Chapter 197: Rank and Treatment

"Brother Bai, let's not live for the time being, and after the fortress is settled, let's talk in detail. Yuyan arched his hand and prepared to leave.

"Well said. Bai Chu smiled sincerely, and also bowed his hand, and the two of them said goodbye for the time being.

Bidding farewell to Yuyan, Bai Chop entered the Shengbei Pavilion with the flow of scattered cultivators, and the person who received them was a male cultivator named Nanyuan, who was in the middle of the foundation building, about forty years old, and looked mediocre, but he smiled cutely, was very approachable, and gave people a very comfortable feeling.

This person's costume is very special, a purple-black robe, the front chest has a big ancient clumsy character 'two' character, the outer ring of the 'two' character is tattooed with a circular water ripple circle, the whole pattern from time to time emits a shallow golden glow, at first glance it looks a little strange, but in detail, there is an indescribable majesty.

"In the lower south, it is the [Erwen] monk who built the foundation of the fortress, and belongs to the [Miscellaneous Pavilion], this time I will lead you into the fortress, and on the way, Nan will introduce the situation of the fortress, please put it. ”

After the clean and neat introduction, after speaking, Nanyuan stretched out his hand and made a 'please' gesture, everyone didn't even dare to say, between pushing and shoving, the last few foundation building monks walked together, and the disciples in the Qi cultivation period followed behind, and Bai Shuwei was afraid of exposing and hiding his cultivation, so he could only follow closely.

Fortunately, there are not many casual cultivators in this batch, only eight people, five of whom are foundation building cultivators, the first six people are chatting, and Bai Chu and the other two are listening in the back, but they are not delayed at all.

Coming out of the back door of the Holy North Pavilion, at night, there is a glistening blue road, the bluestone floor, smooth and tidy, it seems that it has never been neglected to sweep, on both sides of the bluestone road. It is a dense jungle, and the towering ancient trees several feet high rise to the sky, giving people an inexplicable sense of depression.

"Brother Nan, I don't know what the pagoda we saw just now is...?"

At this time, a monk named Quan Wu asked, and what he asked was also what Bai Qi and a few people also wanted to know.

"Oh. The pagoda that a few people just saw, called the Holy Emperor Pagoda, this pagoda itself is an ancient magic weapon, if it is not my human monks close to the Holy Emperor Pagoda, all the alien races equal to the Jindan monks will be wiped out in a blink of an eye, and a few brothers can be safe and sound, which means that several of them are our human monks. And the Holy Emperor himself lives at the top of the Holy Emperor Tower. Nanyuan explained with a frank smile.

"It turned out to be an ancient magic weapon. No wonder I feel oppressed!" one of them couldn't help but be shocked.

Nan Yuan changed the topic for a moment, and then continued: "The path we are taking now is a part of the phantom formation of the entire fortress array.

This array is called the [Devouring Array], and anyone with ill intentions will not be able to escape the investigation of the big array, and the discomfort you feel now is precisely because of this array, but you don't have to worry. As long as it's not a spy of a different race, it's absolutely fine. ”

Several people looked at each other. Nodding silently, his heart said that this defense is a bit too exaggerated, exaggerated and a little unreasonable.

They had never experienced the great battle more than 30 years ago, and if they had witnessed the great war of that year, they would never have thought that the fortress was built a million miles away. It's stronger than that, and it's not broken by aliens.

At present, the entire fortress is still in the stage of continuous construction, and it is estimated that it will take a few hundred years to exceed the original scale.

Nan Yuan seemed to understand everyone's expressions, and after a few simple explanations. Everyone looked worried.

After walking for about a stick of incense, after passing through the large array, the inexplicable sense of depression suddenly disappeared, and the surrounding scenery also changed, the sky was still night, and everything around seemed extremely desolate, as if a tragic war had just happened here not long ago, within a radius of several miles, there were potholes of black soil, and no grass grows.

"How big is this city, isn't it a fantasy?" exclaimed one of them.

"Hehe, we have now entered the scope of the fortress, and the city wall in front of us is the Western Wilderness Fortress. Nanyuan explained with a smile.

"The walls of this fortress are so magnificent, but I wonder what the inside will look like?" the man continued.

"You'll know when you go in, but it's not allowed to fly within a range of the fortress, so I'll ask you to take a few more steps, and I'll explain the situation here to you by the way. ”

In the Western Wilderness Fortress, everyone's supplies are not distributed monthly, but once a day, which is more convenient for the cultivation of monks and can also stimulate personal morale.

Depending on the cultivation, the supply is different.

Taking the monks in the foundation building period as an example, the monks of one pattern have ten spirit stones per day, the second pattern is thirty, the third pattern is fifty, the fourth pattern is one hundred, the fifth pattern is two hundred, and the highest six-pattern monk has three hundred spirit stones to take every day.

After becoming a monk of the Six Patterns, as long as it is not a large-scale interracial riot, there is no need to go out on another mission, and you can just cultivate with peace of mind, and no one will come to disturb you.

At first, the monks who had just come to the fortress were all monks of the Eastern Saints, and here, judging the strength and status of the monks was not based on cultivation as a standard, but on the level of the person.

Even if it is a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and the merit is pitiful, it can only be condescended to low-level treatment, and as a criterion for judging, it is extremely fair for every monk, more work and more rewards!

If you want to get ahead here, you have to exchange your life and strength.

When the accumulation of 100 points of merit, you can be promoted to two lines, 500 points for three lines, 1,000 points for four lines, 3,000 points for five lines, 5,000 points for six lines, all the monks who have more than 10,000 meritorious deeds, the Holy Emperor will personally help them enter the True Dan realm, that is to say, as long as they accumulate 10,000 merits, no matter how bad the qualifications are, condensing the Golden Pill is no longer a dream!

Hearing this, a nameless flame immediately rose in everyone's hearts, and their hearts were already very excited, and they looked like they were sharpening their knives.

Nanyuan saw everyone's fanatical expressions, but there was no smile on his face, and there seemed to be a silent sadness in his eyes.

He had been in the fortress for two years, and he had seen so many monks like Bai Slash who had never returned after entering the Western Wasteland, and he couldn't remember an approximate number.

The same was true when he first came to the fortress, but after a few missions and a small interracial riot, his blood had already frozen, and now he just wanted to stand in the rear and save his life.

In the following part of the journey, Nanyuan explained some other things, such as his knowledge of the Western Wasteland. and revealed some of the dangers of the Western Wilderness, and everyone looked at each other, their faces were cloudy and sunny for a while, and the atmosphere was slightly heavy.

It didn't take long for the people to come under the wall, and when they stood under the wall, they realized how magnificent the wall was.

Nan Yuan ignored the consternation of the crowd, but took out a transmission note and said a few words, and threw the note into the city wall.

It didn't take long for the city wall to stir up ripples, and at this time, Nanyuan took out a token, injected mana into the token, and shook it regularly a few times before putting the token back away. (To be continued.) )