Chapter 452: A new way of preaching, the devil's cult

In the spring, the southern border is full of vitality and everything is growing.

Especially in the many towns that believe in Tianzun, there is a sense of prosperity and prosperity. Just after a new year, the appearance is very different from when it was ruled by the Summoning Demon Cult.

Sanshan Town.

The temple that used to be spotless and symbolized authority and fear has now accumulated a thick layer of dust on the ground, and there are sand and soil piled up into small hills, making it look like a construction site warehouse.

A pair of white shoes stepped on the dust. The young man who grew up a year older looked at the sunlight pouring down from the door and smiled unconsciously.

"Time flies, it's so fast."

Li Mo changed into the outfit of the Black Earth Immortal.

"How long?"

"Uh, two or three months?"

"......?"

The leader Qin, who had been sleeping in the Yunmeng Underground Palace for thousands of years, slowly typed a question mark.

What are you sighing about in a different world?

Those who don't know would think you have gone through a lot of vicissitudes of life!

"The people in Southern Xinjiang are so unhygienic. This is a temple, where the gods live. What a mess it has become."

"No wonder the power of sentient beings in Southern Xinjiang is unstable."

Qin Yuzhi frowned and looked at the interior of the temple.

She raised her hand and was about to use her power to clean the place, but the Black Earth Immortal stopped her.

"It's fine like this." Li Mo said seriously.

"...Okay."

Qin Yuzhi looked at him and felt a little weird. She seemed to understand something, but it was like there was a layer of window paper between them.

"Take my offering first."

The Black Earth Immortal opened the small world and put the rocks and sand in it like a vacuum cleaner.

Then he took out boxes of instant noodle seasoning.

While putting it away, he was thinking, what if he had something to do in the future and couldn't come to Southern Xinjiang in time to collect the "offering" and then send down the "blessing"?

Even if there are no unexpected circumstances, if the belief in Tianzun Shangxian spreads more and more in the future, there will always be a time when he is unable to split himself up in so many towns.

The incarnation outside the body cannot maintain such a heavy task in the short term.

While carrying the instant noodle seasoning, Master Li suddenly had another idea in his mind.

What is the name of our sect? Wanxiang Xianzong.

There are so many monster tribes in southern Xinjiang. Since they can become knights who practice pictographic martial arts very well, why can't they deliver express or run business? Isn't it reasonable?

Just thinking so.

A group of people dragging wheelbarrows came down under the leadership of the mayor, and happened to see Heitu Shangxian meditating in front of the instant noodle seasoning.

"The immortal has appeared again!"

"You... you are finally back."

"Is the person next to you another immortal?"

"Immortal, we have started digging a mountain road between the other two mountains. Maybe our descendants will be able to walk out of the mountains from that road."

"Recently, we often have a strange dream. We dream that everyone gathers together to eat. It smells so good."

"Do you have any clues?"

The people bowed down one after another, but unlike the previous silence in front of the gods, they talked a lot.

Instant noodles may not be delicious, but they are really fragrant. For those people in southern Xinjiang who have difficulty in filling their stomachs, it is a pure dimensionality reduction attack.

Let alone them, in the previous life, if someone on the train had instant noodles, the whole train would be full of fragrance. If they were hungry, they would be knocked over by the fragrance.

Even after waking up from the dream, they still couldn't get enough of this taste.

"Hey, isn't this immortal the one in my dream?"

"He really is!"

"Everyone, please be patient."

The Black Earth Immortal put his hands behind his back and spoke softly. After the place was quiet, he said:

"The things you heard in your dream are in these boxes."

"These are gifts for your hard work. I hope you will keep up the good work."

As he said that, he took out a pottery jar from the box. After opening it, a fragrance wafted out. The fragrance was quite overbearing.

This is the instant noodle seasoning that has been localized by the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and hot pot base has been added. It is produced by Pleasant Goat Hot Pot and is well-known far and wide, suitable for all ages!

Not only is it delicious, but Chinese herbs are also added to it.....

"Does it taste the same as in the dream?"

"Not only is it delicious when cooked with noodles, it is also delicious when brushed on pancakes."

The mayor and all the townspeople looked at it eagerly. They had just finished their work and were hungry.

Li Mo simply waved his hand:

"This immortal doesn't like to be mysterious, so I'll give you something practical."

"Today, I'll treat everyone to braised beef noodles!"

After that, he placed a stove in the middle of the temple, set up a big pot, and prepared the ingredients.

The crowd burst into cheers, and the people were fanatical.

"Long live the immortal!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Isn't this a curse for the immortal to have a short life? You should say that you will live as long as the heaven and the earth!"

"????"

Qin Yuzhi's round eyes were full of dullness.

She had never seen such a strange missionary scene in her dreams. Li Mo seemed to be doing a very new way of missionary work, and....

The effect seemed to be far beyond her imagination.

Buzz——

A sound that only she could hear sounded. Qin Yuzhi raised her head and found that a strong but invisible force was gathering towards the busy figure in front of the stove in the dirty temple.

It was the power of all living beings.

The long queue of townspeople looked eager, but no one was pushing and shoving, they were all waiting eagerly.

"Why?"

Qin Yuzhi found that the power of living beings was more than she had ever seen before.

Almost 50% more than the number of people.

"Come and help!"

"Oh oh..."

Qin Yuzhi suppressed her doubts and ran to help.

.....

At the same time.

Yuwen Cuojin, the deputy leader of the Summoning Demon Sect, and Tan Zhuyin and other members of the Demon Sect were sitting on a purple-black vulture, flying across the sky.

"Hmm? The power of living beings here is so turbulent, what is this place called?"

"Reply to Deputy Leader Yuwen, this place is called Sanshan Town, with a total population of more than 1,700."

Luo Yesen did not dare to neglect and handed over the map.

"More than 1,700 people, but so many power of living beings?"

Tan Zhuyin opened his mouth to take a breath of cold air, but was filled with a mouthful of cold wind.

Yuwen Cuojin narrowed his eyes slightly, and he clearly felt that the direction where the power of living beings from all over the world gathered was also this Sanshan Town.

In other words.....

The so-called immortal is here?

"I wanted to kill that mysterious guy directly, but I never thought that he had such a method to increase the efficiency of collecting the power of all living beings so much. I don't know what kind of weird method he used..."

Yuwen Cuojin's eyes flickered.

Luo Yesen said hurriedly: "I know you are very anxious, but I told you not to be anxious. Brother Shangxian is indeed amazing. This method is unheard of. I suggest that we should focus on making friends."

Tan Zhuyin looked cold. After all, he paid a lot of benefits to the Shangxian, but he didn't get anything and suffered a great loss.

I was convinced at first, but now I am a little doubtful.

He finally said: "Deputy Master Yuwen, why don't we go to the town to observe first?"

Yuwen Cuojin also had this intention. It would be good if he could find out the method of gathering the power of all living beings.

If you act rashly without knowing the strength of the other party, the Summoning Demon Sect would have been destroyed by the court long ago.

Vice-Cult Master Yuwen was also of a steady nature:

"Then let's do this."

"Luo Yesen, you and the Holy Son go first. You two have had contact with the so-called Supreme Immortal before, so you can make the other party be prepared for fire."