Too small, the stars in the sky. Often refers to the residence of the emperor.
Jingfeng is too small. This sentence can be understood as Qing Junzi... Most of the monks present can understand the meaning of Xuansheng. However, they couldn't hear it.
And Di Shicheng heard it. He was a big dick and didn't understand.
On the other hand, Stone Juan's heart was hot and his liver was trembling after hearing this. He came back to his senses and suddenly realized that Xuan Sha was looking at him with meaningful eyes.
Xuan Sheng was condescending and stretched out his hand to Di Shicheng, "Come here."
Di Shicheng is like an Arhat beside the Buddha, his eyes full of piety. ——People who have no faith will become fanatical converts once they find a direction to worship.
Dis Shicheng looked distracted and his face was red, as if he had found a place to satisfy his desires outside of his thoughts.
Xuansheng put a hand on Di Shicheng's shoulder and faced everyone, "You have seen with your own eyes that I have raised this person's realm to a new level. I can assure you that this method is not harmful."
There was silence. Everyone looked at each other, unable to believe it but hoping it was true.
Xuan Sheng seemed to have expected it. Without waiting for anyone to question, he announced in a loud and arrogant voice, "Because I am the Holy Son! Therefore, I can change the talent of any monk and their realm!"
As soon as these words hit the crowd, there was a commotion.
It has only been ten years since the Demon Emperor returned to his country, and now it is said that he has broken through to the Ningding Realm. No one raised any objections or was surprised.
Just because the Demon Emperor is a natural genius. ——This is talent.
Improving the realm is still within the scope of understanding.
Changing talents is simply unimaginable.
"Ten suns are scorching, and the top and bottom are self-contained. - Aren't some things already destined by God? It's like talent..." Someone was whispering. The other group of people nodded silently. More people hesitated to speak.
Finally, someone asked, "Are you the Holy Son? Aren't you the devil?"
Xuan Sheng chooses silence, disappearing into the shadows and silence like a solid stone.
Xuan Sha strode forward, "Why is our demon country so chaotic like today!?"
Everyone did not understand that this answer was not what the question was asked, so they looked at each other and made no reply.
Xuan Sha pointed at Di Shicheng, "You are also a casual cultivator, right? Why did you come to Jiuzu Mountain?"
Di Shicheng secretly realized that he was involved in a treacherous conspiracy, his heart beat like a drum, and he shouted in panic, "I don't want to be a soldier! I don't want to die under the sword! - Damn it, why?" Help those *** families fight for resources?! Or fight with your head!"
Good intentions need to be digested, while resentment can be accepted in a moment.
The monks present were more or less angry about their experiences. They are all hostile to the superior aristocratic families.
Di Shicheng's words twisted everyone into a rope, playing into Xuan's murderous ambitions. .c
Xuan Sha took the opportunity to proudly ask everyone, "Why is the Holy Son a devil? Has he ever hunted down any of you? Have you seen him kill someone with your own eyes?"
The corner of Shijuan's mouth twitched slightly. ——If you really witness Xuan Sheng killing people, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand here.
Everyone was silent again.
They weren't stupid, but they weren't stupid either.
Xuan Sheng further deceived, "Everyone, those monks who hate me and call me a devil are precisely because of my ability to improve the realm and change the cultivation level of monks in the world! Because I am a threat to them."
The commotion is like a spark falling into dry wood, and in a moment it bursts out into a huge flame of emptying.
The swaying desire filled his eyes, and his breath turned into smoke, becoming thicker and thicker.
"That's how it should be, right? It should be like this, right? The Holy Son will improve our cultivation for us?"
"Yes, with cultivation, you can bully the weak."
"We can also be masters, right?"
The monks were whispering among themselves, and they had even begun to fantasize about the scene of majestically trampling on others.
If anyone can move himself from being bullied to a position where he can humiliate others arbitrarily, it seems that he should be the Son of God.
No, he's a saint, right? ——A poison rose up in the hearts of the monks present and took root deeply.
"But... aren't we going to oppose the Demon Emperor? After all, no matter how much trouble the major families make, the Demon Emperor will still... acquiesce."
A frail and timid question actually sent everyone into a frenzy (this chapter is not over yet!)
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Tear it to pieces.
Thousands of monks looked together to declare.
Xuan Sha took the time to sigh to Shi Juan beside him, "Everyone has desires, but few people know how to restrain desires with ambition."
Stone Cuckoo's throat rolled, and she finally asked softly, "Why did you carry me out?"
Shijuan knows that what he sees and understands from different positions is far different.
If there was no announcement of killing, Shijuan would be like every uneasy casual cultivator, looking up to the announcement, and his mind would be influenced and pulled by the words of Xuan Qing.
But standing behind Xuan Qing, Shi Juan can observe from a third party's perspective.
He gradually understood what Xuanqing wanted to do.
Xuanqing did not answer.
Xuan Sha stepped forward and raised his arms and shouted, "Wrong! It is precisely because the Demon Emperor was deceived by the major families that he suppressed the Holy Son! What we want to get rid of are the thieves of the country like Qi Yunhai! Jingfeng Taiwei, the world is holy and pure !”
People find reasons to do evil and feel instantly at ease.
Good things come from emotion, evil things are hidden from desires.
The land where the Qi family manages the five counties is not yet solid, but the resentment of the casual cultivators towards this family has been deeply rooted in their bones.
There was a wave of echoing shouts at the scene.
People began to respect Xuansheng as the Holy Son.
Xuan Sha turned around amid the cheers and gave Shijuan a sly smile, "Does Disch Cheng really believe what we say?"
Stone Cuckoo shook his head. He didn't believe it. Perhaps among the tens of thousands of monks present, not many believe it.
"That is to say, in the monk's heart, if it is good for him, even if he worships the devil as his holy son, there is nothing wrong with it." Xuansha said.
The Son's position was thus established, although not yet secure.
Shijuan has been following Xuan Sheng and Xuan Sha, and saw Xuan Sheng transmitting a technique called "Hunger Zi Jue" to the monks.
Even Stone Cuckoo received the exercises.
As "Hunger Zi Jue" spread among monks, the authority of Xuan Sheng grew stronger and stronger.
In just half a month, the first batch of casual cultivators who arrived at Jiuzu Mountain had already begun to claim to be part of the Holy Army.
Stone Cuckoo was not surprised by the changes that had occurred in the past two months.
Driven by curiosity, he also tried to practice "Hunger Zi Jue".
This is a skill that has traveled across the world.
"Hunger Word Jue" can promote one's own communication and integration with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and enhance the monk's perception of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. As long as you continue to practice "Hunger Zi Jue", your perception of spiritual power will continue to improve.
It's slow, but definitely effective.
To a certain extent, running the Hungry Art can improve the monk's talent.
With the spread of Hungry Jue, Shijuan quickly glimpsed another layer of possibilities.
Xuan Sha often breaks into Shijuan's training place, but Shijuan doesn't resist. ——Shijuan's realm is at the Eight Stars of Enlightenment, which is far from enough to resist the execution of the Ningding Nine Stars.
"It seems that you have gone further than others." Xuan Sha sneered.
Shi Juan furrowed his brows, "The Hunger Art... is essentially a competition. It is rumored that the Great Demon Tian Xuansheng can seize other people's blood for refining. This Hunger Art should be the key."
Xuan Sha shook his head, "Don't let other monks hear the name Da Mo Tian. - You are right. But it is also wrong."
Stone Cuckoo felt uneasy about the casual attitude of the announcement of killing, "...just let me go like this?"
Xuan Sha smiled disdainfully, "What else?"
"I'm curious why you chose me to stay with you and Xuan Sheng." Shijuan chose to ask another question.
Xuan Sha nodded, "I just happened to meet you. Some things always need people to verify."
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