Hong Duoduo fortunately ran to Li Xiuping's side, and he was not covered again.

Only Ma Binwei just got a short distance away, and he was bored in front of him.

At this moment, the yellow robe on his body became a gray robe, and his face was also black, only the two eyes were still white and bright, which was extremely eye-catching.

He really wanted to cry without tears, and his whole body shook violently, the mud was scattered one after another, and his robe was a little cleaner.

Only one face is still ridiculously black.

"Hong Duoduo, take care of your father! What is this called, my robe just dried this morning!"

"Yo, it's strange, isn't my dad your master, you come to ask me what's the matter?

A teacher for one day, a father for life, you are a son, you are willing to fight and suffer, and you still want to rely on me?"

Hong Duoduo picked his nose, looked like a scoundrel, squinted at Ma Binwei, and continued:

"No nonsense, I haven't been back for so many years, I want to drink tonight, which of you is the east?"

Ma Binwei glanced at him with disgust, seeing that he was also dressed in a gray yellow coat, and even a little white, and felt better.

"Su Quan and Hu Dong didn't come back, they were catching demons outside, I'm the only one left, old place, I'll let you have two pots of wine, see if you drink it or not!"

"Ha, two pots are two pots, I'm afraid you won't make it!"

Hong Duoduo was arrogant, and as a matter of course, he pulled the horse head rope of Xiao Lizi and led him to the city.

Li Xiuping was a little embarrassed.

Countless people near and far widened their eyes, looking at Hong Duoduo, the son of the unrivaled White Boxing King, who actually buried his head and lowered his head, and led the horse for the little boy.

Thinking about Fang Cai's slap again, it seems to be logical.

Xiao Lizi sat on the horse, and it was not easy to snatch the reins from the big man's hand, so he had to bundle his voice into a thread and asked:

"Hong Duoduo, what are you going to do today? Hold me up so high? Aren't you afraid that I will fall to death?"

Hong Duoduo smiled, he was still chatting with Ma Binwei, as if intentionally, as if unintentionally, and said:

"Lao Ma, I have been away for all these years, and the atmosphere at home has not changed, whoever has a big fist will be reasonable, and whoever sits high will stand firmly, do you say this is the truth!"

"Isn't that the case, don't say that we are in the Immortal City, we have changed the Immortal Sect, or the Sword Immortal Sect, it is all the same. ”

Ma Binwei walked ahead with a smile, and his tone was not strange.

"In the past thousands of years, have you ever seen a person in a high position who is weaker than others? Whoever has great ability will climb high, and whoever can stand firm will have the final say. ”

As if to strengthen his tone, he waved his hand and summed it up.

"The strong respect the weak, as a matter of course!"

Li Xiuping was stunned for a moment, he turned his head and glanced behind him.

The dense crowd had not dispersed, and was still watching them from afar.

Watching him, to be exact.

There was not the slightest hint of jealousy in those eyes, or greed.

There is only deep awe, and envy, and more admiration to look up.

There are even people with their hands held in front of their chests, their eyes closed, as if they are meditating on something, and the shape looks like a prayer.

He suddenly understood, and he also knew the meaning buried in Hong Duoduo's words.

In the eyes of those mortals in Wolong Village, Hong Duoduo is an immortal, and the demon-like Lu Changxian is also an immortal.

But when they came to Chaoxian City, the immortals in the eyes of these mortals gathered together, and everyone was an ordinary person.

At this time, Li Xiuping's divine palm, the power he displayed, for them, was tantamount to a mortal seeing a true immortal.

So Hong Duoduo led the horse for him, just to give him, a newcomer, this little fairy with a sharp edge, a higher level.

As long as he stands firmly, he will not worry about those ups and downs, and he will naturally be able to be harmonious.

In his heart, the big man is probably really worried, in case Li Xiuping didn't hold back, he directly demolished the city wall of Chaoxian City.

When he turned around, what he faced was not a Lu Jinshan, but the encirclement of more than 38,000 people in the entire Chaoxian City.

So he silently sent up a step, counting on Li Xiuping to stand taller, taller, and preferably directly to the sky.

That would save you from those petty tricks that are annoying.

As for Lu Jinshan's opponent of that grade, he naturally has his father on top.

He had a good plan.

Therefore, Hong Duoduo looks stupid and acts quite nonsense, but in fact, he is just a child's heart, wise and foolish.

"Is this the chain of contempt in the Immortal Continent..."

Li Xiuping was silent, and suddenly felt that these people were so pathetic.

They themselves are all cultivators, but they look at a mountain high, as long as they overwhelm them in strength, they also surrender them in their hearts.

He felt an inexplicable disharmony, but for a moment he couldn't figure out where this disharmony came from.

......

Chaoxian City is not without mortals, all the way into the city, he saw a lot of ordinary people with normal figures on both sides of the road.

The vigorous royal family implements the Lixian Law, and Chaoxian City is the important town of Lixian Gate, and most of the people who come and go here are naturally burly, and at a glance it is the way to train the Lixian Law.

Those ordinary people with normal stature rely on one storefront after another, some shouting and eating, some singing and selling wine, some juggling, and some operating all kinds of calligraphy, painting and letters, copywriting and writing correspondence, and there are flowers and branches, charming eyes like silk at the door, slender waist, attracting bees and butterflies.

All kinds of human appearances are coming.

If it weren't for the tall and strong men who came and went to fill the road, it would be like returning to Qingguo.

returned to the Qingguo where all the people are happy, the immortals and the immortals are distinct, and the atmosphere of fireworks in the world is full.

"Qingguo, how long has it been since I thought about Qingguo?"

Li Xiuping's eyes were in a trance, and he remembered many people again.

He had always had an inexplicable sense of urgency since he popped out of the rock, but he couldn't figure out where this feeling came from.

Confusion one after another, new worlds, bringing him new worlds, but also distracting the thoughts in his heart.

Huang Dalong, Qinghuayu, Sister Xiaoping, Silly San, as well as the grandmother, father, brother, and many others.

They seem to be fading away little by little in their memories, and when they think about it, they will be extraordinarily clear, but in normal times, it is very rare, and only one or two will jump out.

Thinking of Qingguo, he suddenly thought of the disharmony he felt earlier.

He muttered to himself.

"Qingguo immortals are particularly distinct, mortals are mortals, it is not strange to live and die at night, and immortals are high above, far away in the Dragon Mountain, and they have not changed for thousands of years.

Except for the war of annihilation at that time, and the fact that the Qing family sent people up every few years, I had never heard of immortals haunting the mortal world. ”

He fumbled with his invisible beard and pondered.

"So Qing Wanjiang also said that the world has things in the world, so there are rules and squares in the world.

If Qingguo is also like this immortal continent, immortals go down to do things in three days, then Qingguo really responded to that sentence a long time ago, and the country will not be a country.

It is because of the two points of immortals that there is a court, a country, and a peace and contentment for the people of Qingguo. ”

The little boy's eyes were deep, and he thought of the words of explanation he had said when he taught Huang Dalong the Ten Thousand Methods of Breaking Fist.

"The power of the world has a ceiling, so when the manpower is exhausted, the country is born, the army is born, there is planning, there is the art of war and tactics. ”

But all this, when it comes to the Immortal Continent, everything is empty.

No matter how clever the strategy, no matter how complete the art of war, no matter how powerful the country, under the majestic power of the immortals all the way, they are all local chickens and dogs, not worth mentioning.

Therefore, centripetal force, cohesion, this kind of thing, in the Immortal Continent, is completely taking off your pants and farting, and it is too much.

No matter how many people you gather, if you are strong, it is a world of difference, and it is the judgment of cloud and mud.

This is particularly evident when viewed in reverse.

In Qingguo, the kingdom of the world, the royal must learn the classic "Baolong Sutra", which tells the mysterious and mysterious imperial mind in the mouth of the common people.

This sounds very mysterious, but it can be summed up in two sentences.

Water can carry a boat, and it can also capsize a boat.

Those who win the hearts of the people win the world.

It is around such a simple and simple two sentences, and it has been expanded, and there are all kinds of calculations and schemes.

As an emperor, everything he thinks, what he wants and what he plans is the will of the people.

Therefore, all the things that Qingguo has done are to protect the hearts of the people and make the people's lives better.

But what is the purpose of Chao Xiancheng doing this?

Li Xiuping saw the attack of the blood demon in Jixian Town, and his life was as low as a dog.

In the face of the threat, Wu Zhengqi made a quick decision, and without thinking about it, he beat several civilians to death.

Looking at Wolong Village again, Lu Changxian has eaten so many people, in Hong Duoduo's opinion, it is just a matter of changing the big housekeeper.

There is also Longwei Village, where Zhao Yingjian escaped back then, the whole village was made into human skin banners, and in the little swordsman's later narration, it was only a word, revealing a faint sadness.

Don't say that treating human life as a mustard, and even looking at life and death as nothing, it is difficult to describe this indifferent mentality.

It's as if everyone's life is silently telling a fact.

Whether you are dead or alive, you see it as fate, and you ask for luck.

And only immortals can jump out of the loop of fate and go to a new world.

Although Lu Ziqian kept saying that he was for the sake of being tall, he asked for immortals shamelessly, which also confirmed this from the side.

"So what is the purpose of the existence of this Chaoxian City?"

Li Xiuping muttered softly, his good-looking eyes narrowing a little.

"The Ming Ming Force Immortal Method is so simple, as long as the layers are superimposed, it is infinitely powerful, as long as you enter the door, it is the sky and the earth is wide, and you can be at ease. ”

He remembered Ma Binwei's weathered appearance, and remembered his thunderous jump when he heard the word "patrol dog".

I remembered that Lu Jinshan was the white boxing king, but he still had to take care of the eyes of the soldiers around him, and in the face of him, an outsider, he still had to swallow his anger and start with Hong Duoduo.

He took another look at those who stood guard near and far, patrolled back and forth, and even sold coolies and carried extremely majestic men on their shoulders.

"What are they for, as immortals, but they don't die outside the world, or become dominant in the world, but want to gather in this immortal city and live such a life of coming and going without freedom?"

He finally figured out where that discord was coming from.

It's obviously a solo game for a lone traveler.,But you have to make up so a lot of it.,Play here to play a game?

What is there in this Chaoxian City that is attracting them?

And this thing is really the kind he heard all the way, for the sake of the world's demons?

Li Xiuping sneered in his heart.

"I've seen everywhere that Lixianmen is doing cold-blooded and ruthless deeds, but the world is full of powerful royal families.

Is it Stegelmore's syndrome of self-inflicted shit, or is it the sparkle on the head of a deep-sea anglerfish?

The little boy's eyes were gloomy.

"I'm going to take a good look at it. ”