Notes on building a city in the immortal world

Chapter 164

In the end, Zhenyan escorted the 'robbers' who robbed him back to the inn.

The situation at the inn was dire.

The defensive circle outside has been completely destroyed, and the prohibition has also been destroyed in sevens and eighties. Dead vines wrapped around the periphery of the inn to form a new shield, but they were also burnt to be riddled with holes. Blood-like flowers are blooming on those vines. If you walk in and look, you will find that they are solidified crystals.

Obviously, Zhenyan and the others were not the only ones attacked, the inn was the focus of the enemy's attack.

Seeing this, Zhenyan frowned.

He regretted that he should have just fired a railgun directly at the management office of the Donghai Fairy Market.

Fortunately, after entering the inn, Zhenyan found that the children and the nun were all safe and sound except for a few minor injuries.

The worst (?) is probably Bailu Mountain God.

It no longer has a white body, but has become a gray-white rock, with two eyes like black holes like a skull, and small cracks on its body, and vines with bright red flowers wrapped around its antlers, that is, These vines spread from the inside of the inn to the outside, protecting the inn.

Worse still is the attacker.

When Zhenyan walked into the inn, there were charred corpses all over the floor.

The kind that has been struck black by lightning, it is almost impossible to tell if you don't look carefully.

It was a real scene of divine punishment.

People who can do this kind of thing don't do what they want.

Nangongqin walked up to Zhenyan quickly: "Yan'er, are you okay?"

This is almost knowingly asking.

Nangongqin scanned the entire market with his spiritual sense, and chose to return to the inn after confirming that he could deal with Zhenyan by himself.

After all, Nangong Qin also knew that if other people were hurt, Yan'er would also feel heartbroken.

It was also for Yan'er's mental health that he chose to go back to the inn to clean up the rubbish.

Even so, worry is still worrying!

"Grandpa, I'm fine!"

Zhenyan said with a wry smile, but he was still blessed with several healing spells, and his whole body was shrouded in a golden halo.

Watching this scene, the robbers who were captured had a toothache.

They feel that what needs treatment most now is whether they are good or not!

But looking at the corpses all over the floor, no one dared to make a sound.

Due to the special geographical location of Donghai Xianji, it is not an easy task to be a robber in this kind of place.

Either you must be very familiar with the environment of Xianji, no matter how powerful the divine sense is, no one else can find you in the same place; or you have a relationship with the upper echelon of Xianji, and others dare not chase you even if they know your identity.

But these messy factors obviously have no meaning in front of Nangong Qin.

Anyway, no matter what ability or origin, they all turned into a charred corpse.

The low-cultivation monks who came to Donghai Xianji to participate in the auction this time are obviously blessed. It is estimated that the "official" Donghai Market has not dealt with as many robbers in the past 100 years. Even with Xianji law and order will rise steadily.

Are these people not afraid of making Donghai an enemy?

The 'robbers' wondered.

The "robbers" didn't know that even the upper echelons of Donghai had different opinions.

"What good deeds have you all done?!" A monk wearing gossip robes slapped the table angrily and roared, "Can't this kind of thing be done more covertly?! Those who don't know think this is a den of robbers!"

On the round table in front of him, all the owners of the 24 seats were rarely present.

It's just that the expressions on most people's faces don't agree.

These are the masters who can call the wind and rain in the East China Sea, so naturally they will not take a small "test" to heart.

One of the young monks said with a smile: "The Mei Society has been in the limelight recently, and the trees attract the wind. It is they themselves who have attracted the attention of others. What does it have to do with us?"

"I think you have colluded with the Zhengdao League!" The other party stared.

The young monk grinned and did not deny it.

"I don't care what conspiracy you guys have!" Jing Zhe finally couldn't help but said, he stood on the chair with his hips akimbo, and looked down at everyone present in displeasure: "Can't you wait until the 'testing' is over before doing these messy things? !"

"Little Jingzhe, aren't you worried?" But someone challenged, "What should I do if I spent so many spirit stones but it didn't work in the end?"

"Since it's a 'test shot', of course I have no choice but to admit it!" Jing Zhe rolled her eyes and said proudly.

However, the fact that he held a meeting here and did not stop the attack on Meishe already showed his attitude.

The rail gun is a strategic weapon, others are naturally worried that it is only in the hands of Nangongqin.

But they also knew that as long as Nangongqin didn't want to destroy the world and make everyone an enemy, he wouldn't launch it easily.

So everyone wants to know where their "bottom line" is.

It's just that Nangong Qin only stays in the Bailu Mountains at ordinary times, so it's really not easy to test.

This time Donghai gave them an unexpected opportunity.

Of course, one of the reasons is that the management forces of Donghai Xianji are too complex, and it is easy to be overridden.

Some people were also very dissatisfied with this action: "The Zhengdao League wants to test it out, so let them do it themselves, why bother to let us Donghai be the first bird?!"

"Didn't Nangong Qin also have enmity with us?"

"Is it due to enmity with your Treasure Pavilion!"

"So the elixir he stole back then was so effective?"

"No matter what kind of elixir, it's impossible to have a Mahayana period of 200 years, right?"

……

This meeting played a consistent style, from the beginning to the deviation, never more than a stick of incense time.

But at this time, a prisoner ran to the door of the conference room, and looked inside. Although he tried his best to reduce his sense of existence, his huge size and over ten kilograms of fat made it impossible to ignore his existence.

This is the supervisor who went to deal with the tragedy on Zhenyan's side.

And the gossip-robed monk who presided over the meeting was having a headache from the noise of this group of people, so he glanced at the door.

"What happened?"

"Master Winter Solstice, I have something important to report—" Fatty Supervisor faltered and said.

After getting permission, he finally walked into the conference room. Although he tried to run as lightly as a little fragrant pig, in fact, it was a [-]-jin boar that came out of the slaughter, successfully attracting everyone's attention .

Jianshi also tried to put his face close to the ear of the gossip-robed monk he called 'Winter Solstice': "It's like this..."

"If you have something to say, just say it!"

Dong Zhi held his greasy face against his whisk, and pushed him away in disgust.

The fat supervisor looked around at the monks present, hummed aggrieved twice, and described Zhenyan's cruel behavior vividly - including a little artistic processing - and finally he shouted:

"He also threatened me that he would bombard our Xianji management office! He doesn't take everyone seriously!"

Although it is obviously exaggerated, it obviously angered everyone here:

"Hmph, the tone is not small!"

"I don't even know how many times a foundation building period is!"

"Does he really think that Nangong Qin is invincible?"

But some people laughed and said: "I just don't know how he will feel when he returns to the inn and sees the scene over there!"

It was the young monk who was accused of "colluding with the Righteous Daoist League" who spoke. Not only did he say that, but he also opened the "foggy mirror" in the middle of the table.

This mirror was found in a secret place full of mirrors. It has three sides: water mirror, fog mirror, and ice mirror.

The strongest among them is the water mirror. It is said that it can not only peep into every corner of the world, but also accommodate the whole world in this mirror.

It's a pity that Donghai Xianji paid countless people back then but failed to get the real water mirror.

It is said that the mirror is still in the depths of the secret realm—because no one has entered the innermost part of the secret realm, so it must be like this?

But for Donghai, this fog mirror is enough.

Using this mirror, they can see everyone and every item in Donghai Fairy Collection—if these people and items have been registered when they entered the fairy collection—and they can reach the location of that person or item through the mirror. nearby.

Now the young monk is targeting one of his subordinates.

Then, a black carbon-like object appeared on the foggy mirror.

"what is this?"

"Xiao Han, did you make a mistake in your positioning?"

A monk asked.

The young monk gave a dry laugh, and changed the position of another subordinate.

This time it was still black charcoal, but fortunately, this piece of black charcoal still had the shape of a human being, and the original identity of the other party could be distinguished.

"Wow!" Someone sighed.

The young monk's complexion became unsightly, and he located several people, all of them were black charred corpses, the worst of them didn't even leave black charcoal, and turned into the shape of dust.

At this time, no one present was in the mood to speak, and they all stared at the mirror.

The young monk stood up and gestured vigorously to zoom in, and finally the complete scene was displayed in the foggy mirror.

It was an ordinary inn, but the vines and charcoal-like corpses in the inn made it not very ordinary, but some women and children stood unscathed in the lobby of the inn, as if they didn't care about the surroundings, but Thinking of those people, everyone's eyes couldn't help being attracted by the two young monks outside in the corner of the hall.

The two monks were talking affectionately, but the faintly smiling one suddenly put away his smile, raised his head, and looked in the direction of the foggy mirror.

——That's right, he discovered the existence of the fog mirror!

The monk had a pair of dark abyss-like eyes, so that everyone present felt that the other party was staring at him.

Then the fog mirror went completely black, showing nothing, leaving only the same darkness as the monk's eyes.

As a result, the monks on the round table fell completely silent.

Regardless of their level of cultivation, they were sweating profusely, as if they had suddenly encountered a power outage while watching a horror movie with the lights turned off at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night on a typhoon day.

"I said, these other things are not important!"

Fortunately, merchants are merchants after all, and the Donghai Xianji Management Office is a collection of profiteers.

After a brief silence, everyone stopped dwelling on the topic just now, as if ignoring the tens of millions of investment they had thrown into the water.

Jing Zhe completely changed the subject and asked: "Is the information about that secret realm true? Don't let me spend money to 'test the gun', but I got nothing!"