Sui Tian Gou Chapter 165: Weird old man

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Yi Jing sneered, "I don't know how many people have been harmed by the Purple Devil, and its soul is definitely not a good thing. Old man, you do everything possible to get it. What is the purpose?"

The old man was slightly startled, seeing that Yi Jing was young, but very mature, and the question he asked just hit his "concern."

I had to sit down again and said, "Hey, let me tell you that. I was born disabled and was a waste material in martial arts training. And this kind of monster martial arts spirit with the power of a different kind of soul can be fused and refined. After transforming, cultivate my spirit veins like a tonic. So you understand! It's like, there is a loophole in your spirit dantian. And these demon spirit spirits are different from human martial arts practitioners. You can fix these vulnerabilities. Don’t you understand?"

Yi Jing was stunned for a while, and a magnificent scene that was produced by the other party's words had already come to life in his mind. There is a lot of weather there, Wuzun and Wuxian, three thousand are standing there, like a grand ceremony that has never been seen before.

Suddenly, the hallucinations in front of me disappeared and everything returned to calm.

"Well, it's because you helped me refresh the system. I let you **** away the soul of the Purple Demon."

The old man was overjoyed. After Yi Jing dissipated the breath in the martial arts dantian around him, he vigorously opened his ten fingers. From Yi Jing's body, **** away the purple-clothed demon soul that cannot enter Yi Jing's body.

Yi Jing suddenly felt as if his body had been twitched, and then, the itch in the bones disappeared miraculously.

Just as he reacted, the old man who claimed to be the land **** of the local Wuhun world was gone.

Yi Jing stayed for a while, "Weird, really weird. Everything I encountered today is like having a big dream, which is not true at all. Is this true? I really doubt it. "He followed his hand again and pinched his face, his face was still hot and painful, it seemed that everything was true.

Yi Jing didn't know whether it should be happy or sad, because of such a **** experience. He really wanted to show his talents immediately and do a vigorous and grand career on the Martial Soul Continent.

However, when he spent the night in the small castle, the next day, he was ready to continue to get up. When going to Kyoto City.

Suddenly on the official road, Yi Jing saw a mess.

This kind of chaos made him criticize very much. He saw people and cars fighting for the road. At least tens of thousands of refugees gathered on the official road. These refugees bring their families with their mouths, children cry and adults are sad, and an atmosphere of panic spreads among these refugees. I don’t know who is sipping loudly, "The old thief Dong Xiangguo Dong Zhuo of Kyoto City, Wuhun Xie Zun is here to kill. Everyone, run away."

"Ah." "Oh my god, even a few days of peace is a luxury." "Let's run away! A little bit later, the old thief chases and kills, everything is too late."

"What, Dong Zhuo? Isn't this a man of the world billions of years ago. Why did he come to the Wuhun continent?"

An idea came to Yi Jing's mind, and he was a little bit dumbfounded. Why did he and Dong Zhuo become a mainlander? The arrangement of the God of Destiny is simply bad.

"This old man, who is Dong Zhuo."

"Hey, brother, you'd better run away! If you let Dong Zhuo's Xiliang Soul Soul Army take hold. You must be in the pan."

Yi Jing struck a joke, let go, and saw a few children fell on the ground, and for some reason, these children kept crying, their faces were thin, and they were very sloppy and dirty. Chaos. Obviously, it seems that they are abandoned children.

"This lady, can you take them for me?"

"Hey, after escaping from Kyoto. I haven't eaten or drink for three or four days. I have no control over other people's children."

Yi Jing's head was numb, and he immediately made a decision, in his soul system, Lori. The system loopholes that Wuhun Land God said can provide 30,000 soul coins for free every day.

Just now, I spent almost 5,000 to buy roast chicken and drink, and now there are more than 20,000 left.

If all the basic foods like rice noodles and wheat are replaced, I don’t know how many people can be saved.

Without a word, Yi Jing said, "Little Lolita of the Soul System."

"You stinky boy, your stinky skin is vacuum, except for a little talent. There is nothing, hurry up and let the old lady go out."

Yi Jing gritted his teeth and said, "Little Nyonya, you think I want to do it! Fuse with you. I don't know who is taking advantage of it! Now give me ten bags of rice, ten bags of flour, and a hundred eggs. Come out. Well, today’s soul coins should be enough to buy these things."

"You said let me do it, so I do it? Huh, my old lady doesn't have such a good temper."

"Well, if you don't brush, I will jump in the river. I want to die with your little Nyonya."

Yi Jing's expressions and words as if she was "talking to herself." shocked the aunt, and she immediately moved away from this "scourge" like a dream.

Suddenly, from a soul space ring worn on Yi Jing's right index finger. Bags of rice burst out. Until the things Yi Jing bought in the Soul System Mall. All burst out of the soul ring. The voice of the soul system little Lori sighed, "People are just joking, why are you serious? Really stingy."

Yi Jing smiled, "You know that I have this determination is enough, little Nyonya, I will become stronger in the future. Don't bully the young and poor."

There was a squeamish little taunt in the soul, and the soul system little Lolita disappeared in the depths of Yi Jing's soul.

Yi Jing handed out the things and took a large bag of cooked food specially for the three hungry little girls.

The little girl is only two or three years old, but she is a triplet. She has a good-looking face, but because she has been hungry for a long time, she seems a little lackluster. At this moment, they just accepted the food Yi Jing fed them.

The auntie saw Yi Jing conjure so much food like a juggling, she was so happy.

Yi Jing said to her, "These three children will be handed over to you in the future. Don't worry, I will give you a little more. You will be able to stay hungry for quite a long time. There is nothing to eat."

After that, Yi Jing opened the soul system little Lolita again and took out a packet of "wheat seeds."

"This is a bag of seeds, you can find a place where no one is there to settle down. Three little girls, you must take care of them. Please."

When the old lady saw the bag of wheat seeds, tears suddenly appeared in her eyes, "What a good boy, it turns out that I misunderstood him, don't worry. I also like this poor girl who has a life and no one to raise. They are now my children. By the way, this little brother, now there are so many people who are fleeing from Kyoto City and don’t want to be persecuted by Dong Xiangguo. Why don’t you run away together."

Yi Jing shook his head and said, "I still have my own business to do, madam, you take their three sisters, let's go together."

"Uh." The auntie hugged each of her left and right hands, and the other was tied behind her with a sling, "Take your family's mouth." Fleeing crowds swarmed.

There is a warmth in Yi Jing's heart, and being able to help these people who are fleeing, even a small help, is also a great support for them and can encourage them to continue to live unswervingly.

Turning his head, suddenly, more than a dozen "Song Soul Xiliang Soldiers." Riding a tall "soul beast with a strong light." With a knife and gun in his hand, he killed the refugees.

"Prime Minister Dong has ordered that the refugees die, you should go back to the city as soon as possible."

"We would rather die than go back."

"That's right, Dong Zhuo is too hateful. Not only does he want us to give birth to souls, but also to make our children become soul slaves for generations."

Yi Jing grabbed an old man and asked softly, "What is a living soul? What is a soul slave."

"Hey, a living soul is the soul of a living person who has not been refined. A soul slave is a slave who is born. The soul will be sucked away by people. The power of the soul will go by over time. It grows slowly. These soul-seeking fighters are like cutting leeks, sucking away people's souls little by little. Longer and a little bit longer, and people become soul slaves without their own consciousness. Living like that is simply Life is better than death, life is better than death."

Yi Jing's head buzzed, and a strong atmosphere didn't know where it came from.

"Huh, bastard, I really didn't think of the evil spirits of the earth billions of years ago. When I arrived in the Wuhun continent, I was so shameless. Dong Zhuo, I want to fight with you."

"Young man, what do you want to do."

Seeing that Yi Jing stood up angrily, the old man was very surprised.

Everyone squatted down under the **** of "Soul Soul Warrior." Only Yi Jing stood.

He obeyed a "farmer." In his hand, he grabbed a three-pronged shovel and shouted to two of the arrogant soldiers riding on the tall-headed soul beast, "You two will come down to me and die immediately."

Seeing Yi Jing is a young boy who is tall and thin, with a wide back and a slight bend. It seems that he is a little thin because he doesn't eat well all the time.

The two soul soldiers who rode "Hellfire Spirit Beasts." laughed loudly.

"Boy, you can't even catch me, and you want to be strong."

"Boy, put your collarbone into the chain obediently. Otherwise, it will make you more uncomfortable than death."

Another Soul Soul Soldier carrying a Ghost Head Knife on his shoulder also said tauntingly to Yi Jing.

"I'm so angry." Yi Jing had two fists, and he didn't know where the strength came from. The wind was blowing under his feet, and he flew up like a whirlwind. This kind of **** beast is three meters high, and the soul-seekers riding on it are even more unattainable. However, Yi Jing abruptly raised more than six or seven meters high. In his two fleshy fists, even he himself did not understand why two strong "shock waves." Blasted the war knife over.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

"Well." A soul-seeker died on the spot, and the "Soul of Life" in his pocket immediately fled, disappearing into the void.

There was a cry, and I don’t know who shouted, "Everyone, run away."