Empress: Tears burst!Are you the reincarnated child of destiny?

Following Han Bing's gaze, the surrounding guards circled Leng Ruo three times inside and three times outside.

surrounded.

Facing these monks who were extremely unfriendly to him.

Leng Ruo put his weapon on the ground for the first time.

He swallowed and said, "Well, I didn't come to provoke you."

Although Leng Ruo said so, he disarmed himself.

However, the hostility in the eyes of the surrounding guards has not diminished in the slightest.

And, at this moment, the sound of Jianming broke through the sky.

The white long sword that Leng Ruo placed on the ground instantly made a sword cry.

It also flew into the air, and the blade trembled slightly.

The evil spirit on the long sword even made people shudder.

This is the first time Empress Rakshasa has spirituality in a real sense.

Leng Ruo couldn't help sighing: "Come back, don't hurt them."

But even if Leng Ruo said so, the guards headed by Han Bing still didn't appreciate it.

"Let's go. Outsiders are not welcome in Hanjiang City. If you don't leave, we will be impolite." Han Bing said coldly.

Who knows, Leng Ruo is not angry.

He turned around, and left in front of everyone's eyes.

However, Leng Ruo didn't leave too far, he came to a small mountain outside Hanjiang City.

He came here for a reason.

He had observed the nearby situation before, and the geographical location of this mountain can be said to be the best.

On the one hand, you can take a look at the situation inside Hanjiang City.

On the one hand, the position of this mountain is slightly to the south, so there will be some animals and herbs here.

Also meet some people.

Although it is a small mountain, it is naturally aimed at other mountains in this icy and snowy area. In fact, this mountain is still very big, about the size of Hanjiang City.

In the following days, Leng Ruo was on this mountain, waiting every day.

Some people with low cultivation base or ordinary people come to the mountain to collect things.

He will help these people when they are most difficult.

Moreover, when encountering some robbers, they will act righteously.

That's it, day after day.

Many monks and mortals in Hanjiang City felt that Leng Ruo was a good person and approved him from the bottom of their hearts.

below the screen.

Seeing this scene, many people couldn't help sighing: "Wow, Senior Leng Ruo, how can he be so gentle and kind."

"You're still so handsome, I really can't hold it back..."

At this moment, the speaking monks met a gloomy look.

Then he closed his mouth.

Empress Rakshasa is not something these people can easily provoke. Although she did not say that she likes Leng Ruo, it is not justifiable to moleste her master in front of her.

on the screen.

Leng Ruo was still taking care of these monks and mortals.

Although he is already a strong man in the Great Sacred Realm, he is friendly to people and does not have any pretensions of his predecessors.

Compared with Leng Ruo, the situation at Leng Xuan's side.

It's a little violent.

Leng Ruo relied on his own ability to become the king of the new generation, the leader of the new generation of human race.

But Leng Xuan, he went to a place and said that he wanted to be the king of the monster clan.

Those who are disobedient will naturally return to the west.

This also caused the scene of blood flowing into rivers.

Leng Xuan has always felt that what he did was not wrong, and he even called it a war to end a war.

Huai'er asked Leng Xuan before why he wanted to rule the Yaozu with such violence.

Leng Xuan's answer was that if he wanted to kill every member of the Monster Race, he would tremble all over when he heard his name.

Only in this way, there will be no killings on the mainland in the future.

Even more so, the demon clan on the mainland will obey him in the future.

The actions of the two people became a stark contrast.

With a gentle personality, he goes everywhere to save lives and protect his own people.

However, on the other hand, that is the scene of the massacre with blood flowing everywhere.

Seeing this scene, the people at the bottom of the screen.

Everyone felt that this matter was a little weird.

At this moment, Empress Luocha and Huai'er sat side by side, looking at the scene on the screen.

The other monks all had complicated expressions on their faces.

Only these two women now have a trace of tenderness in their eyes.

Empress Luocha laughed more presumptuously, and she patted Huai'er's thigh directly: "Did you see, my master is not bad, this is the king of the human race."

"At that time, although I had just begun to gain spirituality, I also knew how to protect the Lord."

"If the master didn't stop me, I wouldn't be able to kill anyone in that city with a single sword."

Huai'er burst out laughing.

She looked at Empress Rakshasa tenderly, "I think it's wrong, I've always felt wronged."

"You should belong to Leng Xuan. We all know their tempers, and our tempers are just the opposite."

The conversation between these two women instantly stunned the people present.

Hong'er, An Qier and the others walked behind the two of them at some unknown time.

"I think what Huai'er said is true."

However, Empress Rakshasa just smiled lightly, shook her head, and then said: "Actually, the master didn't directly inform them of his identity at the time. If he did, it would save a lot of unnecessary trouble."

"However, the master didn't choose to say it in the end. He used his own method to convince the people of Hanjiang City."

Hong'er just nodded after listening.

Although Empress Rakshasa doesn't have much to do with them.

However, Huai'er is very familiar with her, so Huai'er can tell what she said.

What's more, they can see Leng Ruo's attitude towards everyone.

He is so gentle and has a pure heart, so naturally he will win people's hearts very quickly.

It's just that everyone who looks at the picture now wants to know one thing.

That is, what happened to Leng Ruo in the election of the king this time.

in the screen.

Leng Ruo was sitting in the middle of an open space.

Surrounded by a group of low-level monks, they have not yet reached the Taoist realm, and they are stuck on the cultivation method.

"Cultivators in the Xiantian realm should not be eager for success, but need to refine it to form their own Dharma..."

Leng Ruo sat in the middle of the open space with a gentle smile on his face. He taught these people his cultivation experience word by word.

Time flies, and three months have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past three months, all the monks in Hanjiang City are without exception.

They all agreed with Leng Ruo.

In addition, if Leng Ruo is a monk of the Great Saint Realm, he could directly suppress the people of Hanjiang City by force, but he did not choose to do so.

He was moved with emotion, understood with reason, and finally, everyone recognized him.