I Will Transmigrate In 10 Days: Fortunately I Have A Cultivation Emulator Chapter 93: The villain of the small village
"According to the investigation, it really is as you expected. The **** here is a wild god, commonly known as the God of Grass. It’s just the Mahayana realm.”
"On the forty-sixth day, you studied the way of the gods in detail, and found that it seems to be similar to the way of incense and incense in Buddhism, but today's way of the gods is more sound, and the limit seems to be stretched. Much higher."
"You decided to observe and observe around and sum up the experience.."
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"On the fifty-third day, you came to a dilapidated city, which seemed to have just experienced a war. The civilians in the city, under the command of the servants of the temple, were rebuilding the city. High and motivated."
"You sneaked into it, and then you learned that this place was originally an evil god's territory, but not long ago, it was attacked by the God of Willow Mountain, and that evil **** was even eaten by the God of Willow Mountain , and now all the territories have been merged into the God of Willow Mountain."
"Only now do you understand that in this world, fighting among gods and spirits is allowed. Gods can strengthen themselves by devouring weak gods."
"You did not act rashly, but left here and continued to investigate."
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"On the fifty-eighth day, you came to a small village. You have seen this kind of small village countless times along the way, but you didn't pay attention, because the gods in the small village are all **** gods. , some of them are not even Nascent Soul, and the cultivation level of Huashen is only enough to protect the villagers from the harm of wild beasts."
"However, this time is different. When you rushed to this small village, the **** that was supported by this village had just been lost and died at the mouth of a demonic beast. However, when the **** was temporarily injured, he was also seriously injured That monster, beat that monster away."
"However, monsters are very vengeful. If the monster recovers from its wounds and attacks again, this village does not have a guardian spirit. I'm afraid that the whole village will die."
"So, at this time, people in the village are in panic. Many old people gathered at the village chief's house, as if they were discussing something. You sneaked in silently, and no one noticed you."
"Lao Gen, what do you think we should do now? The village spirit is dead, so we can't move the whole village."
A gray-haired old man, smoking a pipe, said to the old village chief sitting on the kang.
"Yes, Lao Gen, you have been the head of this village for many years, and now that such a big incident has happened, you have to find a way for everyone."
A burly woman in a red cotton-padded jacket kowtowed melon seeds and said to the old village chief. .
All of a sudden, all the old men and women said to the village chief, let the village chief make up his mind. .
At this time, the old village head known as Lao Gen was also sitting on the kang with a depressed face, smoking a bag of dry tobacco, silent for a long time, and then he spoke.
"Huh~ I think, why don't we do this, the village spirit of our village is dead, so let's re-elect a new village spirit. These days, we go out to hunt more and feed the village spirit. It won't be long. "
Everyone heaved a sigh of relief when they saw the old village chief say that.
They were really afraid that the old village head would run away, so they came here to block the door.
Why are you afraid that the old village head will run away, because in the whole village, only the grandson of the old village head has the physique that can transform a god.
In fact, the requirements for transforming the physique of a **** are not high, as long as you have a normal physique of cultivating immortals.
However, it is God's blessing to have such a small village like theirs.
If you want to be a god, you can't live alive, you must die. Everyone came to surround the old village chief, and they needed an explanation.
If the old village head refuses, these impatient villagers may not be so polite. It is also possible to kill the old village head directly and forcefully transform his grandson.
The newly born gods don't have any memories in their heads, so what they say will naturally be what they say.
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"On the sixtieth day, for the next two days, you will stay in this small village to watch how they create and protect the village spirit."
On this day, all the preparations were completed, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, a fat man with a simple face and a short stature was placed on the altar by the village head.
Everyone is urging the village chief to start quickly. They have already hunted enough prey to give birth to the newly born gods.
The little fat man was only five or six years old, and he didn't know what would happen next. He was still looking at the formations carved around him, and asked curiously.
"Grandpa, grandpa, what is engraved here? It's so fun. I feel that there is a puff of energy, as if it is rushing into my body."
Little Fatty didn't know that from the moment he stepped into the formation, he had already embarked on the road of the gods, and just waiting for his blood to sprinkle the formation, he could get rid of his mortal body and become The village spirit who guards this village. .
The old village head called Lao Gen, with moist eyes, couldn't hold back the tears, and hugged the little fat man into his arms. . Can't help crying. .
"Tree roots... Grandpa is incompetent, there is no way to take you out, they have been staring at us, they can't protect you, grandpa hates you..."
Seeing his grandpa crying, the little fat man cried too, hugging his grandpa and crying.
"Grandpa doesn't cry, grandpa doesn't cry, what's the matter, who bullied grandpa, grandpa, tell the roots, the roots have grown up, go kill them."
The naive tree root doesn't know that those uncles and uncles who are usually very close to him outside will not give him a chance to grow up.
"Lao Gen~IndoMTL.com~ Hurry up, don't you feel soft-hearted? Why don't you come out and I'll go in."
"Yeah, Lao Gen, we've come to this point, don't you regret it?"
"It's just a one-shot thing, Lao Gen, just close your eyes and stab it. Let's dare to give birth to the village spirit as soon as possible, so we can be guaranteed sooner."
"We are all waiting, Lao Gen, let's do it."
"Yeah, let's do it..."
"Let's do it..."
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Sounds of urging from the villagers made the eyes of the old village chief in the formation bloodshot.
You watch silently, the ugliness of human nature is completely exposed in your eyes, you don't care about it, you also want to see, the choice of the old village chief, and even more want to see, the birth of this village spirit.
The old village head held the tree root in his arms, and with fierce eyes, he swept around the villagers who persecuted him, and said to the tree root.
"Tree roots, remember, these people are all bad guys. They want to force our grandparents to death. Even if grandpa is a ghost, he won't let them go."
The tree root seemed to have noticed something, with a look of horror, but didn't know what to say.
"Village Chief, that's not what you said. Everyone will remember your comeback."
"Yes, the village chief, everyone will definitely eat and drink for the tree roots in the future, don't worry."
"Village Chief, if you soften your heart, we will help you."
"Hey, I'm coming."
At this moment, the villagers on the outskirts finally couldn't bear it any longer. A strong man took out his bow and arrow, set his bow and arrow, and aimed at the root of the tree. Seeing this, the old village chief put the root of the tree behind him.
"Whoosh..."
An arrow pierced the old village chief's throat. . Blood was sprinkled all over the formation. .
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