Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

The latest website: "Boom, boom, boom." The drums rang rhythmically.

"The sky can turn when you put it on the sky, and the earth can turn when you put it on the ground. There is a black fish carrying the ground below, and the sky is supported by the stellar energy. The black fish can move the ground, and the stellar energy can turn the sky. Then install the stars,"

With the sound of Bai Lingmiao's drum, the smoke from the incense sticks in the four corners of the room quickly began to revolve around the dying baby on the bed.

As the white smoke penetrated into the baby's body from the seven orifices, Yang Na took out the scissors and cut open the baby's left palm.

With four hands exerting force, white smoke wrapped in dark yellow semi-solidified stuff was squeezed out from inside.

As the wriggling thing was squeezed out, the baby's face turned red quickly, and after a while, it burst into tears from the pain.

Hearing the baby's loud voice, the old man beside him was so excited that tears flowed down his face. "My son is alive, and my old Zhao family finally doesn't have to have any descendants!"

Grateful, he took his whole family and kowtowed to Bai Lingmiao on the ground, "My lord, you saved our family's life! For the great cause of Bailian, I will donate! I will donate everything!"

"From now on, our family will believe in Bailian!!"

Bai Lingmiao walked out of the yard, watching the boxes of gold and silver being affixed with a white lotus seal, and being pulled away by a white lotus believer on a unicycle.

"Isn't this not very good." As soon as Bai Lingmiao finished speaking, the voices of the two gods sounded in his mind.

"It's about this time, are you still thinking about it?"

"Think about what he has done in the past, it's still up to you. If I come, to deal with this kind of guy, I will not only use his son to beat the immortals, but also lead someone to ransack the house!"

Looking at the porridge shed next to them, those beggars holding bowls and gulping down porridge, Bai Lingmiao stopped talking.

At this time, the world is in chaos, and I can't take care of too much. So much money to buy food can save many lives.

This stingy old rich man will only leave his money at home to moldy, without using it for any effect.

And now because of the war, there are fewer people growing grain, and the price of grain has also risen rapidly.

Bai Lingmiao walked outside the city, looked at the Bailian believers working in the field, and seeing Bai Lingmiao coming, the field manager hurried over and lay down facing her.

"Little Qian Caoqing, I have seen the Holy Maiden."

"Are the crops doing well?"

Qian Caoqing showed a look of embarrassment on her mud-stained face, but finally decided to tell the truth.

"My lord saint, to be honest, it's not very good. Now that the time has changed, several hours are missing every day. This lunar calendar is useless. I can't even watch it at this time of year."

"If that's all there is to it, the main thing is, the weather has not been good in recent years,"

Hearing the other party's words, Bai Lingmiao looked at the clouds in the sky, the clouds floated strangely that day, sometimes condensed and sometimes scattered as if something was fighting inside.

"This day, it's either not going to rain, it's going to be dry to death, or it's going to be flooded all at once. Seriously, my lord, I've been doing this kind of field for more than forty years, and the situation in recent years has been really evil."

"There are so many people in our Bailian Sect, they can be used as cows, but no matter how hard the little ones work, the harvest is only 50% of what they used to be. That's it, other places are not as good as me."

"There is no need to worry about these things. It is up to people to make things happen, and it is up to God to plan things. My mother will protect us."

Hearing this, seeing the white lotus on Bai Lingmiao's forehead light up slightly, Qian Caoqing immediately nodded happily as if she had found a treasure, and ran back to continue farming.

This was Bai Lingmiao's idea. Since some people are not intelligent enough to learn supernatural powers, they should all grow food.

As long as they can contribute to the defeat of the teaching, Bailian believers can do anything now.

Now the White Lotus Sect has started to operate, acting as the rear of military strategists from all over the world, and everyone is trying to make the best use of what they have.

This provided great convenience for soldiers' food and grass. After all, if the army rations were transported from Daliang to Siqi, people would eat horse chews along the way, and I am afraid that none of them would survive.

It's just that although this food looks simple, it may not be so easy to do it well.

"Wusheng old mother is so powerful, and she doesn't have the ability to make a good harvest?" Ershen said gloatingly.

Bai Lingmiao shook his head slightly, "There are no immortals either. I sent someone to ask about it. It seems that there are no immortals in the whole world who can make local harvests abundant."

"Hmph, I can't help others, but I can't hurt others."

"Always find a way. I don't know how long this battle will last."

"Instead of finding ways to stockpile more grain, it is better to find a way to kill Fajiao as soon as possible, and directly occupy their granary, so there is no need to grow grain."

Bai Lingmiao didn't object to anything, and continued to walk forward, and soon came to the barracks. This barracks was different from other places in that there were white donkeys and white lotuses painted on it.

As soon as he entered, Bai Lingmiao saw rows of fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys with bare upper body, standing there straight, looking at the master on the stage, as if they were invulnerable, their eyes full of longing.

These are good seedlings specially selected from Bailian believers, with high understanding and good health.

As long as there are enough people, any kind of people can be picked. The main thing now is that the expansion is too fast, and the master is not enough.

There are altars and portraits of lifeless mothers everywhere. It is not so much a barracks, but a collection of temples and barracks.

It's not just men, there is no distinction between men and women in the Bailian sect, as long as they have good understanding, women are also welcome. Soon Bai Lingmiao saw a familiar face on the stage, Chun Xiaoman.

She taught extremely earnestly, and she was also extremely strict. Coupled with her black hair all over her body, everyone was silent.

"You are women! If you want to survive, practice for me! Don't stop until your voice is hoarse! If you lose on the battlefield, the end will be worse than death!"

"I only pick people who have died in the family! If you can't hold on anymore! Think about how your family members were killed by Fajiao! Think about how you swore to avenge them in the first place!! Knife."

Amidst her yelling, rows of women with red brows started stomping their feet while chanting mantras, and then began to fight.

While excitedly shouting God's incantations, they walked barefoot towards the burning fire pond.

Most of the people came out intact, and of course some of them were not good at learning skills, and rolled out of it screaming and burning.

And the person next to them, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately lifted a basin of sand and poured it on them, UU reading www.uukanshu. com And these people are the ones who are eliminated.

Bai Lingmiao couldn't bear it, but she didn't call for a stop. If she was defeated by the Fa, more people would be injured and die.

When he was really in charge, Bai Lingmiao realized that there were actually no perfect solutions to some things, and he just chose the one with a relatively low cost.

Bai Lingmiao always felt that his character was not suitable for doing such a thing, but when he thought of the cold 1.8 million that Emperor Siqi said before, Bai Lingmiao gradually persevered.

She is not for herself now, but also for everyone in the entire White Lotus Sect.

She still remembers what she once said, find a way to prevent more people from losing their family members, and prevent more people from repeating what I have experienced.

She's been working on it now.

While Bai Lingmiao was patrolling here, a paper crane flew in the air.

After she gently clamped and untied it, she almost thought she had misread it, and Xuan Mi called her to discuss important matters.