Chapter 179 Take turns to appear

Zhou Yi galloped on the Lanting Plain with people, with boundless arrogance on his face.

Zhou Yi was a Central Plains monk. When he was in the Central Plains, he was not very proud to be a Central Plains monk, but after coming to the south, he realized the gap between the Central Plains monk and the southern monk for the first time. For a while, the huge sense of superiority made him particularly like this action.

Compared with the southern monks, they are like gods of war, and Lien's victory has made Zhou Yi's inflated confidence more.

"Your Excellency, what are we going to do next?" Zhou Yi's adjutant asked.

Zhou Yi sorted out his long hair and said lightly, "Our people are not good at attacking tough battles. Let's continue to look for them on the plain. As long as we meet a single monk, we will kill them all."

"However, Lord Yun's order to us is to harass us as much as possible. Even if we want to kill, we will kill half of them. If we always kill them all, I'm afraid it will be difficult to achieve the purpose of this trip." The adjutant said with a little hesitation.

Zhou Yi suddenly snorted coldly, "Lord Yun, Lord Yun, in your eyes, only Lord Yun doesn't have me, right? If you want to obey Lord Yun directly, you can get to my position first. If you want to be a good adjutant, just tell me a few nonsense now."

The adjutant was nay for a moment, and the monks around him also pretended not to hear it. They are just ghosts, and they are just the most humble existence in the Central Plains. Even if they become ghost monks and can come out to fight, their status has not been improved at all. They can't control the arguments between the adults and dare not care about it. In short, adults just hit wherever they want.

However, in fact, these two thousand ghost practitioners also feel very lucky. Their cultivation is just a triple in the fantasy world. When practicing and training in the Central Plains, they never think how strong they are. In fact, they are even ready to be cannon fodder. However, after coming to the south, they found that the overall strength of the monks here was so weak. They did not become more and more arrogant as Zhou Yi, but at least they were glad that they did not come to be cannon fodder this time.

"Your Excellency, when contacting Lord Xu's adjutant a few days ago, they said that they found a place called Xiliang Mountain that began to gather a lot of monks. Lord Xu decided to attack and sweep Xiliang Mountain so as not to pose a threat to too many monks gathered there. Otherwise, let's go to Xiliang Mountain." Although it was very chic to march on the plain, Zhou Yi's adjutant couldn't stand this meaningless move and had to bravely say the news.

Zhou Yi really sneered and said, "If you like to follow Lord Xu so much, then follow Xu Liang. Why are you still following me?"

The adjutant can only bow his head and say no.

"Well, there is nothing wrong. After all, these southern monks are afraid. Since they all like to hide in Xiliang Mountain, let's join in the fun." Zhou Yi said with a disdainful face.

The adjutant still lowered his head and followed him. The two thousand ghost monks behind them followed closely like wooden people, but the murderous spirit on their bodies was quite strong. No wonder Zhou Yi is becoming more and more arrogant. In fact, even if he doesn't need a commander, he can also exert his good combat power.

It's just that Zhou Yi doesn't know or want to know.

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South Los Angeles.

Today's Nanluo City has long lost the glory of the past, with broken walls and corpses everywhere.

If you look at it in terms of strength alone, Nanluo City is not a big city. Compared with Lingyan City or even Xuanbei City, Nanluo City is nothing at all. However, Nanluo City is a very pure city of monks. Nanluo City preserves the oldest way of cultivation. Fairy gates stand side by side, and the secular people rely on the fairy gates they want to survive.

But it is also because of this that after the appearance of the Central Plains monk, South Los Angeles suffered the most violent impact. The Central Plains monks have always been ruthless to the city of monks, and so has Nanluo City.

The Nanluo War half a month ago made these people living on the edge of Shengyuan mainland finally see the strength of the Central Plains monks, but the price to increase this insight is really too high.

I have to say that the monks of South Los Angeles did show good fighting power. Compared with the monks in other parts of the south, South Los Angeles can only be regarded as a failure and not a defeat. Headed by Linglongmen, the Nanluo City monks and the Central Plains monks fought outside the city for two days. With the strength of many monks' personal combat strength, they actually suppressed the other party's offensive. However, before everyone was happy too early, another group of Central Plains monks came. Two groups of Central Plains monks gathered together for a total of 5,000 people. Even if the Nanluo City monks were united, they were defeated in the end.

Fortunately, those Central Plains monks did not kill them all. After the vast majority of monks in South Los Angeles surrendered, they only took away a large number of spiritual stones and did not order the slaughter of the city.

In Nanluo City, where the Linglong Gate was originally located, is now also in a mess. Compared with other places in Nanluo City, the impact of Linglong Gate is more serious. The martial arts hall, the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, and all the heavy places have been severely damaged, and more importantly, the monks of Linglongmen have disappeared.

The former first fairy gate in Nanluo City has now become a ruin, and all the surviving monks sigh.

"It's a pity to talk about Linglongmen." A monk in broken spiritual armor sat under the once magnificent fallen fairy tower and said sentimentally.

Beside him, a similarly embarrassed monk nodded with approval: "Yes, the first fairy gate was beaten like this."

"However, the head of the Linglong sect is really cruel. Unexpectedly, he blocked the pursuit of the Central Plains monk with his own strength and bravely led people to escape."

"That's a strong man in the real spiritual world!"

"Yes, the strong man in the real spiritual world is also thanks to the strong man in the real spiritual world. Otherwise, I would really be unwilling if so many beautiful female disciples would really fall into the hands of those Central Plains monks."

"You don't want to be useless! Those Central Plains monks are like wolves and tigers, and they are not soft to kill people. I think those female disciples of Linglongmen are difficult to protect themselves.

Two people say a word at a time. Although their tone is relaxed, the melancholy in their eyes linger.

Under the sunset, the monks of Nanluo City all looked vicissitudes.

"Do you think there is any hope in the south?"

"How do you say that?"

"I always feel that the sudden entry of the Central Plains monk is by no means aimless. Maybe the south will completely change soon."

"Well... There's nothing I can do. This kind of thing is not what you or I want to think about. If there are really Central Plains to rule the south in the future, we just obey. Anyway, everyone is the same. We will always be obedient."

"That being said, but..."

"But what is it?"

"But at that time, is the south still the south?"

"I don't know."

"I don't know either."

......

After a long time, the monk in broken spiritual armor suddenly stood up and muttered, "If only we had a king in the south who can support us."

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Lingyan City.

Yuntao is still wearing ordinary armor and slowly following King Ning. Yuntao is a capable general under Cheng Wang, but he is used to keeping a low profile. Even Ning Wang doesn't know how much power he has in his hand.

Yuntao looks down on King Ning. This hypocritical man seems to be scheming, but he is a good guy. If you like to kill everything, but you don't have the patience to wait until the time is most ripe to take action, such a personality will only miss many opportunities.

"For good, we only have a short cooperation. Fortunately, Lord Cheng Wang is not like him." Yuntao often thinks so in his heart.

"Xiaoyun, when do you think it's better for us to start collecting the network?" On the Lingyan Tower, Ning Wang asked with a smile.

Yun Tao put away all the contempt for King Ning and said respectfully, "The time has not come yet."

"Not yet? Most of the south will be killed by your people, and they still don't take action. When the king of Shu takes action, it will be too late for me to do anything else. King Ning couldn't help standing up.

Yuntao lowered his head and said, "Don't worry, King Ning, we will definitely grasp the scale. Although the king of Shu is strong, the big move of going south is not something he can complete overnight. Don't worry, it will be time to close the network soon.

"Give me a deadline. When can I receive the network?" Ning Wang questioned.

Yuntao lowered his head deeper and didn't want Ning Wang to see the irritation in his eyes. He still said respectfully, "Three months, another three months will be almost done."

"Three months?" King Ning began to walk back and forth, thinking for a moment, then shook his head decisively and said, "It can't be three months. No one can say what will happen in three months. One month, wait another month, and then I will take action."

"King Ning, we are cooperating, not you alone." Yuntao finally said seriously.

Ning Wang was stunned, and then said in a relaxed tone, "I also want to cooperate with you, so I'm a little anxious, isn't it?" In this way, you can go back and discuss it with your master to see if you can see it in advance. That's fine.

Yun Tao nodded with a little embarrassment: "Okay, I'll go back and talk about it."

After Yun Tao left, Ning Wang's face instantly turned pale: "To be a dog, you must have the awareness of being a dog. It's good to dare to have a temper!" After saying that, Ning Wang waved a hand and called a person and asked, "How is Li Mingyang's news investigation going?"

"My lord, um... um... there is no news for the time being."

"No news yet?" Ning Wang kicked out impatiently: "Go and check it for me. If you can't find the news within a month, don't come back."

Kang Ning immediately summoned another person and immediately ordered, "Call Tan Si to come and see me."

After the order, King Ning stood on the Lingyan Tower and said confidently, "This Nanwang, I'll make a deal."