Chapter 1802 Stunned

After searching around, Zhou Shu decided to give up.

The scope is too large, and before the crack appears in Guishen Cave, there are no traces on the ground. Zhou Shu’s spiritual consciousness cannot detect the ground dozens of miles deep. If he cannot detect it, he will not find it. He can only wait for the crack. Appeared.

Outside Lingyu City, many Heyin Sect disciples were cleaning up the battlefield.

It can be seen from the wreckage that most of the aliens who attacked the city died in the Talisman Formation Bunker.

Not surprising, the Talisman Formation Bunker is the best weapon to deal with low-level alien races. At this time, Lingyu City has at least 10,000 Talisman Formation Bunkers, one every tens of feet, ranging in size, glowing in the sun. The jet-black luster, majestic and grand, is daunting.

These bunkers are the most basic and important barrier of Lingyu City.

"With these bunkers here, we will definitely have no problem guarding our Lingyu City!"

"Of course, this was designed by Sect Leader Zhou and the Zhuge family together. It's nothing if they are just foreigners."

"But a lot of immortal cultivators have died."

"Those people can just stay in the city and obey orders. If they have to go out and show off their power, how can those aliens be easy to mess with? The sect leader and elders have emphasized countless times that when encountering aliens, you must be careful, identify their weaknesses, and face them You must not take action against aliens who don’t know their weaknesses, but what about these people? They are just looking for death."

"Forget it, you won't listen even if you say it. These people always think they are strong. You will understand after they die too many times."

"If you don't even listen to what Sect Master Zhou says, even if you understand, there's no way you can save him."

The disciples were muttering in low voices, but unexpectedly, a monk in green shirt quietly approached and asked with a smile, "Excuse me, my friend, has this alien race attacked Lingyu City?"

A young disciple said without raising his head, "The alien corpses here are of course part of the siege!"

The green-robed monk nodded slightly, "Excuse me, how many alien races are attacking Lingyu City this time?"

The young disciple picked up an alien corpse and put it into the storage bag. "With less than three thousand, they were all eliminated within half an hour, and not a single one escaped."

Looking at the corpses on the ground, the monk in green shirt seemed to have some realization, "What about the losses in the city? How many immortal cultivators were killed or injured?"

The young disciple raised his head, stared at the monk in green shirt, and said coldly, "Fellow Taoist, who are you? Why are you asking so carefully? Are you a spy from another sect?"

The green-robed monk smiled faintly and was about to speak when an experienced monk walked over and bowed his hands, saying, "He can't speak, fellow Taoist, don't be surprised."

Then he scolded the young disciple, "Zhou Zongzhu has already said that the current situation is critical. As long as they are cultivators, they are all from the same family. There is no difference in the family. There is no spy. What you said is too impolite. Please apologize quickly." "

The young disciple turned red and quickly lowered his head to apologize. The monk in green shirt smiled and nodded, not surprised.

The mature monk raised his hand and said slowly, "Fellow Taoist, the foreign tribes have not invaded the city. Lingyu City cannot be said to have suffered losses, but it has killed more than thirty comrades. They all refused to listen and took the initiative to rush out to fight with the foreign tribes." , we couldn’t persuade them in time, and those who stayed in the city were not harmed.”

The monk in green shirt said thoughtfully, "In other words, if they don't go out, there won't be any damage to Lingyu City?"

"Of course, Lingyu City doesn't care about mere aliens."

The young disciple patted his chest, full of pride, "Look, Lingyu City will not move even if there are ten times or a hundred times more aliens coming."

The mature monk frowned and said, "You are talking nonsense again. Fellow Taoist, it cannot be said that there is no damage. A lot of spiritual stones and Yuanshi have been consumed."

"I see."

The green-robed monk smiled and raised his hand, "Thank you two fellow Taoists, and I'll take my leave."

"Hey, don't fellow daoists plan to come to Lingyu City?"

The mature monk showed a bit of surprise and said slowly, "With my fellow Taoist's cultivation, he will definitely be reused in Lingyu City, and... with all due respect, there are foreign races outside now and there are dangers everywhere. It is not a good time for training." , other sects are also difficult to defend, so why not stay in Lingyu City, where safety is guaranteed and you can also contribute to the Xuanhuang Realm, fellow Taoists may wish to consider it."

"I will definitely come if I have the chance."

The monk in green shirt nodded with a smile and walked away slowly. It seemed very slow, but in the blink of an eye he was gone.

The young disciple asked in confusion, "Senior, who is this person? He is weird."

The mature monk shook his head slightly and said with emotion, "I don't know, but I can't tell what his realm is. His cultivation is unfathomable. I'm afraid he is not inferior to our elders. If he can enter the city, he will definitely be able to help." It’s a shame we’re so busy.”

"Oh, did I offend him just now?"

The young disciple slapped his head hard and said angrily, "I'll chase him back."

The mature monk smiled and shook his head, "Forget it, I can't catch up, and other people are not leaving because of you. They are just busy with you."

"Oh..." The young disciple took back his steps, looked at the mature monk and said with some confusion, "Senior, our Heyin Sect probably doesn't need anyone else, but from what you said, it sounds like Lingyu City is in danger?"

The mature monk looked at the corpses on the ground and sighed unconsciously, "We have cleaned the battlefield many times. Don't you think it is different every time we clean it?"

The young disciple looked at the ground blankly, shook his head and said, "They are all ordinary aliens. They were all beaten to death by the bunker. What's the difference?"

The mature monk shook his head slightly, "You are still too young."

The young disciple was stunned and complained, "Senior, you always say that we are too young to speak out."

The mature monk looked helpless and pointed to the ground, "Look carefully again and think carefully about the differences between the aliens this time and the last time. What is the difference between the location and time of their attack this time and the last time?" Why is it at this time, and how did the alien leader who took the lead die?"

The young disciple touched his head and said, "Senior, you have so many questions at once, how can you think clearly?"

The mature monk sighed again, stopped talking, and walked straight into the city.

He hadn't taken a few steps when a calm voice came from behind him, "Wait a minute."

The mature monk was shocked, as if he had been electrocuted. After a while, he turned around and saluted hurriedly, with a look of disbelief on his face, "It's really... it's really Sect Master Zhou, Sect Master Zhou, your name is What's wrong, disciple?"

"If I remember correctly, you should be Shi Qiang who came from the Qingyuan Mountains, right?"

Zhou Shu smiled slightly, "You were still in the Si Xizong at that time, and you joined the Heyin Sect later, right?"

Shi Qiang couldn't help but nod, suppressing the excitement in his heart, "Yes, Sect Master Zhou even remembers this, the disciple is really scared."

Zhou Shu nodded thoughtfully, still smiling, "Shi Qiang, you have done a good job. I will go to Sect Leader Hao to receive one million contribution points later. I said so. I hope you will continue to contribute more to the sect in the future." If you think about it, Heyin Sect will not treat you badly."

Shi Qiang was stunned.

The young disciple next to him was even more stupid, with his head hanging in a daze, "One million...one million..."

For the disciples of the Heyin Sect, one million contribution points represented enough resources to cultivate to the point of becoming a god. Now, Shi Qiang really reached the sky in one step.