Nuomi stared at the monks outside, and saw that none of them took the initiative to speak, nor did they say anything to them, just stood there quietly, looking at the group of monks outside.

She is no longer the little girl who was timid and scared when she saw a stranger, even standing in front of everyone, looking straight at the city lord of Xianyi City, she still has no intention of wavering. Although the eyes of the monks outside were sharp, she would no longer dodge.

The city lord also stood quietly, and the monks behind him didn't even mean to open their mouths at all. The monks behind him did not dare to speak, as if they were waiting for the other to speak. That one is like the king of the wolves, occupying the most important position.

This is also quite rare in the immortal cultivation world. Even if it is the head of a sect, it does not necessarily have such a status.

Many monks would rush to speak before the master even spoke, and they were talking about things that were difficult for the master to speak. After they had spoken for a while, the master would speak again, whether it was to reprimand them or vaguely echo their words, it would be very noble.

- The monks in Xianyi City were obviously afraid of that one.

Glutinous rice squinted her eyes and looked at the person, thinking slightly in her heart.

She also thought that the other party wanted to be patient with her, and if she didn't speak, the person outside wouldn't speak. Unexpectedly, that person just looked at her once, and didn't mean to compare patience with her, so he spoke directly: "I want to invite you to Xianyi City and join us." ”

Nuomi didn't expect this person to be so direct, and after being stunned for a moment, he immediately shook his head and said, "Thank you, I won't go." ”

Since the other party is so directly invited. There is no need for her to go around in circles, just refuse.

The city lord looked at Nuomi quietly for a while, and saw that the disciples of the Thousand Thousand Sect behind Nuomi were a little hairy in his heart, and then he slowly shook his head. Say "You'll regret it." ”

"Whether or not I regret it in the future, I really don't want to join you now. Isn't there already an alchemy apprentice among you, his qualifications are very good, if you train more, you can soon become an alchemist. You should pay more attention to him, tell him to open the furnace more, and stop thinking about me. Instead, he persuaded the lord of the city.

The city lord shook his head noncommittally, and actually smiled, and the laughter made the hearts of the monks around him chill. I almost didn't just hug my head and beg for mercy. Judging from the expressions they exuded, the glutinous rice could read the fear in their hearts lightly.

When the city lord is not smiling, he can really be called a suave son. But at this time, when you smile, you can only feel cold. and the incongruity of his facial features, which also gives people a very sad feeling. It wasn't just the chill of his face. Rather, it made the other monks feel that there was a kind of incongruity in his whole being.

Nuomi had never seen such a monk before. She vaguely felt as if there was some ulterior secret in the body of the "city lord", especially the facial features on his face, as if none of them belonged to him, but were stolen from somewhere else.

She didn't know why she had such a thought, so she quickly shook her head and summoned her energy back.

The monks who came from Xianyi City all felt that the city lord must have been very angry.

The lord of the city never smiled. And the more he laughed. It proves that he is getting angrier in his heart. By the time he laughed, it was time for him to kill.

Even Zhou Buyun was nervous.

He never thought of letting the city lord kill Nuomi. What he hopes is that no matter where he is, he can learn alchemy with glutinous rice.

Sometimes he even felt that if Nuomi was really unwilling to go to Xianyi City with him, then he would really go to Qianrenzong. There doesn't seem to be anything bad about it. He just couldn't identify with the Thousand Thousand Sects.

At the beginning, it was because of that sect that Nuomi left him alone in Xianyi City. Although Zhou Buyun himself didn't want to admit it, his feelings for Xianyi City were actually deeper than what he thought it was.

But when the lord laughed. Even Zhou Buyun didn't dare to interject.

It is still a small matter to direct anger towards oneself. If the anger of the city lord is even greater, and he really wants to kill someone, it will be counterproductive. Anyone who wants to persuade the lord of the city will not have the opposite effect.

But now, the city lord smiled at the glutinous rice, and he didn't show much anger, but said calmly, "I haven't told you your name yet." My surname is Cheng, and my name is Cheng Qingfeng. ”

"Nuomi didn't really have much interest in this city lord, but after hearing his name, he paused suddenly.

She didn't have a little impression of this name, but she had a considerable impression of that surname, and her aunt was from this surname. Although she couldn't be sure whether the city lord had anything to do with her mother, this surname was not special, at least she had never met another monk surnamed Cheng in all these years.

Cheng Qingfeng didn't seem to mind Nuomi's reaction very much, and there was no response there, so he continued to speak his words slowly.

He must have never shown such a relaxed appearance before, so that the monks around him stared at him as if they had seen a ghost, and they didn't dare to say anything, let alone look at him with a strange look all the time, so they could only turn their heads to look at the glutinous rice with a strange expression.

The muscles on Cheng Qingfeng's face twitched slightly, his eyes narrowed, he looked at Nuomi's face, and said thoughtfully, "I recognize your appearance, and I also recognize the earrings you are wearing." I think you should come to me. ”

This time, he no longer said "we", but used a "me" quite directly, the meaning of which is very different from Fang Cai.

Nuomi glanced up at the other party, and didn't know how to answer.

Yingniang looked at her face and could identify her, so the people in her mother's family must also be able to identify her. It's just that she can't be sure that Cheng Qingfeng is her mother's family.

What's more, even if Cheng Qingfeng is really a member of the Cheng family, does she have to go to Cheng Qingfeng's side.

There was no need for Nuomi to say anything, and the disciples of the Thousand Thousand Sect who were originally listening quietly around him had already opened their mouths and scolded. Although Zhu Zi didn't speak, he took a step forward directly, walked in front of Nuomi, blocked Cheng Qingfeng's sight, completely blocked Nuomi behind him, and stared at Cheng Qingfeng with a frown.

Cheng Qingfeng was not afraid of the pillar's gaze, and at the voices of the disciples of the Thousand Thousand Sects around him, it was as if he hadn't heard them at all, and a slight smile was hooked at the corner of his mouth, as if he could penetrate the pillar's body and see glutinous rice directly, only staring at that place.

The monks behind him were a little impressed by the disciples of the Thousand Thousand Sect. However, probably because the disciples of the Thousand Thousand Sect had never been in contact with the process Qingfeng, so they didn't know what kind of existence it was, so they were a little afraid, and they didn't feel afraid.

For them, Nuomi was already the deputy head of the sect they recognized, and it was the most reliable alchemist in their entire sect.

Among these disciples, none of them had never eaten the elixir refined from glutinous rice, and they regarded glutinous rice as the greatest wealth in their sect today, and they would not give glutinous rice out casually, even if it was just someone peeping at their deputy head of the sect, it was something they couldn't bear.

And if they were still standing in the shield, or if they said a few more ugly words, the monks outside would not be able to rush to them at once.

In addition, there was a pillar in front of Nuomi, and the tower-like man stood at the front as if he was blocking in front of them, firmly blocking the monks outside, and also giving them a fairly strong sense of security.

They had seen the power of the pillars, and with the pillars in front of them, they all felt like they had an extra shield in front of them.

The words of those disciples, glutinous rice listened to their ears.

If Cheng Qingfeng was her mother's clansman, she shouldn't have treated the other party badly. But these disciples who have lived with her for a long time, she shouldn't owe it.

Thinking of this, Nuomi laughed, and stopped in front of her regardless of the pillar, and raised her voice and said, "Since you are so willing to be with me, I don't mind building you a house in the sect." Well, you're thinking about joining our sect. ”

As soon as she said this, the disciples of the Thousand Thousand Sect laughed along.

They all thought that Nuomi was just saying this to mock Cheng Qingfeng, but who knew that Nuomi really had such thoughts in his heart.

She was reluctant to leave Qianrenzong, and if Cheng Qingfeng was her mother's clan, she didn't want to go too far. In this case, it is the best choice to ask Cheng Qingfeng and them to join the Thousand Thousand Sect.

It's just that

Cheng Qingfeng didn't react.

If he was willing to be subservient, there was no need to occupy a place like Xianyi City. If he had been attached to those gates, he would have lived a simpler and more stable life than he had now. He would never want to do that.

Even if that sect is the Big Six.

He didn't speak, and Nuomi immediately understood.

It's a pity that neither of them wants to wronged themselves, let alone follow each other to listen to orders.