Vol 2 Chapter 145: no cloud of return

On the edge of the continent, there is a special place, which is called the No-Return Wharf by the world.
The name is ominous, but it is true.
It turned out that the continent was surrounded by the ocean, full of all kinds of dangers, and the area close to the ocean was uninhabited.
However, there is a seaside area, which is completely different from other places. It seems that there is a special force field, which makes sea monsters and Weird easily dare not approach.
There is a port built here, which can go directly to the sea, and there are several safe waterways that go thousands of miles deep.
In this area, a large number of people live, and there is also a large city.
The secular imperial power cannot be controlled here, and the masters are the sect monks. Without the harsh exploitation of the imperial power family, the lives of the people are unexpectedly much better.
Although there are occasional oddities, and people die inexplicably from time to time, the local people are still reluctant to leave easily.
The start of the war in the practice world made the port of no return more lively, and more monks were forced to gather here to watch the wind of the war outside.
If the situation is not right, immediately flee overseas.
Recently, monks from Northern Xinjiang have appeared frequently, and the number has become more and more numerous.
The road to the outside world was also blocked by the monks in the northern Xinjiang.
If there is no accident, the Northern Xinjiang camp will launch an attack and gain control of No Return Port.
As the only export from the mainland, no return port is very important, and Northern Xinjiang must control it.
The war is about to start, not only the practitioners are affected, but the common people are also implicated.
When talking on weekdays, the content of the discussion is also related to it, and most of them look worried.
The battle has not yet started, and suddenly many rumors broke out, which made the atmosphere of no return to Hong Kong become more and more tense.
Thirty miles from the seaside, there is a city without a return, and a large number of practitioners gather in the city.
These monks lived in the same city, and there was no fighting, just because there were rules in the city.
No matter where the monks belong, they must let go of their grievances in the city, otherwise they will be ruthlessly suppressed.
There is a Wanghai Pavilion in the city, with a height of hundreds of feet, which is the tallest building in the city.
Wanghai Pavilion is not artificially built, but transformed from a petrified animal bone, which is obliquely inserted into the sky, and has existed for an unknown number of years.
On top of the giant animal bones, there is a gorgeous building, which is a gathering place for practitioners.
At this moment in Wanghai Pavilion, many practitioners gathered, talking about the news related to the Descending Mystery Sect.
With the help of people with a heart, the incident of the esoteric sect spread all over the continent, and all the secrets that were sealed in the dust were also announced to the world.
There are many practitioners who do not know these pasts at all, but it is precisely because of this that they become more and more panicked and fearful.
When they thought that the esoteric sect was raging and the mainland became a hunting ground for monsters, they felt extremely panic.
Most of what the monks talked about was how to fight this catastrophe.
Some monks suggested to go to sea, and some monks suggested to join Loucheng, each with their own reasons, and no one could easily persuade each other.
There were also some monks who suggested joining the Northern Xinjiang camp, believing that they were the hope of the cultivation world.
As soon as this suggestion was made, it was immediately refuted.
"I'm afraid you don't know at all, the big guy behind the esoteric sect is actually the Black Water True Monarch of the Northern Xinjiang.
His identity was discovered by Loucheng, and there was a battle between the two sides, during which the Black Water True Monarch summoned the five viscera gods, but was crushed into pieces by the Lord of Loucheng..."
The cultivator was beaming with excitement, telling the story of a previous shocking war, which attracted the attention of the cultivators present.
The experience of this battle was the first time that it was spread to Wuhui Port, so the cultivators were naturally very interested.
The managers who have not returned to Hong Kong are also listening in secret, and this piece of news is equally important to them.
As members of the SAARC camp, their situation is quite difficult, and they don't know how to choose next.
Wanting to fight against the northern border is tantamount to dreaming. If you want to join Loucheng, the distance between the two is too far, and you don't know the specific foundation, so you don't dare to join it rashly.
Now that the Esoteric Esoteric Religion has emerged again, and it has become the public enemy of the three parties. Not only has the crisis not eased, but it has even become more dangerous.
Regardless of whether Beijiang or Loucheng, as long as you choose to surrender and join, you can get a chance.
Falling into the Mystery Sect is not enough. It is purely using all living beings as food, and there is no possibility of joining.
When the monks were discussing, another figure stood up.
"I heard you talk about Loucheng, but I have some experience that I can share with you.
Not long ago, I had been to Daqi, and I was fortunate enough to enter the inside of the building and saw many things that were different from the outside world..."
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the cultivator spoke slowly and slowly described the situation of Loucheng.
Everyone was attracted again and listened carefully to what the other party said. As a special force that has just risen, Loucheng has naturally attracted great attention.
However, due to various reasons, there is very little information about Loucheng in the outside world, and it is even more mysterious than the esoteric sect.
Hearing the upgrade vision of Loucheng and the various benefits given, the monks felt incredible.
"What Your Excellency said is too exaggerated, is it possible that you are deliberately boasting for Loucheng?"
Soon there were practitioners who questioned each other.
Other cultivators also had this idea, but the other party's statement was too exaggerated. Even the top sects on the mainland, the elite disciples of the sects, could not get such treatment at all.
Not to mention the rules of Loucheng, everyone can do this, which is even more incredible.
Cultivation is inherently against the sky, and it needs to rely on various materials to help build a ladder of longevity for monks.
The world is not infinite, and the resources are not infinite, and it is impossible for every practitioner to obtain it arbitrarily.
How many resources does Loucheng have to support such a terrifying consumption?
From their own experience, practitioners feel incredible, and it is reasonable to ask questions.
But this is not the case for everyone. Many monks have actually obtained similar news through various channels.
They are also skeptical, they can't believe that Lou Cheng is so generous, and they are even more worried that this is a trap.
There are also some monks who are tempted and want to go to Loucheng to take a look, but they are worried that they will be intercepted by the monks in the north.
Since the defeat of the South Alliance, the northern border has blocked all passages, prohibiting the passage of any monks outside the northern border.
In this harsh environment, if you want to arrive at Loucheng from Wuhui Port, you must take huge risks.
Under uncertain circumstances, if you act rashly, there is a great possibility that you will be trapped in the middle of the road, and may even fall unexpectedly.
One message after another made the monks in Wanghai Pavilion talk a lot, and their mood became more and more irritable.
"The old man's practice is only for detachment, to get rid of the harassment of the world, and no longer subject to various restrictions.
In the end, I found out that I thought I was freed from the shackles, but in fact fell into a larger cage. "
Such a sigh caused the other monks to nod their heads one after another, with unspeakable annoyance in their hearts.
While the cultivators were talking, a figure suddenly rushed in with a surprised expression on his face.
"Fellow Daoists, listen to me, the Northern Border camp has just released news, as long as they are cultivators who go to Loucheng, they will release them unconditionally!"
When the cultivators heard this, they were once again surprised that the two forces that were supposed to be tit-for-tat would abandon their previous hatred and choose to cooperate?
According to the news that Lenovo had heard before, the monks came to a conclusion that this move should be against the esoteric sect.
This is the case for both camps, which is enough to show that the situation is extremely grim.
The cultivators were silent, but they were pondering secretly in their hearts, and it seemed that the time had come to make a choice.
At the corner of Wanghai Pavilion, the real Leiyun saw this scene, and a faint smile appeared on his face.