Teaming up with Brother Mantou to go to the Nine Realms to cut off the river is Fan Yimo, Mei Jinghua's spokesperson for unifying the continent. In today's Tingtian Palace, the three people Mei Jinghua trusts most are Fan Yimo.

Brother Mantou and Shen Liaozi. Brother Mantou knew what Mr. Sun wanted to do, so when choosing his "teammates", he specifically chose Fan Yimo.

When Mei Jinghua arrived with a large force, she expected to see two people stopping An Weisheng and three people fighting, but she didn't expect that the upper reaches of the river was calm, and only the river water resumed flowing like thunder.

But the ground was in a mess, and some peaks were even pushed hundreds of feet away from their original positions! It was clear that a great war had occurred here.

Mei Jinghua saw Brother Mantou and Fan Yimo sitting on a thousand-year-old tree that had fallen to the ground in tatters. Brother Mantou looked gloomy, while Fan Yimo looked a little confused, as if he was... affected.

What's the fright? There's no sound around.

Mei Jinghua frowned secretly. These spokesmen of the previous era were really poor in character and cultivation. Why did Tangtang Jiujing look so frightened that he lost his soul? Brother Mantou saw them and took the initiative to greet them. When he arrived in front of Mei Jinghua, he lowered his head.

The voice said: "There was an accident, and there was a mysterious and very powerful existence. He left An Wensheng. Your Excellency, this matter may be a bit troublesome..."

Mei Jinghua had a sullen face, and went over to pull Fan Yimo up, trying to make him come back to his senses with a loud shout: "Trash!" Fan Yimo really came back to his senses, but there was more turbulent fear in his eyes, and he kept coming back to his senses.

He shook his head and said: "It's not trash, it's a monster! A rare monster in the world! Even in our time, such monsters are very rare. Even if the Supreme Being comes down to earth, I'm afraid..."

"That's enough!" Mei Jinghua couldn't let him talk anymore to shake the morale of the army, so she shouted to stop him, and then asked Brother Mantou: "What happened?"

But Fan Yimo was really frightened and said quickly: "We are no match at all. Even if we put together all the immortal weapons on our body, we can't kill that monster! Mei Jinghua, you must report it to your superiors immediately.

, please your Majesty send at least one immortal general, otherwise we will all die in the hands of that monster..."

Of course, everyone didn't believe it, and they yelled at Fan Yimo together. Fan Yimo's face turned red, and he jumped up and shouted: "You can't do it? You don't believe it? Okay, let me show you what I have gone through!" His left eye

A golden light wheel was shot out, spinning in the void, and played back the events of the previous battle.

Everyone didn't expect that he had such magical powers. When they looked carefully at the entire process, their expressions gradually changed from questioning and sarcastic to solemn and fearful!

Throughout the fighting process, Fan Yimo and Brother Mantou actually performed very well. Especially Brother Mantou, although his level was a little worse, but with the help of the "God-Slaying Platform" and several other immortal weapons, the combat effectiveness exerted was completely capable.

It is comparable to the Eighth Realm without using [Ability]. And Fan Yimo's performance is also worthy of his own level. Ordinarily, if the two of them join forces, the ordinary Nineth Realm will not be their opponent, but their opponents are too terrifying. As soon as they appear, they will

Endless branches and leaves that look like devil's palms cover the entire world.

And the methods are very cruel and terrifying. No matter what methods the two people use, it will be useless in front of it. Every time they fight back, they will attract cruel punishment from the other party!

Yes, it's punishment - everyone felt this way after seeing it: The point of the monster's anger was that these two little things not only refused to surrender, but also dared to resist! As long as they resisted, they would be punished! And this

This punishment is not a serious injury, but pain!

For example, one time, Fan Yimo was hit by a branch, and his most terrifying childhood nightmare immediately appeared in his soul, and he fell into a hallucination, repeating this nightmare seven times! There is also

Once, his whole body was covered with some kind of furry seeds. Fan Yimo immediately found that he had transformed into a rotten and sticky monster. Even his soul had grown countless tentacles and feathers. Take a look at himself,

They all felt extremely disgusting.

The most terrifying time was when the monster released countless spikes that were thinner than cow hair and penetrated into Fan Yimo's body, completely sealing all his cultivation and turning him into an ordinary person.

He was tortured with countless tortures, including the punishment of "riding a wooden donkey"!

Mr. Sun was also watching, secretly grinning: Jieying, a good fellow, has had too much contact with pirates, and has learned countless torture methods.

Mei Jinghua was silent. It was really hard to criticize Fan Yimo any more. His experience was too miserable.

Mei Jinghua was a little confused: "This monster can obviously kill you easily, why did it leave your lives?" Fan Yimo looked at Brother Mantou with great gratitude: "He saved me.

"There is no need for Fan Yimo to continue. Everyone has already seen from the subsequent scenes. Brother Mantou shouted, "Stop resisting. The more fiercely we resist, the angrier it becomes!"

Then everyone saw Brother Mantou and Fan Yimo kneeling on the ground, looking submissive and submissive. The monster whipped the branch down, and bloody whip marks immediately appeared on the two people. But the two endured silently.

"Punishment", lowering his head as if in repentance. So the monster was very satisfied, and after being whipped hundreds of times with the little leather whip, it actually pulled away and really spared their lives!

The two of them knelt down and admitted their mistake. It was really humiliating. But after seeing the previous scene, even Mei Jinghua couldn't say anything. It was so miserable. If she continued to resist, she would only suffer more terrible torture.

They asked themselves, maybe they would have made the same choice in their own right.

Everyone was silent for a long time, feeling infinite sympathy for Fan Yimo and the two of them. Mei Jinghua said: "Fortunately, the nature of the monster is like this, so you were able to survive. This is a blessing. Don't worry, you two, you will work hard for the upper world.

I have suffered this kind of hardship, and I will definitely report it truthfully to your Majesty. Your Majesty always knows rewards and punishments clearly, so I will definitely compensate you for this matter."

Only Mr. Sun and Brother Mantou understood that they did not kill Fan Yimo just to keep him to prove Brother Mantou's innocence. Otherwise, it would be unclear to explain why Brother Mantou was alive and Fan Yimo was dead.

Mei Jinghua couldn't help but ask again: "Why did this monster want to rescue An Ansheng?"

…

An followed the young man silently, his hands shrunk in his sleeves tightly holding the wooden bowl artifact. He stared at the young man's back, with a fierce look in his eyes from time to time, but in the end

He didn't dare to take action either.

He felt that the strength of the young man in front of him was not very high, but he could trap two enemies with anything he casually released. How could it be simple? Did he deliberately show weakness, knowing that he was not testing himself?

Especially the young man in front of him acted like he was unprepared for him, which made An Bu Sheng feel uncertain. An Bu Sheng wanted to take action, naturally because he could tell from his experience that this uninvited guest had saved him.

, but the purpose is not simple, I am afraid that I will be controlled by others in the future.

As for life-saving grace, repaying kindness with revenge, etc., it will not cause the slightest psychological burden to people like An Bu Sheng.

He was afraid to take action, but he didn't know that the young man in front of him made such a gesture entirely because of his inexperience...

Sun Tao took An Wusheng to a small town outside the mountain. Along the way, Sun Tao used his own natal magical powers to cover up all traces. Although his current level is not high, his various natal magical powers are very powerful, let alone

And the old mother secretly supported some treasures.

It was noon at this time, and the smell of rice was wafting in the town. Sun Tao had just transformed into a human body, retaining some of the instincts of Ganoderma lucidum and the desire of a human being. So when he smelled the fragrance, his mouth watered, and he wanted to taste it for the first time.

This was a fireworks display in the world. But thinking of proving his ability to his father, he resisted and did not enter the restaurant, but chose a teahouse.

I asked for a private room and tea, and after Dr. Tea poured the tea, he and An Bu Sheng took a sip together.

An Bu Sheng was very cautious and had been observing him secretly. He noticed that he frowned and thought that he disliked the tea. He judged in his heart: He is a pampered person. Although this tea is the best in the town, it is not good.

out of his mouth.

Sun Tao was actually secretly wondering: The water brewed from the same kind of leaves is so bitter, why would Father and the others like to drink it?

An Bu Sheng was the first to speak, and he bowed deeply: "Thank you very much for your help, but I don't know if you have anything I can use for you?"

Sun Tao then said frankly: "Integrate all the great religions in northern Xinjiang and fight against the upper world together!"

An Bu Sheng was startled. The Sky Rail had revived, and the upper world was gradually penetrating its influence downwards. The great priests in Northern Xinjiang also knew it, but at most they only dared to think about preserving their own sect. This young man

Just open your mouth and you will fight against the upper world!

Who gave him the courage?

Thinking of his previous judgment, An Bu Sheng guessed: There is a powerful person behind it! From this look, he is the spokesperson sent by the family.

But when you gods are fighting, don't involve us, we don't want to be buried with you. An quietly lowered his head, his eyes darting around, thinking quickly about how to get rid of this person...

At this moment, there was a slight tremor in the void in the private room, and the range was very narrow. Standing outside the door of the private room, you would not feel anything. An Anshen saw the "bonsai" floating out of the void.

, fell on the table in front of Sun Tao.

Sun Tao and Jie Ying really got along well. He raised his hand and stroked it gently. Jie Ying was also very helpful. He shook his body and made a rustling sound like the wind passing through the pine forest.

Jie Ying was extremely experienced. He glanced at the sly look on An Butheng's side and knew that this guy had something wrong with him. So he tossed his head, and with a roar, countless leaves were like huge dark green waves, drowning An Butheng.

.

Sun Tao was surprised: "What's wrong?" Jie Ying shook his head at him, indicating that he didn't need to worry about it: "Young Master, just sit back and let your subordinates come down to help you handle these trivial matters."

An Wusheng was wrapped in a big dark green ball, which formed a small world of its own. An Wusheng had also experienced the torture that Fan Yimo had experienced not long ago. And Jieying deeply hated this kind of ungratefulness.

The villain, the "great terror" unleashed on An Bu Sheng is even more powerful!

When Jie Ying threw An Wusheng out, Sun Tao saw that An Wusheng's whole body had changed. His eyes were blank, his hair was disheveled, and he was slumped on the ground without any image. Sun Tao was very strange:

"How did you become like this?"

The sound made An Wusheng tremble in fright, like a kitten or puppy that had been abused, shrinking back in response to stress.

Jieying always puts stability first when doing things, and this stability is very profound. For example, it wants to help the young master An Wesheng. It cannot just make An Wesheng afraid of itself, but also makes An Wesheng fear the young master. In this way

First of all, even if he was away from his young master because of something, An Wusheng would not dare to do anything wrong. So when Jieying used various tortures to torture An Wusheng just now, the image of him who took action was Sun Tao.

Sure enough, An Bu Sheng has already had a psychological shadow on Sun Tao...

"Whatever you want to do, I will do whatever you want." An Bu said tremblingly. Sun Tao nodded, feeling that the job given by his father was not difficult to handle. You looked at the first great priest,

It was easy to agree.

Although the major sects in northern Xinjiang compete with each other, in fact, the great priests who preside over the sects have a tacit understanding secretly. An Bu Sheng led Sun Tao, and Sun Tao held Jie Ying in his hands, and walked over in a "friendly" way.

All major sects.

…

Master Sun's plan for the Northern Xinjiang sect is one after another. After bringing back the Heavenly Palace of the Ten Thousand Gods, we cannot rely on an empty palace to fight against the immortal world. The reason why the palace is a palace is because of the people inside.

God. And the huge number of believers are the best believers.

Lord Sun has other uses for the many artifacts in these sects. The ultimate goal of contacting these sects is to replace these artifacts with real gods and reside in the Palace of the Gods. However, these gods must be appointed by Lord Sun.

The old father did not explain the detailed steps of the entire plan to Sun Tao. Sun Tao only knew that he had to contact all the sects and gather the high priests to hold a conference. His father would tell him what was said at the conference.

Sun Tao, who was focused on doing things for his old father, was running around Northern Xinjiang conscientiously. Mei Jinghua led the people from Tingtian Temple to attack three sects.

However, the results were unsatisfactory. All the high priests of these sects were killed, but every time there was no way to "eliminate all evil", there were always some key figures who escaped with important artifacts.

The small Tingtian Temple now has less than ten people in total, and there are three moles, plus a useless person. What can be accomplished?
To be continued...