Xiakejia Farm Villa.

Zheng Dao looked at the empty farms and villas and sighed. Once upon a time, the place was full of vitality and was called the safest place in the world. The surrounding housing prices once soared to hundreds of thousands per square meter.

However, now only those green courtyard plants and farm crops are left here, which can continue to show vitality.

As the housekeeper, he was the last one to retreat, and arranged for others to retreat into the city of righteousness or to directly enter the Dragon Mysterious Realm. He stayed at the end to clean up the beginning and end.

Venerable Shenlong still patrolls the earth every day, but when did this retreat begin to become inevitable?

Zheng Dao looked at the blue sky, and layers of shadows seemed to float across it.

Perhaps after the dead people started to get up and harm the living, even if the Venerable's efficiency in eliminating demons was high, it would be difficult to clean up the entire world and maintain it in the previous situation.

The law of using human power to fight against the law is indeed unsuccessful.

But if Zheng Dao chose to go back to the previous era of technology, he would be a little reluctant from the bottom of his heart. After all, that era of technology is safe, but there are too many opportunities.

Reincarnation and immortality are all superstitious statements in the past, and are idealistic values. On the contrary, life is limited, life is just a process, and this is the materialistic view.

With this kind of worrying about gains and losses, Zheng Dao entered the study and began to sort out the last documents.

Just as he packed a document, he suddenly fainted and bleeding from his nostrils.

He subconsciously reached out and touched it, and then looked at it, a bright red ball appeared in front of him.

A face appeared in the blood-stained palm of his hand, which was particularly terrifying and strange, and was smiling at him.

"The evil demon retreated!" He was shocked all over and a white aura appeared.

The grimace suddenly faded away unwillingly.

The next second, Xiake Jia suddenly appeared beside him.

A golden light enveloped him.

In the golden light, Zheng Dao fainted with peace of mind.

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System prompt:(

Zheng Dao was attacked by evil things and fell into a state of dying.

The follower "Zheng Dao" encountered fatal danger and "A thousand miles of support" was launched.

The system uses the exercises "Bodhi Sutra" to treat Zheng Dao.

Systematic treatment...)

When Fang Ning saw this prompt, he was furious.

"Hateful, these damn things actually attacked the people around us!" he said gritting his teeth.

"Well, you are really visionary, you can ask others to retreat early. If you change to those ordinary staff, you will be dead at this time." The old man said gladly.

Fang Ning looked at Zheng Dao in a coma through the perspective of the system, and couldn't help but worry: "How is he doing now?"

"Fortunately, he practiced the "Heaven and Earth Proof" diligently and was very resistant to evil attacks. After my treatment, he would be cured after about a few days of rest." The old man explained.

"Fortunately, I didn't die like Old Qiao. I don't know when that guy will be resurrected. It's not easy to raise a billion elixir." Fang Ning sighed.

He knew that his opponent had no limit, so he moved his father-in-law and his family to the Dragon Mysterious Realm early on.

But he didn't expect that even his subordinates would take action to harm him, which made him really angry.

"If this can't continue, we must take the initiative to clean up these evil ghosts!"

He walked back and forth in the system space, waving his fists, looking fierce.

"Then you are going to come up with an idea? Even the second-hand man can't find where the other party is, so I can't do anything to do it!" said the old man angrily.

"First go and ask the God of Death. Gods and ghosts do not separate their families, and He should have a way." Fang Ning said seriously.

"Uh, that guy is amazing, but the charge is too expensive... Intuition tells me that there is no hope." The old man said depressedly.

Amid the old man's complaints, Fang Ning came to the system hotel and found the god of death.

"I want to find the location of that shadow ghost general? This is simple," Hei Shui stretched out his hand and pushed it, and nine bubbles were arranged in a row. "Fill these nine magic bubbles, and I personally use the "View the Heaven and Earth" technique. Even if he has the secret of the secret, he will not be able to block the perception of this god. Of course, if you are willing to give out four or five more magic bubbles, I can use the Eye of Death to arrange him directly..."

"..." Fang Ning left in shame without saying a word.

When he returned to the lounge, he asked weakly: "Uncle, can you afford it?"

"I can't afford to leave." The old man said frankly.

"You should be able to afford it." Fang Ning insisted.

"I can't afford it..." The old man said depressedly, "I'll calculate it for you. Last time, the ghost world team, I spent 513 billion experience value and used five bubbles of the God of Death. However, the amount of pills consumed has exceeded 60% of the inventory, all for quick replenishment of mana. Now he wants nine, where can he give it? Although magical skills are easy to use and can be blessed across stages, they also consume a lot."

"Damn it, I thought you were very rich, but it turned out that you were still a poor system." Fang Ning said angrily.

"Who should I compare with if I am rich or not? Compared with the masters of the same level, I must be rich. Now I am fighting against foreign masters and even god-level supreme. They have lived for millions of years, so I must be poor to death." The old man was confident.

"That's right. Let me think about it again. The God of Death cannot afford to spend money, so I can only rely on my own. Is there any way to the Bodhisattva?" Fang Ning thought of this and sent a message to the Ghost King Bodhisattva.

As a result, I haven't replied for a long time.

"Uh, it seems that he hasn't returned from the ghost world yet. After all, he is an old strong man. Although his power is greatly reduced, he can still be at ease in that dangerous place. Unlike us, he can only escape in a panic." Fang Ning sighed.

"It's not us, it's you who fled in a panic, I didn't want to escape." The old man quickly corrected.

"Stop talking nonsense, I have a headache." Fang Ning sat on the sofa in the lounge, covering his eyebrows, thinking hard.

"You are too greedy. How many years have we practiced? Look at the target you are dealing with now is either God or God's direct line. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't even have the qualification to stand at the feet of others. When you were in the ghost world before, you said, 'You must be able to crush the other party before taking risks'. Now, when you are a little excited, you will forget it first." The old man said very disdainful.

For the system master, there is no anger or frustration.

It will express all kinds of emotions in language, all in order to better squeeze the host. The so-called "everything changes, only the original mind remains unmoved" is exactly this.

Fang Ning heard this and his heart was completely gone. The old man was right. He was right. He got the system and had only been four years in total. Now he can torture and kill those masters of the same level.

With the help of the special nature of the old man, the spiritual consciousness is close to the realm of Tao, and the ability to use the God's blessing skills and defeat evil ghost generals with foreign powers or above head-on, which is already jaw-dropping enough.

Everyone outside has no doubt about the true dragon body of the Xiake Jia, because of this.

Only when a true dragon in the upper realm possesses a body can one recover such a quick power.

Who would have thought that Fang Ning was just a local native?

After just four years of practice, you can far surpass your peers, killing ordinary strong people in the upper realm like killing dogs.

"Well, it turns out that fools have a thousand thoughts, and there will be one thing," Fang Ning found a step for himself. "We should devote ourselves to developing for a while and continue to improve our strength. It is not enough to increase our strength to the foreign level. We must reach the star level or even the galaxy level, so that we can be safe."

"Is that right? Now that the industry has moved into the secret realm, you can find ways to improve the output of medicinal materials and elixirs, and breed evil spirits well," the old man ordered.

"Last time in the ghost world, how many evil ghost seeds did you get back?" Fang Ning asked.

"Uh, you really understand me. The evil ghosts I killed have left a little core soul, which can be repeatedly raised and killed. Their soul qualifications are so high that they are selected from the entire ghost world over millions of years, enough to persist in many reincarnations." The old man said excitedly.
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