My plug-in is a fairy grass

Chapter 617 Small World

The audience was shocked!

The angry blow of the perfect cultivator of the Zifu was actually blocked by a mid-stage Foundation Establishment!
The lightning that split the golden gun into pieces was no joke.The destructive power contained in the thunder and lightning, even the Master Zifu who is in mid-air, will have a kind of fear from the depths of his soul.

How could a boy with his feet bound and unarmed have such great abilities?

Not to mention, the woman in white who suddenly appeared from beside him.

This woman has a fluttering skirt, a slender figure and a graceful figure.A pair of white little feet are not wearing socks, and there are no obtrusive shackles on them, just standing in mid-air so pretty.

Holding the sword in one hand, pointing obliquely to the front, the stunning face is full of heroism.

Where is this woman from?
"Who are you?" The bald middle-aged man asked in surprise, "You are not one of them, who are you?"

Zixue kept a pretty face and said nothing.

This senior sister who often laughed at Yan Yan in front of Yang Zhen and Zhao Yueer was actually arrogant and indifferent, otherwise she wouldn't have made Zhao Yueer a friend after all these years in the sect.

"Bold! The Venerable Master's question, how dare you ignore it at a small late stage of foundation establishment, how rude!" Behind the bald head, a short monk with a wretched appearance shouted loudly.

However, the scolding had no effect on Zixue, the woman was still suspended in the air, ready to fight.

At this moment, there was a commotion from below, and I saw that the young man who stood up just now, began to appear in large groups of white smoke, slowly diffused towards the surroundings, and prisoners continued to disappear in the clouds.

The bald head secretly felt that something was wrong, and the spiritual consciousness spread over, and suddenly discovered that after the spiritual consciousness entered the white mist, it seemed to be wandering in an unknown maze.False and real, suddenly far and near.

"Phantom formation!" He was shocked: "How could there be a phantom formation in this place, you, you actually hid storage bags!"

He was very angry in his heart, and secretly scolded those guards who neglected their duties.

At this time, not only him, but more people noticed the strangeness of Bai Wu.Some people backed away in fear, while others were quick-witted. They seemed to have thought of something, and quietly called their friends to come over to the white mist.

There were rustling and chattering noises everywhere in the crowd, and an exciting news was quietly spreading.

Just at this moment, the melodious and melodious sound of Xiao fluttered in the clouds.

"Fairy Dongxiao!" Finally someone cheered loudly: "It's Fairy Dongxiao, Fairy Dongxiao has come to save us!"

"Fairy Dongxiao wears white clothes and guides the disabled back to their hometown! Brothers, we are saved!"

Of the [-] prisoners in the giant cauldron, quite a few were captured by the monster clan from various places in the past two years.The legend of the Dongxiao Fairy has long been circulated among these people, and with the melting pot of the workshop, it has been passed down from ten to ten to hundreds of times, and everyone who has already passed it on knows it.

Even if some people do not believe it in their hearts, they will not stand up to refute this rumor.

Because this is their only ray of hope in the endless night.

But now, this seemingly impossible rumor is actually true, and besides him!
When they are at a loss and on the verge of desperation, appear beside them!
The crowd boiled instantly, and countless people yelled, ran, and pushed, and rushed towards the direction of the white mist.

The face of the bald middle-aged man changed drastically!
"What are you all still doing in a daze? Do it!" He shouted angrily, and took a long sword casually.The unparalleled strong sword intent flew out, and the sword moves turned into several brilliant streamers, like a waterfall that flew straight down, falling from the sky, covering the woman in white in front.

At the same time, several men in black moved after hearing the sound.Some people's figures flickered and flew towards Yang Zhen; some waved their weapons, slashing and killing the prisoners at their feet like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves!

Blood splattered and screamed again and again. In an instant, dozens of people were slaughtered.

Within the giant cauldron, the human world was transformed into a purgatory!
……

The powerful blow of the bald middle-aged man missed without any surprise.

Although Zixue was no match for him, her steps were incomparably exquisite. As early as the moment the sword intent flew out, she had turned and leaped vertically, avoiding the sword rain that was chasing her.

The bald head froze and became even more annoyed!
His strength is second to none among the ten men in black. Unexpectedly, he made two shots today and all returned without success!

In a rage, the long sword swung like rain, attacking one sword after another, like a long river rushing unimpeded.

Zixue kept retreating and dodging, and often escaped from the opponent's sword energy at the critical moment.It's like an experienced boat lady who, despite being a hundred feet tall, can't overturn and engulf the small boat she's steering.

After a few breaths, the bald head became impatient, his eyes were full of fierceness, while continuing to cut streams of light, chasing Zixue; while pinching his fingers and waving his big hand, dozens of golden lights fell into the crowd below like a sky full of stars among.

"Ah, ah, ah—" There were miserable cries from the crowd, and a dozen prisoners were cut by the golden light, their bodies were cut into several pieces, and they were killed immediately!
The bald head gave a sinister sneer, and the lumps in his chest were wiped away. In the blink of an eye, when his fingers made a formula, dozens of golden lights spilled out again.

Harvested the lives of more than a dozen prisoners again!

"Damn it!" Zixue raised her eyebrows and clapped her hands. A third-rank low-grade talisman was ignited, and the three or four zhang long ice sword slashed at the bald head.

This is the first time she has spoken, and her voice is soft and pleasant.The bald head cried out that it's a pity, if it wasn't for being in this huge cauldron, he would definitely capture this woman alive and interrogate her well.

He didn't pay too much attention to Zixue's ice sword.

With his strength, the low-grade talisman of the third rank cannot break through the defense on his body.

However, the moment the ice sword collided with the golden shield in front of him, a bone-piercing chill suddenly seeped into his skin, and the hair on his body was almost frozen!

The bald head was terrified, and he hurriedly stepped back, and at the same time quickly circulated his mana, and waves of warm current flowed from the dantian to his whole body, finally dispelling the chill.

"It's amazing! Is this... the power of ice-cold rules?" The bald head stood in the distance, looking at Zixue in shock, and didn't dare to go forward for a moment.

At this time, the attacks of the other men in black were blocked respectively.

There were three people rushing towards Yang Zhen's white mist.Just as they approached the white mist and were about to slash and kill the surrounding crowd, several pairs of monks jumped out of the mist in succession. They were all in groups of five, each holding excellent magic weapons, and cooperated with them to fight together.

There were six groups of monks successively, all of whom were in the late stage of foundation establishment. Although their strength was far inferior to theirs, they cooperated tacitly, and their offense and defense were orderly.

There were two men in black who killed the prisoners nearby. After they each killed hundreds of prisoners, two monks also jumped out of the white mist to meet them.

What surprised these two people was that the two people who rushed out were also cultivators of the Purple Mansion!Although his cultivation was only at the early stage of Zifu, his equipment was extremely good. One of them held a sword and the other wielded a whip.The quality of the armor on his body is even more extraordinary. After being swept by the sword edge, there is only a shallow trace left behind, and the defense power is amazing.

What is hidden in this white mist?Could it be that there is a teleportation array hidden, sending these powerful characters while sending the prisoners away?The men in black were in shock.

The bald man frowned, turned his head to look at the four people standing in mid-air, who had not made a move yet, and shouted: "If you don't make a move, do you want to be buried with these prisoners?"

"Master Hu Zan," a man with a sword scar on his face among the four said with a sneer, "Yaozu said that out of ten of us, there can only be five of us left at most. Master Hu Zan wants to persuade us If you make a move, aren't you afraid that we will squeeze you down and seize your chance of survival?"

The mockery on his face was even stronger: "Or, Master Hu Zan already knew that the Yaozu wouldn't kill you?"

"Fart! I'm the strongest, you just want to rob me, can you beat me?" The bald head was full of disdain.However, as long as you think carefully, you can hear the insincere in these words.

The man with the sword scar sneered, looked at the woman in white in the distance, and suddenly shouted loudly:

"Fairy Dongxiao, a certain Master Ji Ye from the Wushan Demon Kingdom. A major case of missing human monks occurred in the Wushan Demon Kingdom two years ago. There are more than ten thousand human races missing. Is this what the fairy did?"

Zixue was so engrossed in dealing with the bald head's attack that she didn't hear it.

A young man's voice came out of the white mist: "Master, so what if you dare to ask this matter, so what if it's not?"

"If so," the sword-scarred man's voice trembled: "Is there a woman named Ning Qiaogu who has a seven-level qi training level with you?"

There are more than [-] residents in Qingshi Space, if Master Ji Ye asked about ordinary people, Yang Zhen might not be able to answer it for a while.But the number of monks is only five hundred, and he knows almost everyone, including this girl named Ning Qiaogu.

Immediately he said loudly: "I don't know what is the relationship between Miss Ning and the Venerable Master?"

"She's my daughter!" Ji Ye said excitedly, "You know her? Don't you? Tell me, where is she?"

There was a moment of silence in the white mist, just when Jiye was restless and about to explode, a clear girly voice called out, "Daddy, is that Daddy? Where are you?"

"Qiaoer!" Ji Ye was overwhelmed with surprise: "It's Daddy, and Daddy is here. Qiaoer, you really didn't die, hahaha——"

"Damn monster clan, lied to daddy that you were captured by Fairy Dongxiao and sacrificed to heaven, and you are already dead. I'll go to hell, bah!"

This is a vigorous man, and he shouted immediately: "Little brother, thank you for saving my daughter! There is nothing to say, the old man followed you, let him go to hell!"

Then he persuaded the people next to him: "Everyone, we are prisoners captured by the demon clan. Even if we work for them, we may not end up well. Why don't we follow this little brother? Since Fairy Dongxiao can rescue my daughter, she must What do you think of helping everyone escape from this giant cauldron?"

The other three men in black didn't trust the Yaozu at all, otherwise they wouldn't have kept their hands off. At this time, after hearing Ji Ye's words, they all looked at the white mist, their hearts fluttering.

Without these four Zifu as enemies, the situation on the field can barely be maintained, which is a pleasant surprise for Yang Zhen.

At this time, it is even more important to strike while the iron is hot and win them over.

"My lords," the young man shouted loudly, "we are all humans, why should we be driven by that monster race? Besides, in the giant cauldron, everyone is a medicinal material, why should you believe that you can survive? Why don't we work together and escape?" Come out of this furnace?"

Fifteen hours ago, he had said almost the same rhetoric, but the effect was quite different.

"Can you teleport us out?" A man in black asked suspiciously, suddenly his mind moved, and he lost his voice: "No! It can't be a teleportation array, it's a small world! There must be a small world hidden in your white mist! "

small world!Everyone was shocked, and suddenly realized.

Yes, it can only be a small world.This white mist can only be generated for a few breaths. If it is a teleportation array, it is impossible to complete it so quickly.It is even less likely to be a teleportation array, the teleportation ability of the latter is very limited, and it cannot transport many people at a time.

Moreover, how did the materials for the formation be brought into this giant cauldron?Do you really think that the Yaozu can't find out even a storage bag?

If you use the small world to explain, everything makes sense.

Especially that girl named Ning Qiaogu, if she hadn't been hiding in the small world for a long time, how could she appear here immediately?

It's just that after the catastrophe of the Jade Realm 3000 years ago, there has never been a small world in this world, let alone such a small world that can be carried with you.

Such a treasure, not to mention the Golden Core Nascent Soul, is the only remaining three Ancestors of Transforming Gods, and no one has heard of such a thing in their hands.

So, who would have thought that a little foundation-building cultivator of the human race would have the legendary small world in his hands?
Of course, if they knew that the small bluestone in Yang Zhen's hands was not actually a small world, but a big world that was constantly perfecting the rules and growing, they would probably be even more shocked.

That is a treasure that is rarely seen in the fairy world.

"Small world!" The prisoners cheered happily: "Everyone hide in the small world, and you don't have to worry about being enslaved by the monster race anymore, okay, okay!"

"hey-hey--"

Suddenly there were two sneers in the air, it was the bald-headed Master Hu Zan:

"You ants can even think of a small world, wouldn't the Holy One not think of it?"

He looked contemptuously into the depths of the white mist: "Wu Na boy, if you had been hiding in the small world by yourself early and did not attract attention, you would have escaped with your life. It is ridiculous that you are overestimated and think that the small world is in your hands. I can save all the people here, but it’s wishful thinking, and I’ve lost my life in vain!”

"The holy one can't make enough life spirit liquid, so he will open the furnace to check. The body of this huge tripod is smelted from red copper and fine gold. You are a small world with completely different material attributes. Do you still think that you are holy if you hide in it?" Would your lord not notice it? Ridiculous!"

"With the power of the Holy One, once your small world reveals traces, can all the people in it hide?"

Having said that, he became more and more proud, glanced around, and sternly shouted at the men in black:

"Master Zifu, is it possible that you have to accompany a junior to die? Why don't you fight hard, kill Dong Xiao and the rebels, and offer up the small world?"

"With such a great achievement, not only will you be spared the death penalty, but it will even be a big fortune, and it will not be a problem!"

"People don't kill heaven and earth for themselves, everyone, rich and powerful, let's fight here!"

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