"This...how is this possible?"

Gou Bu was dumbfounded and looked into the ancestral hall with horrified eyes, his confidence in the self-created poison instantly shattered.

When Ning Tao saw this, the corner of his mouth curled up.

what happened?

Gou Bu couldn't figure it out despite racking his brain, and looked confused.

These villagers are obviously under their control, and they hold them in their hands as a threat to remain invincible. But now, the poison should be removed.

Suddenly, he saw three busy women. Each one was breathtakingly beautiful. They were holding pills in their hands and throwing them into the water. After diluting them, they let the villagers take them...

It’s the elixir that cures the poison!

He finally realized that after drinking the potion, the villagers were able to stand up quickly and the poison was dissipated.

"Plop!"

Suddenly, a woman in green robe was thrown over, and a green whip was wrapped around her like a spiritual snake, tying her tightly.

Miao Jingjing's face was cold and murderous, as if she would kill someone at any time, but her eyes were fixed on Ning Tao.

Seeing this, the latter turned his head and sneered: "Who are you two? You dare to attack the witchcraft cult while I am away."

Gou Bu had a gloomy look on his face. Now that the two of them were captured and one of them was alive or dead, it could be said that the high-ranking officials of the cult were being blamed.

Suddenly, his eyes rolled, and he said without fear: "Jie Jie... We used to be a witch sect, but now we are a cult, so I advise you to let me go."

"Why?"

Ning Tao was slightly surprised and asked curiously.

"Because, my men have surrounded this small mountain village. If you don't let us go, they will have a killing feast," Gou Bu said with a proud smile.

Because his Adam's apple was twitching, his neck had been scratched into his skin by the Pheasant Sword, and blood was seeping down horribly.

At this moment, a large group of people suddenly rushed in outside the small mountain village. There should be as many as a hundred people. They were holding strange weapons and wearing strange clothes. They all looked nondescript.

Hundreds of people immediately surrounded the ancestral hall, each of them filled with murderous intent, and their cold eyes made the temperature drop.

I saw a man holding a bow exclaiming: "Let go of our leader, otherwise, we will not be polite..."

"Yes, let go quickly and kneel down to beg for mercy. If our leader is in a good mood, he will let you go, Jie Jie..."

Ning Tao's expression was indescribably weird. Was this man's brain kicked by a donkey? He always felt that he was not very smart.

At this time, Gou Bu said with a vicious look on his face: "Jie Jie... Witch Master, in my eyes, you are nothing but shit. Why would a saint become your maid for your wanton pleasure? Why?"

"Why should you pick the flowers that our witch sect has spent countless efforts cultivating when you come here? Since ancient times, we should have abolished this rule and let the saint marry us."

Those cult subordinates were jealous and shouted: "You are right, the Holy Lady is our woman, why should we give it to you as an outsider? We are not convinced, why?"

Ning Tao looked stunned and suddenly laughed and said: This is the reason why you are attacking the witch sect, don't you think it's too ridiculous?"

"What's so funny? You are the thief who swallowed up countless of our efforts and took away our saint. She is our woman. Why do you play with her?"

Gou Bu roared with red eyes, a look of resentment on his face.

"That's enough!" Miao Jingjing finally couldn't bear it anymore, her face was so gloomy that water dripped from her face, and she was trembling with anger.

"You...what do you think of me? A tool, a bitch, a bunch of unreasonable bastards, I should be killed!"

Miao Jingjing almost cried with anger. She was raised by her mother-in-law since she was a child. What does it have to do with these cults that have long since rebelled? He is provoking the possessiveness of the cult monks.

The woman in green robe looked embarrassed and said bitterly: "You are originally a female dog raised by a witch. If the witch master and the holy king appear, then you will have an owner, and you will not...die alone."

When Miao Jingjing heard this, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning, and the side and deep shadow that she had always rejected suddenly came up.

She trembled and feared,

There was a time when she thought so too, but with her mother-in-law's careful consolation, now, she feels very cold.

The woman in green robe had a ferocious look on her face and said crazily: "Why, am I wrong? The previous generation of saint Shangguan Jing was executed for seducing a man because of her coquettishness."

"enough!"

A loud bell-like voice came out, making the entire ancestral hall fall silent, and their eyes turned to Ning Tao at the same time.

I saw the latter sneer and say: "These tricks of yours are simply ridiculous. It's okay to fool your stupid people who have lived in the mountains for a long time. You have the nerve to use it on me."

Gou Bu looked domineering and his eyes were vicious.

Ning Tao didn't care and said with a faint smile: "First of all, you'd better recognize your identity clearly. You are not a monk or a leader, but a prisoner in my hands!"

"The kind that can kill you at any time."

The faces of Gou Bu and the woman in green robe stiffened and gradually turned pale.

"Secondly, my sword is at your neck, and you still dare to threaten me boldly and ask me to let you go. How stupid do you think you are? Are you still not awake from your daydream?"

Gou Bu's face began to turn pale and he became increasingly uneasy.

"The last thing I want to say is that in my eyes, Jingjing is not a bitch, nor a saint, but the woman I, Ning Tao, love, the wife I can live with and spend the rest of my life with."

"Anyone who dares to bully my wife should die!"

"No……!"

"laugh!"

A big head flew up, and flowers of blood bloomed.

The expression on Gou Bu's face was stiff and his eyes were rounded. He went to hell with this expression, and his body fell to his knees weakly on the ground.

"Hi~!"

The cult monk took a breath of air, filled with horror.

Miao Jingjing's face was dull, and she was in a daze. She recalled every detail of her relationship with Ning Tao in her mind, which warmed her heart.

yes,

From the first day she met him, this figure became everything to her, and she never regarded her as a servant, but as a wife. Even the first time she did so voluntarily...

She is a saint, but not a mother.*,

She is a servant, but this is her lifelong belief,

She is a woman, but she also has a witch master who loves her,

No matter what the outside world said, as long as Ning Tao loved her deeply, it was enough. What else could she ask for? She was very satisfied!

Miao Jingjing smiled, as sweet as honey, but there was a sense of indifference in her eyes when she looked at the woman in green robe.

"No... don't kill me. Don't you want to revive the witchcraft religion? I can surrender and obey your orders. Yes, I can also be a bitch for your fun. I just ask you not to kill me..."

The woman in green robe was strangled by Miao Jingjing without even showing her capital. Such a bastard had no right to approach Ning Tao.

At this moment, the leader and deputy leader of the cult are dead!

Although the cult monks were frightened, they also knew that they could never retreat. They could only fight against the Refined God by holding together as a group.

In one moment, hundreds of people burst out with spiritual power. Such power was not something that even the God of Refiners could underestimate.

Miao Jingjing is waiting for the battle. If a fight really breaks out, the villagers must be protected. They can no longer lose them.
Chapter completed!