Chapter 872 The malice of fate!(1/3)
On the snowfield.
"Nan Li, even if it is the law of fate, it is impossible to violate the basic laws of things and temporarily mobilize everyone to the wasteland just to kill me."
Wu Xiaode asked.
At this time, there was a row of storage bags hanging around his waist, seven or eight jade storage rings on his hands, and a dozen space pendants around his neck making crisp jingling sounds as they collided with each other.
full.
Don't mess with me again——
There are so many good things that I can hardly take them all!
"Of course it's impossible. In that case, the world will collapse by itself." Nan Li said.
"Then why do I always meet people?" Wu Xiaode asked.
"In fact, this snowfield is vast, and you have encountered almost all the only existences on the snowfield." Nan Li said.
"Then what will happen if I continue to teleport?" Wu Xiaode asked.
"The law of destiny can no longer conjure someone out of thin air, but I think it is about to change its method." Nan Li said.
Conversion method?
As if she knew what Wu Xiaode was thinking, Nan Li said:
"Destiny is unpredictable, and you can't go wrong by being cautious."
Wu Xiaode looked up.
A group of swan geese flew south, sometimes forming the shape of "king", sometimes forming the shape of "eight", and then suddenly forming a horizontal row of characters——
"Wu Xiaode".
Damn the laws of fate!
A good courtship scene is used by you as a curse.
Do you have any sense of shame?
Wu Xiaode became more and more alert. He shook his body to avoid the bird droppings in the sky and looked around cautiously.
There was silence all around.
Snowflakes fall quietly.
I didn't feel any threat.
It's only been half a day, so it won't be peaceful all the time.
As he was thinking, a divine thought appeared in his mind:
"Fellow Taoist, please come over and talk."
Wu Xiaode felt something and looked towards the woods to the north.
There was a ray of fire in the forest.
"Are there any masters?"
Wu Xiaode walked towards the forest step by step with doubts.
In the forest.
Several practitioners were sitting cross-legged around the fire, seemingly discussing matters.
"It's a practitioner again!"
Wu Xiaode muttered, feeling a little bored.
The spiritual power fluctuations in these people are very average.
In a place like Xueyuan, there are few cultivation resources, let alone any major sects.
So all I met were casual cultivators.
The strongest one is just a small sect that wants to uphold justice.
Not enough to fight on my own.
In front of the fire, a voice sounded:
"Looking at the face of this fellow Taoist, he must not be a disciple of a famous and upright sect. Why don't we come over and talk about it?"
You know by looking at my face that I'm not a good person?
thank you!
Wu Xiaode couldn't help but want to curse a few words, but suddenly remembered something.
He is now a vicious supporting actor.
"Everyone gets it and kills it" is talking about myself.
However--
These people didn't want to fight with me, but instead invited me to sit down.
So they are all evil people too?
interesting.
The Law of Destiny has indeed changed its thinking.
Just think of this.
Wu Xiaode simply strode forward and sat down in the empty seat in front of the fire.
The monks looked at the dark mask on his face.
"Does Taoist friend have a name? How to call him?"
A monk asked.
"Changhong Street is in charge." Wu Xiaode said with a cupped hand.
Carry the hand?
what is that?
Several monks were a little confused.
"What are you doing here? Is there any big deal?" Wu Xiaode asked.
"A genius disciple of the Five Elements Sect has awakened the magical power of frost sensing and can find relics in the land covered with ice and snow." A monk said.
"We found its traces, but just a few of us can't defeat the Five Elements Sect's group." Another monk said.
"I sincerely invite you to help me. Let's kidnap that talented disciple together. After the incident is completed, we can explore the ruins together!"
The third monk said.
Wu Xiaode stood up and applauded: "Wonderful, really wonderful."
Several people laughed.
"So, your Excellency agrees to join us?" one person asked.
"No - I was thinking just now that your strength is so low, and the strongest one is only the golden elixir. It's so pitiful that people can't bear to take action."
"But if you want to kidnap someone, then I have a reason."
"What! Your Excellency is only in the Golden Core realm and is alone. Do you want to fight against us?" the leading monk shouted angrily.
"Evil demons, everyone can find them and kill them!" Wu Xiaode drew out the Butterfly Soul Saber.
Everyone attacked him together.
He escapes.
They chase.
"Let's all come together, there is no need to talk about moral principles with people like this!" they shouted from behind.
An hour later.
They escape.
He chased.
"You can't escape even if you have wings!" he shouted from behind.
A new harvest.
After it was over, Wu Xiaode felt a little excited.
These people do not go to the great rivers and mountains with rich spiritual veins, nor to the prosperous cities where the great sects are located. They only dare to do some sneaky things in the snowy fields, which has already proved how weak their strength is.
What a gain.
Better than nothing.
It's so boring to have to be a vicious male supporting actor for two and a half days.
To be continued...