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Chapter 417 Very good, very good(2/2)

Old Mrs. Wu grinned, and there were dense soul-fighting insects entrenched on her dark teeth:

Old Mrs. Wu was quite happy, but the others were secretly surprised.

Although the soul-fighting insects are among the top 100 fierce things on the list of alien insects, they are afraid of the great real person who has passed the tribulation, but they should not be able to get into the eyes of the real person of the soul.

The old Taoist Tianji stroked his beard with his hand, and seemed to see something. A trace of meaning flashed deep in his eyes.

"But I don't know how this soul-fucking insect was bred?"

An Qisheng asked again.

Old Mrs. Wu did not hesitate when she heard this and grinned:

"It's not that complicated. Since ancient times, our Wuzhou has been growing by close to Wanjian Mountain. The number of these soul-sucking insects was very small at first, and it was difficult to survive. Only by chance can one or two survive on the corpses of humans and beasts.

Compared with many poisonous insects, it is not worth mentioning.

It is the many ancestors of my Wu family who saw the potential of this soul-fighting insect and have been constantly exploring and cultivating for more than a thousand years to reach the current scale. How many hardships are there?

Even now, a mass pit is only a few thousand people born every year, and it is not as big as a baby's little finger...

If it weren't for the 200,000-strong Wu family who had been passed down for many years, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to get this soul-fucking insect."

As he said that, Old Mrs. Wu sighed and lamented that the practice was difficult.

"Amitabha."

Ruyi Monk recited the Buddha's name again and shook his head gently:

"It is contrary to the way of heaven and human beings."

"What the master said is wrong. Existence is reasonable. This world is not the world of man, but the world of all spirits. People eat all things and all things eat people. What's wrong with it?"

Old Mrs. Wu looked respectful, but she didn't agree with it:

"Besides, although my Wu family has accumulated twenty-million-million-million-people traps over the past thousand years, the people among them are not killed by us, but by our Wu family collecting the bodies of those who died in the world!

It is indestructible to the way of heaven, and it is worthy of the way of humanity."

"I'm afraid it's not?"

Xiao Feng couldn't help but sneer:

"The blood soul eaten by this soul worm must be killed by the person who died suddenly, and it has a fierce aura, so that the people of your Wu family cannot take action, so they can only guide others to take action secretly?"

"nonsense!"

Old Mrs. Wu's turbid eyes widened and she snorted coldly:

"A old dog in the family dares to slander my Wu family's reputation!"

"Hahaha."

Xiao Feng laughed loudly, tears came out of laughter, and pointed at him and said:

"Master An, the evils these people around you are doing are not much less than my God-intentioned Sect! If you destroy my God-intentioned Sect, you might as well kill them all!"

Everyone present, including the old Taoist Tianji, knew An Qisheng better.

He knew very well about the matters of Liang Dan and other Jiuzhou. He had been doing everything he had to eliminate demons and eliminate demons and eliminate demon atmosphere.

I also learned that the reason why he had a grudge against the Tianyi Sect was because he refined a blood pill for the old emperor!

"court death!"

Old Mrs. Wu was angry and a beep sounded, as if countless soul-killing insects were about to rise up.

"What a good person who is not harmful to the way of heaven and has no guilt on the way of man!"

An Qisheng nodded and sighed as if he felt the same:

“It’s very good to say,
Chapter completed!
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