Infinite Sims

Cloudy, heavy rain.

The gloomy weather and torrential rain did not affect the monks in Hongyufang City at all. Whether it was shopping or selling, it was not much different from when the weather was fine.

After all, no matter how the weather changes.

The entrance fee paid to enter Fangshi will not be refunded to them.

The rain fell on the heads of the passers-by, and most of them fell along their mana covering the outer layer. Except for the soles of their feet, the whole body was not affected by the rain at all.

Only a small number of ordinary people who hold umbrellas will get their clothes and feet wet.

Among them, an old monk in Tsing Yi walked slowly, and went straight to a three-story restaurant not far away that was full of people.

One enters.

I saw that the hall was almost full of people.

Cloudy and rainy days will not have any impact on monks, but there are still a small number of people who will choose to wait for the sunny weather before trading the supplies they need.

Although they don't trade, no one would choose to do nothing as long as they think of the entry fee.

this time.

A place like a restaurant that is suitable for making friends and increasing knowledge is very suitable.

They enjoyed the aura-filled monster meat and drinks, and chatted about various topics, their voices basically never stopping.

There are stories I heard from nowhere, my own dangerous experiences, and recent popular experiences...

"..."

"Do you know the cause of the idiotic monk's death?"

"You're talking about that Wude who was kicked out of the Guxuan Temple, who likes prostitutes, and nicknamed the crazy monk?"

"Yes, that's him."

"Impossible, he died? How did he die?"

"Killed."

"Isn't that idiotic monk the cultivation base of Jindan Dzogchen? And I heard that although Guxuan Sixuan has expelled him from the sect to the outside world, it is just to give an explanation to the outside world. It has not been broken, just wait for him to break through the Nascent Soul, and then find a reason to return to the temple gate, who dares to kill such a big man?"

"Righteous Alliance."

"Si~ That's no wonder, with the background of the idiotic monk, Zhengqimeng dared to attack."

"Yeah, the Zhengqi League has done a good thing."

"What is a good thing? Which one of the Righteous Qi League killed should not be killed? And if there is no Righteous Qi League, do you think those sect monks can treat us loose cultivators as well as they are now?"

"A slip of the tongue, the Zhengqi League killed people who deserved to die, and their evil deeds are enough to draw the soul and light the lamp. I'm just a little worried that the Zhengqi League will be encircled and suppressed."

"The siege is the siege. The Zhengqi League has been in existence for more than 1,200 years, and there have been dozens of sieges, not a hundred. Have you ever seen it destroyed?"

"That's what I said, but every time after the encirclement and suppression, the Zhengqi League will suffer a lot of damage, ranging from a few years to a few decades and not being active..."

"..."

The old monk in Tsing Yi glanced at the two sitting in the corner talking quietly.

He walked up to the second floor without stopping, knocked on the door and entered the innermost private room.

"Friend Wooden."

"Friend Mu, you are here."

There were six people, five men and one woman, sitting in the private room. When they saw him coming, they all got up and said hello.

"Mu is late, I hope everyone will forgive me."

Mu Hongsheng cast a sound-proof spell casually, smiled and cupped his hands in apology, and then sat down at the position facing the door.

"Where is it, we have just arrived..."

After a few polite words, they chatted about the business of gathering here.

Mu Hongsheng picked up his teacup and listened quietly.

"The target has not changed in the near future. As long as there are no accidents, it will definitely pass by the west district of Fangshi tomorrow."

"Well, at that time, it is our best time to do it."

"This person is extremely vicious. Just because he wanted to have some fun, he killed more than a dozen mortal cities. No less than two hundred thousand mortals and hundreds of monks died in his hands. This kind of person should have died long ago."

"The target is the son of the head of the Lieyang Sect. He has a late-stage golden core cultivation, so he is not so easy to kill, and if the guardian sent by his father is a Nascent Soul cultivator, we may return without success, or even..."

Hearing the worried voice of one of them, Mu Hongsheng put down the teacup in his hand and said, "Don't worry, the leader will also take action in this operation."

"Master, that's great."

"Haha, kill the villain who killed a thousand swords, and see if other people dare to do this."

"If they don't restrain themselves, they will be the next to kill."

"..."

Looking at the smiles on the faces of the people around him, a trace of apology flashed in Mu Hongsheng's eyes, but it disappeared quickly.

As the two people in the lobby on the first floor said.

The Righteous Qi League is a force formed by a group of righteous monks. In order to clear the atmosphere of the cultivation world, they assassinate those monks who do evil.

Join the Zhengqi League at the beginning.

Mu Hongsheng also had this thought in his heart.

But people are fickle, and as a Golden Core cultivator who is not detached from others, he is naturally no exception.

"Don't blame me, I was injured in the early years, if there is no top-quality healing pill, the remaining life span is probably less than a hundred years."

"We have worked together for so many years, I believe you do not want me to die."

Mu Hongsheng took a sip of tea, thought to himself, then recalled a man wearing a silver mask in his mind: "Leader..."

In order to prevent the traitor from appearing in the door, reveal the identity of other people.

All those who join will hide their original appearance and name, and will not have contact in private, and will only gather temporarily when performing tasks.

But as long as time is long enough.

The identities of some people can still be ascertained.

Just like the six people in front of him, Mu Hongsheng has figured out the identities of four of them, some of them were exposed actively, and some of them were speculated by him based on his habits and clues.

But of all the people in the door, only the leader is the most difficult for him to see through.

The leader has never shown his appearance, and he is only called the leader. The spells he uses skillfully come from more than a dozen famous schools, and there are almost no useful clues.

Over the past thousand years, the Zhengqi League has encountered dozens of sieges, but none of its leaders has ever been caught.

Rumors are precisely because of this.

Only the Zhengqi League will resurface many times.

The reason why the group of monks who made a deal with Mu Hongsheng have not been caught yet is because of the leader of the Righteous Qi League.

morning.

Under the dark night sky.

In the forbidden city, a bird with a wingspan of five or six meters pulled a gorgeous carriage decorated with jade and entered the sky above the West District.

"Do it!"

Mu Hongsheng and others who had been waiting for a long time rushed out from the ambush point without any hesitation, and smashed the sharp magic weapon at the carriage.

Only the birds in the foundation building stage immediately let out a cry of panic.

Seeing that the magic weapon was about to hit the carriage, a cold snort came from not far behind the carriage: "Who dares to attack my Lieyang faction?!"

The magic weapon landed on the carriage and was bounced away by a layer of spiritual light.

This is the defensive circle engraved on the surface of the carriage.

Rebounding the full blows of the seven Golden Core monks, most of the energy of the magic circle had been exhausted, the aura on the magic circle was so dim that it was almost undetectable, and the surface of the carriage was full of marks from being smashed by magic weapons.

Mu Hongsheng's seven people ignored the voice and urged the magic weapon to attack the carriage again.

"You are courting death!"

It was a white-haired monk who was speaking, and he galloped towards this side from behind, and the aura of the Nascent Soul Realm could be seen at a glance.

Just as he was about to attack Mu Hongsheng and the others.

But he was stopped by a person who jumped out of the building below.

The visitor wore a silver mask and said calmly, "Your opponent is me."

Just a moment of delay.

The carriage was smashed to pieces by the magic weapon.

The white-haired monk didn't even look at the carriage, his eyes were fixed on the silver-masked man, and he was not angry but happy: "You are waiting!"

Dozens of monks suddenly sprang out around.

Several of them exude Nascent Soul Realm cultivation base.

In the confrontation of absolute numbers and strength, except for Mu Hongsheng who had already betrayed the seven Jindan realms, the other six were all captured.

Several Nascent Soul monks besieged, and the silver-faced man, who was also only at the Nascent Soul level, soon fell into a disadvantage.

But just as they were about to capture the silver-masked man, the body of the silver-masked man shattered like a bubble, turning into fragments of spiritual power and dissipating.

"No, this is a puppet clone!"

A well-informed Nascent Soul cultivator said, surrounded by frightened and angry eyes.

The puppet clone is also known as the incarnation outside the body. Compared with the precious resources that need to be consumed, the training time starting from a hundred years is not something that ordinary monks can afford.

And although the puppet clone has half the strength of the main body, it has many restrictions, so it does not enter the mainstream.

A cave thousands of miles away.

A bookish middle-aged man looked at the fading picture in the magic mirror in front of him, and sighed softly: "It seems that I will be lurking for a few more years."

He put away the magic mirror, took out a jade tablet and hung it on his waist.

There are no complicated patterns on the jade tablet, only two seemingly simple but mysterious characters - Qingxuan.

"I found you! Leader of the Righteous Qi League!"

A shout came from outside the cave, accompanied by a terrifying coercion.