On a platform made of white jade in the middle of the Dharma boat, four young men and women stood in the air, admiring the beautiful scenery of the boat in the desert.
One of them, a young man with a thin face wearing a gold silk Taoist robe, pointed at the green sand tribe and said dissatisfiedly: "It is really annoying that a beautiful scenery has been destroyed by these stupid people."
As soon as he said this, someone immediately echoed: "Brother Lu is right. A messy tribe appearing in such a beautiful sunset is like throwing a pile of stinky dog ??shit into a famous painting."
As the man spoke, he turned to a woman in red who was vaguely guarded by three people: "The most disgusting thing is that they disturbed Fairy Zhen's good mood."
The woman known as Fairy Zhen looked at the tribe that was about to be crushed by the magic boat, with a faint smile in her eyes.
She did not feel any pity for these people who were about to lose their homes under the crushing power of the Dharma Boat.
"My master has said that wherever there is beauty in this world, there is also filth. As cultivators, we should wield the Immortal Sword and use what we have learned in our lives to eradicate all these filths. In this case, the world will be peaceful."
The woman's few words immediately made the three men's faces light up. The man known as Brother Lu put his hands on his hands and said with a smile: "Fairy Zhen's words, let me wait for the enlightenment. I, a disciple of the Qinglian Sword Sect, will definitely obey." The lady¡¯s instructions are to kill all those filthy people.¡±
Brother Lu¡¯s words made the other two people feel a little unhappy, but the cultivation of these two people seemed to be not as good as that of Brother Na Lu, and they were also quite wary of this person.
The Dharma Boat moved quickly, the wind swept the sand, and it arrived at a distance of more than 100 feet from Fang Ling and others in an instant.
"Master. Let's" Xin Xiaoyu looked at the mighty boat with a trace of fear on his face.
Fang Ling glanced at Qing Huo, who was standing next to him with a hesitant look on his face, and said to Xin Xiaoyu, "Didn't the master give you a gift? Just use that gift."
Xin Xiaoyu panicked, even though the master said the gift was very good. But I don't know how to use it at all.
She quickly took out the True Form Formation of the Five Mountains, and then looked at Fang Ling: "Master, what should we do next?"
"As long as you recite the name of my teacher silently, whatever you want will happen." Fang Ling touched Xin Xiaoyu's head and said with a smile.
What do you think? Anyway, these words made Qing Huo's head a little big. He had been practicing for so many years, but he had never heard of a magic weapon with such wonderful effects.
I don¡¯t know this senior¡¯s cultivation level, but he can brag to the point of being shameless. It is really unparalleled in the world.
He was thinking this in his mind, but he didn't dare to say anything. After being stunned for a moment, Xin Xiaoyu looked at the dharma boat, which was more than a hundred feet long and shone with a faint golden light.
In Xin Xiaoyu¡¯s eyes, the Dharma Boat was like a huge moving monster, and this monster was crushing towards the home where she grew up.
"Run quickly! Little Shitou. Carry your grandma on your back. Don't let her pack her things anymore. You can find food later!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Oh God, what evil have we done!"
"Hurry up, you stupid bitch, take the second and third children with you, watch carefully, and run to the hillside. Run to the desert!"
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Various sounds gathered in Xin Xiaoyu¡¯s ears. The fear in her heart slowly turned into anger. Extremely angry. These people, I don't know how many years ago, lived here quietly.
They have never wanted to provoke that huge Dharma Ark, and they have never provoked it. But the magic boat came directly to crush the home where they had lived for many years.
Why! Why should they!
Smash it to pieces, you must smash it to pieces! Xin Xiaoyu, whose thoughts were getting more and more crazy, whispered in his mouth: "Long live the teacher!"
The Dharma Boat is like electricity, rushing forward, as if it is going to crush everything that can block it into powder.
A hill made of sand and gravel is the lookout point of the Qingsha tribe. The purpose of building this pile of sand and gravel is to detect the enemy as soon as they arrive.
This pile of sand and gravel is more than ten feet high. In the eyes of most people in the Qingsha tribe, they have grown up watching this pile of sand and gravel.
But in their eyes, it seemed that the pile of sand and gravel that would accompany them forever was crushed by the Dharma boat and turned into powder.
The tribesmen, old and young, ran as hard as they could. They were like moles before an earthquake, struggling desperately.
Struggle, they can only live longer by struggling desperately.??, they had to fight desperately to avoid dying under some people's jokes.
Yes, what they are facing now is some people's joke. And just because of something that seems to be a joke to some people, they are going to lose their homes and even their lives.
Even if they can survive this time, at least half of the people will starve to death in the vast desert without houses or food.
But no one said anything about this. They could only run, and they could only run around crazily.
"Hahaha, these ant-like things actually know how to cherish their lives!" The man named Lu laughed and said: "I heard that in this desert, what these ants lack most is drinking water."
"Why don't I show my kindness today and make it rain for them? What do you think, Fairy Zhen?"
Just as Fairy Zhen was about to speak, she felt a dangerous aura coming directly towards her. She could not feel the trace of this aura, but it was actually attacking them.
This shocked Fairy Zhen. Just when she instinctively activated the flying sword, she saw a big earth-yellow hand rushing out from the tribe and falling hard towards their big ship.
The big hand covered the sky and the sun, and it was so majestic. Seeing the strange big hand, it was difficult for them to resist for a while.
The four people did not care to speak at this time, and each controlled their own magic weapons to rise into the sky and fly straight into the distance.
And the moment they flew out of the Dharma Ark, the big khaki hands had already landed heavily on the Dharma Ark.
On the Dharma Boat, three colors of green, purple and blue light flashed, as if forming a huge shield to resist the attack of this big earth-yellow hand.
"Oh, what did we just run away from? My Dharma Ark was personally made by the ancestor of our family. It can withstand even a blow from the ancestor of Yuanying." There was a trace of emotion in the words of the man surnamed Lu. of surprise.
But before he could finish his words, the big hand had directly crushed the three-color light and crushed the Baizhang Dharma Boat into powder.
The man surnamed Lu opened his mouth wide. He couldn't believe that what he saw was real, but the Dharma boat that had disappeared in the vast desert really told him that his eyes were not wrong.
That is a high-level magic boat that can withstand a blow at the level of the ancestor of Nascent Soul!
Thinking of these four words, Yuan Ying Ancestor, his heart began to shiver. At this moment, he had realized that he had offended someone he could not afford to offend.
And Fairy Zhen seemed to be aware of this, and there was also a trace of fear on her delicate face.
As for the two men accompanying them, their mouths were also wide open. They looked at all this in disbelief.
They knew very well how powerful this Dharma Ark was. When they first boarded the Dharma Ark, the man named Nalu was like a phoenix showing its wings and introduced them to the situation on the Dharma Ark.
At that time, they were hoping that something would go wrong with the Lu man's flying boat, or that it would disintegrate on its own.
Now, it can be said that their wish has been achieved, but neither of them, no matter who they are, can be happy.
How can this make them happy? This idiot named Lu, in order to show off his power in front of Fairy Zhen, actually kicked the iron plate!
"The ancestors of Yuanying follow their words. If they meet one or two ancestors of Yuanying who are not easy to talk to, they may kill themselves and others."
When they went out, the elders within the sect specifically told them not to offend the Yuanying-level beings no matter what.
Grandma's, this vast desert, in a small tribe, there is a ancestor of Yuan Ying, this is unscientific!
Not to mention that they were all stunned and couldn¡¯t believe that what they were seeing was real. The people of the Qingsha Tribe also didn¡¯t believe that any of this was real.
Especially Qing Huo, he couldn't believe his eyes. Xin Xiaoyu said an ordinary prayer, and a big earth-yellow hand appeared and directly smashed the powerful dharma boat into pieces.
Xin Xiaoyu is just an untrained child in their tribe, and he has just tested that Xin Xiaoyu himself has no magic power at all.
But now, the little Xin Xiaoyu actually regarded them as a catastrophic disaster and smashed them into pieces.
This is impossible, but it is really happening in front of their eyes.
The most shocking thing was Xin Xiaoyu herself. She didn't expect that what she was thinking would become true in just a quarter of an hour.She wanted to destroy the huge dharma boat, and the huge dharma boat turned into powder in response, and this was just because she said long life to the master.
For a moment, she looked at Fang Ling, the teacher, with even more respect.
"Zhen Wushuang, a disciple of the Qinglian Sword Sect, sat down to pay his respects to the senior. The junior and others did not know that the senior was here, and they rushed into the Qingxiu of the senior. Please forgive me."
Amid the clear voice, the woman known as Fairy Zhen was the first to step forward and speak loudly.
Qinglian Sword Sect, Fang Ling had never heard of the name of this sect, but the woman's vague pride when she announced the name of Qinglian Sword Sect made Fang Ling feel that Qinglian The Sword Sect should not be a small sect.
If it were a small sect, I'm afraid this woman wouldn't have announced her name so vigorously.
But what does the size of the sect have to do with Fang Ling? (To be continued)