In the main hall, Song Yin is at the top, the left and right sides are separated, on the left is Su Yougen, and in the next row, all of them are civil and military officials of the dynasty.

On the right, standing is Gong Mingle, and in the next row are the masters of the various veins of the Golden Immortal Sect, as well as the masters of the major sects of Daqian.

"Mr. Gong." Song Yin glanced at him and said, "Let's talk about it." ”

"Song Daoyou is polite, then I'll talk about it."

Gong Mingle walked to the center of the hall with a small square step, and said aloud to everyone: "The evil way is already in the law, but the information exposed in it has to be told to you." ”

"This line of peddling is a kind of peddler and pawn in the Central Plains, opening up roads, looking for local specialties, and communicating with various places, taking this as a practice. This evil way is the existence of accomplices of the major evil ways. ”

Many people already know this, when the senior brother arrested someone, he had already said something similar, after the person was investigated by Gong Mingle, he was turned into ashes by Song Yin.

But that's not the point

"From the knowledge of the Chaos Sea of this evil path, I have discovered something else, and that is. He's really just a peddler's pawn. Gong Mingle pursed his lips and said the point.

"The peddler's pawn is not self-humility, but a fact."

As soon as these words came out, many people here changed color, including Wang Qizheng.

"Do you mean that in the Central Plains, he is actually the same as Lao Tzu before, Lao Tzu is a butcher, he is a peddler, and he is in a hurry to sell ingredients?" Wang Qizheng asked.

Gong Mingle nodded: "That's right." ”

Even he himself was shocked.

Although he traveled south and north as a liar, he also begged for a livelihood in the Central Plains and did practice, but what he faced was not the core, and what he could deceive was only some small refining qi, which looked like a large amount, and he didn't dare to touch it.

The information given by those Qi refining made him think that a cultivator was a cultivator, but the Central Plains had a deeper heritage.

He had seen it before, but all he met were people from the Qi Refining Rank, and these people seemed to often pretend to be hawkers and sell something locally.

He had thought that this was the difference between the Central Plains monks and other places.

The monks in other places are all high up, called immortals by mortals, enjoying the glory of immortals, walking in the clouds, and looking down on mortals on the bright side.

In contrast, the Central Plains Monk was much more low-key, and he originally thought so, until he got the evil path of the peddler's way.

At the beginning, he was able to get a Central Plains monk who built a foundation realm, and Gong Mingle was still very excited.

He didn't need to deceive the land immortals, and he didn't need to get any information, because Song Yin used the great sunlight to suppress the other party to death, and his mind was not clear, and what to ask and answer, he naturally went deep into the other party's Chaos Sea knowledge.

Being able to obtain the knowledge of a cultivator in such a foundation-building realm means that the entire Peddler Dao has no secrets in front of him, and he can use the Tradder Dao as an anchor point to find information about the sect that is connected with him.

If he is lucky, he can directly get the power of the sect with the Central Plains heritage, and if he is unlucky, with his understanding, as long as he goes to the Central Plains next time, he can still invade the opponent's Chaos Sea.

Then he didn't feel very good.

I went to the Patriarch's Hall before and found the true face of Song Yin, which was terrifying enough.

But the news I got from this person at this moment was not inferior to the horror I got from Song Yin!

"The peddler is the peddler's pawn. Quan Caizong is the tooth shop, and the restaurant is the restaurant, cooking with people and cooking for the guests to eat. ”

Gong Mingle said: "In the Central Plains, although they are cultivating, they are 'ordinary people', this is still limited to building the foundation, and the refining of qi under the foundation is not even an ordinary person, it can only be regarded as an ordinary person."

He thought for a moment and uttered a word, "Mudlegs." ”

"Wait."

Wan Yan Gu stood up and exclaimed, "You mean, the land immortals can be regarded as ordinary people who can live a normal life in the Central Plains?" ”

"Exactly." Gong Mingle nodded solemnly.

This is the truth about the Central Plains that he got from the knowledge of the Chaotic Sea that was refined in pure refinement.

Wan Yan pursed his lips, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

He has just entered the foundation building, although he is not invincible to Chun Yu Lian, but he will not be discouraged by this. After all, people have built a foundation very early, their realm is higher than him, and their mastery of the law is higher than his, so it's normal to lose.

Land immortals, for the theory of fighting methods, in fact, there is no real winning or losing, just fighting methods, and it doesn't involve life at all.

But his senses are not good now.

After all, it is a land immortal, in the entire territory of Daqian, except for the land immortal of the Golden Immortal Gate, the sect outside the Great Qian, only he has reached the end of the face bone, and the status of the Lishi Sect will be higher in the future.

Even if Da Qian has Song Yin pressed here, he also likes to mix immortals, but immortals are immortals after all, and no one will really compare mortals with immortals.

But now there is a remark that a land immortal is an ordinary person, which really shocks Wan Yan.

"And what am I before I build the foundation? Inferior? Coolies carrying bags at the docks? Wan Yan asked unbelievingly.

"I'm afraid it's as you think." Gong Mingle said: "That's really the case, the Qi Refining Rank is in the Central Plains, and it can't be regarded as a complete person." ”

"It's ridiculous!" Wan Yan Gu said angrily: "None of the Qi Refining Rank can be regarded as people? Isn't that mortal?"

He didn't finish his words, mainly because after seeing Gong Mingle's natural face, he suddenly realized.

That's right

What can a mortal be counted?

Even in their 'desolate place', before Song Yin came, he didn't treat mortals as humans.

When it comes to the more prosperous Central Plains, the Central Plains mortal who does not treat the Qi Refining Rank as a person can really only be a consumable for cultivation.

"Mortal."

Gongming Lemi pursed his lips and said, "Mortals can only be mortals, and they can contribute to the cultivation needs of the Central Plains Sect, and these are just because. What is required for the Dharma requires the participation of mortals, it's as simple as that. ”

He looked at Wang Qizheng and said, "Wang Daoyou, I heard that Ling used to be a butcher in a restaurant?" ”

"Ah," Wang Qizheng nodded, "That's right." ”

"That's where the drain is, too."

Gong Mingle said: "In this pure refining information, there is information about the restaurant, and its butchers are divided into two kinds, one is the real butcher, who is a cultivator, and the other is a sacrifice like you. You, a butcher, if you divide the meat for a long time, it will gradually become a knife, divided according to quality, to be used by others, but fortunately you ran away. ”

"The Land of the Central Plains." Zhang Feixuan muttered and looked at Wang Qizheng, "It's really cruel, third child, it's not easy for you to survive." ”

(End of chapter)