Although Qingmu and others did not understand why Chu Cheng was crying, their master spoke in a crying voice, so they started crying without even thinking about it.
It’s just that the puppet is not a living being and cannot cry. This made Chu Cheng anxious.
"Mountain Spirit, can you join this puppet and cry for me?"
Chu Cheng hasn't had this kind of emotion for a long time. In the past, he remained calm even when the sky was falling. But there is a feeling of palpitations towards the person who stabs the spear.
This person is so strong that Chu Cheng may not be able to withstand even one move now. If what the monk who protects the city said is true, then if they don't cry, once that person comes back here and takes action on the island, they will also suffer.
The four second-step strongmen under his command, although they are just beginning, are still first-rate strongmen. Whether they are in this Haotu or the upper sky, they can become the overlord of one party. What's more, there are still four people.
The four Xuan Zhao Mighty Ones are an extremely powerful force. But there is still fear of a monk who is also the first step in Chuzhao, which is frustrating to think about.
Chu Cheng didn't dare to gamble. To be precise, he had a feeling that if there was a conflict with that person, he would be the loser. Even if he used the Biluo Huangquan Finger that could kill Tongxuan, he would still be intercepted by that person.
It is very possible that that person is still in Tianfeng Island, watching all this. If this is really the case, even if Chu Cheng escapes at this moment, he will still be intercepted.
That mountain was so high that the tall Chu Cheng didn't want to get close to that mountain before he entered the Xuan Dynasty.
Li Shanling didn't hesitate at all. His soul turned into the breeze and merged into the puppet's voice, making a cry.
As soon as this cry came out, Aoki and the others were startled and their eyes widened.
They all know that this "woman" in white is just a puppet, but she can cry like a spirit. If you don't think of the stone head, then you really think of this puppet as a living person.
"Master...it's really amazing..." Aoki cried, with a flattering look on his face again, and the wrinkles on his face were squeezed into a ball.
Chu Cheng ignored him, but looked at the monk guarding the city, sobbing: "Can we... enter the city?"
"Thank you all! Everyone...please." The monk guarding the city burst into tears of gratitude. Although his face was full of tears, he was still grateful from the bottom of his heart.
Chu Cheng cupped his fists and handed him over, then walked towards the city.
This is the main city, and naturally there are many people living there. Although it only covers an area of a hundred miles. But it is very prosperous, and there are naturally many monks, but there are also many mortals.
As soon as they entered the city, the cries were turbulent, seeming to form strong winds that kept blowing in all directions, and also hit Chu Cheng, causing his white hair to sway.
Chu Cheng raised his head and glanced ahead, seeing a sea of people. I am afraid that all the monks in the city walked to the street, just so that the strong man could hear their cries.
Everyone on the street, men, women, old and young, was crying. Just when I see those people. Chu Cheng was also stunned.
There was a young man who was squatting on the street and eating, probably because he was hungry. After swallowing, he raised his head and cried a few times, then lowered his head and took a few mouthfuls of rice.
Some people really cried heartbreakingly, which made Chu Cheng think that these people were related to the island owner of Tiantian Peak.
It's just that Chu Cheng's guess was wrong. Most of these people were old people. I cried reluctantly at first, but as I cried, the atmosphere gradually exaggerated it, and I thought about my own sadness.
These people are doing all kinds of things, but no one cares about them. Just being able to cry is fine.
Above, white paper kept spinning and falling, on a nine-story tower in the center of the city. Chu Cheng saw a middle-aged monk with red eyes, saying nothing but crying.
This person has a very high level of cultivation and is in the middle stage of transcending tribulation. The pieces of white paper that he kept waving in his hand were all condensed by this man's magic power.
Tianfeng Island is very big, but every city has people like this throwing paper. Chu Cheng didn't know what method the strong man used to make everyone in Tianfeng Island, which was comparable to the mainland, cry in mourning for Tianfeng Immortal Lord.
"This strong man... has such a weird temperament." Chu Cheng still looked at the middle-aged man waving his hands and scattering white paper, shaking his head and sighing.
He could see a trace of sadness in the middle-aged man's red eyes. If there was any real sadness among these people's cries, it was this middle-aged man's groping.
Chu Cheng went to the countryside to do as the Romans did, standing in a corner and crying sadly. The four Qingmu people and Li Shanling followed closely.
It has to be said that Chu Cheng and others were unfortunate because they encountered this. It's also lucky because two days have passed.
So they just cried for a day and a night, but even so, their mouths were as dry as fire.
On the second day, the first ray of sunshine broke through the clouds. Almost everyone in the entire city stopped crying, and Yaque was silent for a while.
But still no one dared to speak and stood there silently. Heavy breathing could be heard.
Until an hour later, I didn't know it was a wow sound. It was like a pin drop in the silence, the first to break the silence. Then the crowd became excited and roared.
More than an hour passed, and the strong man did not appear, which meant that he had let them go and would not wipe out this big island.
What they didn't know was that the man left here long after he left these words. Whether he loves to cry or not has nothing to do with that person.
This was just a joke from that person, but the shock that person gave them was too powerful. In the blink of an eye, the entire island shook, and the momentum made all living beings fear and dare not disobey.
"First find a tavern to have a cup of tea, and then find out what happened and why Fengxianzun was killed that day." Chu Cheng thought for a while, then swept his consciousness and found the nearest tavern to them.
This tavern was filled with people almost instantly. These diners are almost all monks.
Perhaps it was the aftermath of the disaster that made these monks want to experience life, so they started from the ordinary world.
Chu Cheng took Qingmu and others to the corner. But I'm not in a hurry to order food. Just sit quietly.
"Master, why are you crying for Tianfeng Immortal Lord?" Qingmu sat down and spoke quickly.
As soon as he finished speaking, three pairs of eyes looked at Chu Cheng. These slaves were confused.
They all believed that their master was a peerless master who stood at the pinnacle of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. How could they mourn for a little monk Xuanzhao?
Xuan Zhao Da Neng is a strong man, but in the eyes of his master, he is still nothing more than an ant.
"What do you know!"
Just when Chu Cheng was about to explain, Xiao Yan spoke.
He shook his head and said with a look of hatred on his face: "Master just said yesterday that I must be kind-hearted. Where did you throw those words?"
"In ancient times, the Buddha cut his flesh into eagles. How can my master compare to the Buddha of Buddhism?" Xiao Yan acted in ancient times to persuade the present, and told Qingmu and the other three allusions one after another, which made them blush and want to dig a hole in the ground.
"Senior Brother Xiao is so knowledgeable that he actually knows so many allusions." Zhen Buer said with emotion.
Even Aoki, who had no dealings with Xiao Yan, was convinced at this moment.
"Haha, these are just elementary school questions. Little Xiaozi still admires our master. Although he is an extremely powerful person, he still feels sad about the death of Tianfeng Immortal Lord. It is precisely because of the existence of a powerful person like the master who loves the world, I Cangyun Tian can always be at peace, unlike Bi Luotian who is constantly in war." Xiao Yan pushed the chair away and stood up, bowed deeply to him, and almost worshiped him.
"Master is really a role model for our generation!" The other three people also stood up and said in admiration.
"..."
Chu Cheng was stunned for a moment, then looked at Xiao Yan and nodded. He nodded with satisfaction and said: "Xiao Yan is right. A powerful person should have the world in his heart. Even if he tramples on grass and trees, he should still feel guilty. Not to mention a second-step monk."
This glance immediately made Xiao Yan float away, feeling comfortable and excited all over. They looked at Aoki and the others proudly.
"I didn't expect that Tianfeng Immortal Lord would fall into the hands of others. This is the second step of great power."
At this moment, someone sighed and spoke.
Although there was a lot of noise in the tavern, Chu Cheng and others could still clearly hear it.
At this moment, not only Chu Cheng, but also Xiao Yan and the other four fell silent.
This sentence is the beginning, and what follows must be the passage.
"Yes, just one shot. He killed Tianfeng Immortal Lord without even a hint of resistance."
"Why did that strong man kill Tianfeng Immortal Lord?" Someone was not present, but after that person killed Tianfeng Immortal Lord with a shocking shot, he felt the majestic meaning and heard that person's request. People all over the island will mourn for him and die.
"This old man is here. It seems that the strong man came here to ask Tianfeng Immortal Lord to hand over the place of Canghai Mirror. Tianfeng Immortal Lord saw that he was just a junior and he was beautiful, so he spoke a little frivolously. Sentence. Without saying a word, the man concentrated a spear and killed Tianfeng Immortal Lord with one blow!"
"Is it a woman?" someone asked.
"Female?" Chu Cheng was shocked when he heard this.
He knew that Senior Xue Yao's current life was very likely to be in this life.
If it is a woman, maybe that person is in this life. Otherwise, it would be hard for Chu Cheng to believe that someone could be so amazing, or even surpass him.
"No, it's a man. But his appearance is a thousand, ten thousand times more beautiful than a woman's. The startling glance is like a mark, deeply imprinted in the depths of the soul, and I'm afraid it will never be forgotten." The old man who spoke sighed. There was a sound.
"A man is more beautiful than a woman?" Some people expressed disbelief.
"I have seen it too. That man is so beautiful. I can't think of any words to describe his face. It is precisely because of this that Tianfeng Immortal made a frivolous remark, which led to a murder." A famous scholar When he opened his mouth, he was suddenly a monk in the Tribulation Realm.
"Man?" Chu Cheng felt a little disappointed after hearing this.
"I'm afraid Tianfeng Immortal Lord will die with his eyes open. He was killed just because he said something lightly."
No one felt sad about the death of Tianfeng Immortal Lord. It was reduced to after-dinner chat.
Although Tianfeng Immortal Lord is the second step of great power, he has little virtue and little hope, so he does not have much weight in the hearts of these monks.
Just then, there was a loud bang outside the door. The wooden door on one side of the pub was pushed open by a middle-aged man.
For a moment, the people in the tavern held their breath.
The middle-aged man glanced around, and finally his eyes fell on the table where Chu Cheng was sitting.
The middle-aged man strode forward and came to Chu Cheng and others in a few steps. Under the eyes of everyone who gradually widened their eyes, he knelt down and worshiped.
