

At this moment, the saint groaned and spit out a large mouthful of blood, screaming: "He found me! Above the hundred steps!"

Then the breath on her body quickly fluctuated!

Her face withered.

In the blink of an eye, she turned into an old woman!

"No... no... how many steps are there? She is almost a true god!" The saint wanted to die.

No one laughed at the saint now.

Everyone was shocked.

Mr. Barefoot said: "It is indeed inside the Tongtian Gate! Mr. Bai, go."

Mr. Bai said without saying a word, and directly put away the black air, gritting his teeth and said: "When this matter is over, I must go to the Tongtian Gate to ask for an explanation!"

But he cursed in his heart: Go to hell! This saint just asked the black air to find someone, but it turned out like this, and the other party is almost a true god. Isn't it looking for death if I go?

Damn it, I finally reached the 101st level, and I don’t know how to do this. The other party must be stronger than me!

Are you going there to die?

This matter is over, I will go back to teach!