I heard Xiaoying say that.
He also knows that this time, I'm afraid the situation is a little grim.
If the situation had not reached a very urgent juncture.
With Xiaoying's arrogance, it is absolutely impossible to say such half begging words.
"Well, I'll try to finish it during this time."
Chen Shaofeng nodded helplessly and said.
When the holy day opened to sacrifice itself.
The breath outside the boundary, even across the cosmic barrier, can make him feel a tremor from his heart.
It is estimated that the consumption of Xiaoying this time is really not small.
Until the origin of the universe can make its own flesh evolve.
He also has a growing feeling that this side of the world must not give up!
Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll lose a big chance.
At that moment, he also simply flashed back to Chenjia village.
But before he left, he also waved his hand and put the space ring of the holy Apocalypse into his hand.
At this time, his spirit stone had been exhausted.
Next, to cultivate more believers, we need many spiritual stones.
Although this time he lost a lot because of the holy Apocalypse!
But at least he gained a lot.
He believed that there must be many good things in the space ring of the holy apocalypse.
At this time, several people led by Chen Zhuang and hundreds of people in the previous village were still on their way.
After all, only one of those people is a practitioner, and the others are mortals.
I'm afraid I can't do it without three or five hours.
He just sank his consciousness into the Dantian again.
At this time, the Milky bead in his Dantian.
After losing a trace of the origin of the universe.
He also obviously felt that it was more difficult to feel the smell of chaos.
"Never use this thing in the future! Otherwise I'm afraid I'll never feel the position of chaos."
Chen Shaofeng muttered in his heart.
The origin of the universe is used a little less.
Judging from the current state of Xiaoying, there is no more cosmic origin at all.
Half a day passed.
Chen Zhuang and others finally returned to the village road.
Looking at Chen Zhuang, he actually brought back all the people from another village.
Song Qing is also very happy.
They are only useful to Chen Shaofeng!
Chen Shaofeng will continue to cultivate them.
If they can't even do such a small thing well.
What's the use of Chen Shaofeng asking them?
At this time, I have understood the beauty of cultivating martial arts.
Song Qing herself is also deeply involved.
He still has a certain cultivation talent.
Unfortunately, not everyone has a talent for cultivation.
At least at this time, there are more than 100 people in the village, and only more than a dozen have the talent of cultivation.
Among them, talent is still uneven.
If other villagers want to practice, they can only take the path of physical cultivation
Whoosh!
I sensed that Chen Zhuang and others came back.
Chen Shaofeng also came to the village.
The middle-aged man in another village looked at Chen Shaofeng with some dissatisfaction.
In his opinion, if it were not Chen Shaofeng!
How could they run hundreds of miles!
Isn't this a tosser?
"I know you may be dissatisfied.
But you can also feel the oppression like Tianwei before.
Now?
Your God has been killed by me.
What I want to tell you is that the God you respect is not a human race!
But a bastard! "
Chen Shaofeng cleared his throat and said in righteous words.
These people are not only important people, but also have to be taken care of!
At this time, he must also change the ideas of these people.
"Lord God! We don't know whether he is a human or a devil! We only know that he is the only Lord God willing to help us for so many years."
Said the man.
"Presumptuous! Your gods are dead! Dare you be so arrogant!"
Seeing that he dared to contradict Chen Shaofeng, Chen Da stared and scolded him.
"Hehe, no harm! Let me ask you! He only helped you! Right?"
Chen Shaofeng said with a smile.
People are selfish.
This is an eternal truth everywhere.
At this time, what he has to do is to divide these later villagers first!
First assimilate the villagers who are not practitioners.
Then slowly assimilate the man.
"That's right! I don't know what you mean by asking?"
The man asked with a slight frown.
"But look at the Chen family village! Almost everyone is a practitioner, even if he has no talent for cultivation! He is also a physical practitioner! And in the future, everyone in the village may be stronger than you! The holy Apocalypse has only helped you! Is that helping your whole village? And I want to help everyone in your whole village. Why don't you ask other people in your village before rejecting me What? "
Chen Shaofeng smiled at the man and said.
As Chen Shaofeng winked at the distant crowd.
For a time, a villager came out of the nearby crowd.
Dong!
The villager raised his foot and hit it on the ground.
And there was a crack on the ground!
Then Chen Da and several others with cultivation talents rose into the air.
Other villagers were proud to see this scene and demonstrated it one after another.
I didn't know for a moment. I thought he was an acrobatic troupe.
At this time, the villagers who had just arrived in another village looked silly!
Especially seeing an old man like Song Qing.
He jumped up in the air!
For a time, everyone envied the villagers of Chenjia village!
you 're right!
When the Apocalypse chose this man.
They are already a little jealous!
Why can he practice! Can there be thousands of years of longevity!?
Why can't we?
At this time, I saw the scene of Chenjia village.
Everyone is envious.
"Cough... Dashan! I think the God is right!
In the past, our God had four arms. It must not be human! Now it's time for us to abandon the darkness and turn to the light! "
Suddenly, among the newly arrived villagers.,
An old man cleared his throat and came out, pointing to the man and scolding him.
Um
The man saw that all his village chiefs came out to talk.
At present, there are also some grievances.
You give up the secret, you give up the secret! What are you scolding me for?
"Yes! Dashan! You have a life span of thousands of years. Do you have the heart to watch us bury in the Loess early?"
At this time, a middle-aged man came out and sighed.
Dashan felt a little wronged for a moment.
The Apocalypse helped the village somehow.
But did you give up so much?
It's not reserved!
But I looked back at the others.