Eight Hundred and One Sound Kill [One Change]

The former city lord hid in the crowd all the way, and before he even showed his face, he had already provoked the monks who were gathered in front of Xianyi City to become excited, and even directly overthrew the wall outside and rushed directly into Xianyi City.

Looking at the glutinous rice from behind, I feel a little breathtaking.

In fact, the city lord didn't say a few words in total, but he was able to step on the hearts of the monks around him every time, which caused them to be excited at once. Without even saying a word, the monks had already taken the lead in making a fuss.

And the most admirable thing is that even if the monks are not really making a fuss for their own interests, they still think that they seem to have received benefits, and they do not feel that they are actually being used at all.

In this regard, glutinous rice is really a little ashamed. In addition, she is not the kind of person who knows how to communicate, let alone incite anything, at this time, when she saw that the other party was so skillful, she suddenly felt a big gap.

It's no wonder that the other party is a person who can become the city lord, but she can only be the deputy head of the Thousand Thousand Sect.

However, glutinous rice has never wanted to go further. So what else can be done in the middle, she actually doesn't know at all, let alone research. So apart from envy, glutinous rice has no other ideas. After all, for her, although she admires these things, she doesn't want to take them seriously.

She just watched quietly from the sidelines, watching the monks gather in front of Xianyi City, looking like they wanted to tear down the city wall.

At this time, those thorny flesh and blood walls that were not necessary to store zĂ i suddenly became important.

There are so many monks making a fuss, even if the immortal city is surrounded by a layer of city protection formation. It will definitely be broken without suspense.

Under the spells of these monks, the vines with poisonous spikes seemed to be more reliable.

The monks standing in Xianyi City also seemed to be startled by the surging crowd in front of them. Immediately, someone turned around and ran back. I don't know who I want to inform.

Nuomi found these monks really funny, as long as something happened. They would simply turn around and run back to the back of the house, looking for a monk who could handle the matter.

In the past, when I was in the Qianren Sect, those disciples under the sect actually occasionally did such good things, that is, when they couldn't handle it themselves, they went directly to the back to find someone who could talk to deal with it. But those disciples themselves actually have a very strong self-esteem and self-confidence, and ordinary things will not be in front of Nuomi.

Those disciples in the Thousand Thousand Sect wished they could solve everything. It's a lot of experience.

People say that they want to be born, but in fact, when cultivating, if they want to be born, they need to enter the world first. If you don't have the slightest experience in entering the WTO, how can you be born?

Therefore, those disciples in the sect are very concerned about their every experience. Even if there is even the slightest possibility, they want to experience as many different things as possible to enrich their life experience.

Those disciples in the Thousand Thousand Sect were actually the same as those scattered cultivators in Xianyi City not long ago. It's a struggle on the outside. They also do not understand the concepts of "joining the WTO" or "being born."

In their hearts, the immortals who cultivate the Tao of Immortals should themselves be cut off from the red dust. Therefore, they are all trying to cut off their contact with the world. However, they do not know that they themselves live in this earthly world, and it is impossible for them to completely sever their ties with this earthly world. If so, unless they themselves can turn into a wisp of green smoke and disappear into the air. Otherwise, it's simply not something that can be done.

Nuomi also used his own feelings to talk to those disciples in Xianyi City after he had a personal understanding.

Those disciples have different talents, and some of them can understand Nuomi's mind because of a sentence. After watching it, some of them were still at a loss after listening to it. I don't know what the glutinous rice is trying to express.

But those disciples had an advantage.

Although they didn't know if what Nuomi said was correct, they decided that Nuomi was a very good deputy teacher. There is a kindness to the sect and them, and it will definitely not hurt them. So no matter what glutinous rice says, what kind of big truth there is during the period, they won't pay attention to it. As long as the glutinous rice speaks, they will listen to it and try to put it into practice.

In this way, even those disciples who have the worst talent and the most unable to understand Nuomi's words are slowly improving because of the accumulation of little by little.

Compared with those disciples in the Thousand Thousand Sect, these monks who are now entrenched in Xianyi City are not necessarily doing better.

They have a place to rest, a spiritual valley for them to eat, and even exercises to practice and pills to take. But they didn't even get to the edge of the road. They stood at the front of the road, staring blankly at what was going on, but they couldn't open the blocked gate in front of them.

Because the method they are using is fundamentally wrong.

As far as cultivation is concerned, there is not only one way to go through the path to heaven.

However, in the vast majority of these casual cultivators outside, their own talents are very limited, and it is impossible for them to create their own path with their own talents. In this case, they can only work silently and walk on the path that others have designed for them.

Diligence does not necessarily mean success, the conditions required for success are too many and too harsh, sometimes no matter how hard you work, if you are not lucky, failure is failure, there is no reason to say.

But even so, these still can't be used as an excuse not to work hard.

Because diligence is not necessarily successful, but if you are not diligent, you will definitely not succeed.

Even in these casual cultivations outside, many of them did not really spend all their mind and energy on cultivation at all. The diligence spent on them is so little that it simply does not reach the point where they need to compete with others for talent. It was because they themselves blocked their own path, and they themselves didn't know it, and they stood on the road in a daze, or because they had some achievements in other aspects, they were very complacent, completely unaware that they had voluntarily given up the path of cultivation.

Those casual cultivators are different from glutinous rice, what they have mastered is not any actual skill, and it has nothing to do with cultivation. is like the first cloud of deception, his attainments are also superb, but who can say that he really can't achieve anything.

Seeing those monks running back to call for help, Nuomi suddenly felt that the stone on his chest that had been pressed suddenly loosened and slowly rolled to the ground.

She didn't want to compare herself to Xianyi City.

They are two completely different organizations, and they are supposed to be well water and not river water. But because of Cheng Qingfeng's little ambition, Nuomi was forced to put Xianyi City in a hostile position, guarding this immortal city everywhere and the monks in this immortal city.

However, the monks in this immortal city don't even know how to enter the world, and it must be impossible for them to have any sense of being born. Confronting such a group of monks is indeed a relief for Nuomi.

The monks had barely run away when the soft laughter rang out from the crowd.

This time, the voice was no longer as soft as before, but it slammed directly into everyone, making them tremble, and the whole person was entangled in the voice. When the voice laughed, not to mention the few Xianyi City monks who were originally targeted, even the hundreds of monks outside suddenly felt their chests suffocate, their eyes darkened, and they almost couldn't catch their breath.

This is already quite a remarkable kind of fairy sound kung fu.

Many of the monks looked surprised when they recovered from their sluggish and dizzy state. They thought that there would be a lot of trouble in the middle, but they didn't expect the other party to just smile, and the glutinous rice also fell silent.

The monks didn't know that there were actually some similarities between Nuomi and the city lord, and they thought that Nuomi was the powerful immortal who was passing by, and they wanted to fight against the laughter at this time.

They knew that glutinous rice had been exposed to such phantoms since they were young, and they had long been accustomed to it. Now such a small movement, in her ears, is not even good at all.

There was no problem with the monks outside and the monks of Xianyi City who were standing in place, but the monks who had just run back towards Xianyi City could almost be said to have fallen into blood mold. They had barely escaped two steps before the man suddenly stopped, and threw himself forward, throwing himself face down to the ground.

When they were thrown, they felt as if someone had pushed them behind them, so they fell so skillfully. But when they looked back, they realized that there was someone behind them. It was just a few monks who were standing still, watching inexplicably as they fell and their faces were swollen and their nostrils were bleeding.

"Go, go and call me out who can speak." The voice was still smiling, but it already had a faint hint of a different murderous aura, "I don't want to talk to you more, go quickly." (To be continued) RO