Li Ying looked up behind Xiao Zheng and saw a cold female cultivator leaning on a sword, and a simple male cultivator.

She couldn't help but wonder and asked, "With so many children lost in the town, are they still in the mood to perform sacrifices?" Who is this sacrifice to worship? ”

Fei Rong glanced at Li Ying, who was speaking, and Mu Yueru, who was sitting next to her, and finally set her eyes on Xiao Zheng:

"Just now, I and Senior Brother Mu are eating spirit points with all the senior brothers in the pavilion on the first floor of Guanxi Pavilion, and I happened to hear the diners talk about the rituals in Luolan Town."

"The seventh day of the tenth month is their Shuliu festival day, which is dedicated to the god of the Luolu River. Pray that the people of Luolan Town will be smooth every year, safe every day, and make a leap in cultivation. At this time, they insisted on the day of worship, which should be to pray for the blessing of the lost child, and hope that the river god will find their lost child as soon as possible. ”

Mu Yueru interjected disdainfully: "Joke, I am a monk, worship a Laoshizi river god?" Where is the God in this world? They are not ignorant and ignorant mortals in the mortal world, and they are still superstitious about these?! ”

As soon as the words fell, it instantly attracted the dissatisfaction of the locals in Luolan Town.

Some of the bad-tempered ones had already stood up, summoned magic weapons, and walked towards them menacingly.

A big man carried a meteor hammer, and the scar on his face was hideous: "Several outsiders are actually disrespectful to Lord River God who has blessed us for many years. If you want me to say that Mayor Wang shouldn't let you self-righteous sect disciples enter the town. It's really useless to let you deal with the case, and after so many days, there has been no progress. ”

The other women in the cloth shirt nodded approvingly, and pointed at Li Ying and the group: "What belongs to one sect, one of the four major sects in the cultivation realm." They have been here for so long, and there is still no news from the children. It's useless to be useless, and he actually says that we are ignorant and arranges our river god in vain. ”

"That's it!"

"Phew-who's to say it isn't......"

“……”

'Tut-......tut' Li Ying turned the spirit cake leisurely, observing everyone's expressions and reactions, and said leisurely: "I didn't expect that the prestige of this Laoshizi River God is quite high." Actually, what 'Mu Yueru' said was right, they reacted so much, but it made me a little more curious about tonight's sacrifice......

[Host, it's not a big deal for you to watch the excitement. If the fire can't burn you, you don't feel hot, do you? 】

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Li Ying looked behind the big man, and saw a thin and obscene man with a pair of thin triangular eyes, staring at her with squinting.

She smiled at the man indifferently, and the pastry in her fingers flew out and slammed into his eyes.

"Ah-" the man cried out, "my eyes! ”

Seeing that his little brother was beaten, the big man scolded in a low voice, and the meteor hammer in his hand immediately hit Li Ying and his party.

'Mu Yueru' has long been said to jump to her feet, she has the luck and spiritual power in her palm, and she lifted the dining table, and the table flipped in the air, knocking out the meteor hammer flying in the air.

"Enough!"

Xiao Zheng slapped the table and stood up, and pointed a sword at the throat of the big man who took the meteor hammer and wanted to fight again.

The cold voice was like a spring, the words were tough, and Junyan's face was full of coldness: "Xiao will take her to apologize to you later, and ask you to give Guiyizong a thin face." ”

The big Hannono nodded, his neck trembling, his eyes blinking.