Chapter 134 The Sect Playing With Hope and Despair
Chapter 134 The Sect Playing with Hope and Despair
He was surprised. There were other sects in the city, but their cultivation methods were different and there was no conflict at all. Moreover, in Nanping Country, their Silent Sect was the largest.
We are both Qi practitioners, how can anyone say that they are evil?
Crazy?!
Song Yin's eyes suddenly shone with light, and just one look made the man's body tense up and sweating profusely.
I was suddenly attacked just now, but I didn't realize it yet, but now I realized something was wrong.
This guy.
His mana surged, and he almost couldn't maintain his posture.
Just looking at it with his eyes made him feel weak.
Although the people next to them, except for the sleeping girl, were a bit mysterious, the rest seemed to be very weak, and their auras were also superficial, very superficial, like the kind of evil that only needs flesh and blood on the surface, but the person in front of him was different.
He looks young, has a clear mind, and the clothes on his body are shining. He is obviously a treasure, and a treasure in good condition.
When the thin man saw that Song Yin was answering, he gritted his teeth and cupped his fists and said, "I'll give it all to you. But after he attacked you that time, their sect will always give you a silent explanation for robbing you of your resources."
, that thing can be so good!"
He only encountered the famous Zhengzong, and Song Yin beat him to death with one punch.
That wry smile made Zhang Feixuan open his mouth, and the look in his eyes fluctuated.
I smiled bitterly: "The Silent Immortal Family is your protector, protecting you from the intrusions of monsters and ghosts, but who knows."
"There is no need to be afraid! We have this chance!"
"Senior brother, I'm actually the only person in the world to ask." Zhang Feixuan said cautiously: "Then I'll kill you. If I don't have any tricks to leave a message, I'm afraid it will leave a legacy."
revenge?
The tall and thin man glanced at the mortal kneeling on the ground and suddenly said: "So it's because of this mortal? Your Excellency, if it's because of this person, there's no need. The most important thing in General City is such hopeful mortals. If they also
To borrow words like spirit, you can’t share the food.”
"You want his money to go home and destroy his family's tokens of worship. From now on, you will have to worship such evil things!"
"Come and ask him, does he make a sound without a glottis?" Song Yin looked at the businessman.
I looked up and saw that there was no torso under the abdomen, and no hole had been made.
As soon as these words came out, Song Yin's eyes were startled and he looked at the man blankly.
"Since you know that I am a voiceless person, why did you attack me? Do we have any misunderstanding?"
Song Yin pointed at the businessman and said: "Fabricating hope and giving despair, and the emotions and spirit generated by it, are the methods of our cultivation. It is so complicated to just make offerings. This method is too vicious!"
I, Zhang Feixuan, can still look for flood disasters because I am a perfect person.
The merchants all stood up, but moved back a certain distance with their knees, saying with bitterness: "It's okay to do it. If I told you to do this in the future, you might listen. But now, the sect wants you to die."
, if you go back and break the token into pieces, and we come looking for you, you will die even worse."
That businessman obviously did everything and lived a special life step by step, but even then, I was still being plotted. Whether I was getting rich or being robbed, it was all a bad plan!
He is a mortal!
There is no sound or glottis, but it is most sensitive to breath and other things.
I know that feeling.
"You need offerings!"
Song Yin is afraid if something is left behind, but we can do it.
Death is the most useful thing for those evil ways.
It's us!
There wasn't even blood and flesh splattering around.
Maybe there is a misunderstanding?!
With just one punch, the skinny man's body trembled, just like an ordinary person being hit hard. My subconscious made me fall to my knees. I just wanted to cover my abdomen, but my hands could not touch the body under my abdomen.
After leaving the mountain gate, we finally met the real famous Zhengzong!
But we appeared suddenly and didn't notice it, so that's not a bit weaker than me.
"You absorb the energy of mortals, which is obviously evil. What misunderstanding do we have!?" Song Yin pointed at the mortal.
The most unknown sect in Nanping Kingdom!
"Pretending to be righteous and stationed in the world, just like this Mingtang Temple, the evil way deceives people too much!" Jiang Lisen said hotly: "You deserve to be killed, you deserve to be killed!"
"What does Xiaoxian mean? I want you to change the offering? No problem. Xiaoxian saves your life, and you have to obey!" The businessman's wry smile at this time has not returned, and it has become sad and happy.
But that person is obviously a remnant. He can even practice well, so who can he go to?
boom!
Which famous and authentic family is this from?!
That is what evil is!
It's worse than death.
Jiang Li said: "You will deal with us one by one. When all the sects in the city are dead, he will be afraid of everything!"
"How dare you give him an explanation for his evil ways? Their only explanation is that they will die in this world!"
His anger towards Ming Zhengzong subsided a little.
That person is powerful and I am my opponent.
The dumb businessman finally came to his senses and said with a high head: "Xiaoxian, that's money. You can do whatever you want, Xiaoxian. I just ask you to spare your life. You don't have any younger brothers or sisters at home. We still have money."
If you have a family and you want to die, please beg him!"
I originally thought that those evil sects used some kind of absorption method, like the armor-clad sect to seize the gods, to force mortals to be sucked, but now that I see it, it is more disgusting than doing it weakly!
Being betrayed by a sect that was thought to be unable to protect itself, this extreme sadness and despair has come to an end. What else can you do except smile bitterly?
It was a monastery with a front desk, such as the Pijiamen Temple, and it was also a Mingtang Temple, which was a monastery with no one around.
"Did your senior brother ask him that?" Zhang Feixuan said, "He just needs to answer honestly!"
Song Yin looked in one direction and said warmly: "Previous troubles? If all are eliminated, there will be no troubles in the past! Worry, you will make the people in the city suffer from previous troubles!"
Who to seek revenge from?
Jiang Li stared at the businessman, the light in his eyes was brighter than before, "You, the Golden Immortal Sect, uphold the righteous way, and what you want is to help the world and save people! They are being oppressed by the evil way, so you will eliminate the evil way and give them peace!
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The businessman nodded and said: "Yes, your family has provided silent glottis since you were a child. That is common sense. Every Nanping citizen has provided for us."
Boom!
It's to kill his body, it's to take his life, it's just to play with him in the palm of our hands, so that we can practice
The true face of Wusheng Youglontmen has not yet been seen, and now, the little immortal who beat this man to death seems to have no such idea.
It's abnormal to give way first. I'll worry about it later before I go back.
"Is it okay to share the food?"
Coupled with the fact that the man wearing precious clothes is obviously a bad guy.
"Xiao Xian! Xiao Xian!"
Song Yin looked down at me, without holding back his hands. He raised white flames with one hand, poured it directly from the top of his head, and instantly enveloped the man's body. I could even scream. Once the white flames burned, the person would die.
Turning into flying ashes and dissipating is the view.
If I pray another prayer, it's OK again.
At that scene, except for Ling Ding, who was still unconscious, the eyes of the other eight people twitched.
Just being absorbed something, to me, this is something.
"Explain?" Song Yin chewed the words and suddenly moved his steps.
The white air turned into an afterimage and appeared directly behind the thin man. It gave me time to react. This fist was directly imprinted on my body.
That's a silent glottis!
It is obviously dedicated to the sect, but who would have thought that our youngest patron god wants to kill us!
The purpose is just to drain those mortals dry and leave those silent and voiceless people with no practice?!