Cultivating Immortality Starts with Rubbing a Computer

Chapter 52 Chaos

"kill!"

The bright sword light fell, and the sword energy was everywhere, and the two monks in front who were about to escape were directly cut in two.

"Resist! Why not resist? Let's charge together! These Yunyan Pavilion bastards are using the city defense formation to block the heaven and earth. They clearly want to kill us all. If you don't resist, you will die sooner or later!"

Some monks encouraged other monks to resist.

"How can we get in? Now our magic power is not functioning properly. Apart from our stronger bodies, we are no different from ordinary people."

"If you want to go, go first. You can't just yell and tell us to go."

"Everyone knows what you said, so you go first."

"Yes, yes."

Upon hearing this, the instigating cultivator gritted his teeth and said, "Alright, I'll go first! Fellow Daoists whose magic powers are intact, follow me later!"

As a result, when he rushed towards the monk who was wielding a big sword and wearing the clothes of Yunyan Pavilion, no one followed him.

The cultivator from Yunyan Pavilion sneered, and in the cultivator's regretful eyes, he brought down his sword again.

"Thorn--!"

The magic weapon cannot resist and the skills are not running smoothly.

The consequence of being caught in a flaw is to be cut off again.

"Are you really going to do it?"

"Anyone who steps forward is a fool. I'd rather die than let my friend die. I don't believe there are no flaws in the city defense formation."

"I'm sorry, my magic power is not working properly, so I can't go up."

"I'll go too!"

However, none of these monks managed to escape. Another monk from Yunyan Pavilion flew over and a ring flew out of his hand.

“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—!”

In an instant, these monks who wanted to escape were killed one by one.

The newly arrived cultivator said, "Junior Brother Lin, please be more efficient. The clearance here is a little slow."

Junior Brother Lin said, "Senior Brother Wang, someone organized a group of people to put up a bit of resistance earlier. It took some time."

Senior Brother Wang understood: "No wonder some people still have the courage to resist."

Junior Brother Lin smiled and said, "Survival is the instinct of all living things. Don't blame them."

Senior Brother Wang asked, "So, is it our fault?"

Junior Brother Lin said, "No! The blame lies with that old fellow from the Shanyue Sect. The blame lies with his disciples and relatives who are so greedy that they've hoarded all the resources and blocked our path to foundation building!"

"Now, under the leadership of Elder Qi Ran, we will slaughter the entire city to prove our loyalty. We will surely be able to cross mountains and seas and join the Red Flame Sect."

Senior Brother Wang sighed, "The Red Flame Sect is as massive as the Mountain Sect. Can they really be immune to this?"

Junior Brother Lin said, "But it can't get any worse, right? Huh?"

Junior Brother Lin raised his eyelids, and the big knife in his hand shot out a bolt of lightning, hitting a figure in the ruins.

The figure was blown into a pulp without any struggle.

Senior Brother Wang said, "He's just a mortal, is that so serious?"

Junior Brother Lin said, "Under the wrath of the Shanyue Sect, he will die sooner or later. I just saved him in advance."

Senior Brother Wang said, "I am only warning you not to make mistakes. Focus on killing the monks and avoid distractions."

Junior Brother Lin said, "I understand this principle."

……

"Shopkeeper, is there anything wrong with your place? I hope it won't be discovered by those monks from the Yunyan Pavilion."

"No way, no way, it definitely can't be!"

Old man He said in a panic.

"Shut up, old man He, you keep nagging like this, it's very annoying!"

Before the blacksmith shop owner could even finish his words, the monks working in other blacksmith shops started to scold him. Old Man He blushed immediately, "Isn't it just that I'm a little nervous? Aren't you nervous too? I don't believe that anyone among us who has no mana left wouldn't be nervous."

When this was mentioned, all the monks sighed.

Today, while working in the blacksmith shop, for some reason everyone's magic power started to get out of control, and it also led to a production accident.

Before the monks in the blacksmith shop could figure out what was going on, they heard shouts and screams coming from all over Hongsha City.

The shopkeeper suddenly had an idea and wanted to slip away alone.

However, the sharp-eyed monk in the blacksmith shop discovered their plan and they were taken to the secret base built by the owner himself.

The monks in the blacksmith shop only then learned about this.

The emotional shopkeeper has always been a patient with disaster crisis and feels uneasy about the impending disaster all the time.

He usually builds his own disaster shelter in private.

If it weren't for the problem with his magic power, he would have sneaked away.

The monks in the blacksmith shop really couldn't detect it.

The shopkeeper spoke at this time: "Don't worry, I don't use my spirit stones for cultivation or pleasure. I put them all into the construction of this secret place."

"This place is a hidden node of earth vein power. It has a thick earth support formation. By borrowing the power of the earth vein, it cannot be broken without building a foundation."

"Furthermore, he can use the power of the earth veins to become invisible, and he cannot be detected without building a foundation."

"I don't know why there was unrest in Red Sand City."

“But I don’t think it can continue forever.”

"The Foundation Establishment Master won't care about us. He will definitely live safely until the turmoil ends."

Everyone became excited again after hearing this, even though this was not the first time this was said.

But every time the monks got confirmation from the shopkeeper, they would feel a little more excited.

Even the shopkeeper himself would feel more confident when he said it.

So the above conversation has been repeated countless times.

Old Man He sighed and said, "What a pity! It's a pity that Old Man Li always asks for leave, saying that he is in seclusion to practice, and in the end he didn't catch up with this opportunity."

"I'm telling you, he's already that old. Why is he in seclusion or practicing? The last three months have been even worse, he's been taking leave every other day."

"Do you really think you can achieve a breakthrough in your cultivation?"

"Where did he get the money to take leave? He probably borrowed all the money and used all the spirit stones he got to cultivate."

"Red Sand City is in turmoil right now. I'm afraid it's not a matter of life and death."

One cultivator couldn't help but say, "Old Man He, stop talking about Old Man Li."

Old Man He raised his voice: "Am I right? After this disaster, no one knows where Old Man Li is?"

"It would be better to borrow money to buy the elixir like I did in the beginning, and consider it as buying your life!"

After these words were spoken, all the monks in the blacksmith shop had strange expressions on their faces.

It is possible that they don't know the reason for the current problems with the operation of magic power.

But it is impossible not to speculate.

The clever monk had already thought about the recent problem with the elixir, and he hadn't seen Yu Ziyan at all today.

So it is even more confirmed.

However, everyone is at a disadvantage in this kind of situation, so there is nothing much to say. Talking too much will only make yourself heartbroken.

But Old Man He is different. This guy bought it with a loan.

After the disaster, as long as Yunyan Pavilion survives, the money must be repaid.

Therefore, we have to invent a more unlucky person to soothe Old Man He’s wounded heart.

And who is a more suitable candidate than Fang Jun, who took leave to practice and did not come to work and did not enter the secret place?
Finally, the shopkeeper put an end to the dispute: "Everyone has their own destiny. Old Man Li's choice is Old Man Li's choice. People are responsible for their own choices, so there is no need to say more."

(End of this chapter)