Lingmu also exited the cliff, but she was still very sorry. She was just a little bit close, and she would have known better not to leave.
Of course, Chengfeng felt more regretful, but he would not show it in front of Xiaolian. He would always maintain an image that was untainted by the world, just like the village below, where the smoke and smoke seemed to have left the world of cultivation, close to nature, and made people comfortable.
Soon, the beautiful singing voice spread out like a ripple, intoxicating Xiaolian and other people who heard it.
Lu Yin heard it and looked at the cliff in surprise. This song could actually affect his emotions. It was really beautiful and beautiful. It was like using the sound to draw a picture, allowing him to see the stars shining. He felt inexplicably passionate and full of lightness.
This is a song that can stir people's emotions.
Lu Yin thought of Luo Shen. Her dancing posture could also arouse emotions. If they cooperated, the picture would be so beautiful. It's a pity that this Chengfeng is An Zi.
The singing continued, and Lu Yin entered the village. These ordinary people could not see him.
He felt something was wrong when he pretended to be Tu Shuangshuang before entering the village, but he wanted to see what was wrong.
"Her third aunt, help me hold the ladder. The house is broken and leaks when it rains."
"Okay, wait a minute, I'll wipe the handle."
"Old man, you have time to water the ground. We are waiting for a good harvest next year."
"Ahem, the old man is coughing and has no energy."
"If you go aside, you won't die anyway."
"It would be better to die".
"Sh--".
Lu Yin listened to the people in the village talking, and gradually he realized something was wrong.
These ordinary people have been given a long life, and their appearance has not changed much. Day after day, year after year, they live a leisurely and ordinary life. This should be what many people pursue. For these ordinary people,
It is said that it means immortality, but do ordinary people really pursue immortality?
If the world can bring prosperity and splendor, immortality is a pleasure. Just like a cultivator, any retreat can last for hundreds or thousands of years. They pursue the ultimate in cultivation, compete for resources, and climb one peak after another. This is a cultivation world.
process, what about ordinary people? They fetch water, irrigate, mend clothes, repair houses, and do these things day after day. What pleasure can these things bring them? They will never leave the village, even if they live forever, their
There is only such a village with space for activities. What’s the point of living?
For them, growing old is the true meaning of life. Here they have nothing but live for a long time. This is not life, it is torture.
Their eyes were numb, and even Chengfeng's beautiful singing could not bring them any emotional fluctuations. They were just ordinary people, and even practitioners who were close to their half-ancestors would be affected, but they would not. All they could say was
I have long been numb and have lost my pursuit of life.
These people would rather die than live like this!
Death should be simple for ordinary people, but for them, it is out of reach.
The so-called being close to nature and being kind to your hometown is just wishful thinking. He uses the existence of these people to satisfy his own desires. Can't others see this?
Lu Yin looked at the starry sky. Can't you see the aloof Lotus Lord?
The singing stopped, and the people in the village were doing various things numbly as if they didn't know.
Chengfeng came back and said, "Uncle, let me hold the ladder for you."
The middle-aged man was grateful, but his eyes did not change.
"Third aunt, clothes
Why haven't you changed your clothes yet? They're all in tatters." Chengfeng looked over.
The old woman wiped her hands quickly and said, "Come here, come here."
Chengfeng smiled and was very satisfied. He liked this scene, just like when he was a child, these people treated him well. He also hopes to give these people as long a life as possible. This is what they want, isn't it?
Returning to his house, the house that was originally broken due to the attack on Tu Shuangshuang began to be rebuilt with the help of the villagers. Chengfeng smiled even happier. This is simplicity.
In a few days, the wooden house was repaired and Chengfeng moved in. It was exactly the same as before.
It was dark, and a strange doll appeared, "quacking".
The strange laughter is the sign of the Witch Spirit God. When Chengfeng heard it, he stood up quickly and saw the Witch Spirit God doll floating not far away. He saluted respectfully, "Sir."
In addition to the Wulingshen doll, there is another figure still on the ground, and it is Tu Shuangshuang.
Chengfeng's eyes were fiery, "Sir, have you captured Tu Shuangshuang?".
The Wu Ling Shen Doll said in a low voice, "Tianjian Mansion is coming."
"They are here to arrest Tu Shuangshuang. I wonder how you will deal with them?" Chengfeng asked.
"How do you want to deal with it?" Wu Ling Shen Doll asked back.
Chengfeng's eyes flashed, he gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice, "I hope you will give me a chance so that I can serve the clan better."
"You've done a great job," the Witch Spirit Doll smiled strangely, "What else do you want to do?"
Chengfeng's heart trembled, and he knelt down, making great determination, and said, "Let the villain catch Tu Shuangshuang and hand it to Lord Lian, and ask Lord Lotus to grant him the qualification to inherit the position of becoming a saint."
"Do you want to become a saint?" the Witch Spirit God Doll asked calmly.
Chengfeng couldn't hear the emotion or anger. According to the previous task given by Wu Ling Shen, he shouldn't ask like this, but the opportunity was rare, so he still wanted to fight for it, and he believed that his value was enough, even if Wu Ling Shen was dissatisfied.
What will he do to him? "If he can become a saint, then the villain can serve the clan better."
"If you become a saint, how do you want to serve?" The wizard smiled strangely.
Chengfeng was stunned for a moment and turned into a saint. It was a level that he couldn't understand. He didn't know what he could do and what he couldn't do. Talking carelessly would only reduce his chances.
For a moment, Chengfeng was speechless.
"I'll give you a chance, but if you don't say it yourself, don't blame me, quack." The witch spirit doll smiled strangely.
Chengfeng gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground, "Please give me a chance. I don't know the height of a very strong person, but I promise that once you achieve the status of a saint, you will do anything for your clan even if you risk your life." He
I really want to become extremely powerful.
"I beg you, sir, to give me a chance because I have made so many contributions. With my current influence, I am enough to help the clan kill the Great Stone Sage. Once I achieve the status of becoming a saint, I may be able to
Help the clan to deal with Lian Zun."
The Wu Ling Shen doll was silent, but in fact his heart was in turmoil. Naturally, he was Lu Yin in disguise.
The conversation with Chengfeng actually brought up the death of Dasheng Sheng. Shi Jiao did say before that Dasheng died in battle, but this was actually related to Chengfeng?
"The merits of the Great Stone Saint's death are not enough for the clan to help you achieve the position of becoming a saint," the Witch Spirit God Doll said calmly.
Chengfeng said, "My lord, I have clearly said that this is a great contribution. If the villain had not learned the direction of Dashi Sage's request for help from Lian Zun's disciples, Cheng Kong would not have been able to destroy Dashi Sage and eliminate a powerful enemy before Lian Zun arrived. Sir
He also said, "Suddenly, Chengfeng stopped and stared at the Wuling Shen doll, and suddenly
He stood up and said, "You are not the Witch Spirit God."
Lu Yin's eyes widened, and Chengfeng actually reacted. This person was indeed very cautious. If he hadn't been pretending to be a witch spirit god, and had the temptation of becoming a saint, he wouldn't have been able to say so many words, but it was enough.
Beyond the cliff, Lao Bian and others looked at Jiang Xiaodao, Xiao Lian and Ling Mu on the opposite side.
They had just arrived, but Lu Yin had already opened the Yuntong Stone to record the scene before he pretended to be the Witch Spirit God and had a conversation with Chengfeng. At that time, only people from Tianjian Mansion could see it. When they saw Chengfeng kneeling down to worship the Witch Spirit God,
Knowing that he was sure of it, he arrived outside the cliff and showed Ling Mu and others the picture conveyed by Yuntong Stone.
Ling Mu and others stared blankly at Chengfeng prostrate in front of Wu Lingshen, saying nothing, and listened to Chengfeng telling him that he had killed Dashi Sheng.
Jiang Xiaodao was stunned, "Is Wu Lingshen here? Ask for help quickly."
"Wu Lingshen is the master of the palace in disguise", Guan Laodao.
The old man and others were also puzzled, how did the palace master know that he could deceive Chengfeng by pretending to be the Shaman Spirit God? They felt that Lu Yin was becoming more and more mysterious.
With a bang, the lotus bloomed. Chengfeng tried to escape, but a bone spur easily pierced his legs and fell down. Lu Yin returned to Xuan Qi's appearance, controlled Chengfeng, "I'll catch you, the darkness of this time and space."
Everyone will be honest."
Chengfeng glared at Lu Yin, "You are Xuan Qi, you are the one pretending to be the Witch Spirit God."
The people from Tianjian Mansion and Xiaolian quickly entered the cliff.
In the village, the villagers came out and looked at them in confusion.
Lu Yin looked down at Chengfeng, "Let me ask you a question, do you think these villagers hope to live a long time?".
Chengfeng didn't expect that Lu Yin would suddenly ask this question. This question had nothing to do with him being an assassin, "Of course I hope, who doesn't want to live forever?"
Lu Yin looked at the villagers and said, "From today onwards, you are free. No matter whether you are born, old, sick or dead, no one will care about you."
The villagers looked on blankly.
The scene where Chengfeng expected the villagers to help him did not appear. The villagers looked at this scene numbly, showing no reaction to Chengfeng being caught by Lu Yin. This numbness was chilling.
"What did you do to them?" Chengfeng roared, trying to struggle.
At this time, Xiaolian and others arrived.
"Mansion Master", Lao Dian and the others hurriedly grabbed Chengfeng.
Lu Yin looked at Xiaolian and said, "Sister Xiaolian, long time no see."
Xiaolian was surprised, "Brother Xuanqi?".
"Xuan Qi? Why are you here?" Jiang Xiaodao exclaimed.
Ling Mu appeared and stared at Lu Yin, "Are you also from Tianjian Mansion?".
"The Acting Master of Tianjian Mansion, Xuan Qi," Lu Yin introduced himself.
Lingmu ignored him and "hand over Chengfeng".
Lu Yin raised his eyebrows, "Chengfeng is the secret agent. It has been confirmed. Naturally, I, Tianjian Mansion, will interrogate him. Why should I leave it to you?"
"He is also a disciple of Lian Zun. No matter what he does, he must be punished by Lian Zun." Ling Mudao said, and someone else appeared. They were also Lian Zun's disciples. There were five of them, and they surrounded Lu Yin and others, casting
Means, lotus blossoms bloom in the void.
Jiang Xiaodao gloated about his misfortune and faced off against Lian Zun's disciples. He was afraid that he would not die quickly enough. How many Lian Zun disciples would there be in the entire Six Directions? These Lian Zun disciples were not very unreasonable.
Old Man and others looked at each other, trouble. Lian Zun's disciples intervened. Even if it was confirmed that Chengfeng was an assassin, it would be difficult to take him away. Of course, Lian Zun's disciples would not protect Chengfeng. His end would be miserable as well, but they wanted to take Chengfeng away from him.
Feng's interrogation is beyond their capabilities.
This chapter has been completed!