The saints are controlled by the sage's time, happy, and fall into the world of the sage.

As for the rest, they were frightened by Li Xiaobai's crazy methods.

They may be dissatisfied or indignant, but they dare not show it on the surface.

The wedding was going on silently.

Passing the door, worshiping tea, worshiping the world...

Except for the expressions of the bride and groom and the guests were somewhat like funerals, everything else was normal.

Mr. Feng directed Nezha and Yang Jian to collect the magic weapons scattered on the ground, piled them up, and stuffed them into Li Mu's backpack containing Pim particles.

No one cares about these magic weapons anymore.

In the face of the magical powers of Yi Ren to suppress all the magical powers, magic weapons are as fragile as paper-paste and do not play much role.

Nuwa, Li Mu, God of Haotian, Sanxiao, Holy Mother of Wudang, Guangchengzi and other people who could speak gathered together to discuss the follow-up matters.

Everyone wants to end this damn farce earlier and return to normal life. Even if they make some sacrifices, they will admit it. Li Xiaobai can't keep tossing...

The client retreated from the game and stood humbly beside the dream master, trembling and afraid to speak.

After the reason why Yi Ren came to the world spread, everyone's eyes looked cold at them, as if they were trying to crush their bones and ashes.

What's more.

Those who showed malicious intentions to them were famous gods and monsters, and they could be scattered when they touched their fingers.

The command of thousands of people will end up without success.

They are under too much pressure.

There is no worse dream-fulfilling experience than this!

Not only is he extremely low in his sense of participation, he has also become an object of annoying to everyone...

If I had known that I had met such a dream-reaching master, wouldn’t it be good to live an ordinary life honestly?

Why do you have this unrealistic daydream...

Li Xiaobai's cruel methods made them not even have the courage to make requests, and they could only watch Li Xiaobai arrange their wishes from the side, just like the unit is giving benefits, without a little sense of accomplishment.

...

"Xiaobai, is this really good?" Nuwa asked with some concern after hearing all Li Mu's arrangements, "You can't suppress other saints for the rest of your life, right?"

"Empress, make the matter come true first, then let them go one by one, and negotiate with them." Li Mu smiled, "If they don't agree, what's the harm in suppressing them for the rest of their lives?"

Wudang Holy Mother, Guangchengzi and others were shocked.

Guangchengzi asked: "Fellow Daoist Li, can your supernatural powers really trap the saints for the rest of their lives? There is also Master Hongjun above!"

"Of course, Master Hongjun is not afraid..." Li Mu said, and suddenly felt his thoughts stagnate for a moment. He subconsciously opened the Qimo Youzhu on his wrist.

Suddenly.

All the information about Adam jumped out.

The words of drawing a prison in the ground came into his eyes.

Yes, no wonder his thinking is not smooth. There is such a dream-realist in the plan!

"Is there any problem?" Nuwa noticed something wrong with Li Mu and asked.

Li Mu tapped Qimo Youzhu and released the image of Adam covering his cloak: "Empress, do you remember this person?"

Nuwa looked at Adam, and was about to shake her head, she suddenly frowned. She subconsciously reached out to calculate, but she put her hand down again in a flash: "Xiaobai, I don't have the memory of this person, but I can be sure that I have had an intersection with him, but I don't know why he disappeared."

God Haotian stared at Adam's image and frowned: "I also lost my memory of him. I could actually erase myself from the memory of the saint. The magical powers of aliens are indeed powerful."

A real magical skill to block!

Li Mu sighed lightly and said, "Guangchengzi, Wudang's Virgin, remember this person's appearance, and pass on the orders. Whoever wants to see him, tell him. Let him come to me, we can cooperate and let the past be done without any blame."

"Yes." Guangchengzi and his two men took the order and left.

A little while.

The news that Li Xiaobai was looking for Adam spread during the wedding and soon reached Adam's ears.

But Adam in the image always covers his face, and he does not know his appearance under the shield. Therefore, even if everyone is looking for him, he will miss it if he recognizes him in person...

"Cooperation? Is it because of drawing a yard? "Adam stood in the crowd in a daze, looking at Li Xiaobai in the distance, murmured to himself.

All he revealed in front of Zhu Ziyou and others was the only prison. They might know how to block, but they absolutely didn’t know what his substitute skills were!

Among the two skills, drawing a yard to prison is the most useful for Li Xiaobai.

"Really cooperate? Or do you want to lure me? No, he and Zhu Ziyou hooked up. If he had known that I would harm him, this would have been a trap. You would never believe him. Li Xiaobai is a person with a strong desire to control. Such a person would never forgive his enemies easily..."

Adam's eyes were covered in blood.

As things have developed to this point, he has fallen into madness, not only because of jealousy, but also because of fear...

What's more.

He knew clearly that he had cut off the drawings.

now.

His two skills helped Li Xiaobai very little.

Li Xiaobai knew that he used his skills to destroy the secretly and stood up, and he would die without a place to bury him.

Adam knew that what he had done was even blocked, even if it was shared, and even had the recovery ability of Wolverine.

He didn't dare to gamble. Li Xiaobai's methods showed were too amazing. After showing up, if he was stripped naked, he could only let him slaughter...

...

Unconsciously.

The wedding is over.

Except for a few saints who were still controlled by the sages, the rest have regained their freedom.

Of course, there is one exception.

Before, the black people carrying coffins isolated from the wedding continued to perform their duties, and the coffin easily packed the saint in.

The leader of Tongtian slapped the coffin angrily, but he couldn't escape.

Seeing this scene.

The disciples of Jie Sect looked angry, and the Holy Mother of Jinling frowned: "Fellow Daoist Li, my master..."

"Understand." Li Mu nodded helplessly and gave a wink to Mr. Feng and Li Hailong. The people from the Jie Sect had just surrendered and had to take care of their emotions.

The two cooperated tacitly.

Mr. Feng cancels the black man carrying the coffin.

Li Hailong took advantage of the situation to brush off a sage time and put the Tongtian Sect Master into the coffin again.

The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit sighed and accepted the result.

It is better to stand still than to be tormented in the coffin.

Nuwa sprinkled a stream of spiritual energy, waved her hand and condensed her soul again for Zhu Ziyou and others, left on the clouds, and went to Xiqi to pick up Ji Fa and others.

Zhu Ziyou opened his eyes in a daze. He took a step back suddenly and reached out to grop back and forth on his body: "MB, I'm scared!"

When he came to his senses, he saw Li Xiaobai beside him and breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother Li, why are you here?"

His memory was still before being killed by the Zhuxian Sword.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Guangchengzi and others who were gathered behind Li Mu, and subconsciously reached out to grab the demon sword.

Li Mu smiled and shook his head at him: "It's okay, it's all over."

Zhu Ziyou was stunned: "It's over?"

"Yes." Li Mu nodded, "It's time to enter the final stage. Call all their customers. Everyone has done a good job and reward them according to their merits."

Zhu Ziyou was confused and scratched her head and said, "Brother Li, did I miss something?"

"You are dead and saved by Nuwa again." Nezha couldn't help but say.

Zhu Ziyou was startled: "Is Nuwa really her own person?"

"When did I cheat people?" Li Mu looked at him with a smile and said in a narrow voice.

beside.

Yuko Miyano's eyes were fixed on Li Hailong's face: "Li Jun, is it you?"

"Don't be fine." Li Hailong opened his arms with a smile.

Yuko Miyano threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly: "Li Jun, I thought I would never see you again?"

Park Anzhen looked at Li Xiaobai timidly and asked blankly: "Am I my own person too? Simida?"

Zhu Ziyou quickly reminded: "Xiaobai, don't believe her, she may have been taken over by the natives!"

"Zhu Zi, I don't." Park Anjin blushed and explained in English, "That's me using the blame skills..."

...

In the corner of the city.

Adam looked at the dream-reaching masters who gathered together with talking and laughing, clenched his fists and looked as if dead. He looked at the saints who stood still like puppets and cursed the waste.

Looking up at the sky, Hongjun had no intention of coming out.

Adam couldn't help but feel anxious.

What's going on?
To be continued...