"Well... If you want me to save you, then you must be worthy of being saved, right? Otherwise, why should I save you?"

Hua Xiaomi took out the snacks of Jinghua Jesus and stuffed them into her mouth. This look didn't look like facing a dying half-baby, but more like going out for an outing and enjoying the scenery.

This person will definitely die. Anyway, he will die. Why not inquire about it? Maybe he can get some useful information and it will be a waste of their encounter.

The monk had a strong desire to survive and said, "Yes, there are demon cultivators... devour the golden elixir... monkey..."

However, no matter how strong the desire to survive is, it cannot withstand the passing of life. At this point, it ends abruptly.

The monk's eyes were wide open and he died with his eyes open. He looked quite lukewarm.

The bearded flapped his arm like a flapping his wings and asked her: "The demon cultivators among humans also like to dig people to eat golden elixirs. By the way, is the golden elixir delicious? I have never eaten it before. Why don't we dig two to try it?"

Taste a fuck!

Hua Xiaomi's face was very serious. If these were all done by the demon cultivator, then this would be a big deal.

Desert Lanying is the territory of the demon cultivator. If they really have evil intentions, they will be really unprepared for it.

Wait, this kind of ruthless method, why are you so familiar with the secret tricks of the underworld?

Evil cultivator!

The current demon cultivator may have been occupied by the evil cultivator.

You really can't escape anywhere. Could this evil cultivator be the purpose of conquering three thousand worlds?

The evil cultivators have always been distorted and dark. If they really succeed, wouldn’t they be messed up?

At this moment, Hua Xiaomi's heart felt a little sad about being a part of the world and serving the people.

"I've suffered a lot. Helian has no one on the ship. Could it be that he was also attacked by the demon cultivator?"

Listening to the soft cries of the beard, Hua Xiaomi came to her senses and thought this idea made sense.

The two of them quickly rushed back to the magic weapon.

Of course, Hua Xiaomi did not forget to throw a fireball on the corpse.

At least it can be said that it is useful to tell them, but it is difficult to let their corpses cross the sea.

The fire burned, the corpse turned into ashes, and a ripple appeared in the water, and was soon covered by the rolled waves.

Hua Xiaomi and Xumei flew all the way, and from a distance, you could see two spiritual ships ahead.

One of them is small but gorgeous, and is produced by the Helian family.

The other one is bigger, black and restrained, and will release a faint white mist.

Under the cover of white fog, the ship appears and disappears. If it is far away, people will be able to see flowers without looking carefully.

I saw figures flashing in the boat, and the light emitted by spells flowed from time to time. Helian Wu must have been attacked.

When the boy saw it, he was anxious and flew over and joined the battle group.

The war flashed for a while.

Hua Xiaomi shook her head and sighed: "Oh, this fight and killing is not suitable for me."

As he said that, he clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, I love peace."

She calmed her breath, disappeared, quietly approached the big ship, and released a few small puppets.

The little puppet clanged up with his butt and quickly circulated the entire ship.

And she caressed the hull with pity. She really wanted to take such a good thing into her pocket at once.

News came from the puppet over there, saying that there are only a dozen little demon cultivators who are not even tall enough on the ship. However, they are only able to build foundation cultivation.

Hua Xiaomi thought to herself that Helian Wu and Xu Mei's combat power must be too strong, which attracted the main force of the demon cultivator to come over, and air defense was formed here.

"There are many people!" The little puppet seemed to be frightened, and shrank into a small group, very afraid of being discovered.

No one can see this style except Hua Xiaomi.

At the bottom of the huge cabin, there were more than a dozen people standing unkemptly.

I was really just standing, without any other movements, and it didn't seem like I was meditating.

More importantly, these people have not had a trace of spiritual energy flowing, and they even have no breath.

Just like a dead person.

But it was not a dead person. With such a strange scene, the little puppet expressed shock.

Hua Xiaomi became interested instead. She was better than a dead person, which was quite similar to a puppet.

She couldn't hold back and sneaked in.

It feels different to see with your own eyes and through the eyes of the puppet through the eyes of the spiritual sense.

Those people were dressed in rags and described as being embarrassed, and they were obviously experienced by the war.

Moreover, if she guessed correctly, these should be family members who came to participate in Desert Lanying.

She walked forward to check the strangeness of these people, but she was sharp-eyed and found that each of them had iron rings on their fingers.

Well... There have been many similar scenes written in the book, which are nothing more than those famous and upright sects who were accidentally controlled by evil monks with such things that were either rings or bracelets.

Then by chance, the cowardly and timid protagonist was rescued by the cowardly and timid protagonist, and from then on the protagonist married the daughter of a famous family and reached the peak of his life.

It's really unbearable.

But if she really saves these people, wouldn’t she gain a lot of favors?

What's more, she has always liked to go against evil cultivators.

And she was really interested in that iron ring.

She instructed the little puppet to go over, and found a hand to start breaking it down.

But who knew that the little puppet would just hit the ring and turned into ashes with a "bang".

Hua Xiaomi touched her chin, released a few small puppets, and selected different people.

As a result, the small puppet suffered different damage.

After a period of experiment, she finally discovered.

It turns out that the finger ring has a distinction between one-handed and two-handed finger, and a thumb-up finger.

The spiritual sense of one-handed thumb is the weakest, so she found a man who is strong and looks like an individual cultivator.

He picked an equally strong puppet, and this time she controlled it with her spiritual sense and rubbed the ring on her hand.

She waved to the puppet and wanted to take a closer look at the ring, but she didn't expect that a few little demon cultivators rushed in.

"Who are you? How dare you break into my Molan Sect's ship without permission?"

While talking, he came up to her.

A black spear pierced straight to the door. Hua Xiaomi grabbed the puppet and blocked the attack, then flew behind the body cultivator and kicked him out.

And he shouted in his ear: "Don't you wake up yet?"

This sound of thunder sounded like a dream, and the cultivator woke up in vain. He grabbed the spear that the cultivator stabbed, snatched it with his backhand, and pierced the cultivator's dantian.

The physical cultivator felt angry, and turned his spear and stringed up several little demon cultivators like a candied haws. While cursing, "Yaaa! Damn demon cultivator, see how I kill you grandpa!"

And there, Hua Xiaomi took the opportunity to untie the rings for the rest of the people.

It was a mess again for a moment.

"These evil cultivators are still outside. If they are not killed, we all will not escape the clutches!"

The monks here had not yet fully recovered their thoughts. When they heard Hua Xiaomi shouting, they immediately killed them.
Chapter completed!