Chapter 588 Both are soul piercers

These are all materials for drawing books. It’s always good to collect more.

[Okay.] Feng Wan also has a rough guess in his mind, so he just wants to verify it.

Fat Nightmare is a nightmare beast. Not only is it powerful at creating dreams, it can also quickly enter other people's dreams and read other people's memories.

It stands to reason that with Fat Nightmare's current level of cultivation, it is impossible to read the memories of monks in the realm of gods.

But now that Ye Zhenchun's spiritual power was blocked, he gave Fat Nightmare a chance.

Two quarters of an hour later, Fat Nightmare already knew all of Ye Zhenchun's memories.

Fat Nightmare returned to the space, and several cubs gathered around, each holding a small stool of the same style in their hands.

After sitting around in a circle, Fatty told the memory he had obtained.

As their master and the master of the Qiankun Bag space, Feng Wan could hear their conversation clearly without returning to the space.

After many exercises, Fat Nightmare’s storytelling skills have improved significantly.

The boys also listened with great interest.

It turns out that Ye Zhenchun’s soul comes from another civilized world.

The boys understood this instantly. They had all been to other continents, so it was easy for people from other continents to come to theirs.

Ye Zhenchun had lived a hard life as a bricklayer in 1996, running around for a living all day long.

His biggest dream is to live a life of eight to five days off.

He was still single despite his age. Late at night while working overtime, he was struck by lightning.

When he woke up again, his soul came to the body of a monk in the early stage of divine transformation in a small town on the edge of Jiuhuang Continent.

From then on, he reached the pinnacle of his life.

The former city lord who was a high-ranking general kicked down the city lord's position and replaced him with him.

The good little town was also renamed Salted Fish City, and even salted fish regulations were enacted.

This rule was not supported by the monks in the city, but he suppressed it with all force, and later even signed an equal contract with a black giant python.

From then on, the monks among the city lords became even more unable to compete with him.

Because the small town is remote and a hundred years have passed, the only people passing by are some low-level monks.

Today he was also unlucky enough to offend someone he shouldn't have offended.

He has always had smooth sailing since his soul came through, so he thinks that he is the son of fate and should live a life like a god and king.

There should be no failure in his life, and he should achieve whatever he wants.

After listening to Fat Nightmare's words, Feng Wan completely understood.

This Ye Zhenchun's soul should come from her time, and like her, her soul traveled to the Nine Wilderness Continent.

His time-travel start was much better than hers. He was directly a monk in the realm of gods, and he could truly win.

But this has also led to his current tragedy, where he has ruined a good hand.

His strong strength made him lose himself, and in order to satisfy himself, he made unreasonable rules.

This is not the world he was in before. This world can be ascended.

If you want to live forever, you must continue to practice hard and hard.

He forcibly deprived others of their cultivation time, and used various pretexts to plunder other people's cultivation resources.

He sowed evil causes and bore today's evil consequences.

There is no sympathy for people like Ye Zhenchun. This kind of person who crazily bullies people weaker than him once he gains power should have been taken away by the law of heaven long ago.

After Fat Nightmare finished telling his friends in the space, he left the space with a high-level invisibility charm.

After finding the Tyrant Lion hiding in mid-air, he told the Tyrant Lion again the story about Ye Zhenchun just now.

[Ba Tian, ​​do you think a negative person like Ye Zhenchun can be written into a painting book? 】

【I think Xing Suan is a negative example.】

Then I'll draw a few portraits of him later.

Fat Nightmare was a little unhappy. The photos he wrote were all beautiful, and now he was going to make a fool of himself.

It’s not that he looks ugly, it’s that Ye Zhenchun is ugly in his heart.

If Ye Zhenchun knew what Fat Nightmare was thinking, he would probably cry to death.

It's really too much to use him to earn spiritual stones and yet despise him.

Fat Nightmare doesn't care whether it's too much or not. He's a fool if he doesn't make money from the spiritual stones that are delivered to his door.

When he thought of the spirit stone, Fat Nightmare gained some motivation.

Fat Nightmare and Tyrant Lion were already thinking about the new issue of the painting book, and the monks from Xianyu City also went to the City Lord's Mansion.

Ye Zhenchun has really fished a lot in these years. The rockery at home is filled with spiritual stones, and the ones under the ground are also filled with spiritual stones.

In order to get back their spiritual stones, everyone took away everything they could.

Mo Qiong did not maintain order and allowed them to vent their anger.

In the end, the entire city lord's palace was overthrown, and Ye Zhenchun's final fate was that he died in the fire.

Ye Zhenchun's incident actually made Feng Wan feel a little emotional. There was never any real child of luck.

Only if you work hard enough to reach heaven will it favor you.

The harder you work, the luckier you get. This is roughly what it means.

Ye Zhenchun died, and Xianyu City urgently needed to elect a new city lord.

Xianyu City is now in dire straits, and the new city lord has a heavy burden on his shoulders. Many people want to be the city lord, but are afraid of not being able to do it well.

Later, the people of Xianyu City decided to let Mo Qiong help choose the new city leader.

If it weren't for Mo Qiong and others, they would have continued to be oppressed by Ye Zhenchun.

They believed in Mo Qiong's vision and she would definitely be able to choose a good city lord for them.

The monks in Xianyu City didn't know the truth, but Mo Qiong knew it.

There was one person who was indispensable for the successful eradication of Ye Zhenchun this time.

"Fellow Taoist, who do you think is better to choose as the city lord?"

When the disciples of Ling Yuan Sect saw their Fairy Mo Qiong asking for the opinion of a female cultivator in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, they all felt a little guilty in their hearts.

But they are not as stupid as the male cultivator whose Dantian was destroyed. Even if they have doubts, they just keep it to themselves.

If you say it, you'll get into trouble.

And they also discovered to some extent that the strength of this late-stage foundation-building female cultivator is definitely not simple.

Otherwise, it would not be possible to destroy the Dantian of the Golden Core Realm monk with just one kick.

It stands to reason that the Golden Core Realm can crush the Foundation Establishment Stage, but in front of her, the male cultivator had no power to fight back.

When Mo Qiong asked for his opinion, Feng Wan didn't refuse and actually gave him a suitable candidate.

"Let him do it."

The person pointed by Feng Wan's slender hand was the son of the stall owner who sold her array plates and other items.

That's the boy who was arrested for practicing for a few more hours.

The young man did not expect that he would be called upon, and his face flushed with excitement.

"Fellow Taoist, do you think I can do it?"

After all, he is young and has low cultivation level, so he is a little unsure of himself.

"Are you confident?"

The young man thought for a while, then clenched his fists, "I do, I will definitely practice hard and improve my own cultivation and everyone else's cultivation as soon as possible.

If I become the city lord, I will first change the name of this Salted Fish City, and then abolish the city's rules and re-establish them."

When the young man talked about his plan, his eyes were shining.

"Okay, you can definitely do it." Feng Wan encouraged him.

The Tyrant Lion, who was hidden in mid-air, raised his paw and patted the man who was leaning against him with his eyes closed to relax.

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