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Chapter 1057 The Origin (51)

Luo Xing squinted her eyes, taking in all the expressions on everyone's faces. She was clearly not a demon cultivator, but the ink stone detected a red light. Maybe someone had tampered with the ink stone.

She was wearing the uniform of An family's disciple at the moment, and these city gate guards wanted to mark her as a demon cultivator in front of so many people. It should be that the conflict between An's family and the city lord's mansion had deepened in the past twenty years.

Luo Xing actually didn't have much opinion on demon cultivators, they were all monks, just a cultivator, a cultivator of demons, some of the cultivation methods of demon cultivators were cruel and insidious, but it didn't mean that all demon cultivators were like this.

It is because these Taoist and Buddhist cultivators classify all demonic cultivators into one category, and wish to get rid of all demonic cultivators quickly, which makes demonic cultivators very hostile to Taoist cultivators, making the two worlds of immortals and demons have been in a hostile state for thousands of years.

Luo Xing was very careful when she was in the lower realm, and tried her best not to cause any trouble to An's family. Now that she was being slandered and became the target of public criticism, her eyes turned cold.

She took out the flying sword, snorted coldly, and just swiped the flying sword lightly. The movement looked ordinary, but all the monks who attacked her were swept away.

The people who flew out flew more than ten meters, and all spit out a big mouthful of blood.

Seeing this scene, everyone knew that Luo Xing's cultivation base was not low, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

No one made a move, Luo Xing took the flying sword and chopped the ink stone suspended in mid-air into two halves.

After the black stone split, two stones fell to the ground, along with a yellow paper talisman.

Luo Xing squatted down, picked up the paper talisman and took a look, "It's just the result of a small piece of control talisman controlling Moshi. Is it true that the City Lord's Mansion can cover the sky with one hand?"

The rest of the cultivators saw this talisman, and then looked at Luo Xing's golden and gold-woven An family disciple clothes, and they understood a little.

"So it's the An family."

"In the past two years, An's family has been suppressed by the City Lord's Mansion everywhere, and An Quanyi was seriously injured. The City Lord's Mansion is pressing so hard, it seems that the stomach is really small."

"Hey, this is also a matter of other people's family. If you talk so loudly here, aren't you afraid that it will be heard by the city lord and make your life difficult after entering the city?"

"This city lord is not a good thing in the first place, and the second son of the city lord often bullies men and women in the city. His reputation is so bad, which is rare among the main cities. Since he dares to do this, why are he afraid of being criticized? "

Someone beeped softly, "Looking at it this way, the city lord and the second son of the city lord, Lou Lan and Na Moxiu, are about the same."

"..."

If you think about it carefully, you are doing all kinds of evil things. Why does the demon cultivator have to shout and beat everyone?

Can the battle between monks really shine?

Naturally it cannot.

Some things are inherently more lenient than self-discipline and stricter than others. Everyone understands the truth, but less than one in ten thousand people will never listen.

That's why there are so many rules and people who follow the rules.

The monks queuing up regrouped, and there was a lot of discussion.

The guards of the city gate saw that the matter was exposed, and their faces were ugly. One of them saw the mask on Luo Xing's face, and seemed to remember who Luo Xing was. You can only test if it is a magic cultivator by using the formation method, it may have been a mistake just now, stop discussing it, An Luoxing will test again."

The city gate guard said, and took out a new ink stone.

Luo Xing looked at the ink stone and made sure there was nothing wrong with it, so he put his hand on it. This time, the ink stone did not touch the monk, and it quickly lit up with green light.

Luo Xing smiled contemptuously, reached out to take his ID card and walked forward.

"Wait a minute, you are not allowed to wear a mask when entering the city for inspection. Take off your mask quickly." The guard clearly remembered that the direct son of the An family was an ugly monster who could not be looked at directly. As long as An Luoxing took off his mask, they would be lost. You can get your face back.

The guards knew that there was an ugly monster in the An family, and some of the monks outside also knew about it. At this moment, they all looked at Luoxing, showing an expression of watching a good show.

But being lively is never too big a deal, a group of people just can't get enough of watching it, and even want to come out to tease it.

"The elder brother guard is indeed right. You should take off your mask when you enter the city, so that you can verify your identity. If other monks kill people and seize treasures, and pretend to be that monk, you can find out at once, so that those who were murdered and robbed The monks do justice.”

Luo Xing was speechless. These monks, are they full and have nothing to do every day?

When it comes to catching criminals who commit crimes, you may not be able to move. If you can join in the fun, you will be more active than anyone else.

Luo Xing's appearance had recovered a long time ago, and it was not so troublesome to enter the city before. She didn't want to take off the mask to cause a sensation, so she impatiently took out Lan Li's Immortal Cultivation Continent Pass from the storage bag.

The Immortal Cultivation Continent Pass is issued by the Immortal Lord of the Upper Realm to his direct disciples. It is a symbol of status. The monks who own it can directly enter each main city without checking their identity. There is no need to pay city fees. It is especially suitable for those who are unwilling to reveal their identity. Brother monk.

Lan Li is the daughter of the head of the Lan family among the three major families in the Upper Realm. In order to make Lan Li feel comfortable, the head of the Lan family wanted the stars not to give the moon. Everything big and small has been thought of, so traveling in Lanli is very convenient, and there are an abundance of various resources.

It is rare to see a father who dotes on his daughter like this in this era.

Of course, Luo Xing would not be envious of this kind of thing, she has always believed that if she wants to live well, she can only rely on her own efforts.

The guards at the city gate naturally had eyesight. They didn't expect Luo Xing to have this thing. Knowing that Luo Xing was backed by not only the An family, but also people from the upper realm, they didn't dare to do anything wrong and let them go quickly.

Luo Xing put away his documents and pass, and entered the city with a cold snort.

After walking for a while in the city, Luo Xing noticed something unusual. The shops on the side of the road used to have their doors wide open, and people came and went. Today she walked by, and there were very few people on the street. Some inns even The doors and windows are closed tightly, as if to prevent something from breaking in.

The lifespan of a cultivator is really long, twenty years is just a snap of the fingers for them, but many things can happen in twenty years.

Feeling that something was wrong on the street, the monks after entering the city were also in a hurry, so she didn't catch passers-by to ask questions, and quickly returned to An's house.

Arriving at the gate of An's house, the protective formation in An's mansion was actually open. Zhu Hong's gate was tightly closed like other houses, and the bolts behind the gate were all stuck.

The atmosphere is strange and unsettling.

Luoxing pursed her lips lightly, and raised her voice, "Zihan, open the door."

There was a knock at the door, an eye peeked through the crack in the door, and Luo Xing waved his hand.

(End of this chapter)