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Chapter 306 Mortal, Fighter

Although these people were fighting and making trouble, Chang Sheng could easily see that although they were swearing, they were very familiar with each other. And facing the pressure that so many monks unconsciously exuded, they did not show any signs of it.

The feeling of fear.

You must know that most of the monks you met before have avoided them at a distance, or even if they are really unavoidable, they will try to reduce their sense of existence. They will never be like now, not only facing their own existence, but even confronting them.

Yelling and laughing maniacally.

Changsheng had a vague suspicion in his mind, but Ji Jiuye was more powerful. She took a step forward and stood in front of Changsheng.

"Could it be that the reason why we were kidnapped was your work?"

"Not a masterpiece."

One of the women, who seemed to be about forty or fifty years old, didn't care about her image at this time. She sat casually on the ground and looked at the valley in the distance, with an unexpected sense of vicissitudes in her eyes.

Even if the pressure around her was not intentional by the monks, it was already extremely serious for a mortal. Perhaps she couldn't stand up because of this pressure.

However, this woman's eyes were still calm and steady, and she still had a vague feeling of a leader.

"We are just a group of poor people struggling on the edge of death. If it were not for the chance to recover our memories, we would have been blinded by the so-called truth and become the person we most fear to be."

Without anyone asking, these people told the truth of the matter. Perhaps they thought that it didn't matter even if they offended these people. After all, they had already worked so hard in life. Now they can finally seek relief, why?

Maybe not happy?

It turns out that these people gathered together were all people who had awakened after Wu Zheng had their memories washed away and played like puppets.

They have awakened their memories and know that the world is not controlled by a madman who can do whatever he wants, so they feel even more unwilling. Even if they are mortals, they are still flesh and blood, with relatives, friends and loved ones. Why should they be controlled?

Treated like this?! Not only was he unwilling, but he also had a kind of rebellious anger directed at the immortals, causing them to resist at all costs.

However, they maintained absolute calm, because everyone knew that as mortals, they could not defeat the monks. What they could do was to unite all the forces that could be united and contribute every possible thing of their own.

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"We are sorry for what happened to you. However, we have tried countless times when we were ordered to go out to find new prey, but mortals were unable to help. We asked the monks and immortals for help, but no one was willing to help."

"That's right. To you monks who are above us, we mortals are just insignificant grains of sand or dust. Who cares whether the dust under our feet is an eyesore?"

"Later we realized that in this world, if we have not personally experienced what we experienced, how could we empathize with it? So, we made a plan that was not very thorough. That was to kidnap the most outstanding monks.

Let those high-level immortals have no choice but to help."

"The effect is very good, almost unexpectedly good. Those companions who risked their lives have brought the best news in hundreds of years. It is you."

Having said this, under the shocked expressions of the monks, the mortals sighed slightly.

"We are not good people, but we are not that bad either. We just have no choice. If we don't do this, not only will we not be able to escape for the rest of our lives, but more innocent people will be affected. Now, we have told the truth and are willing to accept it.

Any punishment. It’s just that the wrongdoer has his own owner, and everyone else is innocent. They don’t even know that we exist, so please let them go.”

All the monks fell into silence. Most of them have been trained as the best of the next generation since childhood. They are not ignorant of the difficulties in the world, but they put themselves in the position of these people.

After finding the position, I couldn't find a better solution.

If they were weak mortals, could they really do this? Would they be able to do this without flinching when facing an enemy that was not at the same level at all?

Everyone's silence lasted for a long time, and then they looked at the mortals who were being killed. There were men and women, old and young, and they were all different. The only thing that was the same was their unwavering eyes.

Looking at such people, everyone suddenly understood that these people in front of them really did not care about life and death. Everyone suddenly lost the intention to pursue them. Everyone was a victim at the same time. Although these mortals had calculated themselves into it, they felt very sad.

It's uncomfortable, but they don't seem to have lost anything. They were just a little angry when they were manipulated by the man behind the scenes, but that guy is already dead, right?

So until the end, no one came to hold these people accountable. At this time, Changsheng was gradually able to grasp the situation in Xumi Mustard Seed. After everyone left, she teleported these respectable fighters to a place where mortals gathered, and the people here were

Playing wantonly, washing away memories again and again, is very harmful to the body. It is very difficult for Xumi Mustard Seed itself to recover. Changsheng plans to send these people to a small world where they are isolated from the world when they leave.

At least let them spend the rest of their lives in safety.

The monks were silent for a while after the incident, but they soon recovered. After all, they are monks. This is not the only thing they have to experience in their lives. If it takes a long time to recover every time, then there is nothing to do in this life.

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However, everyone also gained a lot. The Lingshi mine was rich in natural materials and treasures, and everyone did not return it empty-handed.

Finally, after disappearing for half a year, these monks were 'vomited' out of the secret realm.

After the monks were thrown out, they opened their eyes and saw themselves standing on a clean and tidy grassland. The secret realm disappeared completely as if it had never appeared.

Everyone was placed in different positions. After a brief moment of regret, we gathered our friends and got ready to set off.

Ji Jiuye did not see Changsheng, but she touched the thing that was pushed into her hand and showed a faint smile. This was a farewell gift specially given to her by Taoist Fellow Yong'an, and Ji Jiuye liked it very much. As for the other things

Ji Jiuye doesn't look so good when someone comes over to him.

Ao Lie, has his brain been kicked by a donkey? He has already clearly rejected it. Is it because he doesn’t understand or something? It’s really a headache!

So Ji Jiuye turned around and left, without giving Ao Lie any face. She had seen this kind of people a lot, and if her attitude was unclear, she would definitely interpret it without authorization. It was better to refuse it from the beginning!


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