"Well, I'll just say that the vine wall outside doesn't do anything, but these people don't believe it. Now you can see it. ”

The jerboa crouching in the palm of the pillar moved, as if adjusting its posture, and then the feminine voice resounded in the consciousness of the monks.

The monks surrounding Xianyi City behind them all laughed again.

It's not that they haven't seen monks and demon beasts who have been accidentally poisoned by the thorn vine wall, so they don't dare to approach these vines. At that time, they could be said to be as aggrieved as they wanted, and in front of this vine, their spells didn't have much effect.

But at this moment, when the voice spoke, an idea arose in the hearts of all the monks.

It turns out that the wall of thorns and vines that they fear every day is not so terrible.

Outside, I suddenly remembered the sounds of laughter and noise, as if I were responding to the content of the voice.

Only the group of monks in Xianyi City turned pale.

They could only watch as the pillar destroyed the thorn, and then survived the poison.

What the pillar did was nothing more than tear open a vine. But in front of everyone, such a move was like tearing apart the face of Xianyi City in public, embarrassing them, leaving no mercy.

Cheng Qingfeng's complexion had become quite ugly.

Glutinous rice suddenly shook his head at this time and spoke softly. "Don't talk so much nonsense. Aren't you going to tell us to come in and talk? We're standing in front of us now, and if you want to speak, let us in. ”

Her voice was equally soft. It was much thinner than Cheng Qingfeng's previous voice. But she didn't need to use the amplification spell at all, just opened her lips slightly, and the wind was already blowing through her lips, bringing her voice out.

When all the monks heard this in their ears, they were all stunned.

Nuomi's voice was different from that of the former city lord and Cheng Qingfeng.

Her voice was really delicate and soft, like the sound of a huā bud that bloomed on a spring night. When I really come to my senses. The voice had already landed, and everyone felt that what they had just heard seemed to be a hallucination. It's just that it's just like that.

Those monks in Xianyi City didn't feel good in their hearts.

They had not found the storage of glutinous rice before, but they had only noticed the pillars. Knowing that the glutinous rice came to the front with the pillar, stood in front of the thorn wall, and untied the poison on the pillar's arm. Only then did they suddenly find out who this guy dressed as a male cultivator was.

At this time, it is no longer meaningless to vaguely recall whether there was such a female cultivator standing next to the pillar before.

All their attention had been on the master of the voice who was out of nowhere, and they had not paid enough attention to the pillar. Now that I think about it, I can remember what kind of monk was standing next to the pillar. Some monks have vague memories, but the memories are only the appearance of glutinous rice in disguise. Where did they think that the glutinous rice turned out to be dressed up.

If Cheng Qingfeng had discovered glutinous rice a long time ago, he would definitely not invite the pillar to speak in Xianyi City.

The pillar is only cultivated by individuals, no matter how capable it is, in the end it is just some work on the hands and feet.

For glutinous rice that has only been met once, Cheng Qingfeng is somewhat jealous. He had no idea how much power was hidden behind the glutinous rice. But just one meeting in the Thousand Thousand Sect was enough for him to have a little bit of hostility towards glutinous rice.

- He had seen a nun who looked very similar to Nuo Mi before, and that was a secret that he had kept in his heart.

Cheng Qingfeng sorted out his thoughts slightly. He frowned and asked, "It's just you?" ”

The pillar raised his fist.

That feminine voice sounded in the consciousness of all the monks at the right time: "Isn't there still me?" Why, I'm small, you don't recognize me. You won't let me in, will you? ”

Cheng Qingfeng was stunned.

All the monks standing in Xianyi City were also stunned.

They had seen the pillar hold a small object in its hand earlier. But they only thought it was a passing demon beast, and they didn't think that the demon beast would have anything to do with them, let alone that the demon beast would be something special.

Nuomi also had thousands of guesses about the former city lord, and presumably these monks who were exceptions to Xianyi City would not be much worse than Nuomi. In the hearts of every monk, they must have their own conjectures about this former city lord, but they may not have said it.

But no matter how outrageous their conjecture was, no one would have thought that the former city lord of Xianyi City would actually be a small demon beast. "Well, I'll just say that the vine wall outside doesn't do anything, but these people don't believe it. Now you can see it. ”

The jerboa crouching in the palm of the pillar moved, as if adjusting its posture, and then the feminine voice resounded in the consciousness of the monks.

The monks surrounding Xianyi City behind them all laughed again.

It's not that they haven't seen monks and demon beasts who have been accidentally poisoned by the thorn vine wall, so they don't dare to approach these vines. At that time, they could be said to be as aggrieved as they wanted, and in front of this vine, their spells didn't have much effect.

But at this moment, when the voice spoke, an idea arose in the hearts of all the monks.

It turns out that the wall of thorns and vines that they fear every day is not so terrible.

Outside, I suddenly remembered the sounds of laughter and noise, as if I were responding to the content of the voice.

Only the group of monks in Xianyi City turned pale.

They could only watch as the pillar destroyed the thorn, and then survived the poison.

What the pillar did was nothing more than tear open a vine. But in front of everyone, such a move was like tearing apart the face of Xianyi City in public, embarrassing them, leaving no mercy.

Cheng Qingfeng's complexion had become quite ugly.

Nuomi suddenly shook his head at this time, and said softly, "Don't talk so much nonsense." Aren't you going to tell us to come in and talk? We're standing in front of us now, and if you want to speak, let us in. ”

Her voice was also soft, much more delicate than Cheng Qingfeng's previous voices. But she didn't need to use the amplification spell at all, just opened her lips slightly, and the wind was already blowing through her lips, bringing her voice out.

When all the monks heard this in their ears, they were all stunned.

Nuomi's voice was different from that of the former city lord and Cheng Qingfeng.

Her voice was really delicate and soft, like the sound of a huā bud that bloomed on a spring night. By the time he came to his senses, the voice had already landed, and everyone felt that what they had just heard seemed to be an illusion, but it was just so real.

Those monks in Xianyi City didn't feel good in their hearts.

They had not found the storage of glutinous rice before, but they had only noticed the pillars. Knowing that Nuomi walked forward with the pillar, stood in front of the thorn wall, and untied the poison on the pillar's arm, they suddenly discovered who this guy dressed as a male cultivator was.

At this time, it is no longer meaningless to vaguely recall whether there was such a female cultivator standing next to the pillar before.

All their attention had been on the master of the voice who was out of nowhere, and they had not paid enough attention to the pillar. Now that I think about it, I can remember what kind of monk was standing next to the pillar. Some monks have vague memories, but the memories are only the appearance of glutinous rice in disguise. Where did they think that the glutinous rice turned out to be dressed up.

If Cheng Qingfeng had discovered glutinous rice a long time ago, he would definitely not invite the pillar to speak in Xianyi City.

The pillar is only cultivated by individuals, no matter how capable it is, in the end it is just some work on the hands and feet.

For glutinous rice that has only been met once, Cheng Qingfeng is somewhat jealous. He didn't know how much ability was hidden behind the glutinous rice, but just a meeting in the Thousand Thousand Sect was enough to make him feel a little hostile to the glutinous rice.

- He had seen a nun who looked very similar to Nuo Mi before, and that was a secret that he had kept in his heart.

Cheng Qingfeng sorted out his thoughts slightly, frowned, and asked, "Only you?" ”

The pillar raised his fist.

That feminine voice sounded in the consciousness of all the monks at the right time: "Isn't there still me?" Why, I'm small, you don't recognize me, and you won't let me in, will you? ”

Cheng Qingfeng was stunned. All the monks who stood in Xianyi City were also stunned.

They had also seen a small thing in the pillar's hand before, but they only thought it was a passing demon beast, and they didn't think that the demon beast would have anything to do with them, let alone that the demon beast would be something special.

Nuomi also had thousands of guesses about the former city lord, and presumably these monks who were exceptions to Xianyi City would not be much worse than Nuomi. In the hearts of every monk, they must have their own conjectures about this former city lord, but they may not have said it.

But no matter how outrageous their conjecture was, no one would have thought that the former city lord of Xianyi City would actually be a small demon beast. (To be continued)