I'm the villain's mother.

Feng Yuan approached step by step, and the sword in his hand slowly took shape.

"The oblivion!"

"It's the oblivion."

Hearing the noise in his ears, Feng Yuan sneered.

"Yishi, it's in your hands now. You can kill yourself now, don't waste everyone's time."

Seeing Feng Yuan holding Yishi in his hand, the people present were even more arguing.

"Aren't you afraid that the ghost army will come to your door that day?" Amidst the noise, Jiang Yingsi's question seemed even more insignificant.

"Me?" Song Zhujun looked up at Jiang Yingsi.

"Otherwise who do I ask?" As soon as Jiang Yingsi said this, Meng Die pretended to glance at Jiang Yingsi casually.

Where no one noticed, Xiao Fengyu quietly turned his head.

"How could I be scared? Mr. Jiang may not know, I have been wandering outside for three years."

Jiang Yingsi heard Song Zhujun's voice as calm as white water, and couldn't help asking: "Is the human world worse than a ghost town?"

Song Zhujun thought for a while, shook his head, and then said slowly: "It's better."

After all, without waiting for Jiang Yingsi's reaction, he tilted his head to look at Mu Wanwan, and cast his eyes on the field.

"Yishi was summoned by her, not me. Naturally, she should kill herself. How could it be my turn?"

As soon as the man finished speaking, Feng Yuan just smiled.

"Then I can summon the World of Extinction now, so I should do what you wish and commit suicide."

The man stuttered, but the sporadic syllables couldn't make up a complete sentence.

Feng Yuan is the Duanchen Xianjun praised by everyone, different from Mu Wanwan.

Although Mu Wanwan is the first disciple of Daoist Han Po, but after all, he is still unknown in the world of cultivating immortals, so how much does his master love him?Feng Yuan is different, he became famous at a young age, and he is also the first disciple of Taiyan Palace, so if he wants to provoke him, he really has to weigh his own weight.

That person originally wanted to make a splash, but looking at the situation now, it was unavoidable that he seemed to be riding a tiger.

"Master." The man turned and looked at the head of the Daomen.

Fu Huaiying took a step forward, and said calmly: "The misfortune comes from your mouth, you have to remember it well." After saying this, she turned to Feng Yuan and said, "Master Feng has a lot, and I will definitely teach my brothers and sisters well in the future. "

Feng Yuan glanced at Fu Huaiying, and said lightly, "It is because of a brother like you that we can have a brother and sister like them."

As soon as these words came out, even the head of the Great Dao Sect was a little embarrassed.

Doesn't this mean that only with a master like them can there be such a disciple?

"Yuan'er, stop making trouble." Seeing that the atmosphere was getting quieter, Jing Shen said lazily.

Feng Yuan took a deep look in his glasses, and slowly put away his eyes, his cold gaze wandered around the disciple.

The disciple trembled silently, hugged his arms tightly, and hurriedly ran behind his master and senior brother.

"I'm making you laugh. It's just that my apprentice was injured by the ghost king in the ghost city. Yuan'er couldn't control his emotions. Everyone in Taiyan Palace knows that Yuan'er and my apprentice have a very close personal relationship. We are elders. I can see everything in my eyes. I hope you will forgive me for losing my composure at this moment." Jing Shen had a decent smile on his face.

As if to prove this point, Feng Yuan walked up to Song Zhujun and took Mu Wanwan into his arms.

"Jing Shen, you are really a disciple" said Abbot Hui Yu of Tanhua Sect. Jing Shen made a mistake, revealing Mu Wanwan's current embarrassed appearance.

"Amitabha, if this is the case, we really shouldn't gather here to discuss how to punish Miss Mu." Abbot Hui Yu was heartbroken.

Seeing this, Song Wang took a step forward.

"Song is not talented, and is willing to treat Miss Mu."

Jing smiled deeply: "I don't dare to ask Head Song for diagnosis and treatment. It's because I don't believe in Head Song. It's because of Miss Zhu Jun's experience. If someone is not careful and suffers from a serious illness every night, let's not talk about me, it is Yuan'er Feng Yu and the others, thinking about it, are also distraught."

Song Wang couldn't hear Jing Shen's implication, his eyes looked and looked at Song Zhujun, but he still didn't speak.

Song Zhujun deliberately turned his head to one side.

"They are from Taiyan Palace. Their mouths are really as good as each other. The disciples are not coming out, and there is also the master. You specialize in poking at other people's pain points. You should learn from it." Liu Wenmin turned his head to his brother and said in a low voice.

Xiao Fengyu turned his head to look at Liu Wenmin, it was still the familiar pink dress, but it looked good on her.Seeing the sly smile on Liu Wenmin's face, Xiao Fengyu said lightly: "Your brother's brain may never be learned in a lifetime."

Liu Wendi could bear it no matter what he heard, and before he could speak, he heard his sister's voice.

"It's really a match that can poke people's lungs. Although my brother is not very smart, you haven't won him in all these years, so you have the nerve to talk about him."

Listening to her sister defending herself, Liu Wendi felt that the words were getting worse and worse.

After thinking about it, it was rare for her sister to vent her anger on herself, so she endured it.

Xiao Fengyu Huixu also felt that what he said was wrong, so he hurriedly said, "That's not what I meant."

Seeing Xiao Fengyu anxiously explaining, Liu Wenyin couldn't help laughing: "Of course I know what you mean, but Liu Wendi has said it too many times about the kindness and resentment between you and my brother. It's all calloused, I'm kidding you. Who will believe it if you tell it, you Taiyan Palace are so hurtful, and you are so easy to be deceived in the end."

Xiao Fengyu looked at Liu Wenmin, but turned his head helplessly.

"Liu Wendi?! Liu Wenmin, you are so brave!"

Liu Wenmin smiled, dodged his brother, and leaned towards Mr. Song Zhu.

Just as Song Zhujun sorted out his emotions, someone grabbed his arm.

"Miss Liu."

Liu Wenmin smiled: "Look over there, don't look at me."

Song Zhujun had no choice but to turn his gaze away.

"Why, according to what Daoist Hanpo said, now that his apprentice is seriously injured, he can be exempted from punishment?"

"I never said that." Jing Shen was as calm as a dry well, without any ripples.

"Then hand over Mu Wanwan."

"I can't obey orders." Jing Shen took a tough attitude.

"You Taiyan Palace must wait until she is a disaster for the common people before you are willing to hand over her?"

Song Zhujun followed the voice and saw that the one who spoke was a disciple of the Cangshan School.

"Does the common people still need her to harm them? Have you really seen the common people?" Song Zhujun said in a low voice, but the whole scene fell silent instantly, waiting for her next words.

Song Zhujun took a few steps forward and stood in front of everyone in Taiyan Palace.

"Master Song, Miss Song, do you want to defend Mu Wanwan too?" the man continued.

Song Zhujun gave a faint glance, and then said: "I have traveled in the world for three years, and there are many sufferings in the world. The rich wear beautiful clothes, and the poor are covered in grass. Just for a bite of food, some people lost their lives; To save money on medicine, I would rather die with a serious illness; in order to save my life, most people cut off their own limbs. You have never seen these, how dare you say that you have seen the common people? The common people have always been in suffering In the world, it’s just us. We cultivators take it for granted that what we are in is reality. Because we have never seen suffering, we feel that other people’s suffering is deserved, and it is logical that suffering can be caused by one person. But you, ask yourself, you What did you really do for the common people? Did you pour a drop of rain or dew or sprinkle money all over the place? Did you save a life or dissipate the kindness of all directions? None, you are just standing here to criticize a person who holds an evil sword but has the world in his heart Sword cultivator. Use your mouth to talk about a person's good and evil, and use your so-called justice to kill a living person."

Jing Shen listened to Song Zhujun's words, looked at Song Zhujun's reddish eyes, and reached out to caress Song Zhujun's back.

Over there, Liu Wenmin was about to speak when he saw Jiang Yingsi with a frozen face beside him, and lost his interest.He probed again, avoided Jiang Yingsi, and moved towards Xiao Fengyu.

"Miss Song is really a hero among people. These remarks are simply shocking. Are you right, Mr. Xiao?"

Xiao Fengyu nodded: "Miss Song has always been such a person, she has her own perseverance."

Liu Wenmin stared straight at Xiao Fengyu and Song Zhujun, and sighed helplessly: "Young Master Xiao, in fact, I also have my own perseverance."

Liu Wendi also slowly approached.

"What sticks to it? Stick to good-looking people?"

Liu Wenmin rolled his eyes, and turned his gaze to Song Zhujun again.

"Ms. Song is more eye-catching. You two men are more disappointing than the other."

Jing deeply caressed Song Zhujun's back, she could feel Song Zhujun's slight trembling.Speaking of being a young lady of the Cangshan School, in fact, she has been ignored for so many years, how could she see such a scene.

It is justifiable to be afraid, but Jing Shen only feels that he is in a complicated mood when he speaks for his apprentice despite his fear.

"Well, if you think that one thing can change a person's heart, then you don't need to say more." Jing Shen's voice was a little tired.

"Are you guilty of yourselves?"

The man's mouth was sealed by Feng Yuan in the next second.

"It's really noisy." When Feng Yuan said this, he was very impatient.

Jing Shen also became angry at this moment, seeing that the man was wearing the costume of the Beast Controlling Sect, he slowly said: "I heard that the paper figurines took away many disciples of your Beast Controlling Sect last time."

Yu Qilin tugged on his father's sleeve, and walked forward slowly: "The Daoist Lao Hanpo was worried, but he was arrested a lot. We calculated later, and five of the inner disciples were arrested. This also includes my talented junior brother."

Jing smiled deeply: "Let me make a bet with you all. The news that my apprentice risked his life to bring back, the people arrested by each faction were all hidden in the sprinkler alley of Ayi City. If you go there, you can't find it." , I will hand over my disciples to you to dispose of. If you find them, you will not only have to apologize to my disciples one by one, but each of you will have to pay 1000 million spirit stones, how about it?"

Everyone in the audience suddenly started to quarrel, and the corner of Jingshen's mouth curled up.

She had already planned not to delve into this debate between good and evil, but who knew that a stunned young man would suddenly stand up and say such a sentence.

"I don't believe in your factions."

While the factions were still discussing whether the bet was worthwhile, Jing Shen spoke slowly.