The old man's face turned dark, and before he could speak, the city lord behind him preemptively said, "So you don't want to kill me?"

Mingxin smiled: "Of course I don't want to kill you, I just came to the City Lord's Mansion to ask you a question, and it's okay to finish asking." ”

"If you ask a question, you ask, why did you kill my brother!"

The old man heard that Mingxin's purpose was just to ask a question, and he felt wronged by his brother's unsuccessful death, and he couldn't help but become even more angry, but his voice was still as low as possible.

"Hehe, if you don't push the city lord into a corner, how can I know if the lord is lying to me? Mingxin said heartlessly.

The city lord thought for a moment, and then said firmly: "Okay, you can ask whatever you want, you can do anything, but if I tell you, will you let me go?"

Mingxin smiled disdainfully: "Do you think you still have a chance to bargain with me?

The city lord's face was very ugly, he gritted his teeth, and looked at the old man who survived, thinking that he had been plotted to die, and now that the old man was prepared, he should have room to fight back, so he was bold and said: "Okay!

Ming Xin smiled happily, narrowed his eyes and stared at the city lord's eyes, and asked coldly, "Let me ask you, do you know the cultivator?"

That's right, Mingxin just asked the city lord directly if he knew about the cultivator, he was so domineering!

In order to avoid some trouble, they will generally greet the local earth emperor, and the news obtained from the mouth of the lord of a city can basically determine whether the cultivator is there or not.

Although it may seem a bit cheating, it is indeed the most useful, anyway, it is much more reliable than mobilizing soldiers to search for the traces of the cultivators, and the cultivators do not want mortals to know their traces, it is too easy.

Hearing the three words of cultivator, the eyes of the city lord and the old man were all condensed, and at the same time, Mingxin noticed the change in the gaze of the two of them, and his heart also jumped.

Could it be that there are really other cultivators in this city?

"I ask you, do you know!" Mingxin's tone was a little excited.

The city lord came back to his senses, wiped the fine sweat overflowing from his forehead with his cuffs, and said, "Know... Know..."

Damn,!

Mingxin scolded secretly in his heart, but there was still a trace of luck, the city lord just said that he knew, whether he was in the city or not was still unknown!

"In Ji'an City, are there any cultivators?" asked Ming Xin worriedly.

At this moment, the city lord was confused, and frowned: "This... How could this be?"

"How could there be? I'm just a small city, how can there be an immortal master who takes a fancy to it?" said the city lord in fear.

Mingxin was overjoyed, and asked again with certainty: "It means that there are no cultivators in the city?!"

The city lord nodded in horror and said, "This is for sure! Where can I touch that kind of existence......

Mingxin was not carried away by the joy, his eyes stared at the eyes of the city lord, and after making sure that he had not lied to himself, he still asked, "Are you sure? If you dare to lie to me, I will definitely make your life worse than death!"

The city lord immediately swore to the sky: "I swear, if I have half a lie, I will be hit by five thunderstorms from the sky! I absolutely did not lie to you, there is really no need to deceive people about this kind of thing!"

Mingxin pondered, the city lord was panicked, but the old man moved his nose, smelled a foul smell, and his eyes turned to notice the black and smelly blood on the ground...

Looking at Mingxin's ever-changing expression, combined with Mingxin's hand that killed his brother in seconds just now, suddenly, an earth-shattering idea popped up in the old man's mind, and this one came out and could no longer linger!

The trembling city lord who was hiding behind the old man suddenly noticed at this moment that his reliance, his protective umbrella, also began to tremble sharply like him......

Mingxin racked his brains to think about various possibilities, and finally asked again, "Do you know where there are cultivators?"

The city lord shook his head like a rattle, and said, "If I knew, I would have stopped doing this city lord a long time ago, and being a miscellaneous servant for the immortal masters is better than being a mortal city lord!"

Mingxin took a deep breath to ease down his fluctuating emotions, looked at the old man and smiled again, and said, "I'm really embarrassed, the city lord is useful to me, and he is easy to control, and you, just with your brother..."

Poof!

Without waiting for Mingxin to finish speaking, the old man knelt down with a puff, and then kowtowed again and again, tears and snot were in his eyes, where is there still half a point of the demeanor of the predecessors?

"Ou... Ouyang was shocked, you, what's wrong with you?"

The city lord was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to help, this Ouyang Jing was his umbrella, he couldn't have an accident, otherwise his life would be completely in the hands of this red-robed young man!

But where can his strength be compared to Ouyang Jing? Ouyang Jingyi shook his hand and directly threw him aside, and then continued to kowtow to Mingxin, and said in a trembling voice:

"The immortal master wants to kill me, I don't have any opinion, but please let me do something for the immortal master before I die, accumulate some virtue, so that I have a greater chance of having a good birth in the next life, please, please..."

How fast Mingxin's head turned, he figured out what was going on in the blink of an eye, and the feeling was that this Ouyang was shocked to regard him as a cultivator!

And it seems that this guy still has a very serious cultivism for cultivators! He even thinks that doing things for cultivators can make a good birth in the next life?

He definitely didn't know that a monk who didn't cultivate to the Jindan stage didn't even have a chance to be reincarnated after he died.

Because monks are going against the sky, they must be prepared to never be reborn.

Mortals who do things for monks, if you have the opportunity to enter the Tao, it is better to say, if you don't have a chance, after you die, it is good that the Heavenly Dao will not let you be reincarnated as an animal, and you still want to be reincarnated into a good fetus?

However, Ouyang Jing didn't think it was a bad thing, he appeared as an immortal master, which was irresistible for mortals with immortal worship.

If the emperor also thinks that he is an immortal master, then he also has to perform the courtesy of his subordinates, and it is extremely convenient to do anything.

However, Mingxin's cultivation method is destined to be an immortal master for Ouyang Jing and the city lord, and he has to do things in the name of the two of them.

He doesn't know what the form of the cultivation realm is now, and he doesn't know where he is, so it's okay to say in the Demon Cultivation Realm, what if it's the Immortal Cultivation Realm? Isn't this carrying a lantern in the toilet and looking for death?

"Hmph, I was careless. Mingxin glanced at the smelly blood under his feet and thought so, but since he was recognized, there was no need to hide it anymore.

As I said, this is not a bad thing.

"Since you recognized me in the moment before you died, you must not have betrayed me by now, right?"

Very good, Mingxin climbed up the pole!

And... Doesn't seem to be wrong, he's a cultivator in the first place!

Mingxin's words were very effective for Ouyang Jing, who had fallen into a frenzy, and the city lord who was in a stupor, Ouyang Jing raised his red and swollen forehead and said excitedly: "I swear to the sky, I will never do anything to harm the immortal master, otherwise I will never be reborn!"

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