On the sea full of rich spiritual energy.
An island full of Dragon Palace flavor has been floating on the back of a giant turtle for a long time.
The building that has been built for a long time and only needs minor repairs is being given a new look with the cooperation of a large number of aquatic people.
Monks, monsters, ghost cultivators and some inexplicable things came from all directions, and after simply reporting... or not reporting to the host at all, they descended on the island one after another.
In response to the 'task' given by Ke Xiaoliang, Long Zun claimed to the outside world that he had found a treasure related to the Xuanqing Gate. Perhaps it was Guan Jian who opened the Xuanqing Gate treasure and learned about the remaining location of the Xuanqing Gate.
Then he convened a meeting of monks in the name of gathering heroes and heroes to discuss important matters together.
Very old excuses and reasons.
But...it's quite practical.
In fact, what can gather a large number of creatures and all forces in one place is nothing more than fame and fortune.
At most, a special period can be added to fight against external enemies or internal disputes.
It's just that the latter is still related to fame and fortune to some extent, and is not completely separated.
Outsiders have no idea why Long Zun disclosed the so-called Xuan Qing Sect treasure and why he held a monks' meeting based on it.
There are inevitably various speculations.
There were originally many people watching.
However, with the sudden advance 'evolution' of the world, many monks who had been sitting firmly on Diaoyutai, those ten thousand years old sects who were particularly confident in their own sects, became a little unable to sit still.
The great changes in the world have begun. If we cannot seize every opportunity to move forward amidst these changes, we may be eliminated by the times.
Ke Xiaoliang's Huzhong Realm, Xuanqing Sect, World's Heavenly Way, and Ten Thousand Years Sect... these may not seem to be very closely related elements, but in fact they are closely related from the beginning.
When a brand new 'industry' begins to impact the old social model, such changes and changes will come sooner or later.
The evolution of the Xuan Qing Sect and the world's Heavenly Dao has only played an accelerating role in it.
Even without these two, if those ten thousand-year-old sects want to secure their position again, they must seize every opportunity and make no mistakes.
Just like the Blood Demon Palace that has been passed down for thousands of years... wasn't it also destroyed in name only?
As people from all walks of life gathered in this city that emerged from the seabed, the originally somewhat depressed city became lively and exciting.
Although the monks' conference has not yet begun, overt and covert fights among the monks are already happening one after another.
Naturally, some young monks who wanted to gain experience and go out to join in the fun also rushed here.
Although the meaning of caution has long reached all realms, it has become the mantra of many monks.
But in fact, there are only a few people who can really be cautious and have enough ability to be cautious.
Most people still can't stand loneliness.
I just made it a rule early not to join in the fun, not to participate in messy activities, etc.
When someone confuses, seduce, or invites someone, you can't help but be frightened and follow them unconsciously.
And Long Zun also understands the habits of some monks very well.
There are fish demons in shells, clam girls in navel-baring outfits, charming sea snake demons, and turtle demons with strong muscles, turtle shells on their backs, and special skills... When these demons appear in large numbers in this kind of maritime city At that time, those monks who originally planned to just take a look and leave couldn't help but stay.
With popularity, there will be excitement, and with excitement, there will naturally be prosperity.
What's more, the monks themselves are very productive and creative beings.
Under their influence, this city, which had been deserted for countless years, glowed with vitality, as if it had never declined or been depressed, and had always been soaked in a rainbow-colored honey pot.
The music shop that works day and night, the restaurant for special consumption, the auction house where a large number of deep-sea treasures are often sold, and the moonlit sea market where you can occasionally find something missing...
More and more stories are happening and appearing in this city that has not yet been officially named.
The main chapter has not yet begun, but the prequel, which is already a hot spot for the monks' conference, has taken the lead and has become an extremely bright pearl on the East China Sea.
These deeply attracted the monks and made them linger.
This also led many people to believe that the so-called Xuan Qing Sect treasure was just a false smoke bomb released by Long Zun in order to run such a city.
But at this time, the momentum has been established.
Even if the story is false, the prosperity is real.
There was a large group of monks who didn't mind the story behind it, they just wanted to join in the fun.
The joining of a group of monks will often attract more monks.
This also makes this sea city on the back of a turtle even more lively.
Whenever night falls, the jellyfish monsters floating around this sea city and in the air will bloom with all kinds of dreamy and magnificent lights.
The exploding magic light and the attracted spiritual energy clouds made the city look even more beautiful.
Of course, under this kind of luxury and prosperity, some shadows will naturally follow.
In the bustling corner, in the alleys of the city, some not-so-glorious things are happening.
"Hello! My name is Gong Sanliu." The honest-looking young man said calmly to the young monk of the same age who was robbing him on the road.
"As you can see, I don't have a single spiritual stone on my body now."
"If you are willing to lend me ten spiritual stones as travel expenses, when I return to my hometown, I will definitely send you twenty spiritual stones in return. Regarding this, we can sign a contract. I will use my dead master's reputation I promise that I will never default on my debt." Gong Sanliu said very sincerely to the monk of the same age who looked a little evil.
Living in this city that seems very luxurious, very novel, and very lively is very expensive.
The young monk, who was short of money, was easily wiped out of his family fortune.
Therefore, some young monks will inevitably take the path of "borrowing money" from their fellow monks.
Of course, there is also the connivance of Long Zun.
The slackness of the patrolling shrimp soldiers, and the occasional shrimp soldiers being dragged into alleys by greedy monks and made into braised prawns... also made the security of this emerging city seem a bit precarious.
Liu Tianzhen looked at Gong Sanliu and subconsciously took out the cloth pocket in front of him.
The storage bag has been lost to the casino not long ago.
The thirty spiritual stones left in Budou are his last possessions.
In the cheapest hotel, the price of a day's stay is ten spiritual stones, and the price of a meal is five spiritual stones.
In other words, Liu Tianzhen could only stay in this extravagant and strange city for three more days at most with the few spiritual stones in his hand.
In fact, if he also calculated the cost of the return trip, he'd better leave now.
"Maybe... you still have plot points?"
"Although the exchange rate in this city is a bit low, there are still some windows where you can exchange spiritual stones."
"It's not easy to eat when you come out to hang out. I put a knife on your neck. If you don't give me some money for your hard work... This is a bit unjustifiable!" Liu Tianzhen stared at her innocent eyes and said so seriously. He looked at Gong Sanliu and said.
If it were just someone who saw him for the first time, they would be blinded by his cute baby face, playful little fangs, and big bright eyes.
For some reason, Liu Tianzhen felt that although she had never met this solid-looking comrade in front of her, she had the illusion that she had known him for a long time and had a close friendship with him.
"It is indeed the case!"
"But my cooldown time is still three days away. How about you transfer me some plot points first, and when I unlock the characters in the world of Gaowu, I will transfer the plot points under the characters and return them to you?" Gong? Thirty-six said to Liu Tianzhen.
His eyes are sincere and his attitude is quite sincere.
It's hard to find fault with.
Liu Tianzhen sighed.
"What makes you think I'm easy to fool?"
"What on earth gave you such an illusion?" Liu Tianzhen originally wanted to take action directly, but inexplicably held back his hand.
Gong Sanliu looked at Liu Tianzhen who was hesitating, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"It's interesting!" Gong Sanliu said.
"Since you have no money, why don't you leave?"
"With your level of cultivation, staying in such a place cannot be said to be seeking death, it can only be said to be of no benefit." Gong Sanliu said to Liu Tianzhen, as if what he put on his neck was not a sharp knife. A sword that can be used to cut gold is just a piece of scrap iron.
Although, to him, this is indeed no more than scrap metal.
Liu Tianzhen smiled and said: "If I can stay in a place like this and watch a big show, then I will definitely achieve something in the future."
"Someone once told me, no matter how difficult it is, never refuse to go on stage. Because if you hide in the corner and be an audience, it will be very relaxed, but the prosperity and applause in this world will most likely have nothing to do with you. "
"I think this sentence is interesting, so can this be regarded as my answer?"
Gong Sanliu nodded: "Of course this is a very good answer."
"Times make heroes. If you don't keep up with the times, how can you have the chance to become a hero?"
"It's just that a penny can't stop a hero. If you are a real hero, you shouldn't come to a poor guy like me."
"Actually, I happen to know a good target."
"This is a big fat sheep. As long as you and I work together to snatch him away, you won't have to worry about spiritual stones for a long time."
Liu Tianzhen looked at this guy who called himself Gong Sanshiliu, but was definitely a pseudonym, and hesitated.
"To be honest, I don't want to believe you."
"But what is indisputable is that I do have no money, and you don't look like you have money, so... first tell me about the fat sheep you have spotted!"
"There are indeed a lot of fat sheep here, but we can't afford to offend most of them, and a small number have long been divided up." Liu Tianzhen said seriously.
After finishing speaking, he showed a kind smile again.
A pair of shallow dimples appeared on the cheeks, which looked a little cute.
But the knife in his hand was passed forward again and scratched Gong Sanliu's neck, pulling out some sparks.
