This incident will be a shame that they will never forget for the rest of their lives.

In Lin Fan's opinion, the most unacceptable thing was Chen Yuan. The car he pushed was already fainted and even helped him up, which was simply crazy.

Lin Fan looked at Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan looked aggrieved and lowered his head, not daring to look at Lin Fan. He did not believe what had just happened, but chose to survive and believe what the elder said.

That's right!

We are confused by the demons outside the domain.

Not all the demons outside the domain have disappeared, and the Divine Martial Realm seems to have disappeared. Forget it, just pretend that they appear occasionally.

"Senior Brother Fu, there is an elder named Chen Xiang in the holy land. What is he like?" Lin Fan asked.

He thought of Chen Xiang mentioned by the old man Wanmo.

Have never been in contact.

Want to ask.

Fu Bai said: "I'm not very familiar with it, and I haven't seen each other a few times. I heard that I have been practicing in the depths of the holy land. Junior brother, what's wrong?"

"No."

Lin Fan shook his head and didn't say much. Forget it, don't think so much. Then you'll know what the situation is.

...

Duanlong Mountain.

The three guys who hate Lin Fan the most are Tianwang Mountain.

Jiang Fan, Jiang Yi, and Jiang Yong hated Lin Fan to the core.

If it weren't for this guy, with their ability and doing their best, they would definitely be able to leave with Tianlong Egg.

"Brother, you can't forget it. Let's spread this matter to him. Tianlong Egg's temptation is definitely very strong and it will definitely attract those old guys. Even if it can't cause trouble to the Tianhuang Holy Land, it can still cause a lot of things to that kid." Jiang Fan said viciously.

It is really a sad thing to have the word "天" but think about persecution.

Jiang Yong nodded and Jiang Yi.

I agree with this statement very much.

If you spread it to the Divine Martial Realm, you must not let him be so leisurely.

The Sword Valley, Buddhist Pure Land, Iron Blood Sect, and Tianxuan Holy Land are all known, but it is unknown whether they will spread it. They all want to occupy it alone.

But for them.

They are absolutely not satisfied with this, but want to spread this matter completely to everyone, so that more people can think about Tianlong Egg.

Do it as soon as you say it.

The three of them turned around and left and began to make arrangements.

...

"Elder, look at the situation below, the strong green miasma."

Lin Fan found a green miasma shrouded below.

The cold-faced elder looked down.

His expression was solemn.

Then gradually stretch, just not an unknown danger.

"This is a miasma poison, a plague poison. It should be a disciple of the Wanpo Sect who is practicing." said the cold-faced elder.

Lin Fan said: "There is still such a way of cultivation?"

It's really weird.

Never seen it before.

Thinking of the Qingnang Sect, if he had such ability, he would have taken off long ago and would not have been suppressed by him.

"etc……"

It was at this moment.

Lin Fan shouted to stop.

"I heard someone asking for help. Did he practice with a living person?"

The cold-faced elder said: "This is how the cultivation method of Wanpo Sect is. Sprinkle the seeds of miasma and plague poison and wait for them to spread. When everyone is infected, the person who spills the poison will appear and practice with the help of these miasma and plague poison."

Fu Bai pulled the cold-faced elder and told him softly that Junior Brother Lin came from the wasteland and was very kind-hearted. He could not bear to see such bullying of the weak.

The cold-faced elder suddenly realized.

I see.

Thinking of the previous incident, the cold-faced elder said, "It's all small things. If you don't see him, you will destroy him. Anyway, the Wanpo Sect can't just get on the table. Even if you know it was done by the Tianhuang Holy Land, you can only endure it."

"Okay!"

Lin Fan fell from the flying magic weapon.

In the low altitude, a man in a green robe, holding a jade bottle, absorbing strong miasma and plague poison, and his face was full of smiles. After three months of layout, he finally infected all the people in this village.

The meaning of the existence of these villagers is that they exist for his cultivation.

If he didn't dare, he would have wanted to try those cities. Once so many people were infected, how huge it would be.

The villagers' miserable situation and pain were normal in his opinion, which shows that his poison is very domineering, and the miasma and plague poisons formed will become stronger.

Sudden.

The man in the green robe seemed to be someone behind him.

Turn around and look back.

Bang!

The head exploded and the flesh and blood scattered all over the floor.

Until I died, I didn't see who killed me.

On the flying magic weapon.

"Fubai, he is standing up for the weak." said the cold-faced elder.

Fu Bai said: "Elder, Junior Brother Lin has no idea of ​​us. The survival of the weak is the criterion of the Divine Martial Arts. The experience of ordinary people is even more tragic than he saw, especially for these isolated and helpless villages, they often disappear at any time."

Chen Yuan said: "Let's go down and have a look."

“Okay.”

When they arrived in the village, did they see Lin Fan standing there?

Lin Fan frowned, helpless at the situation in front of him. The villagers in front of him were covered with pustules, and they were constantly leaving green and viscous liquids. These liquids emitted a kind of mist, which was miasma and plague, which kept floating towards the sky.

He is somewhat unable to accept the cultivation methods and attitudes towards the weak in some people in the Divine Martial Arts world.

Bullying the weak and fearing the strong is a shameful act.

If you want to do it, you have to do the capable ones.

I think when he was in the wasteland, everyone was fighting with strong people. Occasionally, they would never kill each other, so they would never kill each other. How could they have thought that they would go against the path in the Shenwu Realm?

"Junior brother, can you unlock these poisons?" Fu Bai asked.

Lin Fan shook his head and said, "No."

Fu Bai smiled and said, "It's okay, I will."

Just as they were talking.

Some villagers discovered that Lin Fan and others came down from the sky.

A woman held the children in her arms and kowtowed to them, "Please help us and save my children."

Lin Fan saw the child in the woman's arms, who was only about four or five years old, but was covered in pussy. He remembered the Wanpo Sect in his heart. Made, I have to destroy you when I met him.

It's like destroying Penglai Mountain.

"Don't worry, my junior brother is talking about you. If you want to save you, you will be fine." Fu Bai said.

"Senior brother, hurry up." Lin Fan urged, no need to promote it for me. How slow is it. If he knew these things, he would have done it long ago.

"well."

Fu Bai raised his hand, and a cauldron slowly floated out, threw a few pills into it, activate the cauldron, flipped, and the rain and dew spilled out, covering the village. The rain and dew fell on every villager in the village, removing the miasma and plague on them.

The speed visible to the naked eye is recovering.

Then Fu Bai slapped his palm and absorbed all the poisonous fog in the sky into the cauldron.

Not long after, everything was done.

The pustules on the villagers dissipated and their spirits recovered. Seeing that it was these adults who saved them, they knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and were grateful.
To be continued...