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In a warehouse area on the fourth underground floor of Phoenix City, some of the Cuiyun Mountain disciples who continued to develop in the wasteland world gathered here.

As the first righteous force to enter the wasteland world, the development of Cuiyun Mountain in the wasteland world is declining day by day.

The main reason is that a group of elite disciples in Cuiyun Mountain, together with the ancestor Yin Feiyang, have become pure black messengers.

The particularity of pure black messengers makes them independent and it is difficult for them to interfere in and interfere with mass development. Moreover, because pure black messengers are not the mainstream extraordinary way of the wasteland world, so the growth and evolution of their power are full of uncertainty, and they have never been chosen by the public and have not ushered in large-scale development.

Of course, because of this group of special pure black messengers, Cuiyun Mountain has always had a strong dark strength in the wasteland world. This is also one of the reasons why they were more openly engaged in Phoenix City, but were not wiped out by the Ten Demon Sect and were excluded from the city.

"Master! Junior Brother Shuyi has been missing for three days. We can't find his traces. Junior Brother Mao Liang has already smelled them carefully. With his supernatural powers, he cannot find his traces."

"The most troublesome thing is... there is feedback on reality. The junior brother did not wake up. Luckily... Uncle Wu tried it with magic. The junior brother's spiritual platform had not collapsed, but there was a light of ignorance. He seemed to be confused by something." A disciple of Cuiyun Mountain reported to the black long-distance emperor in black military uniform.

"I will use this method... it should be the natives of this world who are taking action against Shu Yi."

"You can continue to search. You can use the plot point to post some rewards and find someone to help you find them together. Be sure to find Shuyi within seven days!" said Hei Changzhi Yujie with a cold expression.

This is not the first time that the indigenous people in the wasteland world have imprisoned monks in a state of neither life nor death to achieve the purpose of punishment or control.

According to past experience, a cultivator who has not cultivated the golden elixir has a relatively scattered soul. If he has been imprisoned for too long, coupled with the various differences between the two worlds, the lost soul may never be able to get out again. Even if he returns to reality, he will be in a daze for a lifetime.

This prisoner value is stable in the range of ten to fifteen days.

Once the upper limit is exceeded, the probability of loss will increase infinitely. Although there are still some methods of soul-calling and soul-calling in the world of cultivation, they are not only troublesome and expensive, and are not so easy to obtain and display.

Hei Changzhi Yujie is Sun Shuyi's father, Sun Lianhai, the elder of Cuiyun Mountain.

Of course, the image of Hei Changzhi Yujie comes from Ke Xiaoliang's original evil taste.

The more realistic the practitioner is, the more likely it is to suffer such a critical hit of "sexual transformation". After all, the boss's leeks are difficult to cut, so he has to use some unconventional skills.

But that's all the dark history that was a long time ago.

Ke Xiaoliang no longer uses such tricks now.

After all, in order to start and develop, who has no dark history?

Now the monks who enter the other world's identities and bodies are generated randomly.

Some monks who don’t care much about cooling time even choose to commit suicide after being dissatisfied with the generation of their identities to re-select their identities.

Of course, leaving the wasteland world and entering the high martial world is also a way.

That is equivalent to the second reincarnation.

"Elder... How high is the bounty rating?" asked the disciple of Cuiyun Mountain.

Sun Lianhai thought for a while, looked down at his body, which was covered in military uniform, but was gradually rising and falling, and his face became colder: "Just...100,000 points! One hundred thousand points!"

Part of this plot point was originally intended by Sun Lianhai to use it to ask an expert to use his supernatural powers to complete the sexual conversion for him. However, now it seems... it has to continue to endure this body for a while.

It's really troublesome... the meat is thicker again.

"100,000..." Some of the disciples of Cuiyun Mountain around them became warmer, but they also knew that this plot point was not something they could earn.

Many people were particularly angry and thought to themselves that Sun Shuyi was so virtuous that the second generation of cultivation was disgusting and enviable.

A plot point of 100,000 points, even at the current market price, it will be 400,000 or 500,000 spirit stones.

And it is still in a state of pricelessness.

Many good things sold by various sects in reality only accept the transfer of the plot point and do not accept the purchase of spirit stones.

That undoubtedly highlights the importance of the plot point.

It’s easy to do things with money.

Although the disciples of Cuiyunshan cannot receive the bonus issued by their elders, they cannot make them suffocate to death. They will find a few random cultivators from other sects to work together to find Sun Shuyi. If they are lucky enough to find it, outsiders will receive a reward and the disciples of Cuiyunshan will be happy to get the kickbacks.

It is precisely because of Sun Lianhai’s reward of 100,000 plot points that most of the lower-level monks in Phoenix City are about to be mobilized.

Everyone is searching for Sun Shuyi's whereabouts.

Those guys hiding in the corner of Phoenix City are indeed well hidden.

Even the light armor hunters in Phoenix City were unable to dig them out and let them move under their noses.

However, under the heavy reward, there must be the Emperor of Europe.

A large number of people mobilized, and a few "good luck" guys discovered the secret gathering of those men in black robes.

After being discovered, the message was conveyed by exiting the world in time.

So, under the leadership of Sun Lianhai, the monks of Cuiyun Mountain poured into an abandoned power plant on the 11th floor of the underground.

A fierce battle broke out in the abandoned power plant in an instant.

The large-scale armed fight naturally quickly attracted the attention of the inner city of Phoenix City.

Those guys who were originally shrouded in black robes took off their masks and disguises one after another.

Under the black robe, some people were wearing uniforms of foreign teams, city patrol departments, and power plant crew members. They were originally the "powerful people" in this Phoenix City, not all white and civilians.

When Sun Lianhai was in chaos, his face changed drastically when he saw these uniforms.

He shouted loudly: "Retreat! Retreat quickly... Don't fight in love."

At this time, he couldn't even care about his own son.

If a large number of Cuiyun Mountain's people are broken here, he will be blamed after his return. The huge loss of plot points and the backwardness of time will make Cuiyun Mountain's "career" in the wasteland world even more difficult, and its interests will be damaged again and it will decline sharply.

An alarm sounded above everyone's heads.

It looks like a huge mechanical squid on the aircraft, searching for bright lights.

Those guys in uniform seemed to report something to the Chengwei Department above their heads. The huge mechanical squid shook tentacles like oil pipes, and a large number of machine guns were stretched out on the tentacles.

Dadadadada···!

The tongue of sucking and spitting poured downwards.

A large amount of firepower was focused on the group of monks in Cuiyun Mountain.
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