Outside the Sin Village, there was a sudden sound of flapping wings, and a huge falcon landed in front of the wooden house.
The falcon tilted its head and actually spoke in human language.
Of course, this voice was not Ying Falcon’s own voice, but the voice of a disciple of Tianjian Sect.
"Where are the people from the criminal village?"
Upon hearing this voice, everyone in the Sin Village fell silent. They all knew that people from the Tianjian Sect were coming.
"Why is it early?"
Yin Nan looked very unhappy, but he still walked out.
"My lord, I'm here!"
Yin Nan was extremely respectful, but Ying Falcon said to Yin Nan: "Gather all the people in the village and hand over the black spirit grass."
"Sir, why is it early? Isn't there still some time left?"
"Do I need to explain this to you?"
The cold voice made Yin Nan look up again.
"Hurry up, we will be here in half an hour."
The Tianjian Sect has a special team to collect black spirit grass, called the Sword Eagle Taoist Soldiers. The Sword Eagle Taoist Soldiers are under the command of Foundation Establishment Realm disciples. They will collect black spirit grass in the villages within the Tianjian Sect.
"Yes, we'll be out right away!"
When the falcon heard Yin Nan say this, it took off into the air and disappeared.
"Oh no, it's early."
Yin Nan was very anxious because some villagers were not prepared.
"Village Chief, what should we do?"
Some villagers came out trembling. They didn't have a certain amount of black spirit grass and they were going to die.
Fear permeated the sin village.
Someone died in the sin village again.
At this moment, Yin Baobao suddenly ran out.
"Uncle, don't worry. I have some black spirit grass at home. I'll give it to you."
"What?"
Uncle Yin looked at Yin Baobao and immediately shook his head, "No, how can I take yours? You sisters need it too."
In the face of life and death, the people of Yin Village are still united and have no evil in humanity.
"Second Uncle!"
Yin Suyun also came out, her face full of smiles, and continued to explain: "Don't worry about us, we have extra ones."
"real?"
When Uncle Yin saw this, the panic on his face disappeared, and he was filled with gratitude. He thanked Yin Suyun again and again.
The others who didn't have the black spirit grass lowered their heads.
"Everyone, don't be sad. This time, our village can provide enough black spirit grass."
"We have planted black spirit grass behind our courtyard."
Yin Baobao spoke again, and this sentence stunned everyone.
"Enough?"
"What's going on?"
Everyone looked over, and Yin Nan was dragged by Yin Baobao to the backyard.
"Oh my god, so many black spirit herbs?"
Yin Nan also saw that there were many black spirit grasses in front of them, and the black spirit grasses were growing vigorously.
"Brother Ye helped us."
"What, you mean the ancestor?"
Yin Nan was so excited when he thought that it was Ye Tian’s ancestor.
"The ancestor appeared?"
The other villagers didn’t know Ye Tian’s identity yet, but they were looking at so many black spirit herbs and asking questions.
"That's great, we don't have to die."
"The people of the Sin Village will all be able to survive safely this year."
“Woo woo woo!”
Some people cried for joy. They were under too much pressure. Without the Black Spirit Grass, they would die.
"Okay, distribute these black spirit herbs quickly."
"Suyun, the village chief also thanks you."
Yin Suyun also felt embarrassed, as all this was caused by Ye Tian.
The villagers also came to help collect the black spirit grass, and everyone was eager to do so.
…
Half an hour later, a strong wind appeared in the sky again. In this strong wind, more than ten Taoist soldiers in red armor landed on falcons.
At the front were two disciples of the Tianjian Sect, both wearing white robes.
One of the Tianjian Sect disciples looked at Zuimun coldly.
“Senior Brother!”
The red-faced man next to him chuckled and said to his senior brother, "These are all sinful villages. They are not qualified to worship the gods. They are the human race that has been spurned by the gods."
Hai Lingyun, a disciple of the Tianjian Sect, looked coldly at the people of the Sin Village.
"You don't even worship the Sword God?"
The Tianjian Sect believes in the Sword God, and Hai Lingyun is the Sword God's disciple, so of course he is dissatisfied with the Sin Village.
"That's for sure. That's because he's not qualified."
Junior Brother Liu Qi said proudly, pointing in the direction of the Sin Village, "Brother, please be casual this time. In our eyes, these people are worse than pigs and dogs."
"If they don't hand over the Black Spirit Grass, they will all die."
"Um!"
Hai Lingyun is cold and ruthless.
When everyone landed, Yin Nan and others had already bowed down.
"Sin Village, welcome, sir!"
"welcome?"
Hai Lingyun said again, and Liu Qi beside him said: "Kneel down."
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