Chapter 210: Collapse of order

Ling Valley has been an auxiliary object for improving physical fitness and speeding up cultivation for a long time. In addition, only cultivators who go to Dutian Blood Realm will use it.

Therefore, the price of Ling Valley has been stable at a low price for a long time. Otherwise, Zuo Mo would have become rich long ago.

But now, the concentration of spiritual energy in the hill world has become thinner, and the importance of spiritual valley has suddenly become prominent. The only things that can provide spiritual energy are crystal stones, spiritual food and spiritual pills. Although crystal stones contain rich spiritual power, they cannot be used for a long time because their impurities need to be secretly transformed. The spiritual pills are made of various spiritual herbs and spiritual materials, which is expensive.

The spiritual energy in spiritual food is not only very easy to absorb, but also has no harm to the human body. Taking it for a long time can also slowly improve physical fitness. Spirit Valley is the most basic and widely used raw material among all spiritual foods. Even if you can't refine food, ordinary practitioners can easily eat it.

Zuo Mo's mind suddenly had many thoughts.

The spiritual energy of the mountain world became thinner and was formed after the demon army came. There was no doubt that it must be the demon army. However, even if you knew it was the demon army, Zuo Mo had to be amazed at the power of the demon. Although the mountain world is a small world, it can change the spiritual energy of the world. Such power is enough to make him look up to it.

While marveling and looking up, he began to think about the chain reaction this incident would cause.

As early as when he was planting Linggu, because he often listened to Yingui, he gradually learned how to peel off the complex information and find information that was useful to him. He knew very well that he was a little man, and if he wanted to survive in this chaotic world, he had to learn to seek benefits and avoid harm.

If the situation worsens further, the hill world will become a place like the Dutian Blood Realm. A place without spiritual energy will be a bad place for cultivators. The hill world will quickly become a paradise for demons.

Zuo Mo didn't know what methods the demon used, nor did he know whether the spiritual energy change was reversible. If this change was reversible, it would be fine. If it was irreversible, the situation of the cultivator would be bad! In an environment without spiritual energy, the combat power of the cultivator would shrink significantly, while the demon was like a fish in water. With one thing gone, the cultivator's disadvantages would continue to expand. The demon only needed to constantly erode one realm and one realm, and the cultivator would have no way to retreat.

Damn it!

Zuo Mo felt his heartbeat a little faster.

Well, I am worried about it too much. Those major sects will definitely not sit still and wait for death. Thousands of years ago, cultivators could defeat demons, and this time they would definitely be able to do so!

Zuo Moru comforted himself.

His thoughts turned to himself. This big thing in the world is nothing to do with him. It is better to spend more time on his life.

The value of Lingzhifu is about to rise, so at least you don’t have to worry about starving to death... This idea flashed by.

The order in the hill world is completely shattered, so you must leave here as soon as possible.

He deeply realized that on the front line of war, personal strength is insignificant. Not only can it not determine the situation of the war, but it cannot even determine its own life.

People's lives are like dogs in troubled times.

Ma Fan was worried. The zombie senior fell silent and never spoke. He felt that the air in front of him seemed to be solidified, and the invisible pressure made him tremble. He could clearly hear his increasingly rapid heartbeat sound, and he was a little dry.

"Why don't you leave the hill world?" The zombie senior suddenly spoke.

Zuo Mo finally spoke, and Ma Fan felt that he was about to suffocate and suddenly took a breath of air.

"Reporting to seniors, it's not that we don't want to leave the mountain realm. It's just that the boundary river leading to the Tianshui Realm is firmly grasped by people. If you want to pass, you must pay enough crystal stones and spiritual valleys."

Zuo Mo suddenly realized and couldn't help but think in his heart that these people are much crueler than himself. There are only two boundary rivers in the small mountain realm, one leading to the Tianyue realm and the other leading to the Tianshui realm.

As soon as the boundary river leading to the Tianshui Realm was blocked, the small hill realm suddenly became a dead end, and no one dared to go to the Tianyue Realm.

"No one killed it?"

Ma Fan smiled bitterly: "The people who control the Tianshui Realm River are all the Mingxiao Sect, the largest sect in this world."

When Zuo Mo heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head. This is not what business does.

When doing business, you come and go, each one gets what you need, and what you earn is crystal stones, but the Mingxiao Sect wants life. Half of the responsibility for the collapse of the order in the hill world is to blame for the Mingxiao Sect behind the scenes. The cultivators who cannot escape from the hill world can only continue to fight and grab crystal stones from others and grab Spirit Valley. Everyone will think that as long as they grab enough, they can leave this ghost place.

As for the rest, there is only one ending.

Zuo Mo didn't think it was anything to make money in war, but the Mingxiao faction's approach still made him feel very cold.

The Mingxiao Sect’s behavior of pushing people into desperate situations is playing with fire. If you are not careful, you will most likely get them in. However, this can also show their absolute confidence from the side.

Of course, Zuo Mo was not idle enough to care about other people's lives and deaths, but now the Mingxiao Sect guards the Tianshui Realm River and blocks their way out of the mountain world.

Mingxiao Party has a good time to talk to herself? It is impossible. Mingxiao School has no relatives and no reason, so how could she miss such a good opportunity to make money?

As for forcing it? That's even more impossible.

Although Gongsun Cha was so easy to command the Golden Armor Guard to deal with more than a dozen cultivators, the power possessed by major sects like the Mingxiao Sect is definitely not something that a few of them can compete with.

Pay the crystal?

There is no crystal stone at Zuomo, but he felt that in the eyes of others, he must be a fat sheep. If he had seen such a fat sheep, there was no reason not to squeeze it out completely. How could he be satisfied with a mere crystal stone?

This plan was quickly rejected by Zuo Mo.

Then, there is only one way left, kill it! If you want to kill, it will not work for them to rely on three people in one boat. Then, you need to expand your strength and only need to bring a force that the opponent cannot ignore. The Mingxiao Sect will definitely not fight with them to lose both sides. It is very simple. Zuo Mo and the others have nothing, but the Mingxiao Sect is still waiting to collect the crystal stones.

Ma Fan never expected that so many thoughts flashed through Zuo Mo's mind in a few words.

Zuo Mo asked about the specific information about the Tianshui Realm River. Sure enough, the Tianshui Realm River was managed by the Mingxiao Sect, which also ruined his last bit of luck. He was originally thinking about whether he could sneak past the bottom of the Realm River on a date pit boat.

Zuo Mozheng planned to ask Junior Brother Gongsun’s opinion, but when he saw the fanaticism and *** in Junior Brother Gongsun’s eyes, he already knew the answer.

This extremely militant!

After saying a word in his heart, he found Pu Yao: "Is there any way to make them obedient?"

Pu Yao's blood eye flashed, and he laughed: "Many. What you cultivators use the most is the prohibition."

"Ban?" Zuo Mo asked curiously.

"It's nothing strange." Pu Yao looked very strange: "This method is used most on Xiu Nu, but there are also some strict sects that will be used on the disciples of the sect to prevent the disciples from rebelling."

"It's so terrible!" Zuo Mo shivered. He could not imagine that after joining a sect, he would be implanted in his body.

"So do you want it?"

"want."

Zuo Mo just hesitated for a moment and decided to do it. Either you die or I live, there is nothing to say, so I will cross the boundary river first. Although the ban is inhumane, the most efficient way at the moment is to not have much time to delay him.

Zuo Moke didn't want to wait until the demon army came again and he was still in the hill world.

Pu Yao was surprisingly straightforward this time and taught Zuo Mo several bans.

The ban is not that easy, especially for Zuo Mo, who only has the first level of Condensation, he has spent a lot of effort to barely learn it. Fortunately, he has extraordinary spiritual consciousness, otherwise, the ban cannot be afforded at this stage.

Poor Ma Fan became the first test subject.

Just as Zuo Mo tried hard to restrict the cultivator who was beaten into coma, Pu Yao in the sea of ​​consciousness showed a playful expression.

"You are looking forward to it too!" He held his chin, his strange blood pupils as deep as a sea of ​​blood, and said softly to the tombstone: "How pragmatic! It makes people appreciate more and more! He is destined not to go your way... You self-destructive stupid bastard!"

The tombstone is silent.

The last ban was laid, and Zuo Mo was as tired as a dog. The ban he laid was all in the vein-condensing period, with a total of sixteen people.

"I'll leave the rest to you." After saying that, Zuo Mo, who had exhausted all his spiritual power, immediately took out a crystal stone and entered into a meditation.

"No problem!" Gongsun Cha raised his handsome and feminine face, smiled with teeth, and a glimmer of excitement in his eyes.

Ma Fan, who was standing by, felt a chill rising from his tail vertebrae along his spine.

The moon realm of heaven and moon, the deserted wood reef.

"Miss, Yan Yue, under the jurisdiction of the 13th Army, has arrived at the border river leading to Mingtao. Jin Baozhen under the jurisdiction of the 6th Army, has arrived at the border river leading to the Jianan South, and no suspicious targets were found on the road." Middle-aged report respectfully.

"They move very quickly." Mu Xi said lightly: "The net has been closed, and the rest is to check it slowly. Be careful."

"Yes!" The middle-aged man responded with a stern response. He hesitated for a moment and then said, "Miss, we have found traces of demonic activities."

"Demon?" Yan Feng's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but lose his voice.

Mu Xi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked up and asked, "Did you find out who it is?"

"The only one who can pass through the cracks in the blood world is the demon below the commander." The surprise on Yan Feng's face has not disappeared: "Which Moon Demon School? Why is he here? It won't be the same as our goal, right?"

"Why can't it?" Mu Xi glanced at Yan Feng: "You have missed a possibility, such as the true demon commander who sealed his own strength."

The middle-aged man's face changed.

"Find it out immediately." Muxi said decisively: "Even if he is the commander of the real demon, you don't need to worry. It's better to contact him, maybe he can help us a lot."

"Yes." The middle-aged man received the order.

Seeing that his subordinates were still worried, Mu Xi smiled: "Don't worry too much. Whether it is the Moon Demon School or the True Demon Commander, they have only one common enemy with us."

Mu Xi's face can only be considered pretty, but this smile seems to have a different force, which makes people feel unvoluntarily calm.
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