She made fire by setting up a stall

When Ming Xun compared herself with others, Shi Luo couldn't help laughing. She leaned towards Ming Xun and said softly: "Even if you have nothing, I still have to be you."

Mingxun held the person in his arms, and the tenderness in his eyes belonged exclusively to Shiluo.

When he raised his head again, Mingxun looked at the leader with murderous intent in his eyes.

This man repeatedly made rude remarks and coveted Shi Luo, and Ming Xun's patience had reached its limit.

The leader looked at Mingxun without flinching, even provocatively.

In the leader's view, women have the right to choose the strong one. Without any external qualities, Mingxun is just a pretty face.

"I'll fight you." The leader struggled to speak words that Mingxun could understand, and pointed at Shi Luo, "Win, she is mine."

Since I used prey in exchange for Shiluo and Mingxun refused, let's have a fight. Whoever wins will get the woman.

In the eyes of the leader, force is everything.

This time, he was sure to beat Mingxun.

Naturally, Ming Xun would not use Shi Luo as a bet to fight the leader.

Shi Luo frowned and warned, "If you use me as a bargaining chip again, I will beat you."

The leader didn't understand everything.

The old man in black robe explained to him.

If it had been another woman, the leader would have felt offended. He knew what Shi Luo was capable of, and after hearing what Shi Luo said, he was eager to give it a try.

It was the middle-aged savage who regained his sense first and persuaded the leader that it was not appropriate at this time, so the leader regretfully gave up.

The old man in black robe walked towards the stone statue.

He clicked on his eyes, and when he raised his head, he could clearly see the appearance of the stone statue.

"Sure enough -" the old man in black robe sighed, then stepped back and knelt on his knees.

The leader and the other savages were confused.

When the old man in black robe stood up, he affirmed to the leader: "This is really not a god."

Before the leader could get angry, the old man in black robe said: "He is the ancestor of my sect."

They are also the ones who founded their sect.

I heard from the master that this master was extremely talented and arrogant. It is said that if he had not disdained becoming an immortal back then, he might have been in the immortal class long ago.

The old man in black robe didn't know whether this ancestor could become an immortal, but he was sure that this immortal was a capable person.

Not only is he highly talented in cultivation, the most valuable thing is that this ancestor can create new techniques.

The old man in black robe raised his head and glanced at the stone statue, with respect and yearning in his eyes. This ancestor not only had outstanding talent in cultivation, but also had a unique personality. It is said that he himself felt that cultivation and living were meaningless, so he created a curse.

The old man in black robe didn't know if the curse created by this ancestor was the same as that of today's savages.

The ancestors did not leave behind any method to break the curse.

The reason why he knew it was this ancestor was because what the ancestor left most to future generations was not the skills, but his own portrait.

The ancestors also specially used magic to preserve these portraits, so that even after hundreds of years, the portraits would still look like new paintings.

The innermost room of the black-robed old man's residence was filled with half a bookshelf, all filled with portraits of his master.

The stone statue in front of him looked very young and handsome. He was wearing loose robes and the hairpins on his head were clearly visible. He lowered his hands slightly and looked at all the living beings with a smile on his lips.

The leader firmly believed that the stone statue belonged to the god.

"Master Wizard, if he is not a God, how could he tell me that the entire village will disappear with your death?" the leader asked the old man in black robe.

The old man in black robe was surprised.

"Are you sure that the person who appeared in your dream was your ancestor?" The old man in black robe had just believed that there could not be a god, but thinking about the temperament of this ancestor, the old man in black robe was not sure again.

What if the ancestors really wanted to play with so many lives?

The leader no longer corrected the black-robed old man's title of 'ancestor'. He said firmly: "The god said she can help us and give birth to the strongest person in the village."

He is the leader, and he needs a successor. There are three of his children in the village, but those three children have average qualifications, and one of them is a little weak, so the leader is not satisfied.

"I will try my best to help you get rid of the restriction." The old man in black robe didn't know the depth of Shi Luo, but he knew that Shi Luo would definitely not want to stay. If she was forced to stay, she might destroy the entire village.

Then he has solved the curse, but all his previous efforts have been wasted.

The leader doesn't care about any restrictions. With the presence of gods, restrictions are nothing to fear.

"They are guests. If they don't want to stay, you shouldn't force them." The old man in black robe tried to persuade the leader.

The leader believes more in gods.

The old man in black robe knew what the leader was thinking, and he had to remind them, "If you force them to stay, I will help them."

He brought these guests here and helped him break the curse. He couldn't just watch Shi Luo get trapped.

"Master Wizard, you protect our village!" the leader said in a deep voice.

"I can't be ungrateful."

"Master Wizard, you can use other gifts of thanks." The leader looked at the Mingxun people and reluctantly said, "If he doesn't want the prey, he can take away the women in the village at will."

The old man in black robe pursed his lips tightly, "You shouldn't say that."

He did not try to persuade the leader to treat women as equals. The old man in black robe stood in front of Shi Luo and Ming Xun, "Let them go."

The attitude is very firm.

"Master Wizard, do you really want to help them?" "Let them go." The old man in black robe repeated.

The leader weighed it up. If even the old man in black robe helped Shi Luo, then even with the help of gods, the leader knew that he might not be their opponent. He could only settle for the next best thing and said: "If she really doesn't want to, wait for her." After giving birth, you can leave.”

"No."

"Master Wizard, don't force me to go against you." The leader said while holding on to his last bit of reason.

The old man in black robe said to Shi Luo: "I will take you down the mountain."

"Let's go by ourselves." Shi Luo turned around.

As Shi Luo said, they wanted to leave but it was not as easy as when they came.

With just one look from the leader, all the savages surrounded them.

The leader did not look at how many people were left behind. Instead, he said to the old man in black robe: "Master Wizard, when the last resort comes, I will do something I was unwilling to do before."

The old man in black robe soon knew what the "thing Zeng Jin didn't want" mentioned by the leader was.

I saw the leader take out a bead from his arms.

The beads are brilliant.

Shi Luo and the old man in black robe could both feel the powerful energy flowing in the beads.

"This is the soul bead." The old man in black robe opened his eyes wide, unable to conceal his surprise.

Zhuge also felt something was wrong, "I heard that only powerful souls can be hidden in soul beads."

If the red wood fruit is a rare life-saving medicine, then the soul pearl is a rare regeneration container in the world.

"And there is only one soul bead in the world." Zhuge knew this by chance. He once met a monk who died hundreds of years ago. When Zhuge met the soul, the other person's soul became almost transparent, and the soul disappeared. Before that, what he couldn't forget was the soul bead.

According to the soul, if he finds the soul bead, he can keep his soul for thousands of years. Not only that, the soul can also practice in the soul bead.

After they reshape their physical bodies, their cultivation will be even faster.

Even if they don't want to rebuild their bodies, they can still cultivate and become immortals using only their souls.

The soul has been searched for hundreds of years but has not been found.

Zhuge didn't know what the soul pearl looked like. He was a little excited and couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Why didn't I know that souls are colorful?" Zhuge had seen souls no less than human beings, and they were all pale and dull. He had never seen such colorful souls before.

The old man in black robe had no time to reply to him. He couldn't help but move forward. He asked tentatively: "I wonder which master it is?"

The traces of spiritual power released from the soul let the old man in black robe know that this soul was from the same sect as him.

The spiritual power is purer than his.

The colors of the soul beads are becoming more and more vivid, and the world of mortals is complete with yellow, green, blue, and purple.

Hammer couldn't help but whispered: "This senior must have loved beauty during his lifetime."

Like Hua Tianshi, maybe even more concerned about his appearance than Hua Tianshi.

"Where did you get this soul bead?" The soul bead didn't want to be returned to him. The old man in black robe could only ask the leader. He changed his calmness from before and the smile on his face disappeared. He was eager to get into the leader's room. In the memory, look it up yourself.

The leader told him directly, "I picked it up when I was young."

It was on his seventh birthday that his father took him hunting in the mountains. He hunted a deer and butchered it. He cut the belly of the deer and found this bead.

He didn't like these fancy things, so he threw them away, but when he returned to the village, he found that the bead had returned to him at some point.

He threw it many times and the beads always came back.

Until he dreamed of Lord God, Lord God asked him to keep the bead and not tell anyone.

To this day, for more than 20 years, he has remained tight-lipped.

It was the second time he dreamed when he knew there was a soul in the bead.

The reason why he is so sure of the existence of gods is because he knows that the soul in the soul pearl is the image of gods.

In the leader's opinion, the soul beads contain either souls or gods.

What he didn't tell the old man in black robe was that he was the bravest person in the village, but he was not invulnerable, especially when he was young. He was full of energy and not afraid of death. He always liked to go to the most dangerous places in the forest. He almost died several times. Once when he fell into a valley, his broken ribs pierced his lungs. He thought he would die, but the Soul Pearl saved him.

The god said that he could temporarily take over the leader's body if necessary.

If the leader is willing, he can also use it on this body interchangeably with the leader.

But it requires the permission of the leader.

Although the leader is simple-minded, he is not brainless. He does not want the body that he grew up with to be used by others, even if the other person is a god.

Today is an exception.

In order to keep Shi Luo behind, he was willing to temporarily lend his body to the gods.

The leader said to the old man in black robe, "He is the girl from the Luohua Cave chosen by the gods."

The old man in black robe shook his head in disapproval, "She's not."

'Girl from the Luohua Cave', 'Drug the corpse' and 'release the voodoo' are collectively known as the 'Three Evils in Western Hunan'. 'Driving the corpse' and 'releasing the voodoo' are commonly heard of, but many people don't know about the 'Girl from the Luohua Cave'. of.

The word "falling hole" has two meanings. One is sinking from the ground and being separated from the surroundings. The other is the isolation of the spiritual world.

Once she fell into the cave, her mind was taken away by the cave god, and she was in a trance from then on, determined to marry the cave god and accompany her until death.

There is a saying here that all women who fall into the cave must have bright eyes, pure temperament, intelligence and beauty.