The group quickly ran inside the village.

The villagers who were still asleep were instantly awakened by the roaring spiritual energy.

"All villagers listen, come out at once, if you don't come out in more than a quarter of an hour, the whole village will be burned. "The voice mixed with spiritual power is deafening.

All the villagers who were still dreaming instantly got up.

It's not the first time for something like this.

Each arrival leaves a number of villagers out of this world forever.

Both of them, including Auntie Wu and Uncle Zhao, changed their faces drastically.

Uncle Jo can't walk anymore.

But it's just as important to get out or be called out for ignoring orders and just killing them off.

The grass wasn't much scared.

Every time these immortals came over was her happiest day.

Aunt Wu frowned, they had already decided to leave tomorrow, so don't let anything else happen at this juncture.

Although he was anxious inwardly, he did not dare to delay at all.

By the time Aunt Wu quickly got up and dressed, Xiao Cao had already darted out.

Aunt Wu was startled, dragging a shoe that she hadn't yet put on and chased it to the door, "Daughter, daughter ..."

Long gone is the grass.

Auntie Wu sighed in exasperation.

I hope my daughter won't cause any trouble, although I am worried in my heart, that can't be helped.

After she hurriedly put on her shoes, she wrapped one arm around Zhao Lao's shoulders and brought him out in a half-hug.

"Hurry up, I don't know where the daughters have run off to?" Zhao Lao shouted.

"You think I don't want to hurry up the yard? How can I speed up with you!" Auntie Wu blurted out.

There was silence.

"I-I didn't mean that." Aunt Wu stammered.

She didn't know why, but all of a sudden she said the words that she had been complaining about in her mind, and in fact she regretted it as soon as it came out of her mouth.

"Let's go, hurry up without to see your daughter." He is old, a pair of legs still become like this, is already a waste of a person.

But he couldn't afford to die.

At this time, the villagers all came out of their rooms one after another, and the expressions on each of their faces were not very good.

Smaller children, directly afraid of crying, the adults beside them hurriedly covered the mouth of the small children, for fear that it would be noisy not far from the immortal.

The group stood trembling in shock.

Not far away a few fairy-like people stood on top of the roof, looking down from a height.

Grass ran down to the bottom where the fairy stood early in the morning, fluttering her big eyes and watching all the time.

Immortals are awesome, able to fly through the sky.

That big of a mountain can be gotten rid of in an instant too.

God is always so unfair, why can't she.

She's not bad looking, so she should be able to get a little bit of generous treatment by rights shouldn't she?

During this time she heard many stories of immortals.

There were also several who were originally like her who had no spiritual roots to cultivate.

But because of luck there is an opportunity to inexplicably open the path of cultivation.

She believed she could someday.

There is another way that the Immortals are able to unlock their spiritual roots.

Of course that's just what I've heard.

But she was sure it could be done, even if it was at least legendary.

One of the cultivators on top of the roof, one of the cultivators whose looks made people feel slightly uncomfortable, glanced at her, and suddenly a light flashed in his eyes and a smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth.

I didn't realize there were such iconic looking people in a place like Shankara.

He leapt off the roof and instantly sent the hold flying over the roof.

"Ah!" Grass exclaimed.

Instantly excited by the novelty of the experience.

"Little girl, is the village inside?" Hugged up the small grass is about 30 years old man, looks average, cultivators of the appearance of the general will be better than ordinary people to look a happy amount, if not the man's vision is too obscene, is also regarded as a book of the wind.

Grassy Year nodded coyly.

"How old?" The man reached out and touched the smooth skin that belonged specifically to the young girl.

"Long Ming, pay attention, we came out with a mission." Liu Hai, a teammate with Wu Ming, said.

Liu Hai is clear about Wu Ming's nature, he is a womanizer, and several women have been played to death.

Particularly brutal in bed.

It would be bad if this villager revolted.

Though a girl from a small village is not enough to justify it.

But still, we have to finish the mission first.

Just looking at the little girl who wasn't scared at all, I guess it's not a big influence on a mindless person either.

"Got it, it's just a little girl, you're also bothering with me, I'll pay attention." Wu Ming said. "Just eyes straight at the small grass, can't wait to try his new thing now.

"Little girl's name?" Wu Ming asked.

Grass blushed a red face and whispered, "My name is Grass."

Surprise flashed in her eyes, was she being looked at by an immortal, I think so.

She knew she was pretty. See, that male in the daytime is so blind, he deserves to be disciplined by his wife.

Thinking of this, she looked sarcastically at the villagers trembling and kneeling below, see, she could look at them with such arrogance too.

Aunt Wu and Zhao old ghosts ah Limit, eyes horrified, how did the daughter run to the top.

The two shivered, and did not dare to speak, after all, what character of the Immortal is really not clear, if they speak rashly, in case of a displeasure directly kill the daughter how to do.

Wu Ming was a little tickled in his heart.

He looked at Grass's upturned, rounded breasts and reached out to grab them.

"Yikes!" Grass subconsciously jumped.

At once the young girl's private place was touched for the first time, and she panicked a little.

The light inside Wu Ming's eyes was great, even more open than just now, and the touch of Fang's hand was very good.

"You, what are you doing?" Xiao Cao didn't dare to question Da Sheng, plus the shy look was rather more like pampering.

Aunt Wu and Elder Zhao, who were watching all this from below at this moment, almost didn't faint.

The daughter was insulted in public like this, and she knew that she couldn't possibly be true to her, and if she had known this, she would have been better off marrying Da Niu in the first place.

Not far away, Da Niu stared upward with a pair of crimson eyes, his hands already flushed with veins.

If it weren't for his elderly parents kneeling beside him, he really would have rushed up there without a second thought.

Only he can't.

Wu Ming couldn't help himself, he said to the few beside him, "I'll go and fix it, you guys keep watch first."

After saying that, he flew off in the direction of the forest, holding Grass in his arms.

Little Grass didn't have the amount of composure she had at the beginning, she asked with some fear, "Immortal, where are you taking me?"

"Of course it's going to a fast place, hahaha." This little girl he loved.

I've come to play with a few women along the way, and none of them have skin as good as the little girl in front of me.

Just after arriving at a forest clearing, Wu Ming couldn't help but monkey around and ripped off Xiao Cao's clothes.

"Ah, no!" Grass began to resist in panic.

But that little bit of force was just scratching an itch in front of his eyes.

As for the screaming, there is screaming before you still play.

Like a dead fish he didn't like it.

Half an hour later.

Wu Ming had a face of satisfaction from eating and drinking.

Not even looking at the grass on the ground after getting dressed.

Xiao Cao's body was unusually horrifyingly bruised and purple at this time, and there were two slap marks on his face, and his two legs were spread wide open, enabling him to see his hideously red and swollen lower body.

Her eyes were gray, and there was her virgin blood on the floor in all its horror.

All around are her broken clothes.

Grass could hardly believe that she had gotten such a frontal end.

The Wu Ming of the party had no pity at all in the half, and was completely on his own how to have a good time.

Wu Ming gave her a cold look, thinking that he would still be here for several more days, and it wasn't good to throw away his toys so soon.

With that, he took out a robe from his spatial pouch and threw it onto her body.

"Put it on and hurry." Wu Ming said.

Usually he won't touch a woman he's played with once.

But he'd seen all the women on the village just now, and every one of them could get into his eyes.

In that case, let the woman stay a little longer.

The grass didn't move, and she felt the world go gray.

The princess's dreams were shattered beyond repair.

It made her incredibly fearful of the future.

Maybe she's better off dead.

"Get up, do you want to die!" Wu Ming said without patience.

Grass's eyes flickered, moving only a little.

Then it calmed down again.

Wu Ming gave her two more slaps through the air.

"Snap!"

The pain came flooding back.

Grass hadn't reacted yet, her body hurt even more, she might as well die like this.

You want to die, right? In that case, he'll let her.

Wu Ming held her neck with his hand and then exerted force.

Grass struggled.

The fear of death surged up, and Grass suddenly remembered her dream, she still had a lot of things left to do, she couldn't die like this.

She began to struggle violently.

Wu Ming's gaze was grim, then he let go of his hand.

"Hurry up."

This time, Grass didn't dare to play dead, she knew that he would really kill her.

Not caring how much her body hurt, she forced herself to pass on the clothes that didn't fit her.

The two rejoined above the roof.

Auntie Wu fainted on the spot when she saw Xiao Cao like this.

Anyone with eyes can tell what's going on.

God damn it, sinning!

Her good daughters were spoiled like this.

Zhao Lao wasn't much better.

Just what could he do.

These people were originally high and mighty, and their little lives were as worthless as ants in their eyes.

How dare he go out.

One can only resign oneself to bad luck and beg the moralistic immortals to treat the grass well.

Grass aches all over.

But after the unusual purgatory she had just experienced, there was less naivety and more deadness in her eyes.

Big Bull was in tears down there, just five people able to see in the dark.

"All of you listen! Tomorrow all of you must fetch and find the spirit stone vein for me, and if you can't find it for a day, you'll kill one person." Liu Hai said.

To them, the value of these people was to find spirit stones, and if they couldn't find them, there was no shame in killing them.

Legend has it that this is the Treasure Hunting Village, and they believe that the people inside this village must have a way to find treasure.

It's just that they searched the whole village and didn't find any secret treasures.

But it would be nice to find a spirit stone mine.

If they took it back and turned it in, they would at least be able to enter the inner sect and get better cultivation techniques.

The following listened all the way through as usual, even if they said they were going to kill them or something, Te was indifferent, and they wouldn't have gotten any better by begging for mercy anyway.