Chapter 144: The Ancient Spirit Race, the Distressed Cultivator
Outside the continent, within the forbidden sea.
Inside a secret realm, a young foreigner looked angry and crushed a top-quality jade talisman in his hand.
"Damn idiot, can't even do this little thing!"
The young man was wearing a white battle armor, with blood-red eyes and a cold face. His ears were long and pointed, and they were constantly trembling with his mood changes.
"Young Master, what happened?"
A monk next to him asked, also wearing a set of white battle armor, with a special symbol in the center of the breastplate.
Like breathing, it shines rhythmically.
Although his appearance is old, he gives people a sense of haleness, as if he is braver and more fierce than young people.
Like a lion, old but still powerful, it can kill people in an instant.
"The chess piece cultivated by Northern Xinjiang was killed after being exposed, including the five internal organs god who descended. They were all killed together.
How could I not be angry that the clan's long-established layout was suddenly cut off?"
The young monk known as the Young Master said in a cold voice, with a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.
"You were killed together by others, but you turned out to be so vicious?"
When the inquiring old monk heard this, his face showed a hint of surprise, and he shook his head unwillingly.
"The plan was about to succeed, but such a change suddenly occurred, and I was also very unwilling to do so.
To be able to do this, the other party's methods are indeed not simple.
If nothing unexpected happens, there must be forces from the upper world intervening, and their strength may not be weaker than our ancient spirit clan."
Young Master Gu Ling nodded and said in a light tone: "I have received news before that a city has appeared on the mainland, showing many magical features.
According to analysis and deduction, it is most likely related to the upper world, and it is not an ordinary small organization. Otherwise, it would be impossible to open a secret world.
Jiu Ling Envoy is well-informed, I wonder if he knows the foundation of Lou City?"
Hearing the young master's question, the Nine Spirit Envoy shook his head.
"I'm sorry for my ignorance. I have never heard any information related to Loucheng. It may be some secret cultivation organization.
I am curious as to why they appeared on the mainland. Could it be that they got news related to that item?"
The young master nodded slightly, with a trace of unwillingness on his face.
"The rules of the mainland are strict and are extremely unfriendly to monks in the upper realm, but Lou Cheng directly opened up a secret realm on the mainland. He must have some agenda.
The greatest possibility is to obtain that thing."
When the Nine Spirit Envoy heard this, he sneered and said in a murderous tone: "No matter where the other party comes from, as long as they have the same goal, they are the enemies of our Ancient Spirit Clan.
Why don’t we inform the upper realm now and request experts to be dispatched to wipe out this unfounded city?”
"I want to too, but unfortunately I can't do it..."
Young Master Gu Ling shook his head and said to the Nine Spirit Envoys: "Today's true spirit world is in chaos, the attacks of evil spirits from outside are becoming more frequent, and our racial territory has also been affected.
At least in a short period of time, it is impossible to send a large number of experts to come, and it is also impossible to pay a high price.
For the time being, we can only rely on ourselves, or induce monks from the lower world to use forbidden techniques to summon evil gods."
When monks from the upper realm come to the lower realm, they need to pay a heavy price. This can be regarded as a protective rule.
Without this restriction, the lower realm would have been covered in scorched earth, allowing practitioners from the upper realm to wreak havoc at will.
Jiu Ling Envoy thought for a moment and said to Young Master Gu Ling: "This matter is of great importance, we must take action, and we must not let Lou Cheng get the benefits alone.
Why don't I take a group of people and return to the mainland immediately to investigate and test the city.
Young Master continues here, waiting for the Treasure of Luck to appear. Once the capture is completed, we will meet on the mainland.
At that time, we will make further decisions."
Young Master Gu Ling nodded, looking at the current situation, he could only make this choice.
"Nine Spirit Envoys must be careful when going to the mainland. If my prediction is correct, there should be other forces watching this thing.
Lou Cheng is a common competitor for everyone. If it is not necessary, remember not to fight to the death with Lou Cheng, which will ultimately allow other forces to take advantage."
"Don't worry, young master, I have my own sense of discretion."
The Nine Spirit Envoys clasped their fists to say goodbye, summoned a group of fellow monks, and left the secret island in a spirit boat.
The spirit boat soon sailed into the forbidden sea, and various dangers followed. If you are not careful, you will be buried in the belly of the fish.
The Nine Spirit Envoys who were in charge of controlling the ship were extremely experienced and had navigated rough seas and various dangers, heading straight for the mainland at a fast pace.
While passing somewhere during this period, I suddenly discovered an island with a large number of practitioners trapped on it.
Judging from his attire and aura, he is obviously a monk from mainland China.
"Go over and have a look!"
As soon as the Nine Spirit Envoy finished speaking, the spirit boat had already turned around and headed towards the island at high speed.
The practitioners who were trapped on the island immediately became happy and wary when they discovered the giant spiritual boat that suddenly approached.
They have been trapped for a long time and have no way to leave. Now is the time of panic and despair.
The appearance of the spirit boat represents a glimmer of hope.
"Where are you from?"
The sound coming from the spirit boat carried a terrifying pressure, which made the monks on the island feel terrified.
Each of the monks from the upper world is at the peak of transformation and can easily crush the practitioners from the lower world.
When the Nine Spirit Envoy releases his coercion, he is like a tiger falling into a flock of sheep, and no one can resist it.
There are also several transformed infants on the island, some of them high and some low, but they are no match for the ancient spirit monks.
There are ten such terrifying monks in total. Once the opponent attacks, they will definitely die.
"We are from the mainland and are practitioners of the Southern Alliance. We entered the Falling Star Sea to escape the war, but we did not want to encounter the Yuan Magnetic Storm.
The spirit ship was destroyed by the storm, and we were trapped here with no way to leave."
The answerer is the transformed infant of the Southern Alliance. His realm is close to perfection and he is the strongest being in this team.
But even such a strong man could only maintain a respectful and humble posture when facing the monks of the Ancient Spirit Clan.
"Mainland monks, no wonder it's like this."
The Nine Spirit Envoy nodded slightly, with a flash of disdain in his eyes, while the other Ancient Spirit Tribe monks had mocking looks on their faces.
To them, monks in the lower realm are like ants, and entering the Falling Star Sea is seeking death.
Beings as powerful as them must be careful in the forbidden sea, and the practitioners on the mainland will only be in even worse shape.
It is natural to die, and it can only be said that you are lucky enough not to die.
"Then do you know that there is a tower city on the mainland?"
The Nine Spirit Envoys didn't care about these mainland monks. The only thing they cared about was the information about the mysterious city.
Now that I met a mainland monk, I happened to find out more from him.
"Loucheng?"
Hearing this, Nanmeng Huaying was slightly startled at first, and then looked at the Ancient Spirit Tribe monk in front of him in confusion.
Immediately, he thought of a possibility, and his eyes showed deep shock.
"Your Excellency and Naloucheng all come from the upper world?"
Recalling Lou Cheng's abnormal behavior, Nanmeng Huaying suddenly realized, and then felt a trace of regret.
At the beginning, he clearly had the opportunity to join Loucheng or live in Daqi, but in the end he insisted on going deep into the forbidden sea.
If I had known this earlier, why would I have been stubborn in the first place.
"Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask, and answer my questions quickly!"
The expression of the Nine Spirit Envoys changed and he released a terrifying pressure. The Southern League practitioners on the island immediately screamed and fell to their knees.
As soon as the method of intimidation was used, the effect was indeed remarkable. The Southern Alliance monks all showed awe and fear on their faces, maintaining the humility when facing the strong.
"I know about Lou City, but I don't know much about it. However, before entering the sea, a group of monks from the South League went to Lou City, and they should still be among them now..."
Faced with the intimidation of the Nine Spirit Envoys, Nanmeng Huaying did not dare to hide anything and told all the information he knew.
The Ancient Spirit Clan monks heard this, communicated secretly from time to time, and occasionally showed signs of surprise.
It was obviously the situation in Loucheng that made them confused and shocked.
After listening to the story, the Nine Spirit Envoy pondered slightly before giving the order again.
"Today I will be a good person and help you escape from the desperate situation of death. Of course, from now on, you all owe me your life!"
If you want to compete with Lou Cheng and other upper realm organizations, how can you do it without cannon fodder?