I Have a City in a Different World

"Elder, what should we do next?"

Relying on the token to guide the way, the Great Elder successfully found a way to survive in the intricate passage.

The prestige that had fallen to the bottom has been restored to its original state, and it has regained the trust of the monks in the treasure house.

In such a sinister environment, it is indeed a very lucky thing to have a strong person like the Great Elder in charge of the team.

Those loose cultivators who followed, naturally would not act rashly, but blatantly observed the reaction of the treasure house cultivator.

As a result, at this moment, a loud noise came from behind, and a large number of monks ran over from the depths of the passage.

When the elder saw this, his eyes were round, and his face was full of unexpected expressions.

But in the blink of an eye, he figured out the specific reason, and he couldn't be more depressed.

The Great Elder's original plan was to use these monks to resist the disaster, and then deal with it at an appropriate time.

But they didn't want to be tricked by these cultivators, and deliberately left secret notes along the way to lead their accomplices over.

In this case, the number of people in the treasure trove is no longer dominant, and once they fight, they will definitely suffer a big loss.

The first elder made up his mind. Next, he would try to keep a low profile, and at the same time, he had to gather the monks who were hiding the treasure house.

After getting the hint from the elder, the monks in the treasure house dodged aside and quietly looked at the monks who had just arrived.

Like the elders and other cultivators, they were also shocked by the scene outside the cave. Unexpectedly, there was another cave hidden in the secret realm of Tan Ruins!

If it was a small space, it wouldn't be a big fuss. There are countless places like this in the spiritual world.

The outside cultivators have already determined that the spiritual world is a combination of countless spaces, otherwise there would not be many strange and unrelated cities.

Hidden small gaps, folded spaces, and semi-closed world fragments often appear in the spiritual world.

But the special cave world is also very rare in the spiritual world, and there are often great opportunities hidden in it.

It was for this reason that the monks were so excited.

"This land under the sea of ​​clouds must contain countless treasures.

Is a real treasure land!

Those monsters in the cave must be the guardians of the treasures, and they will not let outsiders easily get the treasures in the secret realm of Tanxu! "

A cultivator was full of excitement and said his own opinion, which attracted the approval of the surrounding cultivators.

They entered the secret realm of Tan Ruins, originally to hunt for treasures, and believed that there were earth-shattering treasures here.

Nothing was found in the cave, and the mysterious land beneath the sea of ​​clouds had become the last hope of the monks.

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up!"

Finally, a cultivator couldn't hold back, and flew out of the cave on a first-come, first-served basis.

From the look of him, it is obvious that he is going to cross the sea of ​​clouds and land on the vast land below.

Just as the cultivator flew out of the hole, a white note appeared out of thin air and was directly attached to the cultivator's back.

The people who were guarding the entrance of the cave saw this scene clearly, and suddenly felt their hearts tighten.

A note that suddenly appeared is definitely not a good thing.

"Could this kind of white paper be the same weird thing as a pottery?"

As soon as this thought came up, I saw lightning bolts appearing out of thin air in the thin sea of ​​clouds.

Seeing the lightning strike him, the cultivator immediately dodged.

He dared to jump down first, his strength would definitely not be too weak, and a few lightning bolts were not in his eyes.

Relying on his powerful skills, he easily avoided the attack of lightning, and he seemed to be at ease.

But at this moment, one after another space cracks began to flash irregularly.

It is precisely because there are no rules, it is impossible to judge where the space cracks will appear.

It is absolutely normal to emerge from the body.

For monks, no matter when, the space cracks have lethal lethality.

Even if it is an energized body, it will still be damaged by different degrees of severity, and the unlucky one will even lose his life.

In the process of evading the cultivator, it was inevitable that he would make mistakes, but fortunately, he had the magic weapon to protect him, which could help him prevent the catastrophe.

Even under the double attack of lightning and space cracks, the cultivator still passed through the clouds and flew towards the earth below.

However, the cultivator watching the battle at the entrance of the cave had a serious expression on his face.

The cultivator just now obviously didn't notice the abnormality behind him, let alone the note attached to his back, half of which had turned red.

The cultivators already knew that Lenovo had just been attacked. After being attacked, the color of the note would turn red.

The more attacks you take, the larger the area that turns red.

"If the entire piece of paper turns red, what will happen?"

Similar thoughts arose in the minds of the monks, but no one knew the answer.

Although I didn't see it, the monks knew very well that it was definitely not a good thing.

The biggest possibility is that when the note turns red, it is the time when the monk suddenly died!

Because of this weird note, the monks at the entrance of the cave hesitated, wondering if they should take the risk.

For fear that the note that suddenly appeared would fall on him and turn into a life-threatening spell.

At this moment, there was another roar in the passage, and another group of monks ran over.

Seeing their panicked appearance, the cultivators immediately understood that there should be chasing troops behind!

In the cave at the moment, except for the strange pottery, there is nothing to make the monks so panic.

But these monsters can't be killed at all, but they will turn themselves into puppet hosts.

At this moment, the monks have no choice, even if the abyss in front of them, they have to bite the bullet and jump down.

At this moment, the always silent Great Elder gave the order again.

"Steady, let's follow behind and see what's going on!"

The cultivator of the treasure house remained silent, silently stepping aside, staring at the hesitant cultivators.

Seeing that the situation became more and more dangerous, the monks waiting at the entrance of the cave could no longer remain calm.

"These monsters are more dangerous, I jumped first!"

A cultivator roared loudly, looked at several accomplices beside him, and flew out of the hole first.

The few monks who followed behind hesitated for a while and flew out.

The first elder stared at the sea of ​​​​clouds below, and there were flashes of light in his eyes, as if he was distinguishing something.

Then he saw that a piece of paper appeared out of thin air and flew towards the monks.

Some monks tried to dodge, but they couldn't dodge at all, and they were all stuck on their backs in the end.

The moment the note was pasted, strange words appeared, which were the real names of these monks.

When these monks left the cave, lightning and space cracks appeared at the same time, and the number was far more than before.

This can only explain one situation. The more monks in the air, the denser the lightning and space cracks.

"Act now!"

In a very short period of time, the first elder figured out a pattern, and then issued an action order.

He was afraid that there would be too many monks in the sky, resulting in lightning cracks all over the sky, and even nine lives would not be enough to die.

As soon as the Great Elder's voice fell, the monks in the treasure house flew out of the cave at the same time, and then saw lightning bolts falling, and the sky was full of flying white notes.

At the end of the cave, a group of puppet cultivators with blurred faces rushed in like a tide at this moment.