I Have a City in a Different World

Tang Zhen put away the source crystal and stared coldly at the crazy monk.

"you……"

Seeing that the source crystal disappeared, the mad monk almost jumped up and glared at Tang Zhen fiercely.

Looking at him, it seemed like he was about to start.

"Don't worry, take out what you're supposed to take, and then it's yours."

Tang Zhen looked at the mad cultivator and reminded him coldly, with a slightly dissatisfied expression.

The mad cultivator didn't speak, he stretched out his palm and smeared in front of him, and three Origin Spirit Treasures appeared out of thin air.

There were words in his mouth, and a little light appeared on his fingertips, flashing with mysterious runes.

"Three Origin Spirit Treasures, plus a contract. When I leave the Purple Light World, I promise to deliver the remaining two Origin Spirit Treasures to you."

The mad cultivator pushed forward, and all the items flew towards Tang Zhen without any hesitation.

"No problem, this is what you want, take it all."

Tang Zhen's mental power swept over, and after confirming that it was correct, he released the pile of origin crystals again.

The mad cultivator grabbed it and quickly put it into his body, while facing Tang Zhen vigilantly.

"Are all the source crystals here?"

His implication was that he was worried that Tang Zhen secretly intercepted and did not hand over all the original crystals.

"Hehehe, wouldn't you check the stitching to see if there are any missing pieces?"

Tang Zhenyu was sarcastic, obviously dissatisfied with the suspicion of the other party.

Before the source crystal was absorbed and digested, Tang Zhen couldn't read the memory of the corpse of the god at all, and he couldn't determine which one stored the key memory.

In this case, interception is simply not possible.

The mad cultivator obviously knew this, and just cared about it, but he was confused, so when faced with Tang Zhen's ridicule, he didn't react at all.

Because the transaction was successfully concluded, the original state of tension disappeared in an instant.

The long-haired cultivator breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Tang Zhen and the mad cultivator with deep fear.

He originally thought that Tang Zhen, like himself, was just an ordinary high-level cultivator.

But through what happened just now, the long-haired cultivator was shocked to discover that these were ordinary cultivators, but two real gods!

The things they trade are also not ordinary items, but the corpse of a god.

At this moment, the long-haired cultivator truly felt his own insignificance, and at the same time, there was an uncontrollable excitement.

The gods really exist, and there are two at a time, which is definitely something he couldn't imagine in the past.

However, looking at the state of Tang Zhen and the mad cultivator, it was not very harmonious, and disputes between the two sides were likely to arise.

In such a case, the long-haired cultivator will definitely not participate, and even avoid it.

This is a dispute between gods, and if they are involved, they are likely to lose their lives.

The most sensible way is to be a dumb obedient and try to reduce your sense of existence as much as possible.

Once you find an opportunity, stay away immediately, and hesitating is courting death.

"Hey, what a boring guy!"

The boy who was sitting on the statue holding the fruit, ready to watch the fight, suddenly muttered angrily.

Things didn't go as expected, and the boy felt very disappointed, and he didn't have the patience to stay.

"Don't watch, I'm going to play!"

The boy dashed towards the cliff, screamed again, and rushed to the city along the slide that appeared out of thin air.

Hearing the boy's excited laughter and the nonsense from his mouth, a strange expression appeared on the long-haired monk's face.

The one who made them awed before,

The master of the Island of Desire, who claims to be the emperor, really looks like a child!

The truth of the facts makes people feel absurd, just like the world of purple light, and many places are outrageous and speechless.

But in the world of purple light, there is no qualification to resist at all. Even if you are embarrassed by the rules, you can only bear it silently.

After the boy left, silence fell on the edge of the cliff.

Tang Zhen stared at the city on the plain and didn't know what he was doing. From time to time, he would stretch out his hand and gesture a few times.

Looking at his appearance, it seems that he is observing the boy, and it seems that he is making some kind of planning.

As for other things, just ignore it.

The mad monk sat cross-legged on the ground, chanting words in his mouth, and the expressions on his face were extremely rich.

I don't know if it's because of a problem, or because of the complacency of getting my wish, the frenzied and twisted expression on the thin face makes people shudder when they look at it.

If he hadn't guessed the identity of the other party, the long-haired cultivator might have mistakenly thought that this was a real lunatic.

The long-haired cultivator and the other three cultivators had already become extremely honest after knowing that there were two gods around them, hiding in the corner of the cliff.

For fear of doing something wrong and attracting the wrath of the gods, wouldn't that be an unjust death?

This strange silence lasted for a long time until a sound of fighting came from afar.

Tang Zhen, who was observing the city below, waved lightly at the void, and then saw a mirage appear in front of him.

Like a mirage, the scene of the seaside is projected in front of everyone's eyes.

I saw a tattered giant ship slowly approaching on the calm coast, followed by countless monsters.

It should be fear of the Island of Desire. These monsters did not continue to approach, but kept wandering and jumping in the distance.

The eerie and mournful mourning sounded continuously on the seashore, even if it was far away.

The monks who had gone through hasty ordeals finally arrived at the Island of Desire, and all gathered on the deck at this moment.

At this moment, they don't know at all that there are only four places left to land on the island, and they just look forward with anticipation.

Although it was not stated clearly, everyone knew that the principle of first-come, first-served was full of energy in their hearts.

Just waiting for the huge ship to land, he immediately tried his best to rush to the beach of the Island of Desire.

The giant ship is still slowly approaching, and it is still several kilometers away from the shore.

If the ocean was not too dangerous, the monks would have already dived and rushed to the shore by swimming.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, above the Island of Desire, a series of air slides like a roller coaster suddenly appeared.

A young boy was gliding at high speed in the sky, and an arrogant voice came from afar.

"You guys are as slow as turtles, what good things can you grab?

To tell you the truth, there are a total of ten places to land on the island, and now there are only four left.

Whoever wants to get the reward must first land on the island, and it is still in the top four, not even the fifth.

Let me see which four lucky guys can get the reward! "

The boy was in mid-air, laughing wildly, waving his arms like a bird in flight.

The colorful colored light strips continued to appear as he waved, and there were also countless colored stars, which burst like bubbles.

In addition to these stars, there are countless gold jewels, magic weapons, and all kinds of rare treasures.

Like countless fallen leaves, flying unscrupulously in the air, and falling to the ground one after another.

The sword slanted in the soil, the necklace hanging on the hilt, and the treasure chest that was smashed open, all bloomed with gorgeous brilliance.

This splendid scene made the monks stunned, only to feel that the island of desire in front of them was more appropriately called the island of treasures.

The most unbearable thing for them is that the things they dreamed of were thrown away at will, like worthless garbage.

At the same time of shock, there was unspeakable excitement and uncontrollable greed.

They want these treasures, all of them are theirs, and no one is allowed to snatch them.

It is a pity that there are only four places, which means that every monk on the deck may be his own competitor.

No one will give in, there is only one fight, and whoever lives will get the spot.

There are also monks who quickly retreated and looked around vigilantly. This is to avoid the fight and take advantage of the fisherman.

"what……!"

With a sudden scream, the fight started abruptly, and the nervous monks immediately slashed with bronze oars.