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Chapter 170: The top ten realms of the top of the cloud cut off the cultivators! Fighting for ban(1/3)

Chapter 170 170 The Ten Great Realms of Cloud Peak! Reap the Cultivator! Fight for the ban! Shang Qiankun! [Replica] Launch!

Author: Cold Light

Chapter 170 170 The Ten Great Realms of Cloud Peak! Reap the Cultivator! Fight for the ban! Shang Qiankun! [Replica] Launch!

Moberxin always thought he was different.

As a born-knower, when he was born, he naturally understood many principles in the world.

When others were still learning to speak, he had already started practicing.

Therefore, he can surpass a group of fourth-level genius Yuanying at a young age and reach a higher level of fifth-level god transformation.

While the geniuses were still participating in various commercial debates on cultivation, magic and sword competitions, Mo Boxin had already begun to come into contact with higher fields!

The reason why Mo Boxin was willing to accept the conditions offered by the merchant was that the undercover agent was around Lin Zhengliu because Lin Zhengliu was not old and his practice time was extremely short.

According to rumors, Lin Zhengliu, as the son of Yunding, relied on his outstanding talent and had not had much experience, he had cultivated to an extremely high level.

He was very lucky and made great contributions to the Yundian Realm, so he competed for the job by chance, squeezed out a seat for a tribulation monk, and eventually became the lord of the Immortal Tribulation City.

But just now, the moment Mo Boxin and Lin Zhengliu met their eyes, they immediately knew that the rumors were all false and it would be worth their lives to cheat people!

That look...

Lin Zhengliu may not have enough experience, but he is extremely powerful and can kill himself with just one slap.

More importantly, this guy is definitely a guy who kills without blinking and ignores all his life!

Mo Boxin lost his parents since he was a child, and he pulled his younger brother alone, and had experienced many tortures from society.

Although he has a very high talent for cultivation and has a small adventure, he is not the only one among millions of people. In order to compete for some cultivation resources, he has intrigueed many powerful enemies countless times before he has struggled to this day.

He thought he was wise and could never read it wrong.

"It's over! I've been seen through!"

The moment he met Lin Zhengliu's sight, Mo Boxin's mind went blank.

His breathing was rapid, his heart was pounding, his spiritual power flowed rapidly, and his blood tried hard to supply blood to his brain, and finally adjusted his state.

Mo Boxin, whose third eye was spreading, his thoughts were lit up, and his thoughts were boiling: "I also want to become an eighth-level Mahayana practitioner, or even a ninth-level tribulation master. I want to become the master of a city and a great figure who controls the lifelines of millions of mortals and monks. I must not die here!"

"The True Lord has no mercy, but may not be able to be merciful. This requires me to be sincere enough..."

At a young age, you can cultivate to the level of fifth-level god transformation and become a cultivator above hundreds of thousands of people. It depends not only on your pretty good talent, but also on your intelligence and super-strong ability to make decisions on the spot!

Moberxin regrets it very much now.

Without in-depth investigation, he believed the rumors and believed that Lin Zhengliu was a naive guy and could not sit firmly on the position of the city lord.

Such an self is really stupid. It is probably because of luck that makes one's mind confusing and encounters the greatest disaster on the road to cultivation.

If you don’t handle it well, next year’s day is probably your own death!

Mo Boxin was not sure whether Lin Zhengliu had seen through his true position, but he did not dare to gamble.

Therefore, he immediately told the truth like a bamboo tube pouring beans, and made a great oath to show his position and determination to reform!

Hearing Mau Poxin's great oath, Lin Zhengliu nodded slightly: "The truth."

The other party’s speech just now is sincere, and it is definitely not a performance.

In terms of acting skills, no one can deceive himself.

Just a glance, Lin Zhengliu made a judgment

Looking at Mo Boxin, who lowered his head, knelt on the ground, trembling, waiting for the judgment of fate, Lin Zhengliu pondered for a while.

This man did not have the intention to kill himself, nor could he threaten him. The most important thing is that, as Mo Boxin said in person, he had just arrived in this world and had not had time to commit acts that endanger his interests. As a local snake with agility, he had high value for use.

It was not until the young monk in front of him that he was sweating like pulp and soaked his pure white clothes completely that Lin Zhengliu cleared his throat, looking straight and not afraid of shadow slanting, and said with a righteous spirit: "The clear one will be clear, and the turbid one will be turbid! Those rumors that I am an earthling are just a joke."

"Thinking that your practice is not easy and you have never made a big mistake, I will give you the opportunity to redeem your merits!"

"After saying that! Who is the name of the man behind you? I will establish my authority with him today!"

Hearing this, Mo Boxin's body stopped trembling, his knees were no longer weak, and he wiped the sweat from his chin and stood up immediately.

He came to Lin Zhengliu and did not dare to stand up straight, but said concisely: "It is the immortal cultivation family in Xianjie City, the patriarch of the merchant family, Shang Qiankun!"

Lin Zhengliu felt very unfamiliar with this name.

Zhenguo Artifact B did not provide him with relevant information about Shang Qiankun.

Seeing Lin Zhengliu frowned, Mo Boxin, who was good at observing words and expressions, immediately said: "True Lord, you have devoted yourself to practicing and have no time to be distracted. You are not aware of the situation in Xianjie City. Xiao Xiu will introduce you to you."

Mo Boxin, who claimed to be a "small cultivator", had a lotus blooming on his tongue and immediately told the black and white strength of the entire Xianjie City.

He is very eloquent, without any unnecessary modification, and every word is used very accurately. Soon, Lin Zhengliu's mind outlined the overall territory of Xianjie City.

It can only be said that Mo Boxin is a local resident of the Cultivation City, a local snake-like figure with a mere life energy level of 5. When he encountered a crisis, he showed a quality that Lin Zhengliu also admired very much.

Be flexible! If you break, you will break! Have a big picture view! Good eloquence!

The information provided by Moberxin is more detailed and comprehensive than the one given by Zhenguo Artifact B, and most of them are extremely effective.

"...This is the general situation. Originally, there were four major families in Xianjie City, namely Xiao, Chu, Ye, and Han. In recent decades, they were all swallowed up, merged, or simply destroyed by merchants that emerged from nowhere!"

After saying this, Mo Boxin was stunned and immediately added: "Although the word "merger" is a word on earth, Xiao Xiu is definitely a monk with a strong root in the Yunding Realm and a native of the country. He just has a wide range of interests and hobbies and has learned a lot. Please forgive me!"

After speaking, he wanted to take out the [inspiration] in his pocket and show Lin Zhengliu his ladder ranking points in "The Battle of the Cloud" to prove that he is not a spy.

But as soon as Mo Boxin moved his finger, he felt that his behavior was a bit arrogant and could easily leave a bad impression on the superiors. So he immediately extinguished this idea and did not do anything unnecessary.

Lin Zhengliu shook his head: "It's okay, I don't believe in anyone."

"Come here, I'll set a ban on you."

"In this way, I can trust you and use you!"

This is to trade a letter of fame.

High-level cultivators set restrictions on low-level cultivators, which is basically equivalent to controlling the other party's life in the palm of their hands.

If someone else comes here, maybe hesitate to stumble.

Mo Boxin was stunned for a moment, and immediately nodded and agreed: "Okay!"

Do you have the right to refuse now?

Are you afraid of giving your life to someone else's hands and being killed by someone?

I'm so laughing! If he dares to refuse now, he will be killed by Lin Zhengliu immediately!

The [Thunder True Lord] in front of him was not a rude person at all - Mo Boxin believed in his intuition. He felt that the guy in front of him was definitely a murderous guy. Ten thousand years ago, the cliff was covered with blood on his hands, and I don’t know how many monks had killed!

So Mo Boxin came to Lin Zhengliu carefully and closed his third eye.

Lin Zhengliu poked his finger out and gently tapped the eyebrows of the young white monk. His spiritual energy gathered and his thoughts surged. He then used a secret technique to refine it into a martial thought and implanted it into the other party's head.

In fact, that [Zhengliu Wu Nian] is embedded on Moberxin's soul.

Unless this person's soul strength is far beyond his life energy level, or has mastered the same soul-splitting method as Liang Tuo Tang Qianqiu, he will undoubtedly die once he develops murderous intentions and will not be spared!

Lin Zhengliu said in a quiet tone: "People must love themselves first, and then they can love them. Mo Boxin, you performed well!"

"This restriction can not only take your life at any time, but also resist the enemy's soul attack magic for you at critical moments."

"Or, if anyone wants to take over you, this restriction can help you resist one or two."

"It can be a magic weapon to protect you, or a life-seeking hook and sickle. The specific details depend on you."

Hearing this, Mo Boxin smiled and said, "The True Lord's grace is unforgettable for the little practice!"

After speaking, he looked solemn and said, "What the True Lord said before is very true. Do not indulge those villains who throw dirty water and slander the reputation of True Lord to do evil and continue!"

Lin Zhengliu waved his hand, maintained his current character, quickly entered the state, and said coldly: "Lead the way! Go to the so-called strongest family and merchant in the Xianjie City, I will kill a warning today, so as not to dare to be arrogant in front of me!"

Moberxin nodded repeatedly and said yes, immediately leading the way forward.

At the same time, Xianjie City, the north of the city.

Gu Xiaofan, who is known as the "All Calculations" master, has just risen in recent years, was beaten up by a group of blind men and suddenly closed his stall and announced that he would go into seclusion and practice and suspend business. He would not tell fortunes for anyone in the next period of time.

Gu Xiaofan, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, trotted all the way back to his "home" in his memory.

With the not-so-thick door locked, Gu Xiaofan's spiritual energy was activated and healed himself. The injuries on his face quickly subsided.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After a little bit of security, Gu Xiaofan was worried, and the hatred on his face was beyond words. He gritted his teeth with hatred, and was extremely angry: "Didn't the garbage-suppressing artifact B, did he agree to arrange his identity?"

"Why are there so many colleagues coming to bully me? If I hadn't figured out their background and didn't know if they had any background, I would have slaughtered them all to vent my hatred!"

"Just... damn it! Why am I so poor?"

"There are only such a little spirit stone in the family, and it won't last long!"

"You have to find a way to earn spirit stones!"

Gu Xiaofan's personal strength is far beyond those of the fortune tellers who are in the process.

The reason why he was suppressed and bullied was very simple - he, who owns the [Extraordinary Simulator], got the identity of "excellent business level", which aroused jealousy and hatred, and was attacked and beaten.
To be continued...
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