Russell's move was as fast as lightning, and the vicious fish monster was killed with one punch. It was a long time later that the villagers on the shore came to their senses.
Although some cultivators occasionally fly in the sky and are very powerful, they are still far inferior to the one in front of him.
The villagers immediately expressed their gratitude, and the child’s parents excitedly picked up the child and knelt down to Russell.
The old man who had answered Russell's question before also had a face full of shame. He stood at the edge of the crowd with his mouth half open, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Because these two children were his grandchildren, the fish monster in the water was particularly ferocious and killed several people in their village in three days.
He had no choice but to sacrifice his grandchildren to protect the peace of the village.
The old man felt ashamed. Listening to the baby's crying, his face was filled with shame. If possible, he would rather be eaten by the fish monster, but he was old and weak, and the fish monster didn't even look at him.
He couldn't help but mutter at this moment, as if he was possessed by a demon, "Great Immortal, Great Immortal, I usually worship you, why don't you come, why don't you come?"
Although he said this in a low voice, he repeated it several times and the people standing nearby heard it.
The man's face changed, and he realized at this time that they usually worshipped the immortal and gave him a lot of benefits, so why was there no movement when the village was in trouble
Great Immortal, Great Immortal, you are an immortal after all, you can’t be unable to defeat a fish monster, right
I was panicked before and didn't expect it. Now when I think about it, I am extremely angry.
We offer a lot of sacrifices on a normal basis, but they are of no use at the critical moment
"Where is the Immortal? Why didn't he come?"
He had plenty of energy and a loud voice, and with just a shout he actually drowned out the excitement of everyone in the audience who had survived a disaster.
As if under a spell, everyone in the village fell silent, their expressions dull, and all of them had anger in their eyes.
Russell looked at them strangely. The village was extremely desolate and it didn't look like there was a temple built there to worship any gods.
After all, according to the villagers, that thing must be built in a crowded place. People visit it every now and then, and the incense must have overflowed long ago.
The smell of incense can be sensed by the soul from a long distance, unless...
Russell narrowed his eyes slowly, unless that immortal was not an orthodox one, but some wild god or something like that.
Something like Wong Tai Sin or Gray Tai Sin. This thing conflicts with Russell and the two sides have fought many times.
But it is obvious that Russell won, and those so-called Wong Tai Sin naturally ascended to heaven.
He once heard from the shopkeeper that there was once a rat demon who bewitched people and relied on his demonic power to proclaim himself a god in a certain village. He was extremely obscene and enjoyed offerings.
Later on, he was not satisfied and secretly extended his claws to other villages. His deeds were exposed and he was killed by the local city god. His soul was burned in flames for a hundred years.
As for the women who had been raped, they felt ashamed and jumped into the river to die, causing a sensation in the small town.
But even after this tragedy, incidents of these monsters proclaiming themselves as gods and being worshipped by foolish villagers are still frequent, which is both infuriating and hateful.
Russell turned his head and looked at Yaksha. This was a village by a small river. If there was any temple of gods here, he, as a patrolman, should know about it.
Yaksha looked confused. He had worked here for more than ten years and inspected the place every now and then, but he really didn't know and had never heard of any temple dedicated to gods here.
This is a temple of immortals that I have never heard of. Who is the immortal that the villagers are talking about
He immediately realized the seriousness of the matter. The monster proclaimed himself a god, which was much more serious than the worst sin the monster had committed.
Because the enfeoffment of gods is the power of heaven and hell, how dare a small monster challenge the majesty of heaven
Yaksha's face instantly turned ugly. This was his territory, a place he often patrolled. If something like this happened, he would be the first one to bear the consequences.
He quickly bowed and said, "Little brother, I wonder if you can do me a favor. Please don't make this public. The two of us will work together to get rid of this evildoer."
Yasha gritted his teeth. After all, this was not only about his position, but also about his life.
He was already dead, if he died again, wouldn't his soul be shattered
"If you eliminate that evildoer, you will be greatly rewarded!"
As Yaksha spoke, he took out something from his arms. It was a gem, and the warm jade was emitting light.
“This is a magic pearl from a hundred-year-old river clam. If you meet a beautiful woman in the future, you can give it to her as a gift.
If you have children in the future, if they take this magic bead, they will naturally follow the way of water, and their path of cultivation will be smoother."
He was also a little helpless at this time. After all, a small Yaksha like him was still amazing in the eyes of ordinary people, but in front of those who practiced cultivation, he was nothing.
Luo Su laughed loudly and took the magic bead in his hand. "As cultivators, we will kill the evildoers if we encounter them. No matter what, we will do it!"
He was still thinking about something in his mind. Back then in the human world, in Poyang Lake, there was a giant turtle that had practiced for five hundred years and proclaimed itself the water god of Poyang Lake. He was worshipped by the people in the area, but there were no gods in the human world, so he was allowed to enjoy five hundred years.
He was very powerful and finally summoned the ancestor to come and beat the turtle to death. At that time, he had no other means and could only watch the incense smoke dissipate.
After passing through the Tower of Babel, Russell obtained the inheritance of the First Emperor - the Human Emperor Secret, and was unmatched in absorbing and utilizing incense.
Back then, the First Emperor practiced cultivation for two or three hundred years, and he transcended countless levels of mortals and reached the pinnacle of immortals.
Russell only knew that above the Heavenly Master were the gods. As for how many levels the gods were divided into, neither the head nor the great elder revealed it.
Even the cultivation methods were only briefly mentioned. I guess there is no difference in realm among immortals, only difference in combat power.
Perhaps once he enters the Heavenly Master realm, everything will finally become clear.
After Russell got the Human Emperor Secret, he had no time to use it, but now that so-called great immortal came, this was just an opportunity!
Yaksha was overjoyed, even his ugly face turned a little green, as if he was extremely happy.
When the villagers saw Russell Yaksha and the other two wanting to go and defeat the immortal, they immediately became more confident and expressed their willingness to lead the way.
You have to know that the immortal is very hateful. During festivals, every household would offer the best to him, just for the hope of good weather and good days in the coming year.
But now I know it is fake.
All the hopes for the future turned into resentment, and he wished he could cut the immortal into pieces.
Russell shook his head. This might be the drawback of being a god. If you are a god, you will grant all wishes. How can you not grant wishes
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