I'm a cannon fodder, and it makes sense to know 100 million points of skills, right?

Chapter 50 People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong
The foundation-building young man who died in the team was burned by a flame that was born out of thin air. It was silent and extremely fast, leaving no trace on the ground in the blink of an eye.

It was spotless and spotless, not even the shape of a person burned by the fire was left.

The team advanced silently, and there was something suppressed in the crowd, ready to move and come out.

Even Lin Xiaojiu, who was hiding in the puppet, noticed it.

"Everyone seems to be very angry. Those monks wearing sect clothes and family disciple uniforms also seem to be very angry, Lingge, aren't they in the same group?"

"There are many clans in the lower domain, and not all of them use their power to bully others. Even the seven major sects and the eight major families have many good people who care about all living beings. Just like Si Yue, if one day she has a status in Xuanyuan Sect, she will never bully others. Weak."

Lin Xiaojiu understood and had a deeper understanding of the Lower Domain.

"Well, not everything in the lower realm is better than the secret realm. No wonder my parents shook their heads and sighed whenever they mentioned the outside, and didn't want to talk to me. They must have been bullied too."

"Have your parents ever mentioned where they are from? Or do you have any close family friends? If you have a chance in the future, you can go and meet them."

"My father and mother should both have a family. They let it slip that they mentioned their clan members. I take my mother's surname as Lin, but I don't know my father's surname."

"Your parents don't want to talk about it too much. They probably don't have a close relationship with the family, so it's okay not to see them!"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the silent team moved faster than before. After a while, Zhong Lingge was at the front of the queue, paid the ten spiritual stone entrance fee and walked towards the city gate.

The formations and runes on the ground were gorgeous and grand, specially painted in gold and red to represent the Kaiyang Sect. As you walked into the passage into the city, the formations were activated and began to check whether the monks who entered had demonic energy.

Zhong Lingge passed smoothly and entered the city. The lively and festive sounds were in sharp contrast to the dead silence outside.

"What are they doing here? Lingge, I want to see it too!" Lin Xiaojiu is a child, and his emotions come and go quickly. As soon as he comes in, he wishes he had a few more pairs of eyes, and he can't see enough.

Zhong Lingge saw a large number of monks pouring into the same direction, so he would not miss it. "Okay, let's take a look!"

The surrounding monks were talking a lot, and Zhong Lingge listened to a few sentences here and there, and learned that the place where everyone was gathered around was the Haoyang Tower, and below it was a small square where tasks and announcements were issued.

What attracted all the monks in the city to stop and watch was a global announcement, jointly issued by the seven major sects and eight major families.

Before Zhong Lingge even got close, he heard the people in front of him chanting loudly.

"The leader of the Jidao Sect, Wen Ningqian, has the world in his heart and compassion for the world. He has personally killed off the Cen family, the most evil cultivator family in the east, and his lackeys, the Zhong family! I hope that monks from all over the region will carry forward the spirit of the Jidao Sect and kill evil without fear! "

Zhong Lingge tried not to laugh out loud. Master summoned someone and scolded him, but he still got what he wanted. It was a real testament to his perfect state of becoming a god!

There were endless compliments from all around, and Zhong Lingge felt a little proud that his Ji Dao Sect had been keeping a low profile for so long, and finally emerged with an outstanding performance!

In addition to praise, there is also a lot of confusion and doubt.

"Where is the Jidao Sect? Is it the sect in the north of us? Oh no, it seems to be in the east."

"One person wiped out two families? Why haven't you heard of someone so powerful? Even if you want to be polite, you can't even say 'long admirer'!"

"Is it really for rogue cultivators to eliminate evil? Do the high-level monks of the sect have such good intentions? Maybe they want to change the territory of the Linglu Secret Realm!"

Zhong Lingge wasn't upset after hearing this. It was normal for casual cultivators to be suspicious of senior members of the sect. It was impossible to win everyone's hearts with one move.

As long as she knows that Master has successfully forced the seven major sects and eight major clans to bow their heads, she will be in a good mood!
New monks were constantly crowding in to recite the announcement. Zhong Lingge could memorize every word of it, but he still refused to miss the opportunity to observe the announcement with his own eyes.

She was in the Qi Refining Stage, so she had to go around in front of a large number of Foundation Establishment Stages and Golden Core Stages, and finally managed to get to the front.

The moment he saw the announcement clearly, Zhong Lingge vaguely regretted that he shouldn't have squeezed over. "Lingge, why is there your portrait on the announcement? It's so scary. Many monks are looking at us. Woohoo, I won't communicate with you anymore!"

Zhong Lingge stared at the portraits of all members of the Jidao Sect on the announcement, feeling extremely heartbroken.

Except for the eldest sister who cannot be compared, the portraits of the other people are all exactly the same as me.

"That's her, Zhong Lingge in the portrait!"

"He is really a close disciple of Sect Master Wen!"

"Ah! She was the one who massacred the clan disciples in the secret realm!"

"No, why do I remember that she was so lazy that she sat on the flying crane to sow discord and asked others to help her kill the Zhong family!"

Zhong Lingge had a lump in her throat. People are afraid of being famous, but pigs are afraid of being strong. She wanted to escape on the spot, but unfortunately the city did not allow the use of the escape talisman, so she couldn't escape by digging a hole with her toes.

It was too late to go back the way we came.All the monks recognized her and gathered around to talk to her, blocking the way.

"Xiaoyou Zhong, nice to meet you!"

“My little friend’s temperament is indeed extraordinary!”

"Friend Zhong Dao! Do you remember me?! We met at the entrance to the secret realm! I was in the team at the northeast corner of the Zhong family!"

Zhong Lingge squinted his eyes and looked at the young man in the late stage of Qi refining who was shouting excitedly. Yes, he did remember it.

"Didn't you tell me to get down and fight with you? Why, do you still regret not fighting?"

At that time, the young man was angry that she was enjoying the theater and picking up nine storage bags without any effort, so he was cursing while hunting animals, but now he actually had the nerve to talk to her.

"Let's go, see you in the life and death arena?"

"Ah? I still have something to do, let's discuss next time!"

The young man turned around and ran away, disappearing into the crowd.

Zhong Lingge got used to being looked at, and began to actively squeeze into the crowd.
"Senior fellow Taoists, please let me know. If you want to see it, it's better to look at the portrait. The portrait can't talk, move around, and won't be annoying!"

She had a different style from those clan disciples in the big clan who were often unpredictable and unsmiling. She held her fists and thanked her all the way, and her smile was bright and her mouth was so sweet that everyone was embarrassed to surround her.

Zhong Lingge squeezed out of the crowd smoothly and was about to go to the mountain in the city where the cave was rented. A female cultivator of Foundation Establishment Perfection wearing Haoyang City's deacon uniform blocked her way and looked at her up and down with a pair of cold eyes, quite contemptuously.

"Are you Zhong Lingge? Our city lord heard that your sect has done great work in killing evil and evil, and invites you to sit in the mansion. You come with me."

"It is my master who kills evil. Go to Jidao Sect to find him. I don't have time."

Zhong Lingge refused the invitation bluntly, relying on the city's strict prohibition of killing.

This female cultivator has an arrogant attitude, and who knows what kind of weird temper the city lord has.

The foundation-building young man who died outside the city was either killed by the city lord or his people. She was not willing to sit in such a mansion.

After Zhong Lingge finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving behind the surprised and slightly annoyed deacon and a group of stunned monks. He walked with a very graceful stride.

(End of this chapter)