The only way

Chapter 408 Heroes do not ask where they come from, seniors regardless of age

Destroying Spirit Shuttle!Golden core demon cultivator!
Hearing this, the people in the White Crane Tower were all shocked. Most of the people who came to the White Crane Tower were monks, so they naturally knew what these meant.

Satisfied with the horror on everyone's faces, the monk with the short beard continued, "In my opinion, Falling Monster City will not be able to withstand the monsters sooner or later, and once Falling Monster City is defeated, next, The one facing the beast tide is Linyuan City!"

"When the time comes, hey!"

Following the words of the short-bearded monk, the White Crane Tower suddenly fell into silence, and the original high-pitched voices disappeared without a trace, leaving only the curling music on the high platform.

Hearing this, not only Lingchu, Jiang Yanzhi and Mo Huai's expressions changed, even Qin Mo, who was quite nervous, and Jiao Zheng, who was unworldly, noticed something was wrong.

"There's something wrong with this monk." Mo Huai was the oldest, also a casual cultivator, and his knowledge and experience were not low, his eyes passed over the monk with the short beard, and he said via voice transmission.

Lingchu put down the silver stick in his hand, turned the small teacup, and his eyes fell on the elegant orchid flower embossed on the jade teacup, with a faint smile on his face as always, and the same voice transmission, "The city of Luoyao is trapped, the human race The news of the town being attacked is all blocked, I didn't expect that in a small restaurant, there are people who are so aware of these things."

"Moreover, for those human races who came today, even the Jianzhai that is in charge of Linyuan City, only the monks above Jindan know why this group of human races came." Jiang Yanzhi didn't know how to know this matter, but , Everyone thought of the respectful attitude of Jianzhai disciples towards Jiang Yanzhi along the way, and also thought that Linyuan City was the territory under the jurisdiction of Jianzhai after all, so they didn't have much doubt.

"I've also heard senior brother Si Bai say that not everyone knows about the attack on the towns of the human race, even in the Falling Demon City." Jiao Zheng also has great curiosity about Si Bai, the senior brother. Therefore, Jiao Zheng also found many opportunities to chat with Si Bai when he came to Yuancheng along the way, so he naturally knew a thing or two about the situation.

Mo Huai didn't have as much information as a few people, but with years of experience, he felt that something was wrong with this person.

Qin Mo, on the other hand, has been quietly listening to everyone's analysis, nodding from time to time while drinking tea.

A few people secretly discussed through sound transmission, and the monk with the short beard over there continued to stir up people's hearts.

When he got his wish and heard a monk anxiously asking what to do, the monk with the short beard showed a smile on his face, and his eyes were full of success.

"When the beast tide comes, we monks must be the ones to resist, and those mortals who are powerless must hide behind us safely, and use our blood to exchange the vitality of those mortals, and , I also heard that those mortals in the West City can still receive supplies from Linyuan City every day? You know, those things originally belonged to us Linyuan City people."

"Before the beast horde came, we people in Linyuan City had to take out the things in our pockets to feed them. When the beast horde came, we had to pay for it with our lives. How unfair! How unfair!"

"Every time I think of this, I always feel very uncomfortable in my heart. What's the use of raising those mortals? It's better to send them to the front line of Falling Demon City and use them as bait for the beast tide. It can also be useful."

Speaking of this, the monk with the short beard made a look of hatred, and thumped the table with his fists. His tone was full of pity and unwillingness, which made people feel shaken.

After the analysis of Lingchu and others, Qin Mo and Jiao Zheng listened to the short-bearded monk's words at this moment, only felt that the words were full of malice, and the expressions on their faces couldn't hold back.

What's more, Qin Mo frowned, and there was a faint scorching heat in his palm.

"Don't be impulsive." Lingchu stretched out his hand to pick up the white porcelain plain teapot on the table, and wrapped up the blue water sleeve embroidered with lotus patterns with one hand. The ancient silver bracelet lightly collided with his delicate wrist. Adding tea to the teacup at the bottom, while transmitting the voice.

Qin Mo listened to the clear and soft voice next to his ear, then raised his head to look at Lingchu, suppressing the anxiety in his heart.

"Are we going to listen to that person fanning the flames and stirring up people's hearts?" Qin Mo raised his teacup and drank the tea in a big gulp. The warm tea flowed down his throat and went straight into his chest. Although he calmed down a little, he was still a little angry. uneven.

"A disciple of the Chiyang Dao Sect, his temperament is quite suitable for the sect." Looking at Qin Mo's peach blossom eyes that seemed to be lit with two clusters of flames, Jiang Yanzhi suddenly smiled and said.

Hearing Jiang Yanzhi's words, Qin Mo immediately forgot the anger just now, and turned to look at Jiang Yanzhi with peach blossom eyes.

Seeing Qin Mo being so easily distracted by Jiang Yanzhi, Lingchu and Mo Huai smiled lightly.

Although Jiao Zheng was just like Qin Mo, he knew it later, but he had the advantage of his age. Compared to Qin Mo, he was more calm. Seeing Qin Mo's angry appearance, he couldn't help but transmit his voice.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, Junior Sister Yu and the others are right. We can't do anything here. If we make a big fuss, it will only make this matter more difficult."

If they attack the short-bearded monk now, this matter will really become a big deal. By then, things that were just suspicions will change, especially Jiang Yanzhi is still a disciple of Jianzhai. In other words, Especially at their table, most of them are disciples of great sects.

At that time, the short-bearded monk said that they were trying to cover up, and the impact of this matter would really expand all of a sudden.

It's not easy to clean up.

Rumors can only be rumors.

Therefore, they cannot make a move here.

It was only now that Qin Mo really calmed down, knowing that Jiang Yanzhi was deliberately changing the subject just now, although he always felt that Jiang Yanzhi was trying to tease him, but he still knew what was going on.

He remembered what his master said. His master always said that he was still a child with a temper.

Qin Mo was always unconvinced in the past, but now, in front of these people, he only felt that he was really childish.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, don't be discouraged. People grow up slowly, and they grow up after experiencing a lot." Lingchu smiled, and comforted Qin Mo earnestly as if teaching a younger generation.

Qin Mo's face darkened slightly, and he looked at Lingchu weakly, "Friend Yu Daoist, I remember that you are a few years younger than me."

Lingchu grinned, "Fellow Daoist Qin, heroes don't ask where they come from, and seniors don't care about their age."

The sound transmission of the two did not avoid the other people, just a few words, Mo Huai laughed out loud, Jiao Zheng also clenched his fists and covered his mouth and snickered, even Jiang Yanzhi raised his teacup to cover the smile at the corner of his mouth meaning.

(End of this chapter)