"Listening to what you said, I also think there is such a possibility." Mo Yuan nodded, pondered for a moment, and said: "Of the three realms and six realms, who do you think is capable of blocking one realm and refining the creatures in it? power."

"The Supreme Immortal Venerable of Misty Immortal Realm." Luo Xiaoman said without hesitation.

"But, what's the matter with these evil spirits?" Mo Yuan asked again.

Suddenly, Luo Xiaoman fell silent.

The Supreme Immortal Venerable is the Venerable Immortal, he is full of righteous spirit, and it is impossible to control the evil spirit.

However, after experiencing so many evil thoughts, she didn't feel that the Supreme Immortal Venerable, who was full of righteous aura, could not control these evil auras.

It's like Old Xuan, refining evil thoughts to improve his strength.

And the previous Xuanzong, who was also a decent sect, but secretly subdued evil spirits to improve his own strength!

"Regardless of so much, let's try our best to unlock this power rule seal!" Luo Xiaoman's eyes shrank, and he said firmly: "My battle with the supreme old thief, let's start now!"

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Frontier, a small village.

An old man was sitting in front of the door, smoking a hookah buzzingly.

He raised his head and glanced at the sky, frowned slightly, sighed, and said, "Hey, I'm afraid it will change this day."

The sky was dark and there was no wind around, and there was a faintly murderous air.

This phenomenon has been going on for several days, as if something big happened.

"Old Lin, don't you go to gather medicine today?" At this moment, an adult man carried a basket and shouted to the old man.

"Oh, what kind of medicine is still taking now!" Lao Lin shook his head, and said helplessly: "I don't know what happened to Sarin recently? Beasts appear frequently, just like fleeing famine, there is no way to gather medicine."

"By the way, are you going to pick sand snails?" He asked rhetorically.

"Yeah!" The adult man nodded and sighed: "It's true that there have been strange things recently, and I don't know what happened?"

"I advise you not to go." Lao Lin knocked on the hookah, replaced it with a new tobacco, and said quietly: "There are probably many beasts active on the other side of the battlefield. If you go like this, I'm afraid there will be none. Back."

"Lao Lin, can you say something auspicious?" The adult man rolled his eyes and said angrily, "If I don't grab some sand snails and come back, there will be no food."

"Hungry for a day or two, something big is better than lifeless."

"Cut, I won't tell you anymore."

The adult man, apparently disobeying Lao Lin's advice, walked towards the battlefield with the basket on his back.

Life on this frontier is very difficult. In order to survive, they either go to collect herbs, go to a farther town to exchange money, or catch sand snails, so they can barely fill their stomachs.

However, there have been many strange things recently, and many people dare not go out to gather medicine and catch sand snails. The current situation is very difficult.

"I hope there is no accident." The old man smoked hookah again and hummed a little song, revealing a touch of exoticism in this small village.

However, with a low beast roar, this atmosphere was broken.

"What sound?!" Lao Lin shuddered, and quickly stood up, only to see the dust billowing in the direction of the village, it seemed that a group of unknown creatures were rushing over.

"Run!!" At this moment, the adult man who had gone out ran back and shouted desperately: "The tide of monsters is coming."