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Chapter 388 Shariyi City

Shark City?

I couldn't help but frowned, wouldn't that mean I had to go to sea?

Shark Clothes City is the place where the Shark race has thrived and lived for generations. It is only known that it exists in the vast sea and is very secretive and difficult to find.

If I hadn't met a fat-headed fish in the Netherworld Abyss who claimed to be the third prince of the Sharman Tribe.

I'm afraid I may not even believe that sharks really exist in this world.

The Sharman tribe has nothing to do with the world and has only existed in people's legends for thousands of years.

If there wasn't someone who knew the location of Sharui City to lead the way, I might not even be able to step foot into Sharui City even in my lifetime.

"This Shark City is the territory of the Sharks. How do I know where it is? And what exactly are you looking for? You have to let me go.

I just saved the day from danger in Maoshan. No matter what, I have to take a short vacation and arrange the consumption of public funds.

Is there any human nature? You can’t handle a donkey like this, right?”

The uncle stroked his beard and did not directly answer my doubts.

"This... the main thing is that the donkey is not as good as you!"

Just go if you are told, there is so much nonsense.

You go to Haicheng first and wait. When your fourth uncle has finished what he is doing, he will meet you in Haicheng.

When the time comes, you will set off together and let him discuss the specific matters with you.

Let's do this first... I still have some important things to deal with here, so I'll contact you later."

Hooray!

The water curtain fell down, causing ripples on the lake.

The great uncle didn't care whether I agreed or not, and directly cut off the communication with me unilaterally.

"Come on... As long as the horse is exhausted, there is no endless road to go to Haicheng."

Longhu Mountain, Tianshi Temple.

"Damn it, fat man, are you done? Hurry up and play cards when you're done. All the flowers I've been waiting for will wither."

Yan Feng, the head coach of Qingcheng Mountain, knocked on the mahjong in his hand and urged Yuan Shouyi.

"What are you urging me to do? I'll try to fish the moon out of the sea for you."

Yuan Shou stretched out his hand and took out a card from the bottom of Beifeng, rubbing the card surface vigorously with his fingers.

"Several Taoist brothers, Maoshan Sect has just suffered a great disaster, Taoist friend Cangxuan has unfortunately passed away.

Taoist Guyan sent a message saying that the entire Maoshan sect would go down the mountain to practice in order to prevent the evil spirits that escaped from the Demon Suppressing Cave from causing harm to the world.

Isn’t it a bit unkind for us to sit here and play mahjong?”

Zhang Xuanxin stroked his beard and glanced at the other people.

Taoist Qinglin heard the sound and quickly spoke to comfort him.

"Junior brother, don't worry, you just said that.

The entire Maoshan Sect has gone down the mountain to subjugate demons, so let's just join in the fun.

Nowadays, the ghost demons lurking in various sects have basically been eliminated, and the remaining miscellaneous demons are completely dimensionality reduction attacks for the Maoshan Sect.

Those guys from the Maoshan Sect who have their eyes high above their heads are in urgent need of an outlet, so let’s not go and grab jobs.

As for those messy trivial matters, just leave them to the young people.

What we need to do now is to recharge our energy and achieve a mental breakthrough.

If you want to break through your mental state, you must first be in a happy mood. Eight hours a day of practicing Chinese quintessence is essential."

"Senior Brother Qinglin is very insightful. After hearing what you said, I feel much more enlightened.

Eight tubes."

Zhang Xuanxin nodded and threw away the card he touched.

"It's blurry...it's all one dragon, with flowers on the bar.

Master Xuanxin, are you more transparent now?"

The opposite Ling Boyi grinned like a lotus flower, and his eyes glowed with gold.

"Junior brother, Jue Zhang, you can fire off cannons. Your state of mind is really far beyond ordinary people!"

Zhang Xuanxin had a black face and could only admit that he was unlucky.

"Come again, I won't believe that I recited it so little today."

Suddenly, the three of them looked at Yuan Shouyi in unison.

I saw Yuan Shouyi placing an apple on the table with three cigarettes on it.

"Elder brother, what are you doing?"

Ling Boyi asked with a surprised look on his face.

"Hey... I have been in love with that naughty boy for most of my life, and I have to offer him some incense when I die.

It's no longer fragrant, so I can only give him a few huazi to make up for it.

Damn you, you must protect me from killing everyone today."

All three of them were speechless. If Cang Xuan had a soul in heaven, I would probably curse you for losing and not even leaving your crotchless pants.

Woohoo…………

In the dark abyss, a figure sat cross-legged, and black flames continued to rise along his body.

Streams of majestic black mist gathered towards his body, and a nine-headed black dragon hovered behind him.

ah…………

The man's eyes suddenly opened and he let out a deafening roar.

The turbulent black energy overflowed from his body, and the rocks on both sides of the abyss continued to roll down.

The man slowly spread his hands on his knees, and the nine-headed black dragon dharma image behind him immediately dissipated.

At this time, there was a sound of low footsteps in the corridor behind the abyss, and a stooped old man holding a snake staff walked out of the darkness.

"Elder Yougu, you are here..."

Yu Cangming stood up slowly, floating above the pitch-black abyss, and stepped back in the air towards Elder Yougu.

Not long after, Yu Cangming's figure walked back to the cliff next to the abyss.

"You Gu meets the leader.

In the past few months of seclusion and practice, the leader’s Demon God Code has improved a lot, and I’m afraid he will be able to break through to the sixth level soon.”

Yu Cangming raised his hand, a glint flashed in his eyes.

"You don't have to be polite when respecting elders, but what happened outside?"

The ghostly ghost nodded slightly.

"Maoshan Sect underwent great changes.

Demon Lord Xiuyu and Tianxu cooperated internally and externally, intending to replace him.

Unfortunately, in the end, one move was missing, and almost all the Youmo that had been lurking for many years were wiped out. Only Xiu Yu escaped from Maoshan.

After this battle, the Maoshan Sect's vitality was severely damaged, and the seal of the Demon Suppressing Cave collapsed.

Countless evil creatures took advantage of the chaos to escape, the headmaster Cang Xuan fell, Taoist Taiyuan was seriously injured, and he may not have much time left.

The number of casualties in the first tower of Jiufeng Twelve Palaces exceeded half, and Taoist Guyan is now taking over the leadership of Maoshan.

It is said that Taiyuan passed on his lifelong skills to Gu Yan to help him break through the realm of divine control.

In addition, that old guy Yun Chen reshaped his Taoist heart and also restored the state of divine control.

Even without Cang Xuan and Tai Yuan, Maoshan Sect still has two powerful divine masters in charge.

The Maoshan Sect seemed to have suffered heavy casualties, but in fact it did not damage its roots.

The key is that at the same time as the Maoshan battle, Zhang Xuanxin and Yuan Shouyi led a secret gathering of masters in the spiritual and fantasy world to conduct a major purge of all sects in the spiritual and fantasy world.

Not only the ghosts lurking in the dark, but also the hidden stakes that the Holy Cult has been operating for many years have also suffered a devastating blow."

The old ghost Yougu looked solemn and told Yu Cangming truthfully what happened in the outside world.

Yu Cangming narrowed his eyes and was not very surprised by this.
Chapter completed!
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