Chapter 843: Villain Clan (One Update!) )

After thinking about it, Yi Qiu gave a certain message to the plane consciousness.

At this stage, he will continue to travel to various planes to collect and obtain relevant resources.

In the process, if the Faceless One-Angiris has finished accumulating energy, it may cause it to get out of trouble.

Although for Yi Qiu, the Faceless-Anzires is not much of a problem.

But for those in the physical world, it is already dangerous enough to be urgent.

Therefore, in order to ensure absolute safety, Yi Qiu gave his plane consciousness a directional attention to the statue of the Faceless One-Anziris.

When its power reaches a certain threshold, and Yi Qiu is not in the material realm, the plane consciousness will directly expel the statue of the Faceless One-Angiris.

Subsequently, Yi Qiu found Yin Zhong, who was chatting with Ding Shu outside the temple.

"Master......"

After seeing Yi Qiu's arrival, Yin Zhong's face suddenly turned solemn and he was silent.

Although Ding Shu didn't react instantly, looking at Yin Zhong's appearance, he also quieted down.

He hadn't figured out Yi Qiu's temperament yet, which made him always feel a little hairy.

But for now, the saint is at least not a brutal being.

"Be cautious when you take dragon meat, I am here to suppress an evil creature."

Yi Qiu looked at Yin Zhong, who had the remnants of the divine power of the exotic moon god in his body.

Now, with his persistent hard training, he has worn out a lot.

But it will have to wait for him to digest it thoroughly, at least after he is extraordinary.

But judging from his current situation, transcendence is not far off.

Perhaps he would be the first of the many cheap disciples that Yi Qiu had accepted to reach the transcendental.

"Yes, master."

Yin Zhong replied respectfully.

Among his disciples, his attitude has always been the most pious.

This probably has a lot to do with his pure yearning for transcendent power.

If it weren't for his will, he wouldn't have been chosen by the moon god as a stand-in to walk in the mortal world.

"When you reach the transcendental, I can pass you along."

Yi Qiu looked at Yin Zhong, he could clearly see the divinity in the depths of his soul, and naturally he could also see the fluctuations and desires in his consciousness.

If Xin An's will is an infinite yearning for a comfortable life.

Yin Zhong, then, is deeply curious about the world that he has not yet known.

Curiosity is the greatest help to explore the mysteries of the world.

In the related culture of the material world, there is a definition called "pure heart".

Many mortal beings think that it is a certain concept of no desire or no desire, or a clear mind, good and pure.

In fact, in the realm of the occult, it is not.

It is a child who has not yet acquired the full world system, and has an endless desire to explore a world full of mysteries.

Every new word, every new being, will make it feel satisfied and joyful from the heart.

In a sense, it's also a gift.

Especially when it comes to spiritual practice, this talent will make one's practice smoother.

Sometimes, of course, this talent can bring unexpected calamities.

After all, a strong curiosity about the mystery brings not only a reward, but also a kind of dark gaze......

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"Wow, Tourmaline, your wolf seems to have gotten bigger!" Lavinia Green Yin shouted excitedly as she looked at Shamill Tourmaline's animal companion - it was a strong snow wolf with a suffocating winter chill on it.

Its fur appears docile and beautiful, apparently due to the fact that Chamel-Tourmaline has put a lot of effort into taking care of it.

As we all know, the care of this long-haired large creature is never a simple matter.

Especially for a dwarf girl, a cleanup would take at least half a day.

But it wasn't for nothing, and now the snow wolf seemed to be following Charmel Tourmaline's orders.

"My grandfather fed him some essence from the snow, and with this time of training, I think he will soon become a real winter wolf."

Shamel Tourmaline stroked her snow wolf, which was already a super-large creature for her size.

Although snow wolves are not so suitable as a ride.

After all, the structural characteristics of wolf creatures determine their natural shortcomings in riding.

But for the small race, this deficiency is not enough to make a serious impact.

After all, for a strong snow wolf with the blood of a winter wolf, the weight of the small human race is not enough to affect it too much.

Of course, riding combat is another thing.

However, for the Rangers, riding combat is not a layman's skill.

Especially for the small races, in this regard they have a much more objective mobility.

For example, the kitten-man rangers also have some developed from rangers.

Aisha Bordol looked at her companion with a smile, even after some turmoil, their little race team had survived.

Although in the eyes of the elders, this is an adventure party with a bit of a playful nature.

But for the pampering of their juniors, they still allow them to continue their will.

Compared to humans, the emotions of the small race appear to be more eager.

Of course, in the eyes of humans, there is always some kind of not very good color.

After all, nature's penchant for the little race has given them extraordinary racial attributes and characteristics.

For some humans with evil intentions, they will always be hit hard by the little human race.

"Will that big bald man take part in this showdown?"

Suddenly, Chamel-Tourmaline thought of Yi Qiu.

Yi Qiu's unusual body shape and his later performance in the canyon competition still make these little races remember it vividly:

That's a super big guy who can be used as a vehicle with his hands!

"Maybe? He didn't seem to have participated in the previous battles. ”

"But according to the news from the family, he has advanced to the legend......"

Aisha Bodol wagged her tail, she still remembered her stunned look at the message from her family.

How long has it been?

That warrior monk is now a legend......

Elsa Bodol shook her head, which made her silky silver hair flutter in the wind.

She had heard many legendary stories, and their characteristics were:

When you're just listening, you don't always can't imagine the weirdness that lurks beneath the words.

Just like this warrior monk, he indifferently achieved a legend in an unknown location.

Aside from his very different appearance, his record and his age, there is nothing that can be strongly exaggerated.

Only when you are in it can you know the extraordinaryness and vastness hidden under that short story......