"Forever, never forget!" all those who were awake or woke up later were full of tears. Since they remembered, no one has been kind to their shale people. They spit, fear and attack and kill with them all the time. From the tribe of tens of thousands of people at the beginning, there are only hundreds of people surviving now. That's it. Is it the power of curse inherited from generation to generation. The doom of exterminating the family came again, but the man in green came in front of him. He treated them with equal eyes, treated the poison wounds on his partners, and fought with the power of the curse.

For thousands of years, only the people in front of them can treat their forgotten and cursed tribe equally, and only the people in front of them are willing to fight for them. Pull them out of the mud of the curse.

For thousands of years, they have been tortured by the power of the curse. Every time, the whole family will suffer major casualties. From tens of thousands of tribes, there are only hundreds left now. The shale people pray that one day they can meet the Holy One, save the whole family, let the shale family pass on, and earn a way out in this thorny world. The power of the curse broke out again. Everyone thought that the great disaster of the shale family had come. At this time, Lu Xiaotian unexpectedly appeared. The only one who doesn't dislike them and is willing to rescue them. At this moment, the slightly emaciated body in blue was like the spiritual totem of the shale people. Hundreds of remaining shale families cannot afford to worship.

Hum... The seven Buddhist relics sent out a beam of cold light one after another and gathered into a seven color Buddha lotus. Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and pressed it down. The seven color Buddha lotus pressed down from the head of the curse spirit, that is, the red devil.

Unwilling to roar, the red devil shrinks smaller and smaller under the Buddha lotus gathered by the relic, and finally turns into nothingness. Lu Xiaotian raised his hand and the town demon tower flew into the body one after another. If the spirit of the curse doesn't come out, Lu Xiaotian really doesn't have a good way. Even the use of Buddhist dharma can only delay the crisis of the shale family, and can not cure it, and Lu Xiaotian can't stay in the wilderness all the time. However, since the other party came out, Lu Xiaotian wiped it out, it's natural.

Back to God, hundreds of page stone people have knelt down, and the object of kneeling is themselves. Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but cry. But soon, Lu Xiaotian could also roughly understand the situation of the shale people. After being no longer influenced by the spirit of the curse, the shale people seemed to have gained a new life and no longer the evil they had before. At this time, they already had a kind of vitality for the rest of their lives. After all kinds of grass withered and flourished, they were weak. Before the great disaster of exterminating the nation, he became the saint that these people had been looking forward to.

Lu Xiaotian could sense the strong or weak earth spirits in these people without even deliberately exploring the bodies of these shale people. It's just been suppressed for too long.

"The power of the curse has been solved, and you have gained a new life. Get up." Lu Xiaotian doesn't like to be worshipped by so many people. Lu Xiaotian stretches out his palm and holds up hundreds of people with a gentle wind. After lifting the power of the curse, these shale people can speak normally, no longer cry like before, and can only communicate in a very superficial way.

"Yes, holy one." the hundreds of page stone people got up one after another, and there was an indescribable joy on their faces. Although I'm still not used to speaking, I can communicate normally after all.

"Do you have the method of family cultivation?" Lu Xiaotian asked.

The shale people present look at me and I look at you, shaking their heads one after another.

"Well, according to the fluctuation of your spiritual power, it's all earth series, but it's also simple." Lu Xiaotian thought a little. He has gone all the way from the moon watching and immortal cultivation world to now. There are not a few strong people who have fallen into his hands, and the skill he has seen is also the capacity of vehicles. It's rare to have a few earth series skills in hand. They are not low-level. They don't need them, and they haven't had a suitable opportunity to do it. It's just right for the shale people.

Lu Xiaotian turned inside Xumi's ring for a while and found out several earth series skills one after another. One of them, di Ruo Da pan Jing, is relatively neutral and peaceful. Its skill is the most complete and can be practiced until the Mahayana period. The other two skills were also good until the later stage of the combination. If these skills are passed on, they can also be sold at a good price. However, Lu Xiaotian couldn't help looking at the experience of the shale family, so he put his mind on pulling it. As for how far he can go in the future, it depends on the shale family itself.

"Thank you for preaching." led by several elders, hundreds of page stone people bowed down and worshipped again, with a pious look on their face.

Several old people carefully held several dharmas, such as the Bible.

In the following days, Lu Xiaotian still made every effort to refine yuan Cijin liquid. I will also take time to instruct the cultivation of the shale people from time to time. With Lu Xiaotian's eyesight, the confused problems of these shale people can be solved naturally. For thousands of years, the shale people have been killed more than ten times, blinded and abandoned. These experiences have not only made the shale people united unprecedentedly, but also made them understand the importance of power. At this time, they got the opportunity to practice and were guided by others. They all eagerly absorbed everything they could touch. The original physique of the shale people was very good. At this time, I got the corresponding skill and soon embarked on the road of cultivation.

At this time, Lu Xiaotian had a good understanding of the secret method of refining yuan magneto gold solution, so he didn't transfer it again. He stayed in the territory of the shale people for several months and completely extracted three drops of Yuan magneto gold solution. In the distant sky, a long cry of Jinpeng sounded, and a small gold dot changed from small to large. This is Jin Peng.

Seeing Jin Peng, all the people of the page stone clan lost their color. From Jin Peng, they sensed a great threat that was too powerful to resist. Even if they were swept by Jin Peng's sharp eyes, they were shocked.

But after a long whine, Jin Peng turned into a golden light and stopped tamely beside Lu Xiaotian.

"Master." Jin Peng took out a Sumi ring and gave it to Lu Xiaotian. "The puppets collected by director Dong Feng are inside."

Lu Xiaotian took Xumi's ring and glanced inside. He saw a black bear puppet in the middle of Shenxu territory and a horned deer puppet with strength equivalent to that in the early stage of Shenxu territory. There are also three puppets equivalent to the later stage of deification. These puppets also cost Lu Xiaotian nearly 300000 inferior Lingjing, which is extremely expensive. It's just that Dong Feng can collect these two in a short time.

"Pull!" Lu Xiaotian called to the oldest elder of the shale clan after putting away Xumi's ring.

"Holy One, what can I do for you?"

Although Lu Xiaotian didn't like this title, the people of the page stone clan had identified Lu Xiaotian as the saint who saved the whole family. Lu Xiaotian didn't bother to explain and accepted it directly. After this separation, he didn't know whether he would have a chance to see him again in the future.

"I'm leaving. Take care of yourself in the future." Lu Xiaotian said.