305 Broken Fog City

737630 Broken Fog City

It was delayed for a few days because of some things, from Ganzhou to Guangzhou, and then to go. I spent most of my time flying in the sky. After arriving in Chengdu, I stayed for two days. I was busy with a few important things and delayed the update. I'm very sorry about this.

It will be online tonight. Many book friends are urging the manuscript, hoping to update it every day and update it more. I rushed to Ling Key to point the witch in the evening to code out this chapter. At seven o'clock in the morning, I have to get up and go to Shanghai.

Please forgive me.

After I finish the work in the past two days, I will try my best to make stable updates every day to ensure quality and speed.

In addition, I have bookmarked three contracts. The writing on the outline will be completed according to the contract. So this book will not be an eunuch. It won't be unfinished, otherwise the editors will go to the sky and chase me.

Although I update very slowly, I always carefully conceive the details according to the main line and storyline of the established outline to complete the creation. You should also find that I write every chapter very seriously, carefully, and not perfunctory. Although the current update is as slow as a turtle, I still write it seriously. This book is only written to the part of the protagonist's practice period (completed) and the foundation-building period (under completion), and it will take a long time, at least one or even two years.

Please don't have to guess too much, and don't worry about the eunuch of this book. Just for my personal reasons. The update has been delayed for the time being, and I will try my best to improve it.

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Peng Hong was scolded by the spiritual fog monks and left in shame. Now that a small group of monks have been repelled in the sky. After receiving the disciples of the Beast Spirit Sect, this task has been completed. Ye Qin, Yan Ying and Zhou Hongyang no longer stay on the dangerous Gobi Desert. Return to Lingwu City with the sword.

When he arrived at Lingwu City, Ye Qin was slightly stunned. He saw that the moor array had not been opened. The magnificent spiritual fog city, the huge blue stone at the wall, has shown signs of collapse and broken in many places, as if it has been bombarded by spells.

There was a bad feeling in Ye Qin's heart. Although Yan Ying has told him about this and the cruelty of the war in the immortal world, the situation he saw in front of him still made him eat a lot

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At the gate of the city. He and dozens of foundation monks fell down. After more than a dozen high-level monks building the foundation at the gate of the city, they were closely checked with spiritual eyes and confirmed the identity tokens without any camouflage, a group of monks who went out to carry out on a mission were able to enter Lingwu City.

Walk in the city. The situation here made Ye Qin even more shocking.

The streets in the city. There are three or five groups of practicing monks everywhere in taverns, attics and houses on the roadside. More or less with injuries, dull eyes, or buried in their own affairs, the city is filled with a silent and sad atmosphere.

There is almost no sound in the city. It's dull and suffocating.

Only a few of them are the monks of the Lingwu Realm ** Immortal Cultivation Sect, and more are scattered small family monks from the whole Lingwu Realm Realm. Most of them are low-level monks who enter the city to avoid the war of the three immortal cultivation worlds. These monks.

Ye Qin saw the situation. I can't help sighing.

These low-level practicing monks who took refuge in Lingwu City are undoubtedly the most pathetic and helpless group of monks in the immortal world.

Outside Lingwu City, they have nowhere to hide and may be arbitrarily by enemy monks anytime and anywhere

Dead.

If you want to find a place where no one is disturbed and practice at ease, it is simply a delusional thing. Places suitable for cultivation are all places that immortals must fight for. It's not suitable for practice, and it's useless to hide there.

For most ordinary monks, they can only escape to Lingwu City, the largest defensive stronghold of Lingwu immortal cultivation, to take refuge in order to save their lives.

However, in order to stay in this fog city, they must also pay a huge price. They use the wealth they have accumulated in their lives. In exchange for a small place to settle in Lingwu City. A monk who can buy a hut in the city. It's good. Those low-level retail repairs with almost no goods. You can only find an open space in the city. Lie down anywhere. Such monks can be seen everywhere in the city.

That's more than that. They must also defend the city and be sent out on a mission. They have to use the achievements earned from the desperate battle in exchange for staying safe in the city for several months, otherwise they will not be able to stay in the city.

What makes all low-level monks most desperate is that I don't know how long this long-lasting battle of immortal cultivation will last. Years or decades. The longer they fight, the more likely they will be killed

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After Ye Qin's brief feeling, his mood calmed down.

Compared with these low-level monks, his situation is not much better. Just going to the cold lake forest for a mission, he almost killed him. He didn't exchange his life for what he needed. In this Lingwu City, there are the spiritual stones and other items he needs. It is impossible for him to stay in the place where the monster like Cang Mangling does not come out.

However, when you return to Lingwu City, it is inevitable that you will participate in the war or be sent on a mission. He doesn't have time to pity those low-level practicing monks.

"The monks in the sky come to attack, be on guard!"

On the northeast of the city, a foundation-building monk was watching. He saw a dazzling "floating cloud" in the distant sky and hurriedly shouted and roared.

"Quick, start the moor array, don't let them rush in."

"Go and inform your ancestors that the enemy monks are killing again."

Almost in an instant, the whole dull Lingwu City suddenly became chaotic. Those small family monks who sat cross-legged in the open space and sat in the tavern and pavilions jumped up one after another, rushed out in panic and looked around and ran away. There were even a few cries, and the few timid low-level monks were almost blasplit in horror.

Of course. There are also many strong monks who are indifferent, disdainful of enemy news, and too lazy to lift their eyelids. If the enemy monks come, then fight. What's the fuss about?

With my order, no one can open the molder without authorization!" Shackles. Xianzhangyou, Qin Shanjun of Diquemen, Huangfu Rui of Qingdanmen, etc. The ancestor of the elixir came out of the Lingwu Hall. The guide's command of a majestic shout spread all over the city, waking up many panicked low-level monks.

"What are you all panicking about? Calm down for me. Listen to my orders, keep your own positions, and don't act without authorization.

Lv Zhangyou's deep eyes swept over the monks outside the hall, and no one dared to look at each other.

Then, Lv Zhangyou floated to the top of the city, and all the ancestors followed.

With all the ancestors of Jindan, the monks suddenly increased their confidence and found the backbone.

The eight- and nine-story monks in the training period, holding spiritual knives and rifles, strode up to the city and waiting nervously. And thousands of foundation-building monks in the city threw their flying swords one after another and flew into the air of the city.

Of course, Ye Qin is no exception.

He was in the middle of the spiritual fog foundation monks, his palms sweated slightly, and he was inevitably a little nervous.

It is the first time for him to experience such a large-scale war.

Ye Qin looked around, over the whole Lingwu City. It is also under the same black pressure of a large number of foundation-building monks. I can't even count the dense numbers. Thousands of magic weapons have been released. It's dazzling.

Xuanjin Sword, Red Blood Knife, Ghost halberd, Soul-grabbing Ring, Flying Fire Wheel, and a considerable number of strange magic weapons that he has never seen, let alone their names.

The floating clouds drifting from afar stopped more than ten miles outside Lingwu City.

The two camps are facing each other inside and outside the city.

Several Jindan ancestors, such as Lv Yuyou, Qin Shanjun and Huangfurui in the spiritual fog world, as well as Tianmeng Zen masters in the original world of the sky and Wanyue Lake, came to the middle of the two camps for a dialogue.

I don't know what they are arguing about angrily. All the voices are blocked by several ancestors with spells, and no one can hear any of the monks outside. However, several ancestors of Tianqiongyuan and Wanyue Lake looked quite arrogant and said something, and Lv Yuyou and other ancestors were immediately furious. Excited scolding.

In the whole battlefield, the atmosphere is strange and more and more tense.

The monks of both camps are patiently waiting for the result. From the size of the "floating clouds" flying in the air, it can be clearly seen that the foundation monks from the sky and the Wanyue Lake boundary can be clearly seen. Obviously, it is more than the spiritual fog world.

After more than half an hour, the ancestors of both sides obviously didn't talk much and didn't argue about the result. Several ancestors in the spiritual fog world turned back with anger and stopped the dialogue with Tianmeng Zen Master.

There is no doubt that this also means that this war is inevitable.

"Kill one!"

I don't know who burst out such a shocking roar, and the Lingwu monk who flew with the sword over the Lingwu City rushed out. And the monks of Tianqiongyuan and Wanyue Lake also began to rush out of the camp and kill Chaolingwu City.

Two huge torrents of magic weapons and flying swords gathered by thousands of foundation-building monks collided fiercely.

Ye Qin's mind was hot, and he followed the foundation-building monks and rushed up.

On the Gobi Desert on the ground, the overwhelming monks from the sky and Wanyue Lake flocked to Lingwu City. He fought a bloody battle with the qi practice monks in the spiritual fog world guarding the head of the city.

The ancestors of the two camps did not participate in the fight. Instead, they coldly observed the changes of the war situation in their respective camps, launched orders to adjust the deployment of monks, and adjusted the deployment as much as possible to occupy an advantage.

After a day and a night of intense combat, the Lingwu monk suffered a loss of not enough people and began to retreat. Returned to the sky above Lingwu City. There were even hundreds of enemy base builders who entered the city.

"Open the moor array!"

The ancestor of the spirit fog golden elixir, seeing his own monks showing defeat, finally ordered the opening of the city defense. There are too few spiritual stones in the city, only at critical times. Only then will the moor be opened.

Four thick beams of light rose to the sky from the four corners of Lingwu City. Then there is a continuous light curtain. It slowly rose from the city wall, and then covered the whole Lingwu City and completely protected it.

The foundation monks who rushed to the front of Tianqiongyuan and Wanyue Lake hurriedly retreated when they saw the light curtain rising. In order to avoid being trapped in the city by the moat. I can't get out of the city. Surrounded by the angry spiritual fog monk, it is definitely a dead end.

There is nothing they can do about this powerful moor array, and the monks in the sky.

They also lack enough spiritual stones to release spells to attack the city. It is more difficult for them to transport spiritual stones from distant places than that of spiritual fog monks.

This siege failed. In the end, they retreated to the stronghold in the territory of Nanliang.

The battle has finally calmed down, leaving only some sporadic fighting outside the city.

After the war. There are a large number of seriously injured monks in Lingwu City, and almost all of them are busy treating the wounded. However, the means of treatment are limited. All kinds of spiritual objects in the city are seriously consumed, and life-saving elixirs are extremely scarce. A monk with a serious physical injury can only ask for more blessings.

After Ye Qin returned to Lingwu City, there was a small battle almost every one or twenty days, and a big battle every two or three months. After each battle, Lingwu City was gradually ruined, and no one was in the mood to repair it.

I don't know if it's because of Elder Yan's care that Ye Qin was never sent out to carry out his mission again. Just participate in the battle with the monks.

The most eye-catching on the whole battlefield is undoubtedly the Eighteen evil stars in the sky, more than ten strong men in Wanyue Lake, and more than twenty top monks in the spiritual fog world. This small group of foundation-building monks either have extremely powerful magic weapons and magic weapons, or are outstanding in magic cultivation, and it is difficult to find enemies.

In the spiritual fog world, Huangfu Binger of the Huangfu family of Qingdanmen and Qin Yan of the Qin family of Diquemen. Yue Quemenwei's family Wei Tianqin, and more than a dozen large families of foundation-building monks.

In addition, there are seven or eight monks from small families who built eight or nine floors, showing the most eye-catching strength. This small group of top spiritual fog foundation-building monks constantly showed their sharpness on the battlefield. Countless enemies have been killed, and the reputation is getting bigger and bigger.