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Chapter 276 Mortals are like grass, monsters are like beasts, and monks are human
In the open-air hall, no one answered for a long time, Song Yin frowned, and his voice couldn't help but increase:

"Are you the king of Nanping Kingdom!"

The figure inside the veil still didn't move.

Song Yin took two steps forward, reaching out to grab the gauze curtain.

"Hey"

Suddenly, a faint sigh sounded from inside the gauze tent, the voice was very soft and pleasant to hear, like an orchid in an empty valley, with a sense of mystery in the ethereal.

Under this soft sigh, the circular gauze curtain surrounding the big bed was slowly lifted, revealing an unusually graceful body.

That is indeed a woman, with exquisite facial features as depicted, icy muscles and fine bones, waterfalls of hair, and a veil of tulle covering her graceful body. explore.

The beauty is like a fairy in a painting.

"Yang Jun is useless, he will let people like you in."

The woman opened her eyes, and the divine light emitted from her eyes was like a starry sky, deep and colorful, and those eyes alone could make people addicted to it.

And the person in front of him seemed to be attracted by those eyes, and he froze there, motionless.

The woman opened her mouth and sighed softly, with a flash of impatience, and was about to speak, when the person who should have been attracted by her eyes spoke.

"You are the ruler of Nanping Kingdom?"

Song Yin stared at the woman, his tone was neither humble nor overbearing, his eyes were full of clarity, he was not attracted by those eyes, and even regarded the woman's tulle as nothing, as if he was looking at the most common thing.

A trace of surprise flashed across the woman's deep eyes, but anger soon appeared again.

"Aren't widows beautiful?" the woman asked.

Song Yin didn't know why, but he still said, "It's pretty nice."

"Um"

The woman stood up slowly, making the graceful body under the tulle look even more earth-shattering, "Then why don't you be fascinated by others?"

"Why am I obsessed with evil ways?"

Song Yin frowned: "Stop talking nonsense, evil way, I ask you if you are the king of Nanping Kingdom."

The woman glanced at Song Yin again after hearing the words, and said with a smile: "He is an interesting man, who can look at the widows on an equal footing, not to mention refining Qi, and a monk in the foundation-building stage is also unstoppable."

Her body was gradually sitting upright, one jade leg was placed on the other, and she almost shone under the starry sky. Those star-like eyes looked towards Song Yin, and a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"I killed Uncle Kui, I killed Yuan Chongsui, I also killed Lord Yang, I have to admit that I did a good job with my Qi refining level, it's a pity."

Her eyes became contemptuous, and the other leg was put on her back. The jade legs were slender, and her movements were fast, shining brightly.

"I can't see the heels. Generally, an existence like you is a puppet descended by those disgusting things. You don't even know your own destiny. You only know how to rush forward with enthusiasm, but in the end you can only fall into an abyss of despair. Sad."

"A puppet, no matter how powerful it is, is not qualified to meet the widow, but you have already come up, and the widow can't be rude."

She smiled lightly: "The widow is the emperor of Nanping Kingdom."

"You are right, I have something to ask you."

Song Yin stared at the woman, and said in a straight voice:

"As the royal family of the Nanping Kingdom, don't you just let those evil ways wantonly absorb your people? Wouldn't your conscience be affected by the sight of mortals whose families are broken up, wives scattered, starving and dying everywhere without a fixed place?"

"What is a mortal in your eyes? What do those evil ways mean to you?!"

He wanted to ask a long time ago, but he hasn't done it yet, just to ask this question.

He wants to ask, what is the royal family of Nanping Kingdom thinking.

He doesn't need to ask about the evil way, because it is an existence that cultivates by absorbing mortals, and it kills when it sees it.

But as the lord of a country, he shouldn't only have cultivation in his heart.

Song Yin's words made the woman stand there in a daze, as if she had been shocked. She stared at Song Yin in a daze for a while, and suddenly her delicate body trembled. soft.

"Hehehehahahaha, hahahahaha!"

She seemed to hear an extremely funny joke, and she folded her arms under the Ruyuan Ruyue, her body trembling while laughing, her smile was as bright as a flower, as if the fairy in the painting had come to life.

She wiped away the teardrops from her laughter and said: "You guy, your words are so funny, I like them very much, why don't you join me, I will call you the imperial chief priest, I think you are here Chaozhong will definitely bring some joy to this boring place."

"answer me!!"

The light in Song Yin's eyes erupted, and white air shot up from the whole body to the sky, swaying wildly around, making the woman's hair fly.

This white gas together made the woman stunned again.

"The feeling of this breath is not bad. A mere puppet, the method is fine, um, can the Dan sect produce something like this? It's a bit familiar. Unfortunately, it's a pity that the widow is not as convenient as that trash of Yang Jun."

The woman adjusted her sitting posture again, and said: "People in the market like to observe words and expressions, and order food to people, so they can see clearly, but I am not a person in the market, I am a nobleman of blood."

The corner of her mouth curled up slightly, "For the sake of your interest, the widow will answer you, mortals are mortals, and those who have not been able to transform into immortals, it takes only a few decades, and you fall asleep and find that mortals Their faces have changed, their numbers have increased, and it is their nature to search for food and reproduce for a hundred years."

"As for the evil ways you mentioned, hehehe, it's really interesting that Jinxianmen actually said that people are evil ways."

She chuckled again, and pointed her fingers, and the outlined land grew in the shape of weeds.

then
When you pull it out, the weed disappears, and then stronger weeds grow.

"Mortal people are like this weed, which can't be burned out, and it will grow back when the wind blows, but weeds rely on the heaven and earth to survive. It's really fun and sad."

"But weeds, there are always wild beasts to eat. If the wild beasts are ignored, they will cause natural disasters and affect the soil. Therefore, we will protect mortals, kill demons and eliminate demons, and prevent demons from invading."

"Our sect is naturally the one in charge of the land."

boom! !

A thick white light shot straight up, aimed at the woman, and instantly drowned her figure and the big bed below her.

The white light rushed extremely far away, almost rushing into the starry sky.

But in the white light, the figure was still sitting there.

As the white light disappeared, the woman still maintained the sitting posture just now, looking down at Song Yin proudly. The big bed under her body and the gauze curtain outside were not affected by the white light, as if they had entered the illusion.

"How rude."

The woman chuckled: "If you disagree with me, you will do it. Although you are a 'human', you are also a pariah and anti-popular. That's all, it's meaningless."

She stood up slowly, the tulle became more sacred and seductive as she stood up, she stretched out a finger, pointing towards Song Yin.

"The widow is exhausted, you...disappear."

In the starry sky, there is a star that emits bright light, and the bright light gradually becomes larger, and finally shines on the entire starry sky.

Stars, fall to the ground.

(End of this chapter)