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Yin Nian's strength has greatly increased, and the people behind him have also collected large and small bags of loot.

She is so weak, many people in Golden Lion Street can crush her.

But she stepped firmly on the bottom line and slapped them in the face again and again.

"This time I just want to say hello and thank the Divine Attendants of Golden Lion Street for taking care of our Red Fox Divine Attendants for so long." She held the black flower with her left hand lovingly and held it with Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Like a jade pure vase.

"The battles between the red-robed priests, the divine generals, and even the divine kings have nothing to do with me, the green-robed divine servant." Yin Nian's fingers kept stroking the petals, and when he lowered his eyes and spoke kindly, the face changed its appearance.

His slightly honest face also exuded the same kind brilliance as the Bodhisattva, "But if your divine attendant wants to join the war, I will also welcome it~"

She smiled slightly, "Well, see you next time, my cute little lions."

She lifted the hem of her skirt and gave a nondescript salute, "If you see your Golden Lion King, tell him that Commander Wu Chang of Red Fox Street Qing wishes to say hello to him."

After saying that, he turned around and left with a large number of beasts and humans without looking back.

The divine attendants behind him were so excited that they didn’t know what to do.

The beasts also held their heads high and their chests high.

These spirit beasts are basically the spirit beasts with the power of divine servants. After all, they are much stronger than Yin Nian. Even if Yin Nian is kind to them, their self-esteem does not allow them to follow an immature human race.

The wild beasts surrounded Yin Nian intimately, as if they had 'accidentally' squeezed out the excited divine attendants, and then surrounded Yin Nian themselves.

"Our nest has been destroyed by those evil people." The leader unicorn, who had been silent just now, suddenly whispered, "We thought about it and decided to come to you, our benefactor."

"Our leader was eaten by that evil gluttonous beast, and I am now the strongest in the clan." This branch is all of the unicorn lineage.

"But I can't protect them."

"Please let us follow you." Its honest voice kept coming into Yin Nian's mind.

Yin Nian found it very strange.

"It's strange." She said to Lala and the others in the Heavenly Palace, "In the past, Nirvana was in me, so many spiritual beasts flocked to me, but now I no longer have Nirvana."

"Why do these spiritual beasts still gather here?"

Bai Bian smiled when he heard this.

They didn't like Yin Nian being surrounded by too many spiritual beasts before, and they still don't like it now. The beasts are very possessive, but Yin Nian needs help, so they no longer resist.

"Master, Nirvana is just a means to speed up cultivation. It is indeed very attractive to wild spiritual beasts, but to truly make the spiritual beasts surrender from their hearts, it is not just about relying on such external objects."

"It depends on your heart."

"The master saved them without asking for anything in return. Our spirit beast race is different from the human race. We prey on the weak and the strong, but we will not regret things we know for sure, and neither will those who know us right."

Yin Nian is thoughtful.

La La's disdainful voice also sounded, "I have never liked that white-eyed wolf Nirvana, otherwise we would have followed him. Master, just wait and see!"

"That Nirvana is mixed with that person named Mu Yang. No beast will really surrender to him. Sooner or later, it will regret it and cry and beg you to take him back!"

Yin Nian smiled when he heard this.

It's really a child's joke. It has finally found its owner. It will only be happy, but I'm afraid it won't regret it.

"Commander Qing!" someone behind him said excitedly, "Are we going back now?"

Yin Nian touched the unicorn under the seat. Due to the sudden appearance of the unicorn, neither Spicy Variety nor Half Wing appeared.

The combat power is quite sufficient.

Yin Nian did not say that he wanted to go back, but instead asked: "Which of the remaining Canglang Street and Snow Tiger Street is better than the Golden Lion Street?"

The divine attendant was stunned for a moment and said blankly: "In terms of overall ranking, the first place is Canglang Street, the second is Snow Tiger, and the third is Golden Lion. We occasionally are third, but most of the time we are fourth."

"Really?" Yin Nian smiled, "You're already here, so let's go say hello!"

She patted the unicorn, and the unicorn roared, and with its members, they immediately spread their legs and ran towards Snow Tiger Street.

But the news that the woman holding the flower led a group of people to crush the Golden Lion Street spread faster than her actions on the fourth street.

At the same time, symbolic objects and lives such as ‘impermanence’ and ‘black flowers’ also began to gradually expand.

On top of a huge snow mountain.

There was a woman with many wounds all over her body, wearing a bamboo hat and holding two knives, walking with difficulty on the snowy mountain.

"Chief Ruan, walk slower." The girl behind him said with a bitter look on her face, "Wait for me!"

"Little princess, can you do it? Can I carry you?" A young man held a piece of grass root in his mouth and used a spear as a crutch and followed her with a chuckle.

"Zhou Shaoyu, you have one of your legs broken, and you still carry me? I can barely carry you."

As An Wan spoke, her eyes turned red again, "If you hadn't helped me, your legs wouldn't have..."

"Don't cry." Ruan Qingju clenched her swords and looked at the top of the snow-capped mountains, "There is bone-sucking grass growing on it. As long as it is found, Zhou Shaoyu's legs will be healed."

Zhou Shaoyu himself is not worried at all, "Don't worry, you won't die. Chief Ruan, you can do without even one leg. The one-legged God of War sounds pretty powerful, right?"

Ruan Qingjuan said nothing.

An Wan pursed her lips hard, "I don't know how Yin Nian is doing, or how everyone is doing, there is no news at all."

Ruan Qingju turned her frozen wrist and said, "It's almost done."

"No matter where Yin Nian is, he will never be anonymous."

"Before she becomes famous, we have to make something famous, otherwise wouldn't it be too embarrassing?"

The three of them continued to climb to the top of the snow-capped mountains.

Little did he know that there were countless angry voices of old men in the sealed and twisted space above the snow-capped mountains.

"Where is Xiang'er going?"

"Did the little girl pick up her senior brother and take her out to play again?"

"What a nonsense. We keep running outside for fear that others won't know that we are hiding here!"

Ruan Qingjuan and the other two people knew nothing about this and were slowly approaching that space.

Snow Tiger Street.

It was obviously called Snow Tiger Street, but when Yin Nian came here, he only felt the heat.

It seemed like lava was flowing beneath my feet.

She heard the noise inside.

"What is the impermanence of holding flowers? Are you dreaming?"

"Those losers on Jinshi Street are different from us. Does she dare to fight?"

There was a burst of floral fragrance, and the black petals slowly fell and landed on the noses of the two people who were speaking.

Several people looked up blankly.

He met a pair of smiling eyes.

"Little tiger, be good and open the door~"


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