Song Yin's voice resounded throughout the city, and the ears of mortals in the city exploded, like muffled thunder, which shocked people's hearts.

Everyone stared blankly at the immortals who were bound by white qi above and looked like prisoners, and they didn't digest the meaning for a while, but stayed there.

Song Yin was not in a hurry, but stretched out his hand, and the encyclopedia fell into his hand.

"Book, tell me the information of Kwon Choejong."

The book automatically flipped open, staying on one of the pages, and when Song Yin felt it, the information in it appeared.

[Quancai Sect, a sect that uses the power of mortal pricing as a means of cultivation. 】

To put it simply, there are not too many, not even the number of people is revealed.

But Song Yin knew what it meant.

If it doesn't appear, it means that this sect is extremely large, so large that the number of people is not obvious.

And that right to set prices

You don't have to think about it, just look at Song Yin to understand.

With a gesture of his hand, pieces of paper flew out of the suspended grain mountain, and with just one glance, he could see that it was the thing of the title deed.

"The right to set prices. Monopoly on the needs of mortals? and then manipulate and let mortals fall into it in strange ways, so as to cultivate, it is really an evil way! Song Yin's eyes showed a cold color.

He looked at these silent Qi Refiners and said, "Where is the person from the Powerful and Wealthy Sect?" ”

"No, I don't know"

Being looked at by Song Yin's eyes, where did they have the intention of concealing, they always felt that they could be burned clean by the blazing exercise in their eyes in the next moment, it was not only the burning of the body, but also the pain of the soul.

"We really don't know, the person from the Quan Cai Sect just made an appointment with the senior brother, and when the time comes, he will come to take over the city, so it must be soon. Daxian, you let me go, I'll help you find the power and wealth sect, you let me go! One of them screamed as he grabbed his neck.

His body wanted to tremble uncontrollably, but under the restraint of white qi, he couldn't even do the instinctive trembling.

"Great, great sen. Do you mean that the life and death of this group of people are left to us? ”

The mortals below finally digested what Song Yin had said before, and one of the mortals dared to ask upwards.

"Since this is the case, life and death are up to you!"

"But Daxian, we can't take the crime of killing immortals, it's better for Daxian to call the shots." Another mortal who is only a promise.

These words made many mortals with murderous intent in their eyes sober up and showed a look of fear.

Yes, they can't afford to kill the immortals.

When the time comes, these immortals pat their butts and leave, but they have lived here for generations, and they will be liquidated.

Even if people will stay here, who would dare to bear the crime of killing immortals? The methods of the immortals are very powerful.

Song Yin's voice exploded again, like thunder in the ears of mortals.

"Let's decide, let's do it! As long as it harms mortals, we will not allow it! As long as it's bad for mortals, we'll solve it! ”

"Immortals are originally made by mortals, we are no different from you, if we attack you, we will attack us!"

"Don't worry about anything, we will do what you dare to do, and if you don't dare to do it, we will do it for you!"

"My Golden Immortal Sect is the sect that saves people from the world, and it is also the agent of mortals! The purpose of our existence is to get rid of these evil ways, and to give you a world where you don't need to kneel, you don't need to beg, you can live by your own work!! ”

"This is the contract that my Golden Immortal Sect has made with you and other mortals! And you mortals, you are sheltered by my Golden Immortal Gate!! ”

The sound was not only loud, but it penetrated into the hearts of mortals.

"I'm drip!!"

In front of a house in the distance, a middle-aged man staggered out, knelt down in front of his house, and looked bare-eyed at the few silent disciples in the sky above.

He was one of the people who worked for himself, and he worked obediently in the city, and the gold and silver he earned from the grain he planted was enough to feed on in the past, but these immortals let them have no food to eat, and even if they used up all the gold and silver they had saved so hard, they only got a little bit of food.

In the back, the money was even more useless, and the whole city could not buy food.

In the end, his son, who was only a few years old, was starved to death.

And his wife, unable to stand this stimulation, hanged herself.

It's not that I didn't want to leave, but the immortal said that there are demons everywhere outside the city, and even if you are lucky enough not to touch the demons, you can still see the bandits.

Many people have not come back because they went to other cities to buy food, and they have either died in the mouth of the devil or died at the hands of bandits.

The root of it all is them!

It's because they don't let themselves have food, obviously there is so much food, as long as they give them a little, they can live!

They are enough to listen to the immortals, and they will do whatever the immortals tell them to do.

Why!

Why not let them live!

The middle-aged man's eyes were bloodshot, he raised his head and shouted, clenched his fists, and roared: "Kill them!" ”

"Kill them!!"

The voice was not only made by him, but all over the city, there was a mortal roar.

They are all in the same situation, some of the old women are starving to death, some of the children are starving to death, all of them are powerless and can only open their eyes and watch others die in front of them.

The powerlessness of mortals is vividly reflected in this moment.

If there is no Song Yin

"Kill them! Kill them! Kill them!!! ”

In the city, the shouts of mortals shook the heavens and the earth, and even if you didn't listen to it, the sound could spread throughout the city.

Wang Qizheng clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were wide at this time, his chest was rising and falling, and his breathing between his noses was obviously unstable.

Hunger is everywhere, he's seen it, he's been there.

So he was even more touched by this.

What is the difference between these silent doors and the people in the restaurant?!

The difference is that he didn't have a senior brother at that time, and this group of mortals. They have!

"Lao Tzu is going to do it with my senior brother!"

Wang Qizheng stared at Zhang Feixuan and Gao Sishu fiercely at this time, gritted his teeth, "Lao Tzu has confessed to it!" ”

Zhang Feixuan fanned a folding fan, his back erected, "The eldest husband was born in heaven and earth, and when he has the ambition of Lingyun, he will do it!" ”

Immortals help mortals!

If at that time, when their family was flooded, there was also a senior brother.

The picture was so beautiful that it could only appear in a dream.

But now, someone has appeared on their behalf!

They are not mortals, that's right, they have lived for forty or fifty years, and although their appearance has not diminished, they cannot be wrong that they are not mortals, and they must admit this.

But mortals have it everywhere!

How different these mortals are from them!

Gao Sishu's eyes fluctuated even more, lowered his head, and let out a heavy 'um' word.

Back then, on the battlefield, if you met a senior brother

Then things will be different.

He is a selfish man, but at this moment, he can do something for mortals.

Think of it as doing things for yourself that you used to be!

The agitation of the mortals made these silent disciples stunned for a moment, and then showed extremely frightened looks.

In their eyes, where are mortals human, these sect disciples, those cultivators, this can be regarded as human beings.

But now, it is not a human being, but clamoring to kill them.

"Great Immortal spare your life, Great Immortal spare your life!!" Some people are begging for mercy.

"You're heretic! You won't be fine! The world will not let you go! "Some people are gritting their teeth and threatening.

"If the people in the world are like you, I won't let them go first!"

Song Yin snorted coldly, and his five fingers clenched heavily, "Kill!" ”

The white gas rose and opened, causing these evil ways to let out extremely terrible screams, gradually melting and decomposing in this white qi, and there was no burning ash left.

(End of chapter)