In the public eye, a terrible killing suddenly occurred

The priest of Yizizhai and the messenger of the Witch God were instantly slaughtered and blood sprinkled in the sky.

The mortals were extremely frightened, screamed wildly, and fled out in a panic way.

The mortals in Yili Village were also scared and dared not stay in the village.

"The priest of Yilizhai slaughtered the people and fed the insects. The witch god was furious and the gods were punished from heaven. In the future, a new witch god messenger will come..."

Qin Sang's voice spread all over the world, paving the way for Ya Gu.

He took the Ya Gu to the cave of the priest in Yizizhai.

The mute girl was sleeping soundly, with a quiet expression, and was incompatible with the blood on her face.

Putting her on the ground, Qin Sang reached out and grabbed her. The storage magic weapons of the priests of Yizizhai flew over and landed on the grass in front of Qin Sang.

The things in these magical instruments are not of high value, and there is no one that can reach Qin Sang's magical eyes.

Among them, the method of cultivating wings in Yili Village was that Qin Sang despised the wings' potential was too poor and was unwilling to choose this spirit insect as his natal insect.

In addition, the poison of Yili is not a strong poison that cannot be cured by medicine. It takes time to cultivate it and is not cost-effective.

What Qin Sang is interested in is the divine pattern of Yixun Village.

The power of the divine pattern is very strange. It does not occupy the position of natal magic weapon like the natal insect. The method of cultivation seems to be completely different from the skills of the cultivator.

If it doesn't involve too much energy and is strong enough, Qin Sang wants to do something about himself.

As long as he can improve his strength, he doesn't care about his appearance.

After pouring out everything in the magic weapon, Qin Sang finally found an animal skin in the old man's storage magic weapon, with several patterns on it.

One of them is exactly the same as the divine pattern on the priestess.

After searching through everything, he could not find an interpretation of these divine patterns. Qin Sang picked up the divine patterns and looked carefully, and gradually saw some tricks, but he was still far from truly understanding the divine patterns.

After all, it is a completely unfamiliar force.

Without anyone's advice, it would be impossible for Qin Sang to do it.

However, Qin Sang had a faint feeling that this divine pattern seemed to be a channel for the witch clans to absorb the power of nature, and it was likely that the witch clans' talents would need to use it.

He is a human race and does not have this kind of talent.

The art of natal insect and insects is different as long as the human race can suppress the backlash of insects and practice them.

Just as Qin Sang was studying the divine patterns on the animal skin, the mute girl woke up with a whimper.

Her eyes were a little confused, but she immediately recalled what happened before her coma, and showed a panic expression on her face. She finally calmed down when she saw Qin Sang beside her.

"You're awake?"

Qin Sang pointed to Xiaohu, "Go and wash your face and wash off the blood."

The mute girl walked to the lake, picked up the water and was about to wash her face, but suddenly she saw the blood on her face from the water, like a murderous devil, and was stunned.

Seeing this scene, Qin Sang couldn't help but remember the first time he came to this world, stabbing and killing those bandits, and the same was true after the killing.

After a while, the mute girl buried her face in the water, washed away the blood, and walked over and sat silently next to Qin Sang.

Qin Sang discovered that Ya Gu's temperament had changed.

Yes, after experiencing ups and downs, killing enemies with your own hands, or being the messenger of the Witch God, how could it remain unchanged?

"Now, what do you think?" Qin Sang asked.

The mute girl sat in her knees, as if this was the only way to warm herself. She looked at Qin Sang's side face and shook her head.

"This is the case in the world of immortal cultivation, there is no reason to say.

"The priests of Yili Village kill you, at least there is a reason. If you are unlucky, you will be killed if you meet those bloodthirsty demons.

"These days, you have already felt angry in your body. You are considered an immortal cultivator. I don't know whether it is good or bad to you.

"It can prevent you from being weak and being able to control your own destiny, but it can also cause you trouble and danger. If you want to live longer, remember today.

"Of course, it is not enough to just kill and decisively. You can only understand the rest yourself.

"This is for you..."

Qin Sang took out the two Yuan-Devouring Cones, handed them to the Ya Gu, and taught her how to use them, "I have improved this Yuan-Devouring Cone with the Black Dragon poisonous fangs. It can kill the middle-stage monk in the foundation-building stage. If the late-stage monk in the foundation-building stage is careless, it can also make him extremely poisoned, which is enough for you to save your life."

The mute girl took the Yuan-Devouring Cone, but she didn't even look at it. She still looked at Qin Sang in a flash, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "Brother Broken Arm, can I ask a question?"

Qin Sang nodded.

"What kind of cultivation are you?" asked the silence.

"In the early stage of forming the elixir," Qin Sang did not hide it, "I just formed the elixir for a while."

"Refining Qi, building foundations, forming pills..."

The mute girl talked to herself, and the spirit in her eyes suddenly faded away, and she murmured, "You said that with my talent, it is difficult to build a foundation, and it is impossible to form a pill in my life..."

Qin Sang first said 'um', then shook his head, "Everything in the world is possible, but according to the theory of the Contemporary, your hope of forming a pill is very slim. Now that the priests in Yizi Village have been killed, you are the only witch god envoy here. Before your cultivation level rises, I will ask the Five Insect Sects to help you take care of it. With two Yuan-Devouring Cones, no one can shake your status. At that time, you will be the king, and everyone will respect you and fear you. You have supreme power. Those who bully you in the past can deal with it at will..."

After hearing Qin Sang tell a lot about it, the mute girl was unmoved at all. She looked at Qin Sang persistently and asked, "You are leaving, are you? You won't come back in the future."

Qin Sang thought for a while and nodded.

The mute girl suddenly lowered her head, held back her tears, and held the green fox in her hand tightly, "Can you give it to me? Don't take it back?"

The mute girl was begging, with a crying voice in her voice.

Qin Sang smiled helplessly, "This kind of green frog has a distance limit for money. I will leave Xiongshan area soon, so this thing will be useless. It is not a valuable thing, just keep it if you want it."

As he said that, Qin Sang stood up, "I have taught you everything I should teach you, and I should leave too. I don't know when I will see you again in the future. Take care of yourself."

Unexpectedly, Ya Gu suddenly stood up, rushed to Qin Sang, and shouted: "Brother Broken Arm, can I not be the priest of Yizi Village? I don't want everyone to be awe, I don't want supreme power..."

Qin Sang was surprised, "What do you want?"

"I want to cultivate immortality!"

The mute girl bit her lip, her eyes full of stubbornness, and she looked directly at Qin Sang's eyes, "You said that if you want to achieve something in the immortal way, you must focus on the Tao and practice without distraction. I don't want power, food, and pleasure! I don't want anything else, nor will I bother you, I just hope that Brother Broken Arm, you can show me a clear way, where can I practice like this. I will never be able to become the priest of Yizizhai Village..."
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