If they are the same players as themselves, don't they have a little bit of "self-knowledge"?
For example, Mingzhe protects himself, hides, or pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger and a horse Aren't these the most dazzling "traits" of those traversers and reborns?
Where are these qualities?
Or rather Xiuzhen plot, advanced laws, fate, programs Thinking of this, a flash of inspiration flashed in Ziqing's mind, or is it that these people are one of the "fate" programs that are completely integrated into this world, so it is as if he has just entered this plot world, and he is powerless against reality and cannot be reversed Yes, it must be so.
Zijing sighed and retracted her thoughts.
She had a feeling that she had inadvertently poked a big basket out of this cultivation world.
Because of her, there may be many "counterattacks".
But it wasn't something she could control, or she should think about it now.
On the contrary, Ziqing now feels that since the basket has been poked, he should simply make it bigger Kill, only kill to kill.
If the reason is not clear, then see the truth under the fist After thinking about it, Zi Jing simply hung the storage bag of the loot on his waist for a while, and then swaggered around infinitely.
This trick really worked, like a moving sticky fly sticker, but after a while, it attracted dozens of people to be beaten and killed.
In fact, these monks are not all "watermelons", and there are also more difficult durians, but Ziqing's iron fist still wins.
Zi Jing shook and swayed, sticking away all those "headless" flies, and the rest reacted, and they finally remembered that it seemed that xx had never come back to follow this female devil, and everyone found that they had seen someone named and wanted to "take" the storage bag on the female cultivator's waist to use, and that person never appeared again There is only one most plausible explanation, this nun killed them The name of the female demon instantly spread throughout the secret realm, and then through various jade talismans, it spread to her own sect or companions outside the secret realm.
However, this female demon has a very striking feature, and her waist is full of storage bags There are fewer people who dare to fight her idea, but there are still a few who want to "try their luck".
Zi Jing also wondered, he was almost armed to the teeth, didn't these people see that they were going to hit the muzzle of their guns Ziqing searched for four more packages, which were the kind of carry-on bags that were carried on his back, and there was a certain amount of room for accommodation.
Not everyone can have a drop in the storage bag, and this kind of technology that applies the laws of time and space to the extreme is the cabbage on the street.
There was not a single spirit stone in it, one or two low-level spirit grasses, and there were only a few primary ore runes left.
I'm afraid they exchanged all their belongings for talismans, and they really made them lose their money if they wanted to kill themselves just now.
It's a pity that there is still a gap between you and yourself.
Zi Jing muttered, a group of poor ghosts, poorer than himself.
Ziqing finally proved his existence with his actual actions and iron-blooded wrists, proved his strength, and proved that he could not be provoked or defeated Ziqing was like a god of death, and wherever he passed, all the monks retreated.
Ziqing enjoyed the fear from everyone, heh, really, his temperament has always been gentle and demure, but don't force him to kill.
It's so bad to kill someone, it makes her have to wash her gloves at any time.
You can't use the Cloud and Rain Technique, you can only take water out of your personal space and wash it.
Hey, what a waste.
After two days of Liwei, Ziqing can now finally walk anywhere in the secret realm in a dignified manner, and there is no longer anyone who rushes up to attack or take revenge.
Hey, the scenery here is picturesque, the aura is compelling, and the breeze is slow, which is really pleasant.
Well, it's a good place for retreat and practice Hey, there were a lot of people standing in front of me A few hours passed, and everyone dared to fight the idea of Ziqing, who was full of storage bags, Ziqing felt a little "lonely", thought about it, and walked forward.
Someone found her, "The female devil is coming, the female devil is coming" Someone's voice is so noisy, I just want to come and see, just be quiet, no, it makes everyone look like a soldier again.
The crowd suddenly became agitated and retreated backwards, originally standing in a circle on the stone platform, but all of them retreated because of Ziqing's arrival, and turned into a crescent moon.
"You devil, what are you doing here, do you want to kill all of us" A male cultivator couldn't hold back his fear, and finally burst out and shouted at Ziqing.
Zi Jing was depressed, hey, I said, don't I just walk around, enjoy the scenery in the secret realm, and by the way, choose a suitable place for my own cultivation, why did I become myself to kill them Besides, most of these people have a backpack on their backs, and they look like poor ghosts, and the few spirit stones are pitiful, and the whole family belongings are not as good as a single elixir here.
What are you doing by killing them yourself Ziqing was about to speak, when a slender female cultivator stood in front of everyone, pointed at Ziqing and shouted: "Female devil, you stop me, you are not allowed to go out, you will definitely kill more people if you go out."
Brothers and sisters, we can't let this female demon out of this secret realm."
Hey, there is another Virgin who is full of compassion and compassion This woman is sick, she looks like a very well-behaved woman, why is she so filthy and calls herself a female devil, did she kill her parents or her sister Ziqing wanted to explain a few words to her, so she subconsciously took a step or two forward.
The buzzing crowd exploded and naturally retreated, huddled on the other side of the stone platform.
"I said that this fellow Daoist is better to stay where he is, there are so many of us here, you can't kill us, if you take another step forward, even if you give up all my talismans, you will die with you.
Although you have a lot of talismans, can you block the attacks of so many of us" A male cultivator with a storage bag tied around his waist stood up and said righteously, subconsciously protecting the female cultivator behind him.
The female cultivator held the male cultivator's arm with both hands, looking like a delicate seeker seeking refuge, and when the male cultivator spoke, she kept beating the side drum next to her, "Uh-huh, even if it is, I don't dare to forgive you" Provocation, the provocation of Chiguoguo.
Ziqing looked at the other monks and hated you to the bone, she felt that there was a fire burning in her heart, it didn't matter what her heart was, everyone was a little bloody.
First of all, let me state that this is not her thirst for killing, it is not her provoking trouble, it is these people who are infinitely teasing her to find her own abuse. t1706231537: