This is a story about relying on clones to cause trouble, seize resources, and seek immortality.
Clones suffer, they're either causing trouble or on their way to cause trouble.
The ...
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The fairy city is now quite desolate.
Some of the evacuated monks left in a hurry, and many of them still had a lot of valuable items in their homes.
There were several monks searching on the roadside. Those once majestic gates could now be kicked open with just one kick.
They came out joyfully holding the good things, and then sat on the almost empty street, hugging each other, sitting on the ground, and crying loudly.
Qin Xiao has seen this kind of scene several times.
The stuff is good, and no one cares about it now that they have stolen it. They don’t have a teleportation array disk themselves, and even if they do, they would have teleported it to others.
I probably won't be able to use it in this lifetime.
I can only hold on to things that were once out of reach, cry with joy, and then feel sad again.
Because they all know their own ending.
All the cultivators who are still in the Immortal City have a consensus, that is, they must die, and there will be no pain after death.
On the contrary, it is more frightening to see them being kept in captivity or swallowed as blood food.
Many cultivators even ran to the City Lord's Mansion to ask for some disposable magical weapons that were powerful enough to explode.
In the end, Feng Yunyuan rejected him.
What he was thinking was that the entire Immortal City would be blown up, so there was no need to waste it.
But those monks didn't know, so they had to prepare themselves, or find some fellow Taoists, and if it came to that, they could all end it together.
Gu Du Wu Feng was enjoying the current feeling, picking up useful things in the fairy city like a scavenger.
However, today I didn’t come here to scavenge, but to the Formation Hall.
"Hello, Senior!"
"Well, it's already this late, forget it. Have you arranged everything?"
"It's all arranged. It's all arranged."
A group of formation masters looked at Gu Du Wu Feng with some excitement and trepidation, fearing that their senior would go back on his word.
"Then you guys go."
A group of formation masters boarded the teleportation array in batches. It was not that they did not want to escape together, but they were really a little worried that if those disciples were unwilling to give in and did some tricks, they would be wiped out all at once.
Although the fellow Taoists were not that trustworthy, at least at this moment, everyone was on the same page.
It would be good if the first group of people could reach the teleportation destination safely.
They still thought too darkly of the cultivators, especially those in the Golden Core Foundation Establishment stage. They all hoped that their masters and uncles would leave safely.
Gu Du Wu Feng saw that everyone had left, so he waved his hand and shouted, "Tear it down!"
Hehehe, I get a teleportation array for free!
This thing is actually not expensive. According to the standards of a fifth-tier immortal city, it only costs about 500,000 or 600,000 spirit crystals. However, others cannot buy it. It is something that only the righteous immortal sects can arrange.
The most important thing is that you have to have a connection with other teleportation arrays, something like coordinates. This is a secret among secrets. Maybe you know which fairy city it is, but you will never easily guess what the landmark of the connection is.
With this teleportation array, it will be much more convenient to do things in the future.
For example, teleport to a certain clone and then place it in a specific place. The other clones can directly teleport to the "Demon-Slaying Immortal City" in the nearby immortal city to reach the clone.
If you want to do something bad, infiltrate them, then directly teleport four, five or six combined clones over there, directly explode from the inside and make the opponent split apart. It is much easier than attacking a large protective formation!
It is really a great tool for group door-to-door visits!
He had been craving for it for a long time. When he was the city lord, he thought about whether he should find a way to build one in the name of maintenance. However, before the idea was implemented and the plan had just created a folder name, he was transferred.
Everything is fine now, thanks to the army of monsters and the monster invasion.
Gu Du Wu Feng just stood here, not moving an inch, and waited for three whole days. Then, according to the information in the jade slip, he teleported to the main body in order.
On the way back, I happened to see Feng Yunyuan coming out from the direction of the treasure house.
The two men met each other.
"You went to the teleportation hall?"
"Are you going to the treasury?"
The atmosphere was a bit awkward. Since everyone had stayed in the Immortal City, they had to leave something for their family or descendants. In fact, this was also tacitly approved by the Lingxiao Sword Sect, and it was considered a payment for their lives.
Resources have been supplied continuously and nothing in the treasury has been removed.
It can be considered as an unspoken rule, and it can also make the cultivators in the immortal sect who give orders feel less guilty. Of course, there is nothing to feel guilty about in the first place.
Feng Yunyuan is such a dishonest old fellow. We all agreed to go to the treasure house together and then take a share of the resources each!
"Fellow Daoist, have you put the great formation..."
"You are in the treasure house..."
Feng Yunyuan was shocked at Gu Du Wu Feng's generosity and his lack of pickiness.
Can this fucking formation be dismantled?
Now he understood why that group of formation masters were going crazy. It turned out that there was a chance to survive, but what was the point of the teleportation formation?
His face darkened slightly. Was he thinking of running away? But he recovered quickly. It didn't matter. Feng Yunyuan would take action. Was he going to follow Gu Du Wu Feng and run? No way!
"Daoyou, are you returning to the cave?"
"Well, go back and wait for the monster to attack!"
"Let's go together. Let's go together."
Lonely and without a front: ???
The two of them tacitly did not mention what they were going to do in the treasure house or the formation hall.
Gu Du Wu Feng didn't know what was wrong with Feng Yunyuan. He had been inseparable from him for the past one or two months.
It can't be that the pressure is too great and he has become mentally abnormal! !
Fortunately, there is no need to worry too much, as the vanguard of the monsters is coming.
The two people in the cave stared at each other, and this situation lasted for some time.
One is worried that his own negligence will let the other person run away.
One is worried that he might be taken advantage of by the other party due to his carelessness.
Just when things were awkward, a Nascent Soul cultivator from the City Lord’s Mansion arrived.
The two of them came to the top of the city wall together.
Outside the city defense formation, in the distance, the monsters were like a tide. The scene was really terrifying.
The ground is full of monsters below the level of the Demon King.
Behind the monster, the big tails of Flame Tail and Green Tail in the air were very eye-catching. They were swinging in the air, looking very comfortable.
"You have been abandoned by your tribe. If you surrender, you can be given a chance to live. How do you think?"
They had already learned from the Demon Lord that the other party had retreated, but now they just left this rusty nail here.
Moreover, the beam of light from the teleportation array had disappeared, making it even more certain that the opponent was doomed to be defeated.
The tunnel that he had asked his men to dig before was in vain. He had originally planned to dig directly through the Immortal City and destroy the foundation of the Immortal City's formation, but now it seems that it is no longer necessary.
Gu Du Wu Feng flipped his hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand. Well, it was a magic flying sword. At this point, there was no need to make it so good.
The monks stood on the city wall and faced their fears.
After all, Feng Yunyuan and the others had never seen such grand scenes, and their expressions were very complicated.
Gu Du Wu Feng was still as calm and composed as ever. He had seen all kinds of scenes. He experienced the chaotic battles among the divine monks in the Boundless Sea every day, and had also participated in the head-on clashes between the venerable and the demon lords.
Now let’s sprinkle some water on this scene.
He shouted sternly, "A true swordsman can only draw his sword."
"Masters of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, draw your swords!"
Those somewhat dazed monks raised their flying swords or other kinds of magic weapons and faced the overwhelming monsters outside the formation.
"Humph, today, the city is safe and the people are alive, but the city is destroyed and the people are dead! We humans must slay the demons with our blood!"
At this moment, everyone would have to say that Gu Du Wu Feng was a pure sword cultivator, a pure human cultivator.
Feng Yunyuan sighed in his heart that the common people were also heroes and were better than himself.
As the monks shouted in unison, "Kill! Kill! Kill!"