"What? The Western Dharma Protectors and Gods?"

"You said that immortal master is also from the Western religion?"

"Immortal Master, don't lie to us."

...

Seeing the Huaxu tribe on the river bank, everyone looked at him with suspicion. Yueguang smiled calmly, but his heart seemed to be a tense string.

He had not left after escaping.

Because when he ran away, he thought that his behavior really damaged the face of Western religion. Moreover, because of the existence of that person in the Huaxu tribe, the teacher had already told him to fight for the incense and luck of this tribe.

If I just go back like this, it would be easy for the master to say, but the teacher will definitely not be able to pass this level.

Thinking of this, he stopped hiding light, hid more than ten thousand miles away, quietly sensing the movements on the Jishui River.

He did not dare to visit him directly with his soul, but instead used the technique of looking at the Qi and checking the fortune of the human tribe of the Huaxu tribe.

At first, the fortune of this human tribe was red, which was a sign of great danger and was in danger of extinction of the clan.

After a little decline, the fortune of the Huaxu tribe gradually changed from red to green, which is a sign of turning danger into safety.

Seeing this change of luck, Yueguang was shocked.

I couldn't help but secretly release my soul and wandered around Jishui.

Then he saw the scene of Jishui frozen in the scene and Jiuying turned into ashes. He was so shocked that he wanted to turn around and leave without thinking.

But before he could leave, he saw that the young Taoist with a mysterious origin turned into light and left first.

Immediately afterwards, he heard the congratulations of the men and women of the human race and the voice of asking about Xiao Fuxi.

This made the moonlight hesitate.

Since the mysterious man killed Jiuying and left, it should not be to save these human races. Moreover, he did not leave his name or his master, and obviously it was not to compete for the incense and luck of the human race. So why not take this opportunity to save the previous mess?

As soon as this idea came out, he thought carefully.

The more I think about it, the more I feel there is great potential.

First of all, the mysterious god did not leave his master's name or his own name, and obviously did not belong to any major sect.

This gives me an opportunity to take advantage of.

The only thing worth worrying about is that it was revealed afterwards, but with his reputation as Western religion, I believe that the mysterious man would be willing to sell his face.

Unless he wants to be an enemy of Western religion!

...

Above the Ji River.

Yueguang looked at the Huaxu tribe and sighed: "Just now, I was defeated by the Nine Infant Demon Saint. I wanted to fight to the death and try my best to escort some people away, but at the critical moment I sensed the breath of my Dharma Protector and God. Therefore, I quickly went to ask for help, not to escape by myself as you thought.

But this is not your fault. Fortunately, I have great magical powers from the Dharma Protector. After hearing my request for help, I immediately used the magical powers of the world to arrive instantly, and killed the Nine Infant Demon Saint... No matter what, it is enough for you to be safe and sound."

The Huaxu tribe on the river bank looked at each other, not knowing whether to believe it for a moment.

Moonlight hit the railway while it was hot: "The reason I told you about the past is not to explain anything. It is just that our Western religion has always been merciful to help the human race kill many evil mountain spirits and ghosts. We should not suffer from your prejudice because of my affairs."

Many people were shaken when they heard this.

"That's true."

"Western religion has indeed helped us eliminate a lot of harm."

"That's it. If Xian Chang really escaped, how could he turn around and come back?"

"That's right! I believe what the immortal chief said is true! Besides, if the immortal chief who just saved us was not the guardian god of the Western Sect, how could he have the magical power to kill the Nine Infants? That's the demon saint of the old demon court!"

"Well, it makes sense. I also think what Master Moonlight said is true."

...

Seeing more and more people choose to believe their words, Yueguang's face became more and more sincere.

At this moment, he felt a little relieved.

My plan has been half successful. Next, I will find a way to reduce the impression of these Huaxu tribes of that mysterious man, and let Senior Brother Dashizhi pretend to be him and show off his face.

In this way, the incense and fortune of this Huaxu tribe was considered to be taken down!

At this moment, a childish voice came over.

"My Moonlight Immortal Master, I wonder what name the Western Dharma Protector God called just now?"

Yueguang looked down slightly, and saw that the person who was asking was the little Fuxi sitting on the shoulders of the tribe members.

He was prepared for this question and immediately smiled, "That guardian god is my senior brother Dashizhi."

"Oh, it turns out to be the Immortal Master of Dashizhi."

Xiao Fuxi nodded in a vague way, and then asked again: "Myster Moonlight, what is the name of the black gun used by the Immortal Master Dashizhi? I think that gun is so powerful."

Yueguang's face changed slightly, "Black gun?"

He did not sacrifice his soul until the end to explore, but only saw the Nine Infants turning into ashes and dissipate, and the mysterious man turning into light and leaving, but he did not see the specific process of killing Nine Infants.

Therefore, when he heard Xiao Fuxi's words, he couldn't help but remember the days ago that Saint Cunti had warned him and Maitreya, Pharmacist and other disciples during his preaching-

When you go out, if you encounter a big black gun, you should immediately escape and do not hesitate.

Is the teacher talking about this big gun?

At this time, Xiao Fuxi nodded, "Yes, it's just a big black gun, and it looks very fierce."

"Minimal?"

The moonlight whispered, and directly turned into a stream of light and soared into the sky, disappearing into the western sky.

"Huh? Why is the immortal master leaving again?"

"I think I'm running away! Be careful! Maybe another monster is coming!"

"Can't there be monsters in this Jishui?"

"If you have this possibility, let's leave here as soon as possible."

...

The Huaxu tribe on the river bank saw the moonlight running away without warning, and did not dare to stay here for too long. They hurried towards the tribe.

Their tribe was flooded and destroyed by the flood caused by the God of Jishui a few days ago. Now most of their tribesmen temporarily live in a dense forest three hundred miles away in the north, barely relying on collecting wild fruits and hunting birds and beasts in the forest.

In the evening, the elite troops of the Huaxu tribe arrived at the temporary settlement and announced to the good news that the God of Jishui had been killed to the old and weak who were left here.

This temporary settlement suddenly became boiling, and soon ignited a bonfire, set up prey captured during the day, and celebrated this joyful moment with singing and dancing.

Above a dark cloud above the woodland, the Taoist Changchun looked at the lively crowd below and shook his head in confusion.

There are more than 200,000 people in the Huaxu tribe. Now the food stored has been washed away by the flood. They can only rely on the wild fruits in the forest. The birds and beasts can barely hold on for ten days and half a month. What should they do in the future?

These people are in the mood to celebrate here!
Chapter completed!