Chapter 695: Being bullied

The women nodded and were ready to go to experience and improve their cultivation, but Jia Daoren shook his head and said with a serious face: "Brother Zhang, don't worry, don't worry."
In the eyes of everyone's doubts, Jia Youde tidied up his clothes, corrected his attitude, step by step, went under the Shentian Shenvine, and performed a standard Taoist etiquette toward Shentian. Only then did he kneel on the ground with his legs, pious Authentic: "Great senior Zhentian Shenteng, junior Jia Youde, thank you for your care."
When the voice fell, Jia Youde knocked his head heavily. But Zhentian Shenteng did not react at all.
Zhang Yifeng didn't understand what Zhang Yifeng was doing at first, then he smiled and said, "Don't behave. Some chances cannot be copied. Even if you knock your head, don't expect to get any rewards from the Zhentian God vine. With your mind, we can all See it, you don't think seniors know?"
After Zhang Yifeng's words fell, the women suddenly realized it, and then they all laughed.
"Superficial, I sincerely thank seniors."
Jia Youde said righteously and confirmed that Zhentian Shenteng did not respond, and he stood up unwillingly.
"Well, let's go and practice, hurry up. But you must remember not to be too far away from Jia Youde. Although he has profound Taoism, there is only one person after all. Fang Ling, you stay here for the time being."
Fang Ling's physique is special. She is confronted with ice and fire in her body. She cannot practice for the time being. The two physiques must have a physique to occupy the absolute dominance, and perhaps merge with each other, so that she can practice boldly with confidence, otherwise it will be a disaster in the future.
"I'm here waiting for the city lord to return."
Fang Ling nodded. She knew her body better than anyone else. Her current body was indeed not suitable for cultivation.
"Okay, let's go first."
The eight people in Meng Nishang, plus Jia Youde, held hands with each other and read out silently.
In the next moment, endless green leaves appeared around them, like a storm, and then disappeared. The nine people only felt that their eyes were dark, and when the light was restored again, they had already appeared in a broken country.
This country is shattered everywhere, as if astonishing battles took place many years ago.
"Good evil breath!"
Jia Youde let out an exclamation, and as soon as he left the guardianship of the Zhentian Shenvine, he noticed the strangeness here. The whole country was filled with an extremely evil aura.
This breath makes people extremely uncomfortable, and those who are weak in cultivation can be infected by the breath, go mad, and turn into demons.
Jia Youde felt that he had returned to God City again. Although the aura here was different from God City, it was not much different. It was a kind of evil spirit.
Jia Youde can perceive the strangeness here, and of course the women can also perceive it, as if there is a demon in his mind, roaring at them. If it weren't for the cultivation of the masters, I'm afraid it would be crazy.
"Little evil spirit, look at the Qingxin Sutra of Poor Dao."
Jia Youde snorted coldly and began to recite the Taoist scriptures. The scriptures were raining all over the women, and the women immediately felt much better.
"Where is this place, just the breath makes the master feel heavy." Meng Nishang frowned.
"I don't know, but Master Dao is definitely not a good place. Before encountering danger, let me make some Dao Talisman for you. You will not be affected by evil when you stick it on your body."
Jia Youde spoke again, saying, he sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a sheet of yellowed Taoist talisman, he bit his finger, chanted Taoism, on this Taoist talisman, portrayed a series of exquisite Taoism Pattern.
Following his movements, the originally plain Taoist charm released a faint cyan light.
Jia Youde's depiction is very fast. In just a few minutes, he depicted nine seals, one for each person, including himself.
"This is an exorcism talisman, which can prevent evil and evil thoughts from invading. Primordial Heavenly Lord, go as fast as orders!"
Jia Youde let out a soft drink, and the nine seals flew into the sky, turned into nine rays of light, and fell on everyone's back.
This exorcism charm seemed to be a bit more advanced than Zhang Yifeng's.
In fact, Fu Zhuan was invented by Taoism. This Jia Youde is also a person who got a big chance.
"go."
With this preparation, Jia Youde took Meng Nishang and others into the frozen land step by step.
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At the same time, Zhang Yifeng thought, and his figure disappeared from under the vine. When he appeared again, he had already appeared in the valley.
There are many people in the valley.
Although not standing next to each other, but one person in three steps, there is not much gap.
Don't underestimate these standing people. At this time, most of the people standing in the valley are at the level of the mayor of the intermediate town. As for the more famous people, they all stayed in the inn.
At this time, Hanxue Inn.
Hanxue Inn is the largest inn in the valley, and it is also an industry under the Promise Business League.
The inn has three floors, the upper two floors are accommodations, and the lower floor is the lobby.
The hall is already overcrowded, but the people who can rest in the inn are definitely people with status and status. The only exception is a team of one hundred people.
These one hundred people, standing on the open space in the hall, looked very uncomfortable.
"Come here and rub my shoulders."
"Who, my tea is gone, pour me tea."
This group of people is standing here, and someone yells from time to time, directing them to do things.
Although these people are upset, they can only follow suit. No way, who would make them mundane people?
These one hundred people are naturally one hundred war bandits.
"That who, yes, I'm talking about you. Are you the leader of these people? Come and pour me tea personally. I'm a dignified young master of the town. Others are not worthy to pour me tea. You are somewhat qualified."
An extremely arrogant voice came from a certain Ya table. This is a young man of about twenty-eight years old. He is dressed gorgeously and has arrogant eyes. He called for Sima Han to serve him tea.
"Simahan, let me go."
The voice of the captain of the bandit came, Sima Han, as a cron of the city lord, naturally they couldn't let Sima Han suffer this grievance.
The young man sneered coldly: "Who the are you? I asked him to serve me tea, it's not you. Make up your mind. Get me back!"
The captain of the bandit had already walked out, neither was going back nor going forward, very embarrassing.
"It's too deceiving, what do you think we are! Are you going to be a servant?"
"Hey, Sima Han shouldn't give up the room. Although those people promised us a place for us to stay in the inn, but staying here, they feel angry everywhere! It's better to leave the valley."
"There is no way. Sima Han knows how powerful these people are, and it is for our sake. Who made the group of people occupying our room be a powerful poison master."
A hundred war bandits spoke one after another, and everyone was sighing. As the weak, what could they do except sigh?