Chapter 239 Search (for subscription)

  In a warehouse area on the fourth basement floor of Phoenix City, some Cuiyun Mountain disciples who continued to develop in the wasteland world gathered here.

  As the first righteous force to enter the wasteland world, the development of Cuiyun Mountain in the wasteland world can be said to be in decline.

  The main reason is that a group of elite disciples of Cuiyun Mountain... together with the ancestor Yin Feiyang, have become pure black messengers.

  The particularity of pure black messengers makes them have to live in isolation, and it is difficult to intervene and interfere with group development matters. Moreover, because the pure black messenger is not the mainstream transcendental path in the wasteland world, the growth and evolution of its power is full of uncertainties.

Of course, because of this special group of pure black envoys, the dark power of Cuiyun Mountain in the wasteland world has not been weak. This is also the reason why they were not wiped out by the ten demon sects and excluded from the city during their relatively open activities in Phoenix City. one.

   "Master! Junior brother Shu Yi has been missing for three days. We can't find any trace of him. Junior brother Mao Liang has already smelled it carefully. Even with his special ability, we can't find any trace of him."

"The most troublesome thing is... there is feedback from the reality, and the younger brother did not wake up. Luckily... Uncle Wu tried using spells. The altar of the younger brother has not collapsed, but there is a ignorant light, as if he was confused by something." A disciple of Cuiyun Mountain reported to Hei Changzhi Yujie who was wearing a black military uniform.

   "I will use this method... It should be the natives of this world who are dealing with Shu Yi."

   "You keep looking, you can use plot points to issue some rewards, and ask someone to help you find it together. You must find Shu Yi within seven days!" Sister Hei Changzhi said with a stern expression.

  It is not the first time that the aborigines of the wasteland world have imprisoned monks in a state of neither life nor death for the purpose of punishment or control.

   According to past experience, a monk who has never cultivated a golden core has a relatively scattered soul. If he has been imprisoned for too long, plus there are various differences between the two worlds. That lost soul is likely to never come out again, even if it returns to reality, it will be a lifetime of confusion.

  The number of prison fans is stable in the range of ten to fifteen days.

  Once the upper limit is exceeded, the probability of getting lost will increase infinitely. Although there are still some methods in the practice world that can summon and recall souls, they are not only troublesome but also expensive, and they are not so easy to obtain and use.

  Sister Hei Changzhi is exactly Sun Shuyi's father, Sun Lianhai, the elder of Cuiyun Mountain.

  Of course, the image of Hei Changzhi Yujie... originated from Ke Xiaoliang's original bad taste.

  The more you are a master of practice in reality, the more likely you are to suffer from such a 'sexual transformation' crit. After all, the boss's leeks are not easy to cut, and some unconventional methods are required.

  But that's all dark history a long time ago.

  The current Ke Xiaoliang no longer plays such small tricks.

   After all, in order to start development, who doesn't have a few dark histories?

  Now the identities and body generation of the monks entering the different world are all random.

  Some monks who don't care much about the cooldown time even choose to commit suicide after being dissatisfied with their generated identities in order to re-select their identities.

  Of course, leaving the wasteland world and entering the world of high martial arts is also a way.

  That is equivalent to a second incarnation.

   "Elder...how high is the reward?" Cuiyun Mountain disciple asked.

  Sun Lianhai thought for a while, looked down at his body that was covered by the military uniform, but his body was getting more and more steep, and his face became more and more serious: "Just... 100,000 points! 100,000 points!"

   Part of this plot point was originally intended to be used by Sun Lianhai in the wasteland world, and he asked an expert to help him complete the sexual transformation for him with supernatural powers. But now it seems... I have to continue to endure this body for a while.

   It's really troublesome... the meat is thick again.

   "One hundred thousand...!" The eyes of some Cuiyun Mountain disciples around became warm, but they also knew that this plot point was not something they could earn.

  Many people were also very upset in their hearts, secretly thinking that Sun Shuyi, He De, and the second generation of Xiu are contemptible and enviable.

  One hundred thousand plot points, even at the current market price, that is a full four to five million spirit stones.

   And it is still in a state of price but no market.

  Many good things sold by various factions in reality only accept the transfer of plot points, and do not accept the purchase of spirit stones.

   That undoubtedly highlights the importance of plot points.

   Money is easy to do.

Although the disciples of Cuiyun Mountain cannot receive the bonus issued by their elders, they cannot be suffocated by urine. Find a few good casual cultivators or monks from other sects, and work together to find Sun Shuyi. If they are lucky enough to find them, Outsiders got rewards, Cuiyun Mountain disciples got kickbacks, and they were equally happy.

  Because of Sun Lianhai's reward of 100,000 plot points, most of the low-level monks in Phoenix City are about to be mobilized.

  Everyone is searching for Sun Shuyi's whereabouts.

   Those guys hiding in the corners of Phoenix City are indeed hiding well.

  Even the mech hunters in Phoenix City failed to dig them out, allowing them to move around under their noses.

  However, under the heavy reward, there must be the Emperor of Europe.

  A large amount of manpower was mobilized, and there were a few "lucky" guys who discovered the secret gathering of those black-robed men.

  After being discovered, the message was delivered by exiting the world in time.

  So, under the leadership of Sun Lianhai, the monks of Cuiyun Mountain rushed into an abandoned power plant on the eleventh floor underground.

  In the abandoned power plant, fierce fighting broke out in an instant.

  The large-scale fighting naturally quickly attracted the attention of the Phoenix City Inner City Guards.

  Those guys who were originally shrouded in black robes unveiled their masks and disguises one after another.

  Under the black robes, some people were wearing the uniforms of expatriate teams, patrol officers, and crew members of power plants. They are the 'power holders' in this Phoenix City, not white and civilians with nothing.

   Sun Lianhai, who was in chaos, changed his complexion when he saw these uniforms.

   Shouted loudly: "Retreat! Retreat quickly...don't love to fight."

  At this time, he couldn't even take care of his own son.

  If a large number of people from Cuiyun Mountain were lost here, then after his return, he would also be to blame. The huge loss of plot points, as well as the gap in time, will make it more difficult for Cuiyunshan's "career" in the wasteland world, and its interests will be damaged again, falling sharply.

  The siren sounded from above the heads of the crowd.

  Bright lights from a searchlight on what looks like a giant mechanical squid.

  Those guys in uniform seemed to report something to the city guard above their heads. The giant mechanical squid shook its tentacles like oil pipes, and a large number of machine gun ports protruded from the tentacles.

Da da da···!

   Tongues of flame poured down.

  A large amount of firepower was concentrated on the group of monks in Cuiyun Mountain.

  Some monks who were not high-ranking Demon Sealers were immediately shot to death and fell out of the world.

   Woke up early in the morning, almost didn't sleep me to death.

   I drank a cup of coffee, but it didn't have any refreshing effect... Maybe I drank too much recently.

   In short, there is another update in the morning, try to deliver it before 12:30.

   Wait a minute, everyone!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)