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Chapter 1521 Say it or not

It seems that the Eighteenth Family is obviously still very calm now, but unfortunately it is just an excuse.

"I don't believe that the 18th family can tolerate it so much," I said.

"Yes." Chen Zhixue said with his fists.

I turned around and looked out the wall, sighing in my heart.

The attack became even more fierce the next moment. If you could not defend the city, you would not know what the consequences would happen.

"Master, this is something the city guard monks gave you from the heart." Qin Jue walked over and spoke to me, holding a space ring in his hand.

I took it in a little surprised. There was no soul thought in this space ring. I looked over directly and found that there were spirit stones inside.

"Is this?" I asked in confusion.

"All the monks knew that it was hard to defend the city, so they spontaneously took out some spoils. These spirit stones were all searched from the demon soldiers. It was not easy for the mountain lord to defend the city, so this was handed over to the mountain lord." Qin Jue said with a smile.

I showed a smile, patted Qin Jue on the shoulder, and ordered, "Please call everyone over. I have something to explain to you."

Qin Jue nodded and called all the monks guarding the city over.

Looking at the darkness, I stood on the city wall, and some casual cultivators showed curiosity on their faces, wanting to see what I was going to do.

What made me feel relieved was not as noisy as before.

"You all fought beautifully in the battle today, and they brought out the power of our Xianyu Sect, so that these demon soldiers and demon soldiers could see clearly. The strength of the Xianyu Sect is nearly 3,000 casualties, but the demon soldiers are nearly 30,000, which is a ten-fold difference, which should be a victory!"

I spoke, looking at the monks below with joy on their faces, and the monks participating in the battle even held their heads and chests, showing a faint arrogance.

My face suddenly became serious, and I coughed heavily and said, "But don't be too happy too early. The devil cultivator's heart is not dead. What I sent here are only demon soldiers, not demon soldiers."

"And they know our overall strength and will not be so reckless next time the attack is coming, but as long as we unite, we will have the opportunity to defend Xuantian City, the monks and civilians in the city."

"Of course, I know that everyone present does not care about the lives of the people in the city and the lives of the monks around. Some come for revenge, and some come for seizing cultivation resources from the demon soldiers. No matter what the purpose is for everyone, if you think about it carefully, our purpose is the same, to kill the demon soldiers."

"So killing demon soldiers is our top priority. Anyone who stops us from killing demon soldiers, whether humans or immortals, needs to kill them decisively!"

I raised my hand and said coldly.

When the monk heard this, he raised his hand and exclaimed in a scream of killing.

No matter from that perspective, the demon soldiers are either enemies or rich people with treasures.

As we fought along the way, each magic weapon's pocket was already very rich.

People who practice are fighting with the heavens, let alone fighting with demons, and they can also gain status and reputation, and they will also strive to kill demons for this.

I thought the demon soldiers would attack again the next day, but I didn't expect that the demon soldiers stopped moving and remained still as they did before. This made me feel a little curious and sent some cultivators with good body skills to explore the way first.

There are so many casual cultivators integrated into the Hanging City. In order to avoid taking advantage of the situation, some casual cultivators will also avoid stealing civilian money and spirit stones.

Chen Zhixue established a military discipline by 500 disciples of the Emperor's Peak. Anyone who robs the civilians or oppresses the civilians will be severely punished.

When this law was sent out, it caused civilians to applaud. When they looked at me, they would respectfully shout "Mashan Lord".

More monks agreed with this law. After all, they came to kill demons, not to bully the people in the city.

Furthermore, more monks are arrogant and disdain to oppress the people to take this little spirit stone.

But there are many people in the land that are convenient for the world. Some monks rely on their own cultivation and are honest at the beginning, but their nature is exposed over time.

Faced with these monks, they were dragged to a crowded square for beheading, which attracted the civilians to shout and clap.

Some monks who wanted to come to Hang Kong City to make money showed ugly expressions on their faces.

This leads to the fact that as long as a monk says bad things about me, relying on this law alone, many civilians rushed over and defended themselves with the monks who said bad things about me.

Sometimes some monks blushed and so many people dare not take action. As long as they follow the civilians, they will be taken away by Chen Zhixue, who is in charge of military discipline.

This led to the eighteenth generations who wanted to use some words to distort my image, but instead of being cracked by these civilians, my image has been improved by so many civilians' defenses.

"Master Shan, the head of the Jing family wants to see you." Qin Jue walked over and said to me.

When he saw the head of the Jing family, especially his ugly expression, Qin Jue wanted to laugh.

In the past few days, not only have the eighteenth family thrown away shit and pee by civilians and some casual cultivators, but even some shops have been destroyed, causing the 18th family to close the shops. The disciples of the 18th family dare not show up on the street again.

Once you find out that you are a disciple of the 18th family, you will either be gossiped or thrown into vegetables and leaves, and some will be thrown over.

This caused a headache for the people of the 18th family. The key is that the Hanging City is closed and no one can enter.

Some monks trained by the head of the Jing family disappeared one after another.

These missing monks are all in the fourth and fifth level of the Void Realm. If the Eighteen Chambers of Commerce unite to deal with me, it will naturally be feasible.

However, now the public opinion and millions of casual cultivators in the city are standing on my side. Each of them is weak in the city. If the city is broken, they will undoubtedly die.

But if they are tied together, they will form a large force gang. No matter how strong they are, they will not be able to achieve millions of casual cultivators or tens of millions of civilians.

The most important thing is that the city guarding formation is in my hands. The formation can be used to the outside and inside.

The head of the Jing family knew in his heart that I was waiting for their 18th Chamber of Commerce to do something unfavorable.

"Why did the head of the Jing family come to me for a walk?" I laughed softly.

The head of the Jing family showed a wry smile on his face, and he clasped his fists and said, "I underestimated Master Mashan's ability, but I didn't expect that my 18th Chamber of Commerce would be treated as a gun envoy by Master Mashan!"

"What else is the head of the Jing family saying? I didn't hear a word clearly. Adjutant Qin, have you heard it clearly?" I turned to Qin Jue and asked.

Qin Jue held back his smile and shook his head and said, "I don't know what the head of the Jing family said."

Seeing through but not saying it out, the head of the Jing family shook his head and sat down, and said straight to the point: "I don't know what our 18th Chamber of Commerce in Mashan is doing, so that those unlucky people and monks can be honest and stable." (To be continued)
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