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Chapter 1715 The story of a clay doll cultivating immortality (50)

 When the Liu Yuxing branch hit the demon slayer hard on the face, the demon slayer screamed again and again.

The willow tree spirits tortured these demon slayers until they fainted, and had no intention of letting them go...

I believe that those who escaped will definitely go to the temple to find Venerable Xuanyue and Venerable Feixing. This is what they are waiting for.

Their prediction was good, half a day later, another group of demon slayers came.

Without saying a word, the demon slayers rushed up with weapons in hand. The final result was the same as that of the demon slayers in the morning. The magic weapons were confiscated and the people were wrapped in wicker sticks and turned into rice dumplings.

The people of Liuhe Village were a little worried. If the two sages came in person, these willow tree spirits might not be able to escape.

So the village chief came forward and told them about the two venerables, hoping that the willow tree spirit could think of a way to escape.

Their power is too weak, and I really don't know what else they can do.

The willow tree spirits just shook their branches and did not respond. Qian Yan said that they could not reveal themselves.

In one day, everyone in Qingyun County knew about the willow tree in Liuhe Village that became a spirit.

"Monster, when Lord Xuanyue comes, none of you will be able to escape."

"There is also Lord Feixing. When he comes, it will be your death."

"If we are released at this time, there is still room for redemption."

Liu Yuxing sent a voice message to Qian Yan and complained: "Sister Yan, do they think our willow tree spirit has a bad mind?"

"Before, they wanted to eradicate us without saying anything. Now they ask us to let them go, and they even say there is room for redemption."

Liu Yuxing stretched out her branches to beat those noisy guys, and soon their mouths were swollen.

Silly thing, do you really think she is a willow tree spirit who doesn't understand anything?

After all, she has been following Sister Yan for so many years, how could she believe their nonsense?

Two days later, the willow tree spirits suddenly felt a burst of pressure, and then two groups of people fell from the air.

The leaders were a man and a woman, and the people behind them were wearing uniform robes. These people all looked proud.

"I didn't expect these willow spirits to become the weather." Venerable Xuanyue looked towards the willow tree by the river. When she saw the people tied into rice dumplings above, she frowned, "These monsters are so brave.

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Venerable Feixing on the side sneered: "Just eradicate the evildoers who dare to do evil."

"I don't know how many people these evildoers have eaten before they have reached their current climate," Venerable Xuanyue said with disgust on his face, "They should be eradicated. Knowing this, we should come earlier. In this short period of time,

Many more bones were found in Qingyun County."

"Venerable Xuanyue, let's do it. It's time to end all this and let the people of Qingyun County live a stable life. After all, we have a temple in Qingyun County, so we must protect them no matter what." Venerable Feixing said.

The conversation between the two was not loud, but it carried far away.

Except for the people from Liuhe Village who stood on Liu Shujing's side, everyone else was moved when they heard this and immediately knelt down to the two of them.

Venerable Xuanyue and Venerable Feixing looked at each other with satisfaction in their eyes.

The process was a bit tortuous, but the results were pretty good.

As for the tough people in Liuhe Village, once they eradicate these willow tree spirits, they will have nothing to rely on, and they will still become their believers.

Even if they can't do it for a while, they still have to find other ways to let them understand the benefits of becoming their followers.


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