MTL - I Have a City in a Different World-v2 Chapter 144 Ancient Eldar, Trapped Monk

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Outside the mainland, in the forbidden sea.

Inside a secret realm, a young man from an alien race was full of anger and crushed a top-quality jade talisman in his hand.

"Damn idiot, you can't even do this little thing!"

The young man was wearing a white armor, his eyes were blood red and his face was gloomy and cold. A pair of ears were long and pointed, and they kept shaking with the change of mood.

"Master, what happened?"

A monk next to him asked, also wearing a set of white armor with a special symbol in the center of the breastplate.

As if breathing, it shone rhythmically.

Although his appearance is old, it gives people a sense of shrewdness, as if he is more brave and fierce than young people.

Like a lion, old but not weak, it can kill people in an instant.

"The chess piece cultivated in Beijiang was killed after being exposed, including the five viscera gods who descended, and they were all killed together.

How can I not be angry that the layout of the family for many years has been cut off at one time. "

The young cultivator known as the young master said in a cold voice, with a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.

"Being killed together, so fierce?"

The old cultivator who inquired heard the words, with a hint of surprise on his face, and shook his head also unwillingly.

"The plan is about to succeed, but such a change suddenly occurs, and the old man is also very unwilling.

To be able to do this, the opponent's means are indeed not simple.

If there is no accident, there must be forces from the upper realm intervening, and the strength may not be weaker than our ancient spiritual clan. "

Young Master Gu Ling nodded and said in a light tone: "I have already received news that a towering city has appeared on the mainland, showing many magical things.

According to the analysis and deduction, it is most likely related to the upper realm, and it is not an ordinary small organization, otherwise it is impossible to open up a secret world.

The Nine Spirits Envoy is well-informed, and does not know if he knows the foundation of the building? "

Hearing the young master's question, Jiu Lingshi shook his head.

"Forgive my ignorance, I have never heard of information related to Loucheng, maybe it is a secret practice organization.

The old man is curious, why did they appear in the mainland, did they get news related to that item? "

The young master nodded lightly, with a trace of unwillingness on his face.

"The rules of the mainland are strict, and it is extremely unfriendly to the monks of the upper realm, but Loucheng directly opens up a secret realm on the mainland, which must be a plot.

The biggest possibility is to get that thing. "

Hearing the words, the Nine Spirit Envoy sneered and said in a murderous tone: "No matter what the origin of the other party is, as long as the goal is the same, it is the enemy of our ancient spirit clan.

Why don't you notify the upper realm now, apply for dispatching a master to come, and wipe out the roots of this ignorant building? "

"I think so too, but unfortunately I can't do it..."

Young Master Gu Ling shook his head and said to the Nine Spirit Envoy: "The real spirit world is in chaos now, the attacks of the demons from the sky are more and 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 masters to come, and it is also impossible to pay a high price.

For the time being, we can only rely on ourselves, or induce the monks in the lower world to use forbidden techniques to summon the evil god. "

When the monks from the upper realm come to the lower realm, they need to pay a great price, which can be regarded as a protection rule.

If there was no such restriction, the lower realm would have been scorched all over the place long ago, allowing the practitioners who descended from the upper realm to wreak havoc at will.

The Nine Spirit Envoy pondered for a moment, and said to the young master Gu Ling: "The matter is very important, we must take action, and we must not allow Loucheng to gain its own benefits.

It is better for the old man to bring a group of people and immediately return to the mainland to investigate and test the building.

The 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, make further decisions. "

Young Master Gu Ling nodded, considering the current situation, he could only make such a choice.

"Jiu Ling sent this to the mainland, you must be careful, if I expected it well, there should be other forces staring at this thing.

Loucheng is a common competitor for everyone. If it is not necessary, remember not to fight with Loucheng, and eventually let other forces take advantage. "

"Young master, rest assured, this old man has his own measure."

Jiu Ling Envoy said goodbye with fists, greeted a group of monks of the same race, and left the secret island in a spirit boat.

The spirit boat soon sailed into the forbidden sea, and all kinds of dangers followed.

The nine spirits who were in charge of controlling the ship were extremely experienced. They traveled through rough seas and various dangers, heading straight for the mainland.

While walking somewhere, I suddenly found an island with a large number of cultivators trapped on it.

Judging from the aura of his dress, he was obviously a monk from the mainland.

"Go and see!"

As soon as the voice of the Nine Spirit Envoy fell, the spirit boat had already turned its direction and headed towards the island.

The cultivator who was trapped on the island immediately became delighted and vigilant when he found the giant spirit boat approaching suddenly.

They were trapped for a long time and had no way to leave. Now is the time of panic and despair.

The appearance of the spirit boat represents a glimmer of life.

"Where are you from?"

The voice from the spirit boat, with terrifying pressure, made the monks on the island feel panic.

The cultivators from the upper realm are all at the peak of the infant transformation, who can easily crush the lower realm.

When the Nine Spirit Envoy released the coercion, it was like a tiger falling into a flock, and no one could resist it.

There are also several baby transformations on the island, with high and low realms, but none of them are the opponents of the Ancient Spirit Clan cultivators.

There are ten such terrifying cultivators in total. Once the opponent attacks, they will surely die.

"We are from the mainland and are practitioners of the Southern Alliance. We entered the Falling Star Sea to avoid 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, and there was no way to leave. "

The answerer is the Huaying of the South Alliance, whose realm is close to perfection, and is the strongest existence in this team.

But even such a strong person can only show a respectful and humble attitude when facing the monks of the Ancient Spirit Race.

"Continental monk, no wonder this is the case."

The Nine Spirits Envoy nodded lightly, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes, while the other Ancient Spirit Clan cultivators were ridiculed.

For them, the monks in the lower realm are ants, and entering the Falling Star Sea is even more self-defeating.

Strong beings like them must be careful in the forbidden sea, and the practitioners on the mainland will only be more unbearable.

Dying is a matter of course, not dying can only be said to be lucky enough.

"Then do you know that there is a towering city on the mainland?"

For these mainland monks, the Nine Spirit Envoys don't care, the only thing they care about is the information about the mysterious building.

Now that I meet a mainland cultivator, I happen to ask about it from the other side.

"Loucheng?"

When Nanmen Huaying heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the Ancient Spirit cultivator in front of him doubtfully.

Immediately thought of a possibility, there was a deep shock in his eyes.

"Your Excellency and that Loucheng are all from the upper realm?"

Recalling Loucheng's abnormal performance, Nanmen Huaying suddenly realized, and immediately gave birth to a trace of regret.

At the beginning, he clearly had the opportunity to join Loucheng or sojourn 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 what you shouldn't ask, and quickly answer the deity's question!"

The face of Jiulingshi changed, and he released a terrifying pressure. The practitioners of the South Alliance on the island immediately screamed and knelt down.

As soon as the shock and deterrence method was used, the effect was remarkable. The monks in the South Alliance showed awe and fear, and maintained their humility when facing the strong.

"I know Loucheng, but I don't know much about it, but before entering the sea, a group of monks from the South Alliance went to Loucheng, and it should still be in it now..."

Facing the deterrence of the Nine Spirit Envoy, Huaying of the Southern Alliance did not dare to hide it, and told all the information he knew.

The Ancient Spirit Clan cultivator heard it, communicated secretly from time to time, and occasionally showed a look of surprise.

It was obviously the situation in Loucheng that left them confused and shocked.

After listening to the story, the Nine Spirit Envoy pondered slightly, and then gave the order again.

"Today, the old man will be a good person to help you get out of the desperate situation of death. Of course, from now on, you all owe the old man a life!"

If you want to compete with Loucheng and other upper realm organizations, how can you do it without cannon fodder.