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"I naturally know this truth." Chu Li raised her hand and strengthened the formation with her own spiritual power, "It's just that if they regard me as a foreign enemy because I borrowed magic energy, then I will not regard them as a friendly army .”

"No one else will know what happened today." Qin Nuo held his sword and said slowly, "Lili, go to Qingshan for help. We are not the opponent of that evil cultivator."

Chu Li's knuckles curled up slightly invisibly: "Okay, I'll ask for help."

The golden messenger talisman floated into the air, but before it reached the sky, the blackened mist engulfed it and slowly lost its brilliance.

"The battle of trapped beasts..."

Under the city wall, there was an old voice lingeringly.

Chu Li looked sideways, and found that it was the ragged old man she saw by the wall the day they first came.

He was still dressed in rags, but there was still a faint light in his eyes.

"What do you mean by that?" Chu Li helped Qin Nuo fly over, and asked, "You... know what?"

"The lord of this city is Faxiu. Although he is in the middle stage, his combat power may not be higher than the combined efforts of the two of you." The old man's eyes slightly closed, "Then the evil cultivator can easily capture and kill you two, so why not?" will let him go."

Chu Li narrowed her eyes: "You have seen it all."

"What if you see it, so what if you don't see it?" The old man chuckled, trembling even with the messy beard on his chin, "There are no truly kind people in this world...the mortals in Ningzhou, They were taken out of Ningzhou at the very beginning of the Xiexiu Rebellion, and those who couldn’t get away occasionally died in the chaos of the war.”

"How can such a small city accommodate so many mortals? Why doesn't he die as a city lord in the middle stage of Jindan?"

Qin Nuo frowned: "You mean, the city lord colluded with the evil cultivator? Who are you?"

"Me? I'm just a useless person who has lost his cultivation. He deserved to die a long time ago." The old man's tone was careless, "After all, I have lived up to my heart. As for whether I believe it or not, it has nothing to do with me..."

Before the old man could finish his words, he lay down beside the city wall completely lifeless.

Chu Li probed into his meridians with spiritual power, and found that the meridians in his body were all broken, and there was a piece missing in his dantian, leaving only half of the broken golden core, which was dim.

He is a Golden Core cultivator who was forcibly destroyed.

Chu Li suddenly had doubts in her heart, and her brows also inadvertently frowned.

Conspiracy, conspiracy.

Open hatred, secret fighting.

Chu Li stretched out her hand and released a ball of spiritual fire to burn the old man's body, letting his primordial spirit go away.

Qin Nuo watched from the side, feeling suspicious in his heart.

"He said..."

"When you don't know the truth of a person's words, then go find out the purpose of his words." Chu Li's expression was serious, "He said that there is a problem with the city lord, if you and I really believe it, what will we do?"

"If it's someone else, they must be angry and want to spread this news, or find out about this matter, and leave here."

"I will leave here directly, record his words into the picture-tone stone, and let others find out the truth." Chu Li indifferently hovered a crystal stone on her fingertips, "Arnuo, why don't you make a choice."

"Should I choose to guard the city, or take the risk of breaking out of the siege and send this picture sound stone to Qingshan."

Both options are very dangerous.

Outside this city, a large number of evil spirits are besieging this place. Inside the city, there is also a city lord who seems to be in collusion with evil cultivators.

If the city lord really colluded with the evil cultivators, what would be the deal?
It is nothing more than the lives of monks and the flesh and blood of mortals.

However, the evil cultivator didn't seem to want to kill Chu Li.

Qin Nuo looked at the radiant picture-tone stone and said firmly, "I'm going to Qingshan for help, and you stay here."

Chu Li handed the picture-tone stone into Qin Nuo's hand: "Okay."

"It's better not to delay this matter. If you wait for a long time, they will be on guard." Qin Nuo held the Jiyue Sword tightly in his hand, "Or, we can go together..."

"Qingshan will not allow it. If you and I leave, we will abandon the city and flee." Chu Li separated a wisp of devilish energy in her body, and sank into Qin Nuo's sword with the power of chaos, " This magical energy will dissipate when it is used up, and it may help you."

"Goodbye."

"Whoosh-"

Chu Li watched Qin Nuo's escape light sink into the dark sky, her eyes narrowed slightly.

I hope that Qin Nuo can go back safely.

Black clouds overwhelm the city and the city is about to be destroyed, and the mountain rain is about to come and the wind fills the building.

Chu Li walked alone on the crowded city streets, and then she reached the place where she met the old man when she first arrived.

There is a dark spot by the corner of the wall, which should be the dirt that the old man rubbed on it before.

Chu Li walked over slowly, but a pair of small hands behind her grabbed the corner of her skirt.

"Sister Fairy..."

Chu Li paused and turned around: "What's wrong?"

It was a toddler about three or four years old, and he wobbled a bit unsteadily when he walked.

He was wearing a coarse cloth with blood stains on it.

"Mother said you are a fairy, can the fairy sister save people? My mother is in great pain, and she vomited blood just now..."

"I'm not a fairy, but a monk. A fairy can save all living beings, but a monk can't."

If you save one person, you will save the mortals in this city.

Drowning people tend to grab the last straw, no matter whether it will pull them into the abyss together or not.

"Although I don't know medical skills, I'm good at fighting. I won't let those monsters outside come in and bully you."

A look of disappointment flashed across the young child's immature face, but he nodded obediently, and walked away with the children beside him.

Chu Li narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at the back of them leaving together, thoughtful in her heart.

If she had just accepted this child, it would not be one child to save, but a group of them.

That child was the youngest among so many children, Chu Li thought, they were trying to arouse sympathy in her heart.

It's just that Chu Li is different from those righteous monks of Xianmen.

Chu Li withdrew her gaze and poured her spiritual consciousness into the wall to investigate.

In fact, Chu Li didn't know whether the man had left anything valuable, but sitting and waiting for death had never been Chu Li's way of doing things.

Regardless of whether the city lord has any problems, after all, Chu Li planted a thorn in his heart because of the old man's words, and he was prepared against the city lord.

Moreover, what is the idea of ​​Nine Soul Palace.

Every group of people said different things to Chu Li, and every incident and every word made Chu Li fall into the middle of the storm.

Chu Li couldn't escape, and didn't bother to escape.

Since that evil cultivator had other ideas, she might as well just stay here and see what is on his mind and what he wants to do.