I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 391 Supreme's Salvation Script

"Naturally alive, I have saved his life!"

Feng Bingwen replied, and when he heard his words, the face of Ji Family's Earth Immortal burst into a different brilliance. It was the same sentence, even an ancient family could not ignore a natural saint.

"I don't know where this son is now? Those short-sighted obstacles have caused such heavy damage to him. I can make up for it on behalf of the Ji family."

Ji Xuanhao spoke righteously and sternly, which can be said to be righteous, but his attitude is correct. This is the attitude of a high-ranking cultivation family towards those human geniuses who are born with supernatural powers.

To use violent and bloody means to plunder their opportunities at every turn can easily become the target of public criticism, and maybe at some point they will be backlashed and the family will be severely damaged.

"Senior, don't worry about it, he has already apprenticed!"

Feng Bingwen said with a smile, cutting off this earth fairy's thoughts.

"Is it too good to worship, that's fine!"

Ji Xuanhao glanced at the bustling and bustling small town not far away, and felt a sense of anger in his heart. If it wasn't for the outlaws here, this natural saint would have entered Ji's house in all likelihood, but now he is cut off by the Supreme Daoist up.

"No, he is worshiping Master Lehua who claims to be a Sanxian!"

Naturally, Feng Bingwen would not hide this news from the aristocratic family. There are very few members of the Taishang Dao. For those big forces in the practice world, everyone has a name and surname. As long as they go out for a walk, they will definitely be famous.

At this time, there is no need to cover up this matter for the scattered people, and it will not damage my reputation as a daoist.

"Self-proclaimed Sanxian?"

Ji Xuanhao took a deep look at Feng Bingwen's words, whether there is too much entanglement in this matter, our Ji family's incident happened, and the chances of recruiting that natural saint are already very high. To intervene horizontally, although I am an Earth Immortal, I may use violent means.

"If there is something important, this junior will go ahead!"

Feng Bingwen was afraid of Ji's family, and even more afraid of that Earth Immortal. He felt that things were going badly, so he was going to take this Supreme Reincarnation and leave.

"Can!"

A dignified immortal would naturally embarrass Feng Bingwen too much, and his identity is also on top of that. I just looked at Feng Bingwen with the blood of Ji family, but if he has Hong Jiayong's heart, his aptitude can be called outstanding The baby, ascended to the sky, and then disappeared from sight.

"Eleventh Patriarch, are you going to let that Daoist Daozi carry this heart of Daozi?"

Ji Changkong flew close to the Earth Immortal, looking at the direction where Feng Bingwen was leaving from a distance, but at that time there was no other monk coming down, before respectfully saluting, he was slightly puzzled and also full of willingness to ask: .

Our Ji family didn't get any benefit from that trip, and it would be a shame to lose it.

"According to him, how does he think he should deal with it? Weakly keep this first Daozi heart? The Eleventh Patriarch has promised this Daoist Daozi to announce this matter.

The news of the weak and exquisite Linglong heart, how does the inner world treat your Ji family? Is that asking for trouble?After asking the question, don't use your brain to think about it, because you want to find out for yourself! "

Ji Changkong scolded Cheng Gang with some hatred, because the person who asked the question was my superior, and my behavior and the questions I asked made my law enforcement hall elder feel very embarrassed.

"It's you who think about Zhou."

The Ji family monk who was asking the question went in awkwardly.

"It's wrong, it's not brainless!"

Ji Xuanhao glanced at the senior next to him, nodded slightly, and agreed with my statement.

"Eleventh Patriarch Guojue!"

Ji Changkong complimented.

"What kind of decision is that?"

Jijia Dixian couldn't help laughing.

"The juniors and others are capable and have the means to take the crown prince, and with the temperament of this crown prince, this matter must be kept secret, and it will spread. If you, the Ji family, take the initiative to make this matter public, It is said that the situation can be reversed, but there will be no scolding, but there will be no praise!"

"He was very wrong!"

Ji Xuanhao glanced back, took a serious look, and took that senior seriously in his heart.

Aristocratic families are very concerned about prestige, it can be said that it is our lifeline, these things that will affect the prestige of the aristocratic family, the first thing we encounter is to suppress and cover up, and we will definitely let it spread.

"It's just that the disposition of that generation of daozi is too rigid, it's all about flexibility."

The praise from the younger generation of the family made Ji Changkong feel elated, and he even forgot the joy of being ravaged by someone above him just now. It is indeed a place where I want to complain.

"Is it good to be old-fashioned?"

Ji Xuanhao smiled, and that Earth Immortal smiled from the heart.

"If the Daoist of the No. [-] Immortal Sect of the human race is a slippery fellow, it would be really disappointing!"

"The Eleventh Patriarch is right."

What the younger generation of the family said is naturally correct. Ji Changkong is now talking to that elder in my own way, trying to make a good impression. Anyway, he is asking for money.

At the same time, Feng Bingwen is also facing a problem that makes me quite distressed.

"How should I deal with you?"

Tolerantly speaking, he has no fertility, but Feng Bingwen, who is still a little short of the real maturity and adulthood, has some headaches, watching the reincarnation of the Supreme who is sleeping soundly in the swaddling baby.

Don't look at the reincarnation of the Supreme, the next two lives are one of the best little guys in the world, and the seventh life can even wrestle with this Kunpeng from Beihai.

But at this time, I am just a big milk baby who only knows how to eat and sleep, wake up to sleep, and continue to eat after pulling.

God is so pitiful, although I have no two lives, but I really have no experience in raising a baby, let alone a baby, as for going back to find my mother, this is possible.

According to the promise of the Ji family, this large branch of my birth will be erased, and everyone's cultivation will be abolished and demoted to mortals. As for our names, they will be directly erased from the family tree. Among them, that can be said to be an extremely light punishment.

In North Cangzhou, people with a Ji character in their names can be inferior to others, but before being deprived of their surnames, they have cultivated again, and that group of people can be said to be dogs, and they don't even bother to care about them.

Of course, Feng Bingwen is not concerned about these scumbags who dare to talk about a natural saint, how they play, the more miserable the better, it just can shock some people and make us dare to have evil thoughts.

"Senior, are you there?"

"Tsing Yi?"

"Old Seven!"

Whenever something happens, it is natural to ask these people who can solve it. Feng Bingwen is occasionally a person who takes care of himself when he has nothing to do. A big fart kid, I really have no experience at all.

It's just that no matter how I call in my heart, there is no response at all, even if my address is getting more and more exaggerated, it's the same.

"what does that mean?"

Feng Bingwen's expression was a little ugly, I glanced at the swaddled baby in my arms, the supreme being who was still breathing evenly, suddenly, I seemed to be forced to become a baby daddy.

Although the origin of the big milk baby is extremely extraordinary, and has already occupied the seat of my future seventh disciple, Feng Bingwen really wants to bring a baby now, because the Supreme has left a little memory for himself, so who Can you bear it?
"correct!"

Feng Bingwen's spirit was shaken suddenly, and I suddenly thought of a solution. Although it seemed to be alone at the moment, I was not alone.

"Senior Tsing Yi, since he intends to intervene in this matter, you will take care of it in your own way. If something happens, don't blame you, you have already delayed saying hello!"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Bingwen was very polite and stuffed the baby who was still in his infancy and could even babble into the blessed land, no matter how good the environment in the blessed land was at this time .

"Heaven will send a small assignment to the people, and they must first suffer their minds, exhaust their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, and empty their bodies..."

Feng Bingwen muttered, since these gods and men want me to be the cause and effect, and also want me to be the guide, I am being polite.

At this time, I don’t have a mountain gate but I can go back. Of course, I also want to go back. I just took this opportunity to wander around the four continents of the human race and appreciate the same customs and customs in each small continent. It can be regarded as sharpening my mind.

And I want to take a stroll in seven places, so I can naturally bring an oil bottle with me, so my blessed land is an excellent place to settle down.

Although because of the existence of this purple mountain in the blessed land, there are many dangers, but from another perspective, my blessed land is naturally a testing ground.

Although the environment is a bit cruel, but who is about to accept the trial, this is the reincarnation of a supreme being, so to me, it is just a big scene.

"Your train of thought should be wrong. This Tsing Yi magic stick will even count that step, so no matter how you call me, I will keep silent!"

When Feng Bingwen had an idea, he thought of how to cultivate the supreme reincarnation, and fewer and fewer ideas popped up in my mind.

I have already publicly stated that I want to teach this supreme martial art to guide me in the martial arts, and the martial arts practice is all about hard work, living against death, and forging ahead in the struggle between life and death.

For warriors, mine is a blessed place where no monsters can breed, and it can be said to be an excellent training place. Of course, the last premise is that they can save their lives.

"It seems that you should arrange a life script for your seven disciples!"

Feng Bingwen's eyes are getting brighter and brighter. Although the original body of my blessed land is a fragment of a broken world that is on the verge of collapse, after being refined and eroded by the power of heaven and earth, and nourished by Kunpeng's blood, the concentration of aura in it, To be honest, it's not that bad, the only problem is that there are fewer monsters rampant in the blessed land.

That is not friendly to these alien races living in the blessed land, but in the blessed land, Wufeng Bingwen obtained the first fairy artifact Yishan Ding asylum, which allows us to have a relatively dangerous area to thrive.

But leaving the danger zone, Feng Bingwen's blessed land is no different from the wilderness for these alien races, and they will die if they are not careful.

And that situation was caused by Feng Bingwen's injection of Kunpeng's blood into the blessed land, and its intensification ended when he fell from this purple mountain.

"In a world where monsters are rampant, the human race is on the verge of extinction. Only by not practicing martial arts can we find a chance for the human race to survive, so that the inheritance of the human race will be cut off..."

In a short period of time, Feng Bingwen has already outlined a savior script for his disciples, which is specially created for the environment of my blessed land.

I want my disciples to learn quickly in the blessed land. According to my arrangement, it is an extremely boring process to move towards the position of the savior step by step.

And the doomsday background of the human race struggling to survive, I think it can also stimulate the potential of the supreme reincarnation to a minimum, so that I dare not slack off, do my best to practice, and dare not relax.

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

The idea that will emerge in a flash of inspiration is beautiful and perfect in the situation where Feng Bingwen is constantly thinking about it. The more I think about it, the more excited I am, and I even have the idea of ​​​​this young disciple of Kaishan.

"What if you want to catch this big girl and throw her out of the blessed land for a trial?"

Feng Bingwen seriously thought about the feasibility of this matter. After all, my little apprentice's current mentality is to play and fight, so he is too nervous.

My master fights and kills every now and then, and even comes into contact with evil things in the domain, while my disciple is so chic and unrestrained.

"Well, you have to eat food one bite at a time, and you have to walk step by step on the road!"

Feng Bingwen's spirit was shaken, and I suddenly thought, the most important first step, I still have to finish it.

Thinking of this, my divine sense penetrated into the blessed land, staring at the [-]-zhang low mountain in the center of the blessed land, which is already the lowest mountain in the blessed land.

And on the core pillar of its mountain range is Feng Bingwen's first fairy artifact, the Mountain-Moving Cauldron. It is the existence of that fairy artifact that can gather the energy of the earth veins of the blessed land and stabilize the blessed land at the beginning. effect.

Of course that is the most important thing, because of the nourishment of the land, the plain derived from the first mountain in that blessed land is the most fertile land, and it is also the most suitable place for these alien races to survive and multiply.

But at this time, at the foot of the first mountain, the only human race gathered underground, and the only remaining human race was gathered together. With the addition of the children born in recent years, the population of the human race in that gathering place was able to break through. thousands.

At this time, all the young and middle-aged laborers gathered together, and came to a Taoist statue that was as tall as ten feet. On top of the stone statue, at the feet of this stone statue, a sleeping baby lying in a swaddle was suspended out of nowhere, It was that kind of vision that attracted the attention of those human races.

Of course, that is still the most important thing. Beside the baby, there are more than a dozen extremely superficial martial arts classics scattered around—these were collected by Feng Bingwen.

In my eyes, this is superficial, but for those alien races, it is a treasure that is enough to change our destiny and make us dare not continue to explore.

(End of this chapter)