The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 247: The power of the incompetent (1)


Weird villages, weird cities, and residents who make your scalp tingle.

Intense light shrouds everything, but it is not known where the light comes from. It is deep in the center of the mountainside, and it is impossible for the outside sky light to come here through the thick rocks. On the vast plain, flowers, trees, elixir and rare herbs greedily devour the intense light and the rich aura of heaven and earth, making themselves more and more valuable.

The situation here is a bit weird, Yin Xuege, like everyone else, did not dare to attack recklessly. This seems to be a very peaceful paradise, but who knows if it is a trap?

All the adults in a village are true immortals. At a glance, there are countless villages like this. If these people rise up and attack, Yin Xuege and the others will probably die without burial. land.

More than 2,000 people gathered in the fortress at the exit of the corridor, using various means to spy on the nearest village, which was more than 30 miles away. Under an old locust tree at the entrance of the village, hundreds of men and women surrounded a gray-haired old man, arguing about something in an extremely fast "twittering".

Several small flying puppets have landed silently on the old locust tree. Their eyes shining with cold light stared at these people, sending back their every word, deed, and every subtle movement. .

More than a dozen leaders gathered together, frowning at the arguing men and women through the light curtain emitted by a bronze mirror.

"The village head is dead, the old man has lived for tens of thousands of years, why did he die?"

"What's the matter if the head of the village is dead? The head of the town is also dead. The big cow in the town said that the head of the town died so badly that he suddenly died from bleeding from the seven orifices."

"The heads of all the nearby villages, the heads of all the towns, and the guards in the castles are all dead. And the guards. They are all dead. What shall we do now? No one cares about us Are you done?"

"The heads of the village and the town are dead, we elect a new head of the village and the town. But the guards and the guards are all dead, this is a big deal."

"Yes, yes, wolves, tigers and leopards are rampant in the outside world, and people cannibalize people. It's a scary place. Our ancestors escaped to this paradise with great difficulty, and lived and worked in peace and contentment for generations, but without guards, who will protect us?"

The old man surrounded by everyone squatted on the ground in embarrassment, looked at everyone with a sad face, but kept shaking his head: "A disaster, a disaster. This must be a disaster. A few days ago, there were a few boys who didn't listen to people's persuasion Slip outside, and we will all suffer disaster."

A deep cold light flashed in the eyes of the flying puppet, and a small detection spell hit the old man. A faint golden light emerged from the light curtain of the bronze mirror. Everyone exclaimed at the same time.

This old man has already stepped into the Golden Wonderland with one foot. His mana in his body is surging like a tide, and his aura is as strong as a whistling hurricane. If placed outside, he is a candidate for a general who can guard one side. But at this moment, he is like an ignorant country old man, dumbfounded and stupid, and he can't see any master demeanor at all.

Facing the noise of many men and women around him, he just tossed and turned. Repeating the useless words of "disaster is coming" over and over again. But what is the calamity, and where does the calamity come from. How to resist and defend, he has no useful advice at all.

While everyone was chattering and arguing, the big bronze bell hanging from the old locust tree suddenly swayed gently without wind. After the three bells of "Dangdangdang", these men and women scattered like birds and birds, and ran back to the village one after another. Not long after, they came out with various utensils.

They were skillfully divided into several teams. Quickly walked into the medicine field near the village and carefully took care of the elixir that was at least a thousand years old. They dig the soil, weed, apply various liquids to the elixir, or bury large pieces of spiritual stones of various attributes at the root of the elixir.

It is obvious that they have become extremely proficient in the work of taking care of these spiritual herbs. Thousands of people were busy in the medicine field without any disturbance, and all of them were so concentrated that there was not even a little chaotic sound.

Not only in this village, but also in other villages in the distance, men and women from the brigade came out to take good care of the medicine fields near their own village.

And on the school grounds in the middle of the villages, groups of underage children, male and female, gathered together under the greeting of some big men in strong clothes, sitting cross-legged and following a certain special exercise Start practicing.

The cultivation of these children is also extremely astonishing. The weakest among them also has the strength equivalent to the elite soldiers from the outside world. They gathered together to practice at the same time, and there was a vortex of heaven and earth spiritual energy visible to the naked eye above the school field, and strands of heaven and earth spiritual energy continuously poured into their bodies from various acupoints.

What is surprising is that these children are only practicing, and they are only constantly improving their mana cultivation. They didn't practice boxing skills, nor did they sacrifice any magic weapons. They are just practicing purely, constantly consolidating their own strength, but they have not learned any exercises and skills to bring out this strength.

"How does it feel, like raising pigs?" Bai Yuzi lay on Yin Xuege's shoulder, drooling and looking at the children in the light curtain.

The people who heard his words were shocked at the same time. Yin Xuege patted Bai Yuzi's head, and sneered at Xie Xue and Taoist Hanzhu: "Maybe, this is really a place for raising pigs. Listen to them In other words, wolves, tigers and leopards are rampant in the outside world, and their ancestors fled here to live and work in peace and contentment for generations. Hey, what a nice story, everyone just needs to live and work in peace and contentment here, and ignore everything else.”

Wearing brocade clothes, Le Youyou glanced sideways at Yin Xuege, and snorted coldly with disdain.

Out of the corner of his eye, he took a hard look at You Quan, who was sitting on a stone pier in the distance, talking and laughing with Qing Li and Luo Luo in a low voice. The elegant and dusty atmosphere of Youquan, the ethereal and graceful face, made Le Youyou's heart feel sore and aching.

As the current young master of the Xiaoyao family, Le Youyou has experienced countless women. Pure, seductive, elegant, hot, all kinds of women, he has handled countless. But there has never been any woman who has caused such a great temptation to him.

The first time he saw Youquan, Le Youyou knew that his soul had been sucked in by Youquan, and he could either get Youquan or destroy her. With a huge Xiaoyao family as descendants, Le Youyou is confident, and Youquan can't escape his palm. The only thing that annoys him is that Yin Xuege, who looks ordinary and disgusting with thick eyebrows, how is he qualified to get along with Youquan day and night?

He wants to do something, he wants to attract Youquan's attention, he wants to make Youquan understand that Le Youyou is a hundred times, ten thousand times stronger than Yin Xuege, he wants to make Youquan understand that women What he is most afraid of is choosing the wrong man, and he, Le Youyou, is the man who best matches Youquan in the world.

Although he is only an eighth-rank true immortal, among the dozen or so leaders present, his strength is only one rank higher than Yin Xuege's. But he has a strong background. Among his personal guards alone, there are more than a dozen masters at the peak of true immortals. He is confident that he can easily crush Yin Xuege.

Since neither Yinxuege nor the others dared to make a move, let him happily show the courage and demeanor that a man should have, and pierce the doubts and hesitation brought to everyone by the villages in front of him.

After a cold snort of disdain, Le Youyou deliberately amplified her voice: "What Fellow Daoist Mu said is really nonsense. Where do these people come from, why do they live here? These things are not important at all. Now, they It's our prey, it's that simple."

Strengthened his chest, tried his best to put on a graceful demeanor of Mr. Zhuo Shijia, Le Youyou amplified his voice again: "It's meaningless to waste time here. These people have nothing to do, but they have no strength at all." No, just capture them all alive."

Yin Xuege squinted at Le Youyou, he noticed Le Youyou's strange eyes, and guessed where this guy's strong hostility towards him came from. He smiled and said: "Since Young Master Le said so, is there a good way to ask?"

Le Youyou chuckled, turned around in a chic manner, and waved to the guards and disciples of the Xiaoyao family in the distance, as well as the dozens of allies she had wooed. He first turned into a long rainbow, rushed several miles high with arrogance, and then refracted, flew straight towards the nearest village.

All the members of the Xiaoyao family flew up one after another, and they excitedly followed behind Le Youyou, sacrificed all kinds of flying sword magic weapons, and attacked the village at the same time.

The village was only thirty miles away from the fortress where the crowd stayed, and the light escaped quickly, and they happily came to the sky above the village's school grounds. He laughed out loud, and flew out of his sleeve a brocade handkerchief that looked like colorful clouds. He waved it down, and a burst of fragrant wind sprayed out. Nearly a thousand children who were practicing on the school field screamed and flew up at the same time, and they were all caught by the wind. Inhale into a Kimpa.

The children who were cultivating were disturbed, and the breath in their bodies was suddenly in chaos. Many children spit out blood, and there was a rain of blood on the school field~IndoMTL.com~Youquan frowned and walked to Yin Xuege's side, tiptoed and looked in the direction of the village: "Bullying children? This Young Master Le is too bad."

Yin Xuege just smiled and said nothing, but fortunately Le Youyou was not there, otherwise he would probably vomit blood with anger after hearing Youquan's evaluation?

This is a very masculine scene. With his single shot, he suppressed nearly a thousand children on the school field whose strength had reached the Immortal Realm, and captured them all alive. In such a majestic and domineering scene, Youquan To say that his character is too bad?

In the medicine fields outside the village, thousands of men and women who were working screamed in horror at the same time. They dropped the utensils in their hands and ran around like panicked sparrows. Although they all have the cultivation base of the real fairyland, and many of them are the existence of the peak of the real fairy, but none of them cast even the weakest spell to attack Leyouyou.

More than a hundred disciples from the Xiaoyao family rushed forward, using various magical weapons to capture the men and women running around in the medicine field alive. (To be continued..)

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