Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 615: The Power of the Pill
Why does heaven and earth grieve together?

It’s getting so boring and I’m suddenly tired of fighting and killing.

It was like Wang Xingzhi and his group of people suddenly squatted down and drew circles on the ground sadly.

He looked worried.

"I suddenly want to be alone."

Liu Zongyuan looked up at the clear blue sky and suddenly felt extremely sad.

These words instantly resonated with Wang Xingzhi and others beside him, and they all nodded in silence.

On the other hand, the group of people in Zhongzhou suddenly sighed, and even worse, those young monks who had merely achieved transcendence, or had not even reached transcendence, burst into tears.

Nothing is more heartbreaking than this, and makes anyone who hears it cry.

Su Xiaoxiao and the others' faces changed drastically. Although they did not have those strange emotions, the changes in their bodies were real.

Within this mile range, they were unable to use their spiritual power to commit any harmful acts.

The ability of a cultivator in the initial stage can not only cross boundaries and affect those in the entry stage, but can even affect those in the practice stage.

This is simply outrageous, yes, as outrageous as a shaman.

At this moment, Su Xiaoxiao and others silently equated a Central Plains native with their own people.

This is probably another character who is invincible in the same realm.

Fortunately, they can still move within this area, and as long as they leave this range, they can still do whatever they want.

What a waste!
Su Xiaoxiao was secretly going crazy. The quality of this ability probably depends on the person. Just because someone cannot take action within a mile doesn't mean others cannot take action within a mile.

This ability can only unleash its maximum power in the hands of a strong person. If you want to control someone, you must be strong enough to stick close to the other person and disgust him to death.

When Wu Seng was silently retracting his power, many complicated gazes turned to him at the same time.

For the people of Zhongzhou, Wu Seng's ability is a great help to them. If Su Xiaoxiao can understand it, how can they not understand it?

But if it is used on the battlefield, as long as one's side is prepared, if Wu Seng can subdue the monks of Yama Palace within a mile and then let them take action, the situation of the battle can be turned around in an instant.

It's no exaggeration to say that we have some ability to fight back.

There is only one thing, if Wu Seng controls people and then lets them kill others, will it affect his merits? This is something we really need to pay attention to.

Quan Xiaotong frowned and gave instructions, "Next time if you need to use it, don't kill it first, cripple the opponent, and don't kill Wu Seng."

Everything needs to be explored slowly.

Ling Wuce, who had just recovered from the discomfort, suddenly realized that he seemed to be uncomfortable again.

He looked at the people around him and realized that he was the only one feeling uncomfortable. Then his eyelids began to twitch for no apparent reason.

Bad omen?

When he tried to use the power of the Eye of Divination, the scene before his eyes turned into a sea of ​​blood again.

Countless monks fell down around, and the scene kept flickering. There was a scene where Han Yu blasted a monk to pieces with one punch, and there was also a scene where the other monks were constantly attacking and killing. There was even a vague figure of a child killing in the void.

When he wanted to see more, a stone bridge suddenly appeared across the void and crashed into him. An old woman's face almost hit him in the face...

If his cultivation had not improved, such a scene would have made him faint again.

"Did something happen?"

Quan Xiaotong noticed his abnormality, his expression suddenly tensed, and he even waved his hand to alert people.

Ling Wu Ce's face turned pale. After thinking for a moment, he finally said, "Let's watch the meteor shower together and see it fall on our faces."

"Okay, I see."

Quan Xiaotong's thoughts were even more bizarre. He nodded and understood after just hearing this sentence.

"Can't you people from Zhongzhou talk properly?"

Su Xiaoxiao looked extremely strange. He simply couldn't understand the conversation between the two.

"There will be an enemy attack here soon. There will be a large number of enemies. I'm afraid this place will be destroyed."

Quan Xiaotong explained hurriedly.

This made Su Xiaoxiao and the others even more confused. Whether there was an enemy attack or not, could they react slower than the people of Zhongzhou?
unless……

"Your pill again?"

Su Xiaoxiao suddenly turned her head to look at Han Yu. If this was some weird elixir made by this guy, then it would make sense.

And Ling Wuce's strange look just now made him even more certain.

"It's the letter that leads them!"

Liu Zongyuan quickly guessed the general outline from it. They were running towards here at that time, and the large number of cultivators who were able to chase them here made it most likely that they were led here.

"Is there anyone else?" In order to confirm, he couldn't help but ask Ling Wuce.

Ling Wu Ce's face tightened. In his memory, the old face that appeared in front of him was extremely terrifying.

After a few stumbling words, he said, "The child is hungry and the milk is here."

A group of people couldn't understand and had to go see Quan Xiaotong.

"An old woman and a child."

Just after Quan Xiaotong finished speaking, Su Xiaoxiao was also surprised. Wasn't he talking about Qiao Po and the others?
This kind of predictive ability seems to be a remarkable ability!

"Strike first is the strongest."

Su Xiaoxiao suddenly curled the corners of her mouth. If they knew the other party's whereabouts in advance, it would be unreasonable not to trick them.

There is only one left among the five of them, and he is injured. If we meet him, we may be able to beat him.

As for those beginner cultivators, he glanced at Wang Xingzhi and his group.

It seems that only a few can be used.

"I can harass them."

Wang Xingzhi suddenly interrupted and said that if his own masters were present to scout the enemy, he could stab them in the back without restraint!

"I can do it with some effort."

Liu Zongyuan raised his hand. If Wang Xingzhi wanted to go, he must be accompanied by someone. He was probably the most suitable person here.

"No need to go to so much trouble. Just find the Soul Chaser for me. I can play the Death Signal."

Han Yu spoke with a smile, the letter was here, isn't this a case of enemies meeting on a narrow road.

I didn’t eat him whole last time, so I can’t let him escape this time.

When talking about chasing souls, Han Yu also realized that this guy had disappeared again, or he was not seen when he came back this time.

Could it be that he ran away again?

"He didn't run away. He's with Young Master Mo."

Quan Xiaotong replied that ever since Han Yu followed Taoist Wushang last time, Zhuihun has been looking for Mo Xiuwen.

He has even been with Mo Xiuwen these days.

"It seems that he asked Young Master Mo to help him transform his body."

This is what Quan Xiaotong said.

Can this guy's body continue to be transformed?
Also, when did my cousin become so awesome that he can even play with Lingbao?

The original site of the old Haishi City.

The cabin of a Tianbo ferry had been completely emptied.

Various parts were scattered everywhere, and many Mohist disciples were walking back and forth.

This is the place that Quan Xiaotong specially arranged for the Mohists to develop transformation mechanisms.

All supplies will be continuously delivered here by special monks.

There are even monks lurking everywhere, ready to respond to any emergencies at any time.

But at this time, Mo Xiuwen was a little worried.

"Is it very difficult?"

Zhuihun still felt a little uneasy. It took great courage to hand over his body to a small native to take care of it.

However, Mo Xiuwen shook his head. It was just to help him transform and refine his spiritual treasure body and make his face look normal again.

How could such a small thing possibly stump him?

He was worried about...

"I always want to dissect you and study you."

Mo Xiuwen had a strange look on his face. There was such a spiritual treasure in front of him. Although it was made very crudely and only produced a human form, even if this human form could provide space for souls to reside in, and even if this human form had reached a level that was almost as perfect as a human body.

No matter how awesome it was, Mo Xiuwen still felt a little disgusted with it.

"This is the method of Yama Palace. You may not understand it. You just need to satisfy me for this matter."

How dare Zhuihun let him touch him.

Mo Xiuwen immediately laughed and said something that stunned him...

(End of this chapter)