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Chapter 481

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He didn't know if the strange corpse had found his homeland … …

In a flash, Zuo Mo made the decision to not get involved in this mess. The enormous Turtle Island was rich in produce and he did not have to worry about food or clothing. He would wait a few months to see if he could buy a water cloud embryo to treat A Gui. If they could not buy it, then they would make the trip themselves.

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For some reason, when Zuo Mo heard Xu Zheng Wei's words, he immediately felt that these rumors were true! This was because Xu Ling Sect's behavior was too strange. The battle between him and the Tian Family was so fierce, but Xu Ling Sect did not make any move. For any local ruling faction, they would not be so indifferent, unless their attention was not on this matter at all!

"Boss, is that guy very powerful?" the red-clothed male asked probingly.

At the same time, there was another rumor on the market. The largest faction in Xu Ling City, Xu Ling Sect, had been searching for this ruin in secret these years. This mask was one of their spoils of war but it was unknown how it had gotten out.

Xu Zheng Wei's old face flushed. "This old man has come to join Island Master!"

"Find a place to stay first."

Leng Wei snorted. "Don't provoke them."

When a damaged Sun Mask suddenly appeared in a large auction house, everyone instantly started to believe it. Many xiuzhe skilled in forging were invited to appraise this damaged ancient mask. When each person came back, they were amazed.

Lil 'Pagoda saw that Zuo Mo seemed to understand and hurriedly flew forward. Zuo Mo followed closely behind it.

Lil 'Pagoda was very panicked and furiously pulled on Zuo Mo's clothes to fly in a certain direction.

However, Zuo Mo did not think about maintaining the security of Xu Ling City. That was what Xu Ling Sect had to consider. But from this unusual situation, he felt that a storm was brewing.

Leng Wei's expression did not change and his tone was as cold as usual. "If it is, then it is. If it isn't, then it isn't."

In seven days, the number of jindan in Xu Ling City had reached an astounding five hundred!

He couldn't see how powerful they were!

"How many jindan have come?" Zuo Mo asked.

One was as cold as ice, one was ordinary.

Seeing Xu Zheng Wei's haggard expression, Zuo Mo knew that the situation was more serious than he had imagined. He hurriedly said, "Come come come, let's go into the island and talk."

Large numbers of low level xiuzhe started to flee Xu Ling City.

The two of them stared at each other.

The red-clothed male curiously turned his head to look. That seemingly ordinary dhyana xiu was still silently standing there.

Although the treasure was good, there was no need to gamble with one's life.

The two of them were still staring at each other.

"There are too many monks and not enough gruel. Look at how many people there are. There's no place for us to eat." Zuo Mo said unconcernedly. He then comforted Xu Zheng Wei, "Elder Xu, don't worry. Stay on the island."

In a short two days, the number of jindan xiuzhe in Xu Ling City had surpassed one hundred. This was a number that caused everyone to feel cold. One hundred jindan was enough to flatten Xu Ling City!

His heart skipped a beat. Did something happen?

Why would so many jindan xiuzhe come to Xu Ling City? Xu Ling City was not a large city and did not have any special products.

Under the Cloud Sea, danger was everywhere. All kinds of strong yao beasts appeared. So what if they were jindan xiuzhe? They could not escape unscathed. No one knew the dangers of the ancient ruins better than Zuo Mo who had experienced the Sealed Extinction Battlefield. If there had not been the strange corpse at that time, it was unknown if they could have walked out of the ancient battlefield.

Zuo Mo decided to first get to the bottom of this matter.

All kinds of news quickly spread through all of Cloud Sea Jie.

After arranging everything, Zuo Mo released a long breath. He suddenly saw Lil 'Pagoda fly in front of him.

"Good son, Dad doesn't have time to play with you! Go play by yourself! "Zuo Mo patted Lil 'Pagoda lovingly.

There were more and more fights in Xu Ling City. People frequently fought on the streets. The destructive power of the fights between jindan was astounding. Xu Ling City was damaged everywhere. No one dared to stop them. In front of this kind of fight, low level xiuzhe were as minuscule as dust. No one paid attention to them.

The ancient presence on it caused every xiuzhe that came into contact with it to feel fear.

Understanding the cause and effect, Zuo Mo closed the big formation and buried his head in cultivation. The low level xiuzhe on the island also calmed down. Cultivation classes started again.

What really happened?

News continuously came back from Xu Ling City.

"No." Xu Zheng Wei shook his head. "What reaction can they have? So many jindan! Right now, there are many people clamoring to go to Xu Ling Sect and force Lu Zhen to tell them where the ruins are. "

Zong Ru looked at the backs of the group and was deep in thought.

Zuo Mo thought and agreed. Xu Ling Sect was not a match for so many jindan. They were most likely asking for help from the faction behind them.

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Supposedly, there was an even larger faction behind Xu Ling Sect, and the reason Xu Ling Sect had been established was for this ruins!

"Don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss!" Zuo Mo scolded laughingly. He hadn't expected Lil 'Pagoda to use more force. He detected something wasn't right.

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Knowing the cause of the matter, he finally understood why so many jindan were gathering in Xu Ling City.

Zuo Mo had interacted with Xu Zheng Wei many times and knew this was an honest person.

Yet as the news spread, more and more details were revealed and it gradually attracted the attention of people.

A grave expression came onto the middle-aged person's face. He suddenly said in a cold voice, "I hadn't expected to encounter an expert like Sir here. This one is Leng Wei, this one has not asked for Sir's name!"

"About half of the jindan in Cloud Sea Jie have come," Xu Zheng Wei said. "Anyone with any ambition would not give up this chance. Tribes that have the sun as their totem are all very powerful tribes. If they can really get one or two talismans, they will be rich. "

"Then what about us?"

Finishing, he led Xu Zheng Wei into the island.

It was normal for low level xiuzhe to join him, but Xu Zheng Wei was a jindan and should have no problems protecting himself.

The influx of experts from outside became the problem that gave them the greatest headache. These people came alone or in groups of three or five. Their tempers were not good and it was common for them to kill people in anger. They were a great source of instability for public order.

"Zong Ru." Zong Ru calmly bowed.

"Xu Ling Sect didn't respond?" Zuo Mo suddenly thought of a question.

Zuo Mo accepted all of them. In any case, Turtle Island was very large and could hold them.

When the other people heard this, they were shocked! Even though Head had not directly said the other was strong, but it was the first time he had given them such a warning.

Zuo Mo quickly came to the entrance of a cave.

At the beginning, the people who heard the news all snorted.

"This isn't a joke." Xu Zheng Wei sighed deeply. "Ah, Island Master doesn't know how they have ruined Xu Ling City! Those people fight and kill every day, and don't know how to hold back. This old man almost died on the spot once. "

The chubby Lil 'Pagoda's eaves were like round meaty claws that were even more adorable. When it saw Zuo Mo, it was as though it had seen its savior. Its little meaty claws gripped Zuo Mo's clothes.

These days, it seemed abnormal if ruins, treasure troves, and immortal residences didn't appear in one year. Many things that were made to seem like they were real would lose their lives in the end before they discovered that it was just a scam.

Zuo Mo did not speak. Since ancient times, people died for wealth, islands died for food, this had never changed.

Zuo Mo's cultivation was interrupted because many foreign xiuzhe had come to Xu Ling City. More accurately, many experts had come.

In these days, those that could be considered experts were at least jindan. The abnormal situation of many jindan xiuzhe suddenly flooding into Xu Ling City instantly caused everyone to be on guard.

Supposedly, several battles had occurred in Xu Ling City. The ones fighting were all jindan and many had died. Even the cultivation classes of Turtle Island were affected. Many low level students did not dare to come to class.

In the eyes of other people, low level xiuzhe like this could be seen everywhere and had no value. Who would protect xiuzhe that had no value?

The mood on Turtle Island suddenly became tense. The island protection formation was activated again and the cultivation classes stopped.

Many low level xiuzhe, especially the students of Turtle Island's cultivation classes, ran to Turtle Island in hopes of seeking protection. Zuo Mo naturally would not be courteous to free labor that came to him and accepted them all. He hadn't thought that his action would cause a stir among the low level xiuzhe.

Expert?

Leng Wei suddenly spoke, "We still have matters to attend to and will leave first." Finishing, he led the group of people and left.

Someone had heard that there was an ancient Sun Tribe shen temple ruins near Xu Ling City that was sleeping in the cloud sea near Xu Ling City.

Zuo Mo stilled again and then said with a smile, "Elder Xu, don't joke."

The amount of jindan that flooded in was still increasing.

Turtle Island had a very good reputation among low level xiuzhe to start with. Hearing that Turtle Island was willing to accept low level xiuzhe, those low level xiuzhe that were unwilling to leave with their families all ran to Turtle Island.

For any faction, the peace of their territory was something they needed to do their best to maintain. Any business needed a peaceful environment.

But when Zuo Mo saw Xu Zheng Wei, he stilled and hurriedly greeted, "Isn't this Elder Xu? What wind has blown Elder Xu here? "

As expected, when Zuo Mo asked in detail, the truth of the matter was slowly revealed.

He shook his head and pushed his puzzlement to the bottom of his heart. He might be arrogant at times but he was not someone that was blind. A person that Boss was so wary of could not be a normal person. Thinking of the goal of coming this time, he suddenly asked, "Boss, is he also … …"

The fighting in the city had been too strong and Shang Wei Ming had been caught up in it. He had been lightly wounded and Zuo Mo had let him return to the island. Even now, he did not know why these people had come. Xu Zheng Wei was a jindan and definitely knew something.

Seeing Zuo Mo's lack of interest, Xu Zheng Wei couldn't help but feel puzzled. "Is Island Master not interested?"

Thinking about this, he couldn't help but think of the strange corpse.

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