I don't know who first came out of the mouth, but the news of the emergence of the mysterious treasure Sifang City spread in this area at a very fast speed, attracting many monks who wanted to seize the treasure.

The huge ravine, which was remote and silent, was now full of people, and at least forty or fifty groups of monks surrounded the city, looking at the thin layer of blue light, and their faces showed a sad look.

For the monk, the most painful punishment in the world is nothing more than the treasure that is close at hand, but he cannot collect it, and he is reluctant to leave, so he can only stare at the greed with wide eyes. In the past two days, each of them has exhausted all means, but none of them can get the approval of the Quartet City and collect it.

There were also people who doubted whether this treasure in the city had already had an owner, but in a blink of an eye, they were sprayed with saliva and received countless blank eyes. In other words, you will watch your treasures being tried and refined over and over again without being indifferent?

They can't stand this kind of thing, and it's a joke that it's an imaginary powerful monk who can subdue this treasure!

There was no logical error in this idea, so even if no monk succeeded in the past two days, no one thought in this direction, but only pondered what method should be used.

But from the simplest blood drops and soul imprints, to the complicated and profound secret techniques such as sacrifice and soul fusion, they have been tried countless times, but they are useless at all.

Suddenly, a cold snort sounded, and the powerful coercion directly enveloped the entire ravine, "A group of mere god generals are also vainly trying to refine monarch-level artifacts, it's really delusional! If you don't want to die, get out of the way!"

Before the voice fell, a figure suddenly appeared in mid-air, he was dressed in a gray linen robe, his hair was tied high with a small purple gold sword, his eyes were sharp and gloomy, and coldly swept around him.

Monk of the Divine Monarch!

Here everyone's faces changed drastically, without any hesitation, and at the same time they stepped back, with a look of respectful awe.

Banished to the sea of stars, it is an isolated forgotten place, without any rules of order, just a simple belief that the strong are respected like beasts. Once a high-ranking monk is provoked, even if he is killed, no one will care.

"Hmph!" With a slight snort in his mouth, the Divine Monarch Monk took a step forward, and his figure appeared directly outside the Sifang City, and he just sensed it, and his eyes couldn't help but flash a burst of ecstasy.

The city in front of him is so powerful, I'm afraid it is above his expectations, if he takes it into his hands, who will be his opponent if he is against the old immortals who fight against him on weekdays!

As soon as he turned his mind, the person suddenly raised his hand and tore it forward.

In his opinion, since this blue light blocked the act of refining, then it was to break it!

Boom –

The void shook, and the big cyan hand appeared, directly grabbing the blue light outside the city, as soon as the two touched, the blue light trembled violently, and in the blink of an eye, it shattered with a "snap".

The Divine Monarch Monk was slightly stunned, with the breath of the Quartet City, this protective power should not be broken so easily.

But it soon occurred to him that perhaps it was because of the continuous attempts of these Divine Rank Cultivators, which had consumed most of its strength, that was why it was so easily suppressed.

Without waiting for him to think about it, in silence, the gate of the Sifang City slowly opened, and the wheezing sound around it suddenly became thicker.

The scene in front of him is really too tempting, after all, if there is no mistake, as long as you enter the city at this time, you can successfully recover this heavy treasure.

The Divine Monarch Monk sneered, a powerful aura erupted violently, and his gaze slowly swept over, "You'd better be honest, otherwise this monarch won't mind making a move and letting the blood stain the ground here red!"

The countless scorching eyes suddenly froze, and then a little fear poured out, and then he thought that there was a Divine Monarch Realm powerhouse in front of him, and it was not to seek death to compete with him for treasures.

A hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, and the Divine Monarch Monk's gaze turned to the wide open city gate, greed appeared in his eyes, and other twists and turns inevitably occurred, and this person's figure turned into a virtual shadow and flew directly into it.

Hmmm-

After a whirlwind, the figure of the monk appeared inside the city, and the neat long street was dead silent, and there was a faint sound of biting and chewing, and in this quiet environment, it seemed extremely sober.

His face changed slightly, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong, but when he turned to look, the city gate behind him was sealed, and he couldn't find the way he came.

But the so-called art masters are bold, dignified god monarch monks, and their minds are firm and they will not be easily frightened away, so they sneered at this moment, and the figure roared forward with a step under their feet.

He wanted to see what was going on here.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang" ...... The closed door was suddenly slammed open, and black shadows pounced out of it, screaming low and opening their mouths, bringing with them a strong stench of corpses.

The Divine Monarch Monk snorted angrily, and the violent aura suddenly erupted from his body, stirring up, causing the surrounding space to directly turn into a meat grinder!

All the black shadows that approached this person were instantly shattered, spilling countless viscous slurry!

His figure walked quickly, and where he passed, the ground was directly covered with purple-red minced flesh and black slime, and the foul smell in the air suddenly swelled again, making people smell sick.

I don't know what happened, the dried corpses in the hidden building were completely furious at this moment, lured by the breath of fresh flesh and blood, desperately rushing madly, like flying insects to a fire, one after another!

Even with the power of the Divine Monarch, under such a fierce and crazy attack that is not afraid of death, the pace of progress has been delayed by life.

When this Divine Monarch monk broke into the outer city, the ground behind him was soaked with purple-red and blood-black flesh, and not a single dried corpse remained.

But there was no joy or smugness on his face, and his brows were furrowed, revealing a bit gloomy.

The attacks of these dried corpses were too tyrannical and weird, as if they were being manipulated.

Could it be that there are other monks in this city?

Just when he thought of this, his heart suddenly moved, and he suddenly raised his head to look at the gate of the inner city in front of him, and a silver-robed figure was slowly walking out, and his handsome face was full of coldness.

The two looked at each other from a distance, and the Divine Monarch Cultivator's heart suddenly trembled, and he felt an inexplicable panic, and the cultivation in his body was a little more sluggish, and his face couldn't help but show horror.

Who is this person, who would make him feel such a strange feeling with the respect of a god.

At this moment, a figure walking out of the inner city suddenly spoke, "Thinking of your merit in destroying the corpses in the outer city, this seat will give you a chance to worship under my command and become my slave." The voice was indifferent, echoing in the air.

The Divine Monarch Monk's face changed suddenly, and then he showed anger, "Don't pretend to be a ghost here, although this monarch doesn't know who you are, but since it fell into my hands today, I don't want to retreat with my whole body!"

He raised his hand suddenly, and the purple gold sword on his head suddenly shot out, and when he saw the wind, he turned into a sword shadow several zhang in size, with an extremely fierce aura, and slashed down towards the lower part of the sword.

Although the mouth was tough, but this blow was blown, this person had done his best, and he didn't dare to spare half of his hand.

The silver-robed figure frowned, but there was no response to this terrifying sword, just raised his hand and shook it lightly forward.

Boom Boom –

In the calm void, a stormy wave was suddenly set off, and a storm swept in, directly suppressing the sword shadow that fell, and suddenly revealing the body of the purple gold sword.

Buzz –

Buzz –

It trembled violently, bursting with powerful sharp energy, but it couldn't break free from it.

The Divine Monarch Cultivator's color changed suddenly, and there was a shock in his eyes, but under this shock, some of them were irrepressibly frightened. But at the moment. Without waiting for him to respond, the silver-robed figure had already opened his palm and pressed it lightly.

He snorted as the gray bricks under his feet cracked inch by inch, like a mountain falling on his shoulders and being crushed to the ground.

"You, do you surrender?" the silver-robed figure slowly spoke, a pair of eyes, indifferent and expressionless.

The Divine Monarch Cultivator's face was frightened, and he no longer cared about maintaining the majesty of the Divine Monarch, and said sharply: "I am willing to surrender to your lord!" This person had no doubt that if he continued to be tough at this time, the person in front of him would definitely not hesitate to wipe him out.

"Let go of the gods, this seat will be planted in your soul to control the prohibition. As he spoke, the silver-robed figure flicked his sleeves, and a black blood aura suddenly flew out, turning into a rune in the writhing, directly drilling into the center of this person's eyebrows, and disappearing into the flesh and blood.

The Divine Monarch Monk's body trembled slightly, and his face showed pain, and when he returned to normal, the terrifying suppressive pressure had dissipated, and this person hurriedly got up and saluted respectfully, "Subordinate Li Zuyu, see your lord!"

The tone is very respectful.

The silver-robed figure turned around and left, but an indifferent voice clearly came into his ears, "This seat gives you the qualification to be a city that you can't control for the time being, and leave immediately with this treasure." ”

As the words fell, the gates of the inner city slammed shut.

A trace of doubt flashed in Li Zuyu's eyes, but he didn't have time to think about it, and he felt that there was an inexplicable connection between himself and the city under him. In just an instant, he directly crushed the thought that had just been born in his heart...... To be able to subdue the cultivation of such a powerful treasure, how could he compete with it. What's more, the rune that exuded a trace of cold aura in the depths of the soul was obviously not easy to deal with.

Taking a deep breath, this person flicked his sleeves, and a light gate suddenly appeared in front of him, he took a step, and the figure appeared directly in the outside world.

With his eyes swept around, Li Zuyu suddenly stretched out his hand, and in a burst of exclamation, the square city on the ground suddenly flew up, quickly shrunk and disappeared into his hands.

Hmmm-

The man turned around and moved directly, and the figure disappeared, leaving many monks here full of annoyance and unwillingness.

......

The majestic peak towers into the sky, and halfway up the mountainside, a vast platform has been carved out with a long sword, and an exquisite cave has been built in the depths.

This is where the Shenjun monk Li Zuyu lived.

When he returned from the outside world that day, he drank all the monks out of the cave and locked himself up alone, not knowing what he was doing.

But judging from his face when he occasionally appeared, he was not in a good mood, and the monk who served him suddenly increased his caution for fear of accidentally angering him.

Li Zuyu was indeed very unhappy, more precisely, full of remorse, secretly hating why he was greedy to collect the treasure in the first place, otherwise why would he end up in the current situation.

Glancing up at the miniature city that had been carefully placed on the futon, his gaze couldn't help but become extremely complicated, and his mouth was bitter.

Suddenly, the void flashed slightly, and a figure suddenly appeared, he was dressed in a black robe, his face was slightly pale, but those dark eyes were bottomless, making people seem to be lost in them when they fell.

Li Zuyu was slightly stunned, then reacted suddenly, and knelt down directly on one knee, "Subordinates see the master!"

Although his appearance was slightly different, and his aura was completely different, the sense between the two made him know that the monk in front of him was the one who completely controlled his life and death.

This black-robed monk is naturally Mo Yu.

He swept his eyes, turned around and sat down directly, and said lightly: "This seat asks you to answer, I need you to tell all the information you know." ”