Mythological Native Species

Seeing the essence clearly through the phenomenon is an indispensable sentence in middle school politics textbooks.

But few people can read this sentence thoroughly and apply it to practice.

If you understand it, you should understand very well why a good voice is actually a good story, a singer becomes an actor, and an actor is no longer the same, and there is an uncle who is not a human being, but an old wolf.

In the final analysis, it's not that the people who make the show don't want to make the show as it is. It's because the people watching the show, while saying no, choose the page very honestly, which is more bloody, more topical, and more explosive.

Those who really believe in evil, engage in quality with peace of mind, don't hype, and don't mess with evil ways will either fail to move up the ranks, or lose all their money. In the end, I got word-of-mouth, no benefits at all, and I used it as an egg.

In the same way, Feng Linwen knew very well at this moment that to the Holy Master of Fushan and the big men present, it didn't matter who Murong Cheng was.

The important thing is whether the person in front of them can really be used by them and solve their troubles.

If he can prove his worth, then he is Murong Cheng.

If he can't prove his worth, then even if he is really Murong Cheng, he will die without a place to be buried.

The process of self-innocent identity doubts and self-innocence is a good opportunity for Feng Linxen to show his own value. With this opportunity, he can step on the stage.

Just like a good singer, with a good story, can let the general public remember him, it is the same.

Feng Linwen knew in his heart that Master Jingchou was nervous for him, and his flawless face quickly flashed sorrow and a trace of panic.

This inevitably made Feng Linye feel a little warmer in his heart.

Although it is a relationship of mutual use, many feelings cannot be separated so clearly.

Husband and wife are birds in the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster strikes. The third child is a bird in a cage. When disaster strikes, the family goes bankrupt, and it is not impossible to save the lover. Humans are extremely complex, and their natural emotions are also extremely complex.

There is no formula that can be quantified and generalized.

"I'm Murong Cheng, a disciple of Fushan!" This was the first sentence Feng Linwen answered.

This sentence was spoken loudly.

Everyone...including Master Jingchou, of course, will not be persuaded by his words.

Feng Linye is not the great magician Liu Xiu, how could it be so easy to convince people?

This is nothing but an attitude, even verbally.

Sure enough, the pressure from the Quartet has slightly weakened.

Although, this may just be a simple illusion. If there is really targeted pressure, with Feng Linxun's current cultivation level that is far from these people, I am afraid that he will be crushed into mud in an instant.

"It's useless to just lie, since I've found the real Murong Cheng, no matter how I refute it, it won't help. They are all extremely confident people, and they will only trust their own judgments, not my side words. "Feng Linye is as precise as a scalpel, analyzing the psychology of these Fushan Holy Land bosses.

"I and Cangzhuzi once lived and died together, and we can't go against each other."

"He was beaten into Sinrenyuan at this time, and he has grievances and bitterness in his heart, and he can't tell. No matter who goes to Sinrenyuan and asks him, it is possible to get a lie. I'm afraid that it will touch the secrets of the past life left by the ancestor, but it is not beautiful." Feng Linwan talked eloquently, and never raised the question of his identity again.

Because he caught the key!

The key is not whether he is Murong Cheng, but whether he is valuable as Murong Cheng.

"This disciple pretended to be Murong Cheng and went to the Holy Land of Fushan with ulterior motives. He had bad intentions and was beaten into the abyss of sinners. It was justified. There was absolutely nothing wrong with him." When the identity of the fuss is made, there is no taboo, frank and honest.

However, as Feng Linwan started talking, the originally rigid atmosphere seemed to be a little more active.

The figures hidden behind the clouds and rays of light seem to have changed a little, maybe...they are talking to each other.

There was a smile on the corner of Feng Linwan's mouth: "The disciple will share weal and woe with Cangzhuzi, help each other in the same boat, and even plan together how to escape from the sinner's abyss... subvert the Holy Land of Fushan. After gaining his trust, we can ask him for help. Nine forms of floating life. Once you succeed, the disciple will not change a word or sentence, and report it all truthfully."

"Here, the disciple swears that he will never cultivate the nine forms of floating life, one trick and one trick. It is only for those who protect the Tao, and pass this method to those who should pass it on."

This is the end of Feng Linwan's self-examination, which is really not very exciting.

Don't expect him to point to the nose of the Holy Master of Fushan, rhetoric, and make nonsense.

At this moment, perhaps in the eyes of some people, he is a despicable villain who does not hesitate to frame his friends in order to stand out.

However, God is pitiful, he and Cang Zhuzi were originally just nodding acquaintances, and there was even a period of intrigue that was not profound.

Ever since Cang Zhuzi's "trace", he has despised Feng Lin night and has not had much contact with him.

However, according to the investigation of others, Feng Linxuan was clearly the one who brought Cangzhuzi to Fushan City, and even led him to join the Holy Land of Fushan. If it is said that the two of them have nothing to do with each other, it is really unreasonable.

"Well! Not bad!" After a while, the high voice made such a response. The image of the real Murong Cheng turned into clouds and mist, dissipating in mid-air, leaving no trace at all.

"Having said that, it is hard to guarantee that you are not a meticulous work arranged by other factions to enter my Holy Land~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You need to impose three restrictions on you, are you willing?" Another slightly gloomy voice, from the left Came from the sky on the side.

In Feng Linwen's eyes that lowered his head, a trace of clarity flashed.

This is also expected, words can only be used to guide the direction, and cannot determine the final outcome.

"Disciple is willing!" Feng Linwan replied very quickly, as if he had not thought about it.

The so-called prohibition was actually of no use to Feng Linxen.

Have you forgotten what Feng Lin's first magical power was?

Magic Defense Golden Body.

Of course, it was inconvenient for him to open his golden body to release the restriction under the watchful eyes of the public, but if someone really thought that he could be controlled by some means, it would be a dream.

Unless, the people in the Holy Land of Fushan, the ban imposed on him belongs to the category of Gu poison, which has real physical 'harm'.

Don't worry, after leaving this world, you can let Luo Tiandian wash his whole body with pure water, and then all the negative states will be gone.

Feng Linwen's answer was decisive, but Jingqiu's delicate body trembled slightly. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, only to realize that the matter had already gone beyond her control and influence.

At this time...there was no room for her to speak.

Three different rays of light, like chains, poisonous snakes and brand marks, fell on Feng Linwen's body.

There was no strong pain, but for a moment, Feng Linxen felt that his heart, brain, and throat were all being pinched by others. As long as the owner of the hand exerted a little force, no matter how far apart he was, he would be able to do it. Instant death.

"Fortunately, they are all means of spells and curses. As long as I activate the magic defense golden body, these negative states can be eliminated." Feng Linwan thought to himself.

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