"The cult...is that's it?"

"That's the ancestor of the religion! The powerful demon-scattered man was destroyed by a stone statue?"

"What stone statue! It's a god!"

The demons looked horrified and in awe.

"The statue of the god fell into the Temple of Heaven, this is the will of heaven!" Wu Long was extremely excited and knelt down in a hurry: "No! This is the blessing of the gentleman from his supernatural powers, protecting our demon alliance for thousands of generations!"

"God gave the statue of God to protect our alliance, and everyone worshiped!" Fatong woke up.

Worship!

The demons were full of awe and worshiped them one after another.

"The ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven! No, the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the gods begins. Please bow three times and kneel nine times and offer sacrifices!" Fatong was in awe.

Immediately, the ancestral sacrifice continued.

The leaders of each tribe bowed three times and knelt nine times, offering sacrifices.

"There are blessings in the dark. It turns out that what the priest predicted was this statue of the god." The demon queen realized it.

"No, this is the protection from the sir."

"Yes, it is a blessing for all generations to be able to bear the kindness of my ally."

"The statue of God protects our alliance, and we will worship every day from now on."

“Must!”

From then on, the statue of Guan Erye became a god believed in by the Demon Alliance.

At this time, Huang Quan fled to the Islamic Ministry in a panic, and was still in shock.

"Damn it! I was actually caught in the trick of the old demon Wulong! I have wiped out all the disciples of my teachings!" Huang Quan hated me: "I thought I had been in charge of my teaching for thousands of years, but no one violated the teachings. I didn't expect that today I would become a sinner for the ages, and my thousand-year foundation was destroyed by one!"

The more I think about it, the more I hate it, the more I feel unwilling to accept it.

"Village!"

Huang Quan gritted his teeth and said, "Everything comes from that strange village. There is definitely something wrong with that village! Strong man? I don't think it is an ancient ruin, hiding a peerless treasure?"

I have been practicing in the Yellow Spring for thousands of years, but I have never experienced any storms.

If such a paradise is really so powerful, why should one do this in one move? It can destroy the evil gods' sect in a blink of an eye?

If you anger the statue of God again, how could you become a trapped fish?

"Even if I die, I will understand!" Huang Quan was jealous.

Following the Taoyuan Village as the evil dragon said, he left in the air.

【Fan Ge's Courtyard】

Lin Fan was bored and was working on new equipment.

Thinking that the backyard resources are limited and Xiao Ling'er and the others have a lot of people, how can they have so much to farm for them?

Even though they were willing to stay in their own courtyard to practice, Lin Fan always had to study some new fun.

Or, a new training method.

"Okay, although the workmanship of this racket is a bit rough, it looks decent." Lin Fan was full of a sense of accomplishment.

After all, it is not like modern technology, it is good to be able to use local materials.

After that, Lin Fan called over the girls who were doing hard farming.

"Master asked us to put down our work. Is there any important instructions?" Xiao Ling'er looked very excited.

The girls were confused, could they have to have a meal again?

The problem is, it's not time for dinner?

"Hehe, I just thought of a very fun fitness exercise, which will be suitable for your practice." Lin Fan said with a smile.

It turns out that I want to give them a new practice...

The girls were secretly happy and full of anticipation.

"Even if the young master arranges, no matter how difficult the practice is, we will work hard to complete it!" Saint Luo Yao swore.

"It's not difficult, it's just a simple fitness exercise. It can not only burn fat, but also exercise and nourish your skin and enhance your physical fitness." Lin Fan smiled and said, "Luo Yao, come first."

"I..." Saint Luo Yao was stunned and flattered: "Thank you for your cultivation!"

"Master is partial!" Xiao Ling'er pouted her cherry mouth jealously.

Lin Fan didn't have that delicate mind, holding a strange thing in his hand: "This sport is called playing badminton, and the rules are very simple. Just hit the net with a racket."

Play badminton?

The girls were confused and had never heard of it.

Of course, the practice method arranged by Lin Fan has long transcended secular concepts.

For example, even the simplest farming can greatly temper their physical and qi.

Even if I can't understand it, I dare not doubt or ignore Lin Fan's practice arrangements.

As he said that, Lin Fan opened the newly woven ball net in the open space of the courtyard, and replaced it with fishing nets, and then drew the boundary of international standards in the open space.

"Come on, you hold the racket." Lin Fan handed a racket.

"yes…"

As soon as Saint Luo Yao took the racket, she unexpectedly felt so heavy that it was even heavier than a hoe.

If the Saint Luo Yao had not been able to grow her physical strength after many days of farming and tempering, it would have been difficult for her to move the racket by relying solely on her strength.

"The practice arranged by the young master is indeed extraordinary." Saint Luo Yao became serious.

I just don’t know what Lin Fan’s next practice will be?

At this time, Lin Fan held the racket in one hand and the badminton in the other: "Did you see it? This is badminton. Use the racket in our hands to hit the badminton across the net, and all you have to do is to catch the badminton flexibly and freely, and then hit the net back. If it lands or crosses the boundary, you have to lose a point. Do you understand?"

“Yeah…”

Saint Luo Yao nodded repeatedly, the rules were simple and it was easy to understand.

But Saint Luo Yao had a deeper thought in his heart: "This racket is so heavy, it seems that the young master is improving our reaction and flexibility in order to enhance our control ability and further enhance our physique. The young master was able to think of this special way of practice, but he was really good at it."

In fact, Lin Fan didn't think so much, just wanted to find fun and relieve boredom.

"Luo Yao, it's about to start, are you ready?"

"It's ready!"

Saint Luo Yao looked serious and eager to try.

"Come on!"

Lin Fan was skillful in his technique, and he started by hitting the badminton racket across the net.

As a cultivator, he has developed spiritual consciousness himself.

With the speed of the badminton, it can be captured in time.

But when Saint Luo Yao raised her racket and hit her at the badminton racket.

Suddenly, Saint Luo Yao felt the racket in her hand sink.

The seemingly light badminton becomes as heavy as a mountain and powerful when it falls to the racket.

"Well!?"

The saint Luo Yao's face changed in surprise and immediately held the racket tightly with both hands, but still couldn't handle it.

Plop!

Saint Luo Yao staggered and fell to the ground with her racket.

"this…"

The girls were shocked. They were just a small ball of hair. With the cultivation level of the Saint Luo Yao combined, wouldn't it be unstable to meet it?

Sure enough, the practice method arranged by Lin Fan seemed simple and light, but in fact it contained mystery and was full of tests.

Even the Saint Luo Yao was defeated. Xiao Ling'er was not jealous, but felt grateful.

"Luo Yao?"

Lin Fan was stunned and hurriedly stepped forward and helped him up: "Is it okay? Why are you so careless?"

"Thank you for your concern, the little girl is clumsy and has poor cultivation." Saint Luo Yao's face was full of shame.

Lin Fan couldn't understand, he was just playing badminton. Does this have anything to do with cultivation?

"It's okay, are you a beginner? You can't help but have no idea what the trick is, it's understandable." Lin Fan said softly: "Don't be too nervous, try to relax as much as possible."

easy?

Can this be easy?
To be continued...