Chapter 3511: Change, cage
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I Have a City in a Different World
- Cold Mubai
- 1387 characters
- 2021-01-29 01:30:13
The vicissitudes of the old man looked calm, but his heart was ups and downs.
Among this group of cultivators, he belongs to a special existence. If it were not for this mission, he might be chased by the cultivators immediately.
Both the talents and the inheritance of ancient creatures that may be obtained have considerable appeal.
He has nowhere to go now, and he can only do his best to complete the task and reverse the disadvantaged situation.
As long as you get the expected credit, you can not only offset your credits, but also get generous rewards.
But even if it is really successful, there are still hidden dangers.
The most worrying thing for the vicissitudes of old man is that Tang Zhen betrayed himself and told the secret that he could perceive the breath of ancient creatures.
And using this special ability to introduce a group of Lords into the trap, until now the life and death are unknown.
If the secret is revealed, the Loucheng monk will definitely not give up.
Even if he is lucky enough to be able to find and rescue the missing lord, he may not be able to offset the merits.
Those who are involved will not give up easily.
And this task is not simple. How can the crisis that can trap a group of noble monks be easily resolved?
The old man in vicissitudes wanted to communicate with Tang Zhen, but in the end he chose to give up because he couldn't really trust Tang Zhen.
There was even a thought that he wanted to kill Tang Zhen, so that he could keep this secret forever.
Of course, before that, he must find the missing lord, and then make further plans.
The area of this ruin is huge, and the cultivators of the Loucheng have dispersed separately, looking for clues that may exist.
It's just that there are ruins everywhere, and no trace of clues can be seen at all. This also makes the Loucheng monks a little embarrassed.
They can use some methods, similar to divination and the ability to go back in time, to find relevant clues.
However, in front of the king of the gods, there are some tricks, no matter how strong the detection method is, can it be better than the monks of the king?
Now that the king has determined that the clue is in this area, the cultivators only need to bury their heads in search.
With its own talent, World Consciousness faintly felt a special breath, right in the ruins ahead.
This made his heart feel excited, and he became more sure of his own particularity, and decided that the credit was none other than himself.
He moved quickly among the ruins, and soon there was a huge building ruin that appeared in front of the vicissitudes of old man.
According to his feelings, the source of that special breath should be in the ruins in front of him.
Just when the vicissitudes of life old man looked carefully, Qu did not notice, secretly he was firmly locked in sight.
The generation of world consciousness is closely related to ancient creatures and naturally produces some special inductions.
It is for this reason that the vicissitudes of life have the opportunity to participate in the action.
It seemed to move freely at the moment, but was secretly locked by the noble monk, wanting to see what he did.
The vicissitudes of old man walked towards the building, but suddenly stopped, the expression on his face began to change.
His state is obviously very abnormal.
Just when the observer in the dark became more vigilant and wanted to figure out what was going on, the face of the vicissitudes of life suddenly showed a smile.
This smile was abrupt and even gave people a strange feeling.
In the next instant, the vicissitudes of old man rushed to the ruins ahead, incredibly fast.
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Observers cannot understand why the vicissitudes of life are like this, but instinctively feel that the situation is not right.
A faint hunch suddenly appeared in my heart.
"Something's wrong, stop him quickly!"
The voice of the Lord rang, and it has been intercepted.
There is no more than one secretly interceptor, and the vicissitudes of life old man tries to stop the other party's behavior.
It's just that no matter how much manpower there are, it will not help.
But in the blink of an eye, the vicissitudes of old man had already rushed into the ruins, and then disappeared out of thin air.
As if it had never existed, there was no trace left.
The face of the monk who was monitoring secretly changed drastically, thinking of the disappeared Lords, they were also strangely missing.
Perhaps they disappeared in exactly the same way as the vicissitudes of life.
Before they could investigate and figure out the specific situation, an irresistible rule force appeared out of thin air.
The power of the rule spreads over the entire ruins, covering all the monks in the castle city, even the Lord cannot avoid it.
The surrounding scenery can be seen changing, and the ruins have begun to recover their former appearance at an extremely fast speed.
It is like the passing of time, quickly returning to the past.
The monks were like spectators, silently watching the changes in front of them, but there was no possibility of escape.
Such a powerful rule force, even the king would be afraid of it, let alone these cultivators.
Thinking of the previous speculations, the cultivators in Loucheng were secretly shocked, and the changes they encountered at this moment were probably caused by ancient creatures.
If this is the case, even the noble monk has no possibility of confrontation, and can only obediently accept the fiddling with the rules.
If you choose to confront, there must be a dead end.
With the passing of time, the cultivators' minds gradually blurred and fell into a state of turmoil.
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Tang Zhen slowly opened his eyes, and a faint light gleamed in the dark environment.
He could already feel that his hands and feet were bound, with heavy stone shackles.
The shackles have rounded edges and corners and are covered with black blood. I don't know how many years they have been used.
A tyrannical cultivation base, has long been missing, has become a pure mortal.
Frowning for a moment of contemplation, Tang Zhen remembered his previous experience.
When I was searching for clues, I suddenly encountered an unknown change, and then witnessed a turn back in time.
The accident is likely to be related to ancient creatures, and the opponent should use the power of rules to send the monks to millions of years ago.
As for why he did this, Tang Zhen is not very clear.
With heavy shackles and being locked in a cold and humid space, Tang Zhen also had some guesses about his situation.
Perhaps his identity at this moment is a prisoner in custody.
The superimposition of powerlessness and restraint made Tang Zhen feel a little awkward. He hadn't experienced this kind of mortal feeling for a long time.
A small piece of stone and steel can confine the body, and then obediently let others play with it.
This is the sorrow of being a mortal, and it is also the reason why the monk pursues detachment.
Tang Zhen's realm strength had long since detached from all this, and he had even forgotten this feeling of helplessness.
Now that I have encountered it again, it is inevitable that there will be a panic in my heart.
Fortunately, he experienced countless winds and waves, encountered more difficult, dangerous and strange things, and instantly regained his composure.
Standing up struggling, Tang Zhen saw the situation on the opposite side through the metal railing.
In the prison built of black rocks, there are also several figures, silently looking at the surrounding environment.
Although the environment was dim and dark, Tang Zhen was still able to confirm that there was a monk from Loucheng in the cage.
The other party, just like himself, was quietly observing the surroundings, trying to figure out what happened.
Tang Zhen was silent for a moment, raised the shackles in his hands, and gently bumped the metal fence.
The sound is slow and rhythmic, obviously conveying information.
Although the movement is not great, it can be heard clearly, and it slowly echoes in this dark and strange cell.