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Chapter 1644: Lord of the Holy City

Chapter 1,644 Lord of the Holy City

At the same time, in an unknown sea area of ​​​​the human race, a huge ancient warship was speeding at high speed.

The captain of this battle is about more than a thousand feet long.

In terms of size, it is only about the same size as the largest warship on Hongye Island. However, at a glance, everyone will know that the two warships are not the same, and they are not of the same level at all.

This warship is actually made of gold, making it look extremely noble, and its shape is far more refined and reasonable than the warships on Hongye Island. It has a streamlined hull, a tall mast, and a large flag hanging on it.

The pattern is simple and mysterious. The most conspicuous one is a "holy" in the middle, and there are many birds, animals, insects and fish next to it, which seems to be decoration.

This is the sign of the Holy City.

In other words, the warship in front of you belongs to the law enforcement envoy of the Holy City.

The East China Sea has three pillars. Unlike the Sea Clan, which has six kings, and the Monster Clan, which has three emperors, the Human Clan has only one powerful force.

The Holy City has always been extremely mysterious, and no one even knows what kind of force, sect, family, or something else it is.

There are many rumors outside.

Some people say that the Holy City is actually a powerful sect that has been passed down since ancient times. Some people say that the Holy City is ruled by a family of cultivators, and their bloodline is extremely noble...

Others say that the Holy City is not that mysterious at all. It is just a loose alliance of some seniors, used to unite the human race. Only in this way can we stand upright with the sea race and the monster race in this world.

This statement is also recognized by most monks, because in peacetime, the Holy City does not interfere much in the affairs of the human race. Only when a war breaks out, the "Holy Order" will be issued.

All sects and families in the human race, including casual cultivators, must obey the Holy Order, otherwise... they will be killed without mercy!

There have been sects that were glorious for a while and resisted, but they only ended up being wiped out overnight.

For millions of years, there is no exception!

Even the immortal cultivators of the Dongxuan Stage could not escape. As time went by, no one dared to resist the Holy City anymore.

As soon as the holy order came out, Wan Xiu surrendered. Fortunately, under normal circumstances, the law enforcement envoys of the Holy City seldom came out.

There were not many monks on the warship, only about a hundred, and all of them were Nascent Soul or above.

The leaders were two old men, both of whom looked to be in their seventies. One had a childlike face and white hair, and was wearing a Taoist robe. He exuded an aura that was as if a god had come here. There was another person with a strange appearance and eyebrows. The beard and hair are all golden, and even the pupils have strange golden light emitting from them. Nine times out of ten, there is some special magic that they have practiced.

Both of them are immortal cultivators in the Dongxuan stage.

It is not a clone like the Poison Dragon Ancestor, but the real body has come here.

The two of them were standing at the bow of the ship, chatting and laughing about something.

More than ten feet away from the two of them, there were about a dozen cultivators in the separation and union stage standing with respectful expressions on their faces.

Suddenly, the old monster from the Dongxuan stage wearing Taoist robes raised his eyebrows, with a look of horror on his face.

"Brother Qiu, what's wrong?" The old blond man was stunned. At their level of cultivation, it would be difficult for them to lose their minds. Could it be that something happened during this trip? He was thinking in his mind. , only to see that strange old man Qiu flicked his sleeves and shot out a disk-shaped object.

The spiritual disk!

The faces of the surrounding monks changed, and then the consciousness of the two old monsters fell on it. Soon, their expressions darkened.

"Impossible. How could the Li family monks' induction completely disappear? Did they discover our surveillance?"

"Hmph, the monks of the Li family don't have such skills yet. Could it be that this family met a powerful enemy and was destroyed by the enemy?" The disdainful voice of the blond old man reached his ears.

"How do I know this? But if this is the case, we will be in big trouble. The Lord of the City has designated these remnants of the Asura clan to be captured alive." The old man in Taoist robes said with an ugly expression.

"Hmph, this is exactly what Yu is puzzled about. They are just a few remnants of ghosts. Even if they are lurking in our spiritual world and have mixed blood with humans to establish a family of cultivators, they are just some in the separation and separation period. What's the fuss?

In the past, when encountering this kind of situation, we would send a few law enforcement officers to take action. This time, not only did we two elders take action personally, but we also named several elders of the Li family to capture them alive. What on earth is going on?"

"You ask me, how do I know, but the power of God is unpredictable, and the city lord's orders are not something that we can figure out. Knowing too much may not be a good thing, so we should just obey the orders and act." The old man in Taoist robes was a little awake.

Meaningfully said.

"That's true, but Brother Qiu..." Having said this, the blond old man flicked his sleeves and released a sound-proof light curtain. With the profound magic of the Dongxuan stage, it was impossible for anyone around to eavesdrop.

"Fellow Daoist Yu, why are you..." The old man in Taoist robes frowned.

"Brother Qiu, you and I have known each other for tens of thousands of years. We received great favor from the city lord and joined the Holy City, but..."

"Fellow Daoist Yu, what exactly do you want to say?"

"Okay, I'm willing to risk everything. Brother Qiu, do you really think the city lord is still the same person as before?"

"Brother Yu, what do you mean by this? We didn't just meet the city lord recently. We are definitely not imposters. Our appearance can be used to disguise ourselves, but the magical power practiced by the city lord is a unique secret technique. The entire East China Sea cultivation world

, there is only one person."

"Maybe, but I always feel that the city lord is weird. There is a strange aura surrounding him, and the orders he gives are also extremely weird. Just this time..."

"Okay, Brother Qiu, I think you are overthinking. The city lord has been in seclusion for thousands of years, and his personality will naturally change to some extent after he comes out. What's so strange about this? What you said is just speculation and speculation. As for the mission,

, there are some peculiarities, but the power of God is unpredictable, the city lord is talented and has great plans, so why should we bother guessing and just do what he ordered us to do."

When the old man said this, his voice was stern, and then his tone softened and he sighed softly: "Brother Yu, I know that you have an upright temperament and you can't rub sand in your eyes, but there are some things that it is best not to interfere with, otherwise,

Maybe there will be disaster that day. It is extremely difficult for you and me to cultivate to the Dongxuan stage. Even if we cannot improve our cultivation level, it is absolutely impossible for you and me to survive several more catastrophes and live for ten thousand years with our magical powers.

The problem is, if you want to be happy in life, you must have all the fun, so why bother with yourself."

"But..." The blond old man wanted to say more, but looking at the expressions of his companions, he finally swallowed his words again. Everyone has different choices. Old Monster Qiu has completely lost his ability since he could no longer make any progress two thousand years ago.

Be enterprising.

Even though he is a cultivator of the Dongxuan stage that everyone admires outside, in fact he is just eating and waiting to die. Over the past thousand years, he has rarely practiced, but he has been eating and drinking, and he has taken concubines one after another.
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