Chapter 212: You... Something is wrong (ask for subscription)
"Swearing?" Iron Hand was stunned, but he didn't think about it.
Compared to Ling Linglu's rather out-of-the-box thinking, the iron hand was still a little rigid.
"And... Do you feel that this scene... Déjà vu?" Ling Linglu asked Iron Hand.
Many thoughts quickly flashed through Iron Hand's mind.
Many pictures, which were originally inadvertent, began to flashback in front of his eyes.
Suddenly, Iron Hand felt a little cold.
When I looked down, I was shocked to find that there was already a pimple on my arm.
"Six Doors, Shenhou Mansion, Jinyi Guard... Even the Royal Palace... Iron Hand was suddenly speechless.
When everything seemed normal, he didn't care.
When the abnormal is 'pointed out', the world as seen by the eye seems to be collapsing and subverting.
Ling Ling Lu let out a long breath and said, "It shouldn't be... Some should really be coincidences. Otherwise... They don't have to go through a lot of trouble at all, they can just turn everything upside down. ”
"But... Even so, erase the ones we misunderstood... The part that can be determined is already appalling enough. ”
At this time, the two aborigines deeply felt the malice from the outside world.
Although they don't know anything about it.
Sometimes, it's not the enemy that is feared, it's the unknown.
In the wasteland world, the concept of visitors from the outside world and undead people has almost been openly solidified, and even so, the aborigines of the wasteland world are still living well, and because of the priority of force, the monks have been suppressed to a certain extent.
Therefore, the information deviation of the high-martial world is actually a kind of conceptual 'torture' for the aborigines.
And this torment, with the bonds and connections between people, can be contagious.
For example, after the death of the original identity, the plot points were spent, and the person who chose the identity offset 'inheritance', family and friendship can be connected relatively without much deviation, but can love also be like this?
Even if the brother dies and the brother makes up for the death of the sister or the sister dies, the kind of ethical and moral destruction for the aborigines will always spread out, tormenting the hearts of those who choose to 'inherit'. The more sincere the emotion, the more unbearable it is to endure such torture.
This is Ke Xiaoliang's 'viciousness', he uses a seemingly warm and considerate way, on the one hand, to retract the 'plot points' that have been sprinkled, and on the other hand, to let those monks create more magic values for him every day.
Doing something big with earth-shattering things is of course a heavy and ruthless cutting of leeks.
But the subtle, invisible, and inadvertent output of details is also a way of harvesting with a long stream of water.
And the value that can be created as a whole is far greater than doing big things.
Tie Shou and Ling Linglu regarded all the people who had 'abnormal conversations' around them as people of the same organization, so a huge sense of horror surged in their hearts.
I felt the behemoth hidden in the darkness, as if I vaguely saw the huge section of the iceberg hidden under the surface of the sea.
This is not the case.
Although the group of monks was large, it was not uniform.
There are only a few more strife among them.
Just like the Leizhou Hall that Ling Linglu and they were spying on at the moment.
It's just a hometown hall.
It's not that mysterious or scary.
Those small sects, small families, and casual cultivators connected through such a fellow clan hall and did great things together.
This is the way they choose to survive, the way to operate.
When fighting alone is not the opponent of the big sect, you can only keep warm in this way in order to seize some resources.
With the help of He Yandong, he did something to come out, and then Li Dai Taozhuang, became the emperor and finally took control of the court.
This is the Leizhou Guild Hall, which has gathered the strength of everyone and is ready to make a big move.
However, even inside the Leizhou Guild Hall, those who mediated in the center were afraid that they would not be sure.
After all, things like state and politics can be completely summed up in just a few words.
Find someone to pretend to be the emperor, thinking that you can sit firmly and do whatever you want... Such values are too simple!
To put it bluntly... Mastering the country, mastering the court, occupying in the middle is false, and doing things to earn plot points is true.
Gaowu World··· Or that the other world has always been very caring, that is, as long as you don't salty fish and keep doing things, then you can gain more or less.
Therefore, the people of the Leizhou Guild Hall did not resist failure so much.
After all, success or failure is all about earning, and it's just a matter of how much difference.
At this time, the two monks standing at the door and scolding each other did not know what kind of chain reaction their actions had caused in the eyes of the two aborigines.
The monk dressed as a beggar, apparently a disciple of the beggar gang, was indeed scolding the street.
As we all know, in addition to the dog stick method and the dragon palm, the third thing in the beggar gang is to scold the street.
They can make up songs to sing the scolding, and the words are rarely repeated.
Not only is it catchy, it has the beauty of rhythm, and it is easy to understand, and the person who is scolded can understand in an instant that he has been scolded and what the content of the scolding is.
The latter point is quite crucial.
In the hall, a group of people are also arguing, although it is not scolding, the content is not far away.
"This time, it's really followed by blood luck. ”
"I didn't drink a sip of hot soup, but it smelled a lot. ”
"What the Sword Sect did, they earned a lot of plot points. Pity us, the innocent cultivators and small families, all of whom have been targeted. Yesterday, more than a dozen fellow villagers were arrested, and those who mixed into the famous and decent families were better, at most they were expelled from the mountain gate by abolishing martial arts, and they spent some time left and right, and then found some suitable martial arts, and they could practice back. The worst thing is those who have mixed into the cult... They were tortured before they died, and their screams still echo in my ears to this day. A monk said indignantly, waving his arms excitedly, like a fellow countryman who was taking a big lesson in a broken warehouse.
It's just that these words did not arouse the same hatred and hatred, but some people sneered: "Then they can also choose to withdraw from the world directly! What are they doing? To put it bluntly, it's not for that plot point? After all, being tortured also has a plot point." A plot point, the height can also be exchanged for two or three spirit stones. ”
"Earn money!
"What do you mean by that?" asked the fellow villager with a squinted sneer.
"I'm asking the big guy to join forces and go to the Sword Sect to ask for compensation, am I doing this for myself? I'm doing this for everyone's good!"
"Good for everyone, that's a nice thing to say!"
"Yao Congjun! You are exposed! You are not a monk of our Leizhou at all, you are a demon thief of the Ten Demon Sect! You are here to fan the flames and trick us into confronting the Sword Sect. This is to take everyone to the end of the road. The cynicist directly covered his hat.
Originally, it was just a quick and smooth mouth.
Unexpectedly, the person who was full of generosity before turned into a shadow in an instant, rushing out of the door.
Obviously, he has the heart to make trouble, but his psychological quality is still not good.
It should only be a junior of the Ten Demon Sect.
Not enough experience.
"I'm!"
"It really is!"
"What are you still doing in a daze? Chase!" the shouting and scolding in the hall and the sound of true qi and blades breaking through the air came out in a coherent manner.
A wall crumbled.
The figure crashed out from behind the broken wall, so dead... The direction was towards Ling Ling and Lu.