Cao Xing also noticed the last special effect on [Scripture of Glory] - the Mark of Light.

"So, they used the effect of [Mark of Light] to transform the teachers and make those strong people obedient."

"No wonder these guys were so excited after I robbed them, as if their family members had died."

"Without this thing, they won't be able to convert new members, hahaha!"

Cao Xing almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

Lin Daoqing shouted loudly, his body flashed slightly, and when he raised his hand, a divine power came out.

The two men swung their weapons and charged forward. The faces of the Xuanmen warriors changed drastically, sensing the aura released from the two men. They knew that Roaring Sky Dog and the Nine-headed Lion were not something they could deal with at all.

Lin Zhe's body turned in the air, grasped the green blade that flew back, and floated down to the ground.

Shopkeeper Tong also agreed with what Yao said, and he also said that he had already explained the matter of the two businesses to her clearly, so there shouldn't be any problem in this regard.

My heart seemed to have eyes and it suddenly flew up, wanting to rush out of the secret compartment and escape.

As the sound spread, a streak of silver lightning flew down and landed on Ling Xiao's figure.

Besides, Ming Jiutai had never thought about competing for the position of Fenglin Temple's shrine god. His only intention was to give enough face to the Phoenix God and have a place to stay.

Zhou Tong's soul's eyes widened, and he suddenly thought of the abnormality of the Moon Rabbit before, and looked at Luo Fan in horror.

With a loud noise, the Nine-bend Divine Thunder fell from the sky and attacked Ling Xiao.

"Didn't you say you were very tired? Go to your new home and have some rest first. The leader of the branch sect and the Saint Lady will come to see you in the afternoon!" When only Xue Yaha and Wu Yong were left, Xue Yaha urged him rudely, leaving Wu Yong no time to appreciate the mosque properly.

Jiao Ping's hands were shaking, but he finally succeeded in unlocking the treasure chest. He reached his hand in, without taking time to see what was inside. He just fumbled around a few times and threw all the things into the package.

After being knocked out of stealth mode, Yuan Hong immediately changed his posture several times, hoping to rely on his usual experience to escape from the current predicament.

Judging from the movements and sensitivity of the Havoc Creator that Ying Si had just seen, he would probably be torn into pieces by the Havoc Creator before he even entered the ten-meter casting distance of the Wandering Sword.

Under this strong wind, the flame was extinguished in an instant. Qiuzhu and Qiumei, who had just been worried, felt relieved instantly, as if everything was solved with the flame extinguished.

The previous few times he passed through Xianyang, most of them were when large-scale wars broke out, and there were not many people near the teleportation stele. But this time, Ying Si discovered that there were a lot of people setting up stalls near the teleportation stele.

If possible, Paul did not want to lead people to participate in any war, because war would involve death, and they would kill each other.

Since the old Taoist had high hopes for him and even arranged everything for him early on, why did he keep telling him that he should live a simple and ordinary life in the future?

"Bullshit! My goal is the war crystal! I have nothing to do with you, why should I give you face? I just want to fight with you today, can you do anything to me?" Yin Tianzheng and Shi Changxiao were separated by seven or eight feet, but he did not show any weakness.

Such a person, in his previous life, except for the moment when Ying Si successfully overcame the heavenly tribulation and became a celestial being, Ying Si's self-confidence swelled boundlessly, and the previous thirty years were all people to be looked up to.

The two waited there for a while, and Yuebai frowned when he saw that there was no shadow of the snake demon at the door of the north room.

It was a dark summer night. The doors of Kun'an Palace and Qianning Palace had long been closed and locked. The eunuchs and palace maids had returned to their rooms early. Only the guards in shining helmets and armor, holding knives and guns, stood guard everywhere.