Chapter 655 Le Zhengchi

The Absolute Soul City was forcibly opened.

There was no limit on the number of people, and it was not limited to the top three in the Ten Thousand Realms Competition.

The only restriction was that cultivators below the Blood Transformation Realm and above the Earthly Immortal Realm could not enter.

As soon as this news came out, it quickly swept across the entire mid-latitude realm like a plague!

For a time, all forces in the mid-latitude realm were in shock.

After the shock, they immediately began to select disciples from the sect, intending to take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for cultivators to enter and seek opportunities!

And the emergence of this news.

The Supervisor also began to investigate secretly.

Who on earth had such means to break through the capacity limit of the Absolute Soul City and forcibly open the Absolute Soul City.

Sheng Fu Sect.

After Mu Fusheng came out of retreat, he was summoned by the Sect Master and the three Supreme Elders.

In the Sect Master's Hall.

When Mu Fusheng arrived.

Leng Yinqiu, Ning Xi, and Shen Ziyu were already waiting here.

Seeing Mu Fusheng coming, the sect leader briefly recounted the opening of the Absolute Soul City.

After hearing this news.

Mu Fusheng first thought of the Infernal Purgatory.

At that time, the actions of the Infernal Purgatory were very abnormal.

Although the opponent was an evil cultivator.

However, according to the previous practices of the Infernal Purgatory, many forces hated it and wanted to get rid of it as soon as possible!

After the Infernal Purgatory, which had experienced extinction once, now appeared again.

Logically speaking, it should not be so arrogant. In a major event such as the Ten Thousand Realms Competition, which almost all the forces in the mid-latitude realms were looking at it, it should wantonly kill the opponent and do such a cruel thing as soul extraction that hurts the harmony of heaven.

After all, an evil cultivator force, which was extinct once and then appeared again.

Doing such an eye-catching thing.

It will definitely be pushed to the forefront.

It may even be destroyed again.

The correct approach, or the approach in all such situations, should be to lie dormant in secret.

But the Infernal Purgatory chose this "wrong" and unusual way.

There are only two reasons.

First, they look down on the strength of the forces in the mid-latitude realm.

Of course, Mu Fusheng doesn't believe that a force that has been extinct and now reborn has such confidence.

Even if it has been hidden for a long time, it is unlikely to recover.

Second, they have reasons to do so.

And it just so happens that the time they were born is the time when the Absolute Soul City is opened in this Ten Thousand Realms Competition.

Therefore, Mu Fusheng has no reason not to suspect them.

"The cancellation of the restrictions in Absolute Soul City means that many forces will enter it, and the competition will be greater." The master said with a serious face: "In it, whether it is the secret realm Jedi or the obstruction of other forces, you must be careful, because no one can save you."

"Now that the restrictions have been lifted, there are more people, and the temptation in Absolute Soul City will also cause your opponents to eliminate competitors by any means."

All four nodded.

Among them, the white-bearded elder stepped forward and looked at Mu Fusheng and said, "I won't say any more words, but if something is wrong, even if you give up the inheritance of the secret realm and the treasures of heaven and earth, you must escape directly and take your life as the most important thing, understand?"

Mu Fusheng said.

How could I not know this?

Things like saving lives are what I am best at.

"Okay, there are still four hours, and Juehun City will be opened. I will take you there."

Because the matter is of great importance, the three supreme elders decided to escort them personally.

On the Tianjian Peak side.

Ye Qiubai also got the news.

Escorted by Huo Zhengheng.

Xianyuan Village is still Yuanshou.

…

The eyes turned slightly.

In a city.

The streets are very prosperous.

And in the center of this city, there is a music hall.

In the music hall, the fairy music is faint.

As if it will never stop.

This city is ruled by a dynasty.

In the entire mid-latitude domain, this dynasty is at best a third-rate force.

However, in this city, he is the absolute king.

In the pavilion of the music hall at this moment.

The royal nobles of the dynasty are all drinking, listening to music, laughing and having fun here.

In the middle of them, a man in white clothes with long hair casually draped on the ground, closed his eyes and played the guqin with both hands.

It seemed that the laughter around him had nothing to do with him.

In his eyes, there was only the guqin in his hand.

At this moment, one of the ministers' sons smiled flatteringly: "The sound of the guqin alone is too monotonous, maybe we can call some dancers to accompany us?"

The prince's eyes were intoxicated, and he nodded immediately after hearing this: "It should be so!"

But at this moment, a cold voice came out.

"My guqin is not to set off others."

The minister's son was drunk, and now when he heard this, anger surged into his head and went to the source of the sound.

That is, the man in white in the middle shouted, "Do you, a little musician, have the right to interrupt here?"

"You should know that our dynasty needs nothing but a little musician like you!"

The man in white picked up the zither and stood up to leave.

"Stop!"

How could a little musician be so arrogant in front of the son of a minister of such a noble status?

"If you don't play today, there is no need for this music studio to exist."

If he was caught by a little musician.

How could he work for the prince in front of him?

"Of course, you too."

The man in white suddenly stood still.

When the minister thought the man in white had surrendered.

The man in white held the zither in one hand and gently plucked a string with the other hand.

The sound of the zither was like a sword!

It broke through the air and slashed at the minister!

Before everyone and the blood-changing guards behind him could react, his head had been separated from his body!

Then, the man in white took another step and walked out of the music hall without looking back.

When the prince realized what was going on, he was furious!

Dare to kill people in front of him?

Do you still take him, the prince, seriously?

In this city, apart from his father, he is the absolute king.

Now, a little musician dares to be so rampant?

Just when he was about to say something.

But an old man suddenly appeared beside the prince and put his hand on his shoulder.

He suppressed the prince who was about to stand up.

"National Master! Get rid of him!"

The National Master shook his head solemnly and said, "Your Highness, please put the overall situation first. I can't see through this man's strength. When he attacked, I didn't even have a chance to react."

The prince's originally intoxicated eyes suddenly sobered up at this moment.

"I... understand."

Although he was unwilling, the National Master was a strong man at the peak of the Turbid Immortal Realm, second only to his father.

The fact that the National Master could say such a thing meant that the strength of this little musician was probably no less than that of his father... or, even better than him?

The man in white who went out suddenly picked up the jade pendant on his chest.

An old man's voice came out from the jade pendant.

"Zhengchi, Juehun City was forcibly opened, there should be a disaster, go there."

Disasters are often accompanied by great opportunities.

Le Zhengchi nodded when he heard it, and disappeared in the bustling streets in the blink of an eye.

No one noticed...

PS: I fell asleep last night... Sorry everyone, I'm writing now, I'm afraid I don't have the energy to write five chapters a day, I'll just write three chapters a day...