When Song Yin flew over, he saw that the evil path with the sound and silent door was killing people. How could he bear it? With one punch, the great fire turned into a beam of light with the strength of his energy, and with one punch, the evil path was turned into powder.
"There is no need to worship the evil heretic!"
Song Yin flew over the city, surrounded by white air, like the sun in the sky. His loud voice instantly attracted the attention of all the mortals in the city.
"There is no need to beg or kneel down. This food is the result of your hard work. It is only right to get your own food back. Anyone who stops you will be your enemy!"
Facing the mortals who were kneeling on the ground and had not yet reacted, with a big move of his hand, the palace door opened automatically, and the bulging grain bags flew out from the palace, full of them, and piled up in the air like a hill.
There is a circle of 'dust' surrounding this hill-like grain. Upon closer inspection, the desire in the eyes of mortals almost explodes.
Those 'dusts' are fallen grains of grain.
He clenched his five fingers, and the surrounding 'dust' burst out with white air, and quickly gathered into a ball. Then, Song Yin waved his sleeves, and like stars falling, countless white stars flew out of his sleeves and fell from the sky, scattering over the whole city. .
The white star also landed in front of the kneeling mortals in the palace square, and quickly turned into a wooden bowl.
The sky merged into a small sun's white light group, which quickly fell away. First, a white light scattered into the wooden bowl, and then two more white lights were suspended in front of everyone's eyes.
The white light scattered into the bowl turned into a bowl of sticky white porridge.
The two suspended white lights turned into two steamed buns!
At this moment, even the mortals in this square who had not yet reacted to the disappearance of the immortal became crazy.
Everyone here is extremely hungry, otherwise they wouldn’t have the guts to gather at the Soundless and Silent Gate station and see food, so they wouldn’t care about the immortals and demons.
If you eat some, that’s enough!
As the first person grabbed the steamed bun floating in front of him, he wolfed it down as if he was afraid that others would snatch it away. Some people ate in a hurry, swallowing the steamed bun in their throats, holding it in until their faces turned red, and quickly picked up the one in front of them. He swallowed the porridge in several mouthfuls, and as his Adam's apple surged, the hot white porridge and steamed buns fell into his stomach together.
Two steamed buns and a bowl of porridge were not enough for a hungry person. Soon someone finished eating, licking their lips with unfinished thoughts and looking around subconsciously.
But as soon as the evil intention arose, he felt that the white light in the sky was a bit eye-catching. With food in his stomach, the man who regained his sense quickly suppressed the thought.
The true gods are here, no one dares to make mistakes!
It's not that Song Yin doesn't give too much, but for a very hungry person, he can't have too much food in his stomach, as he will be stuffed to death.
"Gods save our lives, gods save our lives!"
Those who finished eating finally came to their senses and began to kneel down and kowtow to the figure in the sky.
Not only around the palace, as long as food was distributed in the city, people who could see the Song Seal in the sky would kneel on the ground and call out to the gods.
The white-flour steamed buns, the porridge as white as snow, and the polished rice noodles they were reluctant to eat were not so white or so soft!
The immortal took the wheat grains that had not yet been ground and the grains that had not been shelled, and made them with just a wave of his hand.
This is so magical!
"Senior brother is here again"
Zhang Feixuan and others who arrived at this time smiled bitterly.
Forget it, this kind of change is child's play, and you'll get used to it after seeing it too much.
"Hey! Ha!"
Ling Ding picked up a stone from the ground and pressed the seal with her hand, as if she wanted to change, but the stone did not move at all. She muttered, "Why haven't I changed?"
If you want to change, what's the point?
You have the final say on that mountain.
Zhang Feixuan glanced at the bell, and then looked at Sun Jiubei, who had an admiring look on his face. He thought of something and said, "Junior brother, I haven't seen you use the 'Art of Forming Things with Things' for a long time. How are you learning?" Are you as good as a senior brother?"
"How can I compare with senior brother? Second senior brother, don't make fun of me."
Sun Jiubei shook his head and said: "It's just an ordinary level. It's not as profound as a few senior brothers."
As soon as these words came out, except for Ling Dang, the other three people breathed a sigh of relief.
This made Sun Jiubei a little strange.
Not mastered well, not mastered well.
Even if they are called 'Little Song Yin' and 'Little Senior Brother' by their fellow disciples, if the 'Art of Forming Things with Things' is really similar to Song Yin, will they still be alive?
From the beginning they didn't understand the senior brother, to now they are not surprised to do anything to the senior brother, and that is limited to the senior brother alone.
It doesn't matter how weird one person is, but if there is one more person, they really can't stand it, and their Taoist heart will become bad.
Their Dao Hearts will be broken, but the Dao Hearts of the remaining soundless and silent doors above the pagoda have already been broken.
Their senior brother was hit by a white light and disappeared without even meeting him.
Then this person who came from nowhere used his hand to control the food and take off, and with another wave he turned the grain into food. This kind of method has never been seen in the Qi Refining Realm.
Land fairy? !
No matter what, they can't afford it.
run!
They jumped directly from the balcony. Some were as light as cats, landing lightly, and some turned around in the air, borrowing strength from the void, and rushed forward.
But as soon as the person came out, it attracted the attention of many mortals.
Some mortals reacted immediately, widening their eyes in disbelief.
Mortals are not fools, they have eyes, they can see.
If they didn't believe what Captain Zhao said before, it was because they really hadn't seen the immortals with the Silent Door. But now, they appeared under their noses. This couldn't help but be false.
Is it really like those guards said, those who don't care about their life or death are the immortals who are usually chivalrous and righteous?
"Evil way, want to run away?"
Song Yin snorted coldly and stretched out his big hand towards these people, about to shake them.
"Brother, I can't trouble you, let us do it!"
Zhang Fei
Soon, the pool of blood stopped in front of a silent doorman. The blood turned into a human form, and a bloody blade quickly flew out of the blood.
The Qi Refiner was startled and subconsciously dodged sideways. The blood blade swiped across his cheek and picked up a strand of hair, leaving a bloody opening on his cheek and a trace of blood flowing out.
Zhang Feixuan opened the folding fan and fanned it gracefully, with a smile on his lips, "This little brother, you can't leave."
call!
In mid-air, the qi-refiner who was using force in the air and rushing forward felt a silver cloud suddenly appear in front of him. Before he could see it clearly, his back suffered a heavy blow. With a muffled groan, he was stunned. It fell to the ground quickly like a stone and hit the ground.
boom! !
Dust and smoke stirred up, with gravel flying.
Sun Jiubei stepped on the Qi Refiner's back and sneered: "Evil way, where can you run?!"
boom!
Wang Qizheng's whole body was filled with gray mist. He quickly chased after a fleeing Qi practitioner, reached out and grabbed his head, and swung it down hard, making a hole in the ground.
Gao Sishu moved around, and as he moved, a cloud of green mist appeared, rolling around a Qi Refiner, causing his body to freeze, his face to turn green, and he stumbled to the ground.
The bell didn't move at all, but smiled at the last escaping Qi practitioner, and then her eyes turned black and her head tilted.
Snapped!
The escaping Qi practitioner was frozen on the spot.
Immobilization method!
(End of chapter)
