One is as cold as ice, the other is plain and ordinary.
The middle-aged man had a solemn look on his face, and suddenly said in a cold voice: "I didn't expect to meet a master like you here. I'm so cold, I haven't asked your name yet!"
"Zong Ru." Zong Ru saluted calmly.
The eyes of both sides are still facing each other.
Leng Wei suddenly said: "I'll take my leave first if I have something else to do." After saying that, he led a group of people and turned around to leave.
Zong Ru looked at the backs of the group of people, thoughtfully.
"Boss, is that guy very powerful?" the man in red asked tentatively.
Leng Wei snorted: "Don't provoke others."
Everyone else was shocked when they heard this! Although the boss didn't directly say that the other party was powerful, it was the first time he told them such a warning.
The man in red looked back curiously, only to see the ordinary-looking Zen monk, just standing there quietly.
I don’t see how great it is!
He shook his head and put the doubts in his heart. Although he was arrogant at times, he was not a person without eyesight. The person who could make the boss so fearful could never be an ordinary person. Thinking of the purpose of coming this time, he suddenly asked: "
Boss, will he also..."
Leng Wei's expression did not change, and his tone was as cold as ever: "Yes, it means, if it doesn't, it doesn't."
"What about us?"
"Find a place to live first."
Zuo Mo's cultivation was interrupted because many outside cultivators came to Void Spirit City. To be precise, many masters came.
Master?
These days, anyone who can be considered a master must at least be a cultivator of the Golden Core stage. Many Golden Core cultivators suddenly flooded into Void Spirit City, and this abnormal situation immediately aroused everyone's vigilance.
It is said that there have been several fights in Void Spirit City, and the people involved were all involved in golden elixirs, resulting in many casualties. Even the training classes on Turtle Island were affected, and many low-level students did not dare to come to class.
For any force, they must try their best to maintain peace in their sphere of influence, and any operation requires a calm environment.
The influx of foreign masters has become the biggest headache for them. These people may be alone or in groups. Most of them have bad tempers. Killing people in anger is commonplace, which is a great disadvantage to public security.
stabilizing factors.
However, Zuo Mo never thought about maintaining the security of Xuling City, which was something that the Xuling Sect had to consider. However, from this unusual situation, he could sense the smell of an approaching rain.
What happened?
How could so many golden elixir cultivators come to Void Spirit City? Void Spirit City is not a big city, nor does it have any special products.
Zuo Mo decided to figure this out first.
The atmosphere on Turtle Island suddenly became tense, the island protection formation was activated again, and the training class was stopped.
News keeps coming back from Void Spirit City.
In just two days, the number of golden elixir cultivators in Void Spirit City has exceeded one hundred. This is a number that makes everyone feel chilly. One hundred golden elixir cultivators are enough to raze Void Spirit City to the ground!
The influx of golden elixirs is still increasing.
Within seven days, the number of golden elixirs in Void Spirit City has reached an astonishing five hundred!
There are more and more fights in Void Spirit City, and people often fight on the streets. The destructive power of the battles between Jindan cultivators is extremely shocking, and everything in Void Spirit City is damaged. No one dares to stop them. Low-level cultivators are in such a situation.
In front of the battle, they are as small as dust, no one cares about them.
A large number of low-level cultivators began to flee Void Spirit City.
Many low-level cultivators, especially students from the Turtle Island training class, ran to Turtle Island, hoping to seek asylum. Naturally, Zuo Mo was not polite to the laborers who came to his door for free, and accepted them all. Unexpectedly, he made this move
, causing a sensation among low-level cultivators.
In the eyes of others, low-level cultivators like this can be seen everywhere and have no value at all. Who would protect a worthless cultivator?
Turtle Island has a very good reputation among low-level cultivators. When they heard that Turtle Island was willing to accept low-level cultivators, those low-level cultivators who had brought their families with them and were unwilling to leave all came to Turtle Island one after another.
Zuo Mo also accepted them all. Anyway, Turtle Island is very big and can accommodate them.
But when Zuo Mo saw Xu Zhengwei, he couldn't help but be startled and said hello quickly: "Isn't this Mr. Xu? What kind of wind brought Mr. Xu here?"
Xu Zhengwei's old face turned red: "The old man is here to defect to the island owner!"
Zuo Mo was stunned again, then smiled and said, "Mr. Xu is joking."
It is normal for low-level cultivators to seek refuge with him, but Xu Zhengwei is a golden elixir, so self-protection should be no problem.
"It's not a joke." Xu Zhengwei sighed loudly: "Hey, the island owner doesn't know what kind of damage they have done to Xuling City now! Those people fight and kill every day, but they don't know how to hold back. I almost died once.
At the funeral."
Seeing Xu Zhengwei's haggard look, Zuo Mo realized that the situation was more serious than he thought. He quickly said: "Come on, let's go to the island and talk about it."
After saying this, he led Xu Zhengwei into the island.
There was too much fighting in the city the day before yesterday. Shang Weiming was affected and slightly injured, so Zuo Mo asked him to return to the island. He still doesn't know why these people came. After all, Xu Zhengwei is a golden elixir.
know a little.
Sure enough, when Zuo Mo interrogated him carefully, the whole story came to light little by little.
I don’t know who heard that near Void Spirit City, there is an ancient Sun Tribe temple ruins, sleeping in the sea of clouds near Void Spirit City.
Everyone who heard the news at first scoffed.
These days, it seems abnormal to see a few ruins, treasures, and fairy caves popping up every year. Many of these things were rumored to be miraculous and real, but many lives were lost in the end, only to find out that it was just a hoax.
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However, as the news spread wider and wider, more and more details were disclosed, gradually attracting the attention of interested people.
And when a mutilated sun mask suddenly appeared in a large auction house, everyone immediately began to believe it. Many cultivators who were proficient in weapon refining were invited to identify this mutilated ancient mask. When everyone came back, they were all amazed.
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The ancient aura on it makes every cultivator who comes into contact feel sincerely frightened.
At the same time, there is another rumor circulating on the market. The Void Spirit Sect, the largest force in Void Spirit City, has been secretly searching for this ruins for these years, and this mask is also their trophy, but I don’t know how it spread.
It is said that there is a larger force behind the Ethereal Sect, and the reason why the Ethereal Sect was established was for this ruins!
All kinds of news quickly spread throughout the Yunhai Realm.
For some reason, when Zuo Mo listened to Xu Zhengwei's words, he almost felt on the spot that these rumors were true! Because the behavior of the Ethereal Sect was so strange, the fight between him and the Tian family was so fierce, and the Ethereal Sect had never
No dominant force would be so indifferent to any movement, unless their attention is not focused on it at all!
Knowing the cause of the matter, he finally understood why so many golden elixirs gathered in Xuling City.
"Is there no response from the Ethereal Sect?" Zuo Mo suddenly thought of a question.
"No." Xu Zhengwei shook his head: "How can they react? So many golden elixirs! Now many people are clamoring to kill the Void Spirit Sect and ask where the Lu Zhen ruins are."
Zuo Mo thought the same thing. With so many golden elixirs, the Ethereal Sect is no match. I'm afraid they are now asking for help from the forces behind them.
"How many golden elixirs came?" Zuo Mo asked.
"It is estimated that almost half of the golden elixirs in the entire Yunhai Realm have arrived." Xu Zhengwei said: "If you are even a little bit ambitious, you will not miss this opportunity. The tribes with the sun as their totem are all very powerful tribes. If they can really harvest
One or two magic weapons will make you prosperous."
Zuo Mo said nothing. Since ancient times, people have died for wealth, and the island has died for food. This has not changed from ancient times.
Under the sea of clouds, there are dangers everywhere, and various powerful monsters appear. So what if the cultivators in the Golden Core Stage are not able to escape unscathed. No one knows the dangers of ancient ruins better than Zuo Mo, who has experienced the sealed battlefield.
It is clear that if there were no monster corpses at that time, it is still unknown whether they could have walked out of the ancient battlefield.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of strange corpses.
I don’t know if the monster corpse has found its hometown...
In a second thought, Zuo Mo made up his mind not to go into the troubled waters. The huge turtle island was rich in produce and he had no worries about food and clothing. He would wait for a few months to see if he could buy a water cloud tire so that he could treat the ghost.
.If they can't buy it, then they will go there themselves.
Although the treasure is good, there is no need to gamble with your life.
Seeing Zuo Mo's lack of interest, Xu Zhengwei couldn't help but wonder: "Isn't the island owner not interested?"
"There are so many monks and so little food, look at so many people, how can we have any place to talk." Zuo Mo said indifferently, and then comforted Xu Zhengwei: "Mr. Xu, don't worry, and you can live on the island with peace of mind."
Zuo Mo had dealt with Xu Zhengwei a lot and knew that he was an honest man.
Understanding the cause and effect, Zuo Mo simply closed the formation and concentrated on practicing hard. The low-level cultivators on the island also felt at ease and the training class was reopened.
After arranging everything, Zuo Mo breathed a sigh of relief when he suddenly saw Xiaota flying in front of him.
The chubby little tower's eaves were like round fleshy claws, which made it even more cute. When it saw Zuo Mo, it was like seeing a savior. The little fleshy claws were holding Zuo Mo's clothes.
"Good son, dad doesn't have time to play with you! Go and play by yourself!" Zuo Mo patted Xiaota dotingly.
Xiaota was very anxious and desperately grabbed Zuo Mo's clothes, trying to fly in one direction.
"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble!" Zuo Mo cursed with a smile. Unexpectedly, Xiaota pushed harder and harder, and he noticed something was wrong.
My heart skipped a beat, what could have happened?
Seeing that Zuo Mo seemed to understand, Xiaota quickly flew forward, and Zuo Mo quickly followed behind it.