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The 247th chapter incompetent power (1)

Weird villages, strange cities, and residents who make people feel numb.

Strong light envelopes everything, but I don't know where the light comes from. Deep in the center of the mountain, it is impossible for outside skylight to reach here through the thick rocks. On the vast plain, there are flowers, trees, and magical herbs.

It swallows up the intense light and the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth, making its own value become greater and greater.

The situation here is a bit weird. Yin Xuuge, like everyone else, does not dare to attack rashly. This place seems to be a very peaceful paradise, but who knows if it is a trap?

All the adults in a village are true immortal-level experts. There are countless such villages at a glance. If these people attack, Yin Xuege and his colleagues will probably die without a burial place.

More than two thousand people gathered in the fortress at the exit of the corridor, using various means to peek at the nearest village, which was more than thirty miles away. Under an old locust tree at the entrance of the village, hundreds of men and women gathered around a white

The gray-haired old man was arguing about something very fast.

Several small flying puppets have quietly landed on the old locust tree. Their shining cold eyes stared at these people, transmitting back their every word, every move, and every subtle movement.

A dozen leaders gathered together and frowned at the arguing men and women through the light curtain emitted by a bronze mirror.

"Cuntou is dead. He has lived for tens of thousands of years. Why did he die?"

"What does it matter if the village head is dead? The town head is also dead. The big boss in the town said that the town head died so miserably, that he suddenly died with blood spurting from his orifices."

"The heads of all the nearby villages, the heads of all the towns, and the guards in the castle are all dead. And the guards. They are all dead. What should we do now? Is no one going to care about us?

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"The head of the village and the head of the town are dead. We will elect a new head of the village. The head of the town is. But the head of the village and the guards are all dead. This is a big deal."

"Yes, yes, the outside world is full of jackals, tigers and leopards, and people eat people. It's such a scary place. Our ancestors managed to escape to this paradise and live and work in peace and contentment for generations, but without guards, who will protect us?"

The old man who was surrounded by the crowd squatted on the ground in embarrassment, looking at everyone with a sad face and just shaking his head: "It's a disaster, it's a disaster. This must be a disaster. A few days ago, there were a few boys who didn't listen to others and slipped out.

Go, we will all suffer great disaster."

A deep cold light flashed in the eyes of the flying puppet, and a small detection spell was cast on the old man. A faint golden light emerged in the light curtain of the bronze mirror. Everyone exclaimed at the same time.

This old man has actually stepped into the golden fairyland with one foot. The magic power in his body is rolling like a tide, and his aura is as strong as a hurricane. In the outside world, he is a candidate for a general capable of guarding one side. But at this moment, he is like an ignorant countryman.

Mr. Nomura is dumbfounded and stupid, with no sense of mastery at all.

Faced with the noise of many men and women around him, he just tossed and turned and repeated the useless words "trouble is coming" over and over again. But what is a disaster, where does it come from, and how to resist and prevent it, but he has no use at all.

There are no opinions.

While everyone was chattering and arguing, a big bronze bell hanging on an old locust tree suddenly began to sway gently in the absence of wind. After the three bells rang, these men and women immediately dispersed and ran back to the village.

, and soon he walked out with various utensils.

They were very skillful and divided into several teams. They quickly walked into the medicinal fields and gardens near the village and carefully took care of the elixirs that were at least a thousand years old. They turned the soil, weeded, applied various spiritual liquids to the elixirs, or

Bury large pieces of spiritual stones with various attributes at the root of the elixir.

It was obvious that they were extremely skilled in the work of caring for the spiritual herbs. Thousands of people were busy in the medicinal fields without any disturbance. Everyone was concentrating to the extreme, and there was not even a single cluttered sound.

Not only in this village, but also in other villages far away, groups of men and women came out to carefully take care of the medicinal fields near their villages.

On the school grounds in the middle of each village, groups of underage children, both male and female, gathered together under the greetings of some big men in fancy clothes, sat cross-legged on the ground and began to practice some special exercises.

The cultivation of these children is also extremely astonishing. The weakest among them also has the strength equivalent to the elite soldiers from the outside world. They gather together to practice at the same time, and a whirlpool of heaven and earth spiritual energy visible to the naked eye appears above the school grounds, and the heaven and earth are wisps of it.

Spiritual energy continuously poured into their bodies from various acupoints.

What's surprising is that these children are just practicing, just constantly improving their magic power. They don't practice boxing or kung fu, nor do they practice any magic weapons. They just practice purely, constantly strengthening their own strength, but they don't

Learn any exercises and techniques that bring out this strength.

"Why does it feel like raising pigs?" Bai Yuzi lay on Yin Xuuge's shoulder, drooling and looking at the children in the light curtain.

Everyone who heard his words was horrified at the same time. Yin Xuege patted Bai Yuzi's head and sneered at Xiexue and Hanzhu Taoist: "Maybe, this is really a place for raising pigs. Listen to what they say, the outside world

Jackals, tigers and leopards were running rampant, and their ancestors fled here and lived and worked in peace and contentment for generations. Hey, what a nice story, everyone just needs to live and work here in peace and contentment, and ignore the rest."

Le Youyou, who was wearing brocade clothes, glanced sideways at Yin Xuuge and snorted disdainfully.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced hard at Youquan, who was sitting on a stone pier in the distance, chatting and laughing quietly with Qing Ling and Yanluo. Youquan's elegant and earthly aura and ethereal and graceful face made Le Youyou

My heart felt sore and painful.

As the current young master of the Xiaoyao family, Le Youyou has experienced countless women. Pure, charming, elegant, hot, and all kinds of women, he has dealt with countless women. But there has never been any woman who has been right to him.

He caused such great temptation.

The first time he saw Youquan, Le Youyou knew that his soul had been sucked in by Youquan, and he would either get Youquan or destroy her. With a large Xiaoyao family as his descendants, Le Youyou was confident, Youyou

Quan can't escape his grasp. The only thing that annoys him is that Yin Xuege, who looks ordinary and has a pair of thick eyebrows that look disgusting, how can he be qualified to spend time with Youquan?

He wanted to do something. He wanted to attract Youquan's attention. He wanted to make Youquan understand that he, Le Youyou, was a hundred times, ten thousand times better than Yin Xuege. He wanted to make Youquan understand what women were most afraid of.

She just chose the wrong man, and he, Le Youyou, is the most suitable man for Youquan in the world.

Although he is only an eighth-level true immortal, among the dozen leaders present, his strength is only one level higher than Yin Xuuge. But his background is powerful. Among his personal guards alone, there are ten masters at the peak level of true immortals.

With just a few people, he was confident that he could easily defeat Yin Xuege.

Since Yin Xuuge and others do not dare to take action, let him Le Youyou show the courage and demeanor that a man should have, and break through the doubts and hesitations caused by the villages in front of him.

After snorting disdainfully, Le Youyou deliberately amplified his voice: "What Taoist Fellow Mu said is really nonsense. Where do these people come from and why do they live here? These things are not important at all. Now, they are ours

Prey, it's that simple."

Holding up his chest and trying his best to put on the graceful demeanor of a troubled young master, Le Youyou once again amplified his voice: "There is no point in wasting time here. These people have cultivation, but no strength at all. They will

They were all captured alive."

Yin Xuuge looked at Le Youyou with squinted eyes. He noticed Le Youyou's strange eyes and guessed where this guy's strong hostility towards him came from. He smiled and said: "Since Young Master Le said so,

May I ask if there is any good strategy?"

Le Youyou chuckled, turned around gracefully, and waved to the guards and disciples of the Xiaoyao family in the distance, as well as the dozens of allies he had roped in. He first turned into a rainbow, arrogantly

It shot up several miles high, then refracted and flew straight towards the nearest village.

Everyone from the Xiaoyao family flew up one after another. They followed Le Youyou excitedly, sacrificing various flying swords and magic weapons, and simultaneously attacked the village.

The village was only thirty miles away from the fortress where everyone was staying. The light escaped quickly, and happily Yunyu came to the sky above the village's school grounds. He laughed loudly, flew out a brocade handkerchief that looked like colorful clouds, and flew down from his sleeves.

With the wave, a stream of fragrant wind spurted out, and nearly a thousand children who were practicing on the school grounds screamed and flew up at the same time, and were sucked into the brocade handkerchief.

The children who were practicing were disturbed, and the aura in their bodies suddenly became chaotic. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushed back into their acupoints, causing their acupoints to loosen and their internal organs to rupture. Many children vomited blood, and there was a pool of blood on the school ground.

rain.

Youquan frowned and walked to Yin Xuuge, tiptoed and looked in the direction of the village: "Bullying children? This young master Le has such a bad character."

Yin Xuuge just said "hehe" and smiled without saying a word. Fortunately, Le Youyou was not here, otherwise he would have been so angry that he would vomit blood after hearing Youquan's comments, right?

This is a very manly scene. He single-handedly suppressed nearly a thousand children on the school field who had reached the level of strength in the wonderland, and captured them all alive. In such a majestic and domineering scene, Youquan actually said that others

The quality is too bad?

In the medicine fields outside the village, thousands of working men and women screamed in horror at the same time. They dropped their tools and ran around like panicked sparrows. Although they all had the cultivation of a true fairyland, some of them were

Everyone is at the peak of true immortality, but no one casts even the weakest spell to attack Le Youyou.

More than a hundred disciples from the Xiaoyao family swarmed forward and used various magical weapons to capture alive the men and women running around in the medicine field. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature for better and faster novels!

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