The Southern Elder to which the Miao Master belongs, and the Eastern Elder usually don't deal with each other, even in front of the Realm Lord, they are indispensable to quarrel, but now that the Realm Lord does not come forward, the other two elders cannot mediate, so the contradiction is getting bigger and bigger, and it soon develops to the point where the blades are combined.

The contradictions became bigger and bigger, and the monks under the two elders of the east and south fought countless battles, which gradually evolved into large-scale conflicts.

The area where the Myojo people are located is very dangerous, and in the past few days, there have been many bloody incidents between the two sides, and in case of large-scale conflicts, this area will bear the brunt of the brunt.

Myoshimi is not afraid of fighting, but his wife and children are here, and if there is any turmoil, it will be too late to regret it.

"Ying'er, you take Wanfang to leave first, I heard that your junior sister is married to the senior nephew of the Northern Elder as a Taoist couple, and it is better for you to take the child to join him than to be frightened here. ”

Ying'er shook her head, "Brother Miao, don't say it, I won't leave." ”

Miao Shangren's expression was anxious, "My sect's assets are all here, and if it becomes scorched earth in the fight, there will be nothing, so I can't leave, but you and the child can." ”

"Just for the sake of the child, Ying'er, you have to take him away too. ”

"Brother Miao, wait a minute, the child is small, let him stay with you more. ”

The sudden change in the situation did not give the Master Myoshi time to react, and soon after several major frictions between the Eastern Elder and the Southern Elder, after many attempts of persuasion to no avail, he led his monks to launch an unprecedented melee.

Miao Shang belonged to the Dongliu monks, and the sect where he was located was a border war area, and seeing that the war was about to break out, he hurriedly asked Ying'er to take Miao Wanfang and leave the sect station.

"Daddy, I'm not leaving. Although Miao Wanfang is naughty, he is very sensible, holding Miao Shangren's thighs and coquettish.

Miao Shangren couldn't bear his reluctance, pulled the child away, and handed it to Ying'er, "Ying'er, we are this one son, you have to protect him very much." ”

Ying'er had tears in her eyes and nodded heavily, "Brother Miao, you have to be more careful." ”

Ying'er took the constant struggle of Miao Wanfang, set foot in the flow of monks who moved out, this time the great war was coming, many monks heard the danger of the war, and moved their relatives out in advance to avoid the danger of war.

Before leaving, Miao Shangren packed it softly and handed Ying'er a stuffed storage magic weapon, although Ying'er repeatedly refused, but was forced to him by Miao Shangren.

"Ying'er, this time you take refuge in your junior sister, if you say it well, you will stay temporarily, and if you say it badly, you will send someone under the fence, it will not taste good, bring enough spiritual gold, and if you encounter something, you will have a response. ”

The Master was wise and knew that his wife and young children would have to have all kinds of grievances and difficulties when they were far away from their hometown, and all he could do was to provide as much spiritual gold as possible.

After the monks left the eastward stream, the crowd of people who left gradually dispersed, because they had to go to different targets, so the huge crowd soon became thin.

Although the voices of these people were small, they didn't expect that Miao Wanfang had been cultivated by Qingzhou since he was a child, and he had already been deaf and clear-sighted, and his face was dark when he heard them as a "little fat man".

"Definitely going to kill you stinky mouths. Miao Wanfang gritted his teeth, and his fat and bulging cheeks were puffing.

"Kid, are you lost?"

A kind-eyed monk approached, and he was so kind and deceiving people that he was often used to abduct women and girls.

Miao Wanfang has long known the true face of these gangsters, how could they be deceived, but he still pretended to be innocent and stared at a pair of eyes.

"Uncle, I didn't get lost, my mother is nearby, right over there. Miao Wanfang stretched out his finger.

The monk's gaze was deflected, and he involuntarily followed his fingers, and then his heart ached, his eyes blurred, and then his consciousness gradually blurred.

Miao Wanfang's little hand was retracted, and the sword light flickered a few times and disappeared, and then shouted loudly, "Uncle, uncle, what's wrong with you?"

What Wang Hude saw was the scene where the monk was so soft that he fell to the ground, because Miao Wanfang took out the sword too quickly, the wound immediately closed, and no blood seeped out.

Miao Wanfang was just born, and he got along with Qingzhou and Wushuang Wu Hook, and he could freely manipulate the two Mahayana flying swords, but communication is one thing, and the power to drive the flying sword has to be provided by Miao Wanfang.

Since infancy, Ilha Chau has used the Mahayana chakra to provide Miao Wanfang with a steady stream of immortal qi to nourish every corner of his body.

Now, Miao Wan has a lot of experience in fighting against Wang Hude, this person is in the Mahayana realm, and he has a sense of vigilance against him, and he is a very tricky enemy, and Miao Wanfang himself has consumed too much, so he must fight quickly. ，

"Big brother, second brother, you see, I will definitely be able to defeat the enemy in front of me on my own. ”

Miao Wanfang was ruthless in his heart, and his little hand grasped the Wushuang Wu Hook, although his face was immature, a strong aura belonging to sword cultivation rose, so that Wang Hude had to pay attention to it.

Wang Hude cultivated Hercules, practiced a hand to grasp the gods, can pick up the stars, go down to catch dragons, the same realm of monks and gods, no one can escape his palm.

Xiao Xiao Wanfang, even if he is a precocious genius and has practiced the secret art of swordsmanship, if he does not have the Mahayana flying sword in his hand, I am afraid he will not be able to escape Wang Hude's grasp of the gods.

Sure enough, the two sides made a move, and Wang Hude was stable and powerful in terms of realm and strength, but he couldn't take him.

I saw that the sword light of Miao Wanfang was condensed but not dispersed, densely surrounded by him, and countless silver light thorns gathered, looking like a silver hedgehog from a distance.

Wang Hude's palm waved out from afar, striking out the phantom of a giant hand covering the sky, shuttling in the air, sometimes heavy as a mountain, sometimes as light as green smoke, and the trajectory was exquisite.

The huge palm surrounded Miao Wanfang's side, striking out heavy copper walls and iron walls, and even dividing palm prints from time to time, in an attempt to break Miao Wanfang's defense.

It's a pity that the giant hand seemed to have scruples, and he didn't dare to approach Miao Wanfang at all, and was rushed by the silver sword light, as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake, and he was busy retracting.

Miao Wanfang has a Mahayana magic weapon, Wang Hude is difficult to start, for fear of being pierced through the palm of his hand by a flying sword, facing Miao Wanfang, there is a sense of powerlessness of a tiger swallowing a hedgehog.

"The evil boy has a Mahayana flying sword to protect his body, I can't be sure, I'm afraid I have to use the Ecstasy Heavenly Fragrance in advance. ”

Thinking of this, Wang Hude felt a little helpless in his heart, the Ecstasy Heavenly Fragrance was difficult to buy, he got these Ecstasy Heavenly Incense by chance, and he could only use it once and a half, but fortunately, Miao Wanfang only had the realm of Hedao, and half of the Ecstasy Heavenly Fragrance should be enough to subdue it.

Thinking of this, Wang Hude's cuffs slid down, and a delicate bronze waterfowl stood in the palm of his hand, and the casting was lifelike, and even the details such as feathers were clearly visible.

Here Wang Hude came up with a conspiracy, but Miao Wanfang supported it very hard, and the previous large-scale stimulation of the power of the peerless Wu Hook was too huge, and the little power left could not be easily used, so he had to take a defensive position and wait for an opportunity to find the flaws of the other party.