Compared with the heavy atmosphere of the Miro Palace, outside the tight temporary front, it is a completely different scene at this time.

At the other end of the Tiangong, the door of a hut next to the Danbu Pianxiang Temple was suddenly broken away by rudely, patting straight on the ground like a flies, and frying the giant in the small house to make the scalp.

The bombing. The people who suddenly became nervous in the house jumped up and looked at the door of the house, but the person who hit the door seemed to care about it.

He fell hard on the ground, shouted slightly with a slight crazy: "Brothers! The spiritual pulp is here!"

"Oh oh oh oh oh !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" "

The room was boiling, and the monks in the room were red, and the bloody smell was swarmed up.

bottle.

"Spiritual slurry! It's really spiritual slurry!"

At the moment of opening the bottle plug, some monks were crying, while other monks could not care about these at all. They only poured spiritual pulp in their mouths, and they opened a bottle and pulled a bottle -more even more.

I ca n’t wait for this, bite the bottle mouth straight, and swallowed the cork bottle plugs together, and the tears flowing with a liberation smile on the face ...

"It's ugly." After the crowd, Zhang Zhaoqing looked at the monk who was full of ugly state, and secretly thought, "After peeling off the skin of the aura, the so -called immortal ..."

——The is just that.

Zhang Zhaoqing turned his thoughts in his heart, and he took a few steps back slightly under his feet. As one of the best students in the academy, she also obtained the special preparation of the trainee in Tiangong, like Zuo Li Yao Ling and others. But she

It was Danda that entered, so when the riot occurred, she had to join the tide along with the wave.

In fact, in the deep inside, Zhang Zhaqing, who has always been with the concept of "immortal" with complex feelings, has some heartbeats for the slogan "Breaking the cultivation as a humble and humane man", but - but -

"Tsseled ~ hahahahahaha! It's refreshing, refreshing!" It seemed that the hungry monks finally started to talk about it. "This is what we should have lived!

Give us

Just a little bit aura, but I took the big head, I! "

"Contributions and contributions are fair, but Lao Tzu worked hard for half a year, and he couldn't take the deputy department of the other department to sit there for a day! Why!"

"That's it! No virtue and incompetence! Pingbai provokes to the fairy door, and brought us to this kind of ghost place! The aura has no aura, and even the mouthpiece is poured on the ground.

Eating those mortals to overcome difficulties, why not overcome them by themselves? "

"That's right!" A few people who came in behind the door also mixed into the crowd without any lustfulness, and the people were encouraged to encourage everyone. "It's not before. Everyone has no aura.

What about it? The Ministry of the Battlefront Zhou Na's mixed ball was also fled by the dozens of people. Why are they still high? Now we should send them instructions!

If we, let them do whatever you do! "

"Yes, ask them to do whatever you do!" A monk shouted with excitement, and then laughed at who lowered. "Speaking of which, our head is a big beauty ..."

——When.

Zhang Zhaoqing stabbed his mouth and didn't want to continue to listen to this increasingly obscene topic.

The practitioner relies on the power of aura and spells to override above the mortal, and those who are tall and override above are above the cultivation. Zhang Zhaoqing has been extremely disgusted or even hates this status quo.

When the aura and spells no longer exist, she suddenly found that those things she hated did not disappear with the aura.

It's just a kind of change.

"Do you hate this?"

The suddenly sound of Zhang Zhaoqing shocked suddenly behind her. She instantly jumped forward.

The coming person made a gesture of "Hush-", and then sideways, signaling Zhang Zhaoqing to come with himself. After Zhang Zhaoqing hesitated, he went to the corner of the house. At this time, the house was more and more noisy

With indulgence, under the cover of this atmosphere, no one noticed that the two had some strange moves.

"Who are you? Or, who are you?"

Zhang Zhaoqing's eyes did not fall on the others, but looked at the crowd in the center of the house, and asked calmly, "You and him, he, he-you who followed the spiritual pulp-

I have no impression on your face, you should not be Dan, or even the people of the Tiangong! "

"Zhang Zhaoqing." The person who came did not answer Zhang Zhaoqing's question, but instead called her name. "I heard you, you are Mu Mijia's sister, the fourth grade celebrity of the school city, because his father was a child, his father was a child.

It has been hostile to Xiandao, right? "

"It turns out of this." Zhang Zhaoqing's face was clear, "You are red -the people over there? This riots are simply promoted the organization behind it?"

"... No wonder Mu Mijia's report praised you." The person who came around was surprised and looked at the young girl who was only 14 years old beside him for a while, and then returned to the crowd in the center of the house to continue.

Said, "You seem to be a little dissatisfied with all this?"

"Of course." Zhang Zhaoying replied calmly, "Although the monk who is bullying hates, but this kind of resistance ... it's not good to go."

"I think you misunderstood." The person came with a smile, "We didn't want to do this, we just told them: your head and owner is no different from you, all of them are just ordinary people.

It's just -don't you think so too? The practitioners and mortals should not have a high difference, and the high -level practitioners and low -level practitioners should not have humble differences, isn't this right? "

Seeing that Zhang Zhaoqing did not answer, the coming person continued to say: "Things will become like this, because the high -level practitioners here are prestigious and blessed, so they have accumulated such a resentment in the bottom layer.

"I can understand your doubts. You may feel that they are not everyone who is a bad person. Yes, maybe some of the high -level practitioners you know have not done a traditional sense of killing and bullying, and may even be a good person.

But as a high -level practitioner, even if they do not do anything, they rely on the martial arts system to exploit and squeeze the bottom layer. This is the sin of their entire class!
Chapter completed!