A few people gathered in a group, and even the deputy officers were present, but there were no onlookers. The monks here did not have the same curiosity as before.

"I didn't come in secretly. The cross-border teleportation was broken by the demon formation master, and I fell into the gap in space. Then I fell into the Broken Star Territory."

These words were so sensational that all the monks passing by were shocked and stopped to look at Duan De. Even Qing Hengzi and others who brought him back were also shocked.

The woman frowned slightly and raised her hands to disperse the crowd.

"Do your own thing, and don't listen to what you shouldn't. Isn't it too long for your life? Qing Hengzi, you brought it back, right? Don't go on missions until the notice is issued. Stay at the base for the time being. You, follow me!"

After the woman finished speaking, she turned around and left. Qing Hengzi didn't even say hello to Duan De, but just took Hengxiang Henglu to the other side. Only Qingxuanzi seemed to be unwilling to glare at Duan De.

Duan De is a little confused, what's going on with this guy? I didn't sleep with your offspring, why are you so bitter and vindictive? If it weren't for my uncle, I would slap you and me to death!

It was better to follow a beautiful sister who didn't know that era than to follow that guy Qing Hengzi. Duan De could see that the old man didn't have any grudges against him, and he would never be able to do what he did.

The beautiful sister's office, well, it should be, at least it doesn't look like a bedroom, and the old fragrance does dissipate a lot of rot.

Yes, everything here is so old that it cannot be traced back. How can we dispel that stale atmosphere? At a glance, people of different ages appear to be in different stages. In fact, no one is younger than 500 years old. Doesn’t it taste good?

Simple furnishings, a polished stone table stem in the middle and back, oh, the same goes for the stone couch. In this small grotto, only the line on the ground facing the stone table is as bright as a mirror. The rest...

Where did those small, uneven stone stalactite-like things in the corner come from? Is it possible that they were always like this? But what’s the matter with the sense of age?

"Have seen enough?"

"Um? Ah? Vice-captain Lieutenant Commander, what have you seen enough?"

"Tell me your origins in detail."

"oh."

Duan De couldn't stop talking about his cold sister and asked him to swallow it every time it came to his mouth. As usual, there were times when he couldn't keep his mouth shut.

Under those eyes, Duan De couldn't say any nonsense and honestly said what needed to be said, which was also what this woman really cared about.

During this period, she interrupted many times to inquire about matters related to this. The possibility of other passages was gradually rejected by her. As for the matter of the cultivator world, Duan De was surprised to find that she did not seem to be very concerned about it.

"Can you set up a cross-border teleportation array?"

This question was asked without even the slightest care, and Duan De could smell that she wanted to drive people away.

"It happens occasionally, but it can only be in the mysterious world or the small world surrounding the cultivator world. This is just the case for me this time."

Duan De doesn't want to be assigned to do any hard work, there are a lot of things waiting for him to deal with when he goes back!

"That's okay. You are the first one of the Qing generation to grow up, right? The strange true energy has no power at all. It is estimated that the combat power is not very good. Since you are here, I will send you to the fifth city to help you look at it. Let’s form a formation.”

Duan De was extremely speechless.

"Well, Sister Lie, I want to go home! Do me a favor. My formation skills are mediocre and my combat power is really not good. However, I am afraid that the cultivator world will suffer the same situation as this place at this time. My wife and children are still waiting. Follow me back!"

After finishing speaking like a machine gun, with a tangled face, a weak face, and a pitiful look, the invincible "sister" was spoken out in a hurry.

However, this 'sister' didn't react at all. She stared at Duan De, watching his emotional and beautiful performance, and didn't even move her fists on the stone table.

"I never say my words twice. No one can disobey orders in the abyss battlefield. Do you want to try?"

Duan De's face froze. If you try a younger sister, just look at me and you won't even be left with ashes.

His worries and guesses were not wrong in the slightest. Once he entered this place, he couldn't help himself!

Can he try to resist? As soon as he comes out of the teleportation formation here, he can feel the breath of countless ancient formations. What he is facing now is not to mention the unfathomable Lieutenant Capital.

Even in the Nascent Soul stage, he couldn't fight. It was like the same thing in his Qixia Mountain, but this time he had to bear it with a different person.

In addition, it is really uncertain what the cultivation level of the woman in front of him is, and it is no longer in Duan De's definite perception.

One thing is Duan De's wish, he can go to that passage!

Being looked down upon by others is nothing, even if it is ignored, it doesn't matter. Only by keeping a low profile can you live a long life. Want to be a hero? If a cultivator doesn't like that, he will die when he dies. There is nothing to admire.

What's more, this woman's face and eyes have not changed from the beginning to the end, and she doesn't even smell the emotions that a normal person should have.

Being semi-escorted by two expressionless Taoist priests into the vortex leading into the realm, Duan De looked back and never saw what the so-called Tiande Sect Scout Army Headquarters looked like.

.

It seems to have the same virtue as the Earth's secret underground military base, but it is different. At least after visiting the Broken Star Territory for so long, Duan De has never seen a meteorite with a diameter of more than a hundred feet.

Besides, is it possible that the previous big explosion in Broken Star Territory was caused by local showers? Is there no threat here? Since there is an exclusive base for Tiande Sect, it is conceivable that other sects that occupy a share here will also have it.

The most important thing is that Duan De can't feel the depression of losing several outposts in this base, he can't feel the depression of losing the war, and he can't feel any morale.

Going out to perform tasks here and coming back for self-cultivation seem to be part of these people's lives. Calm is a good description, and walking dead is more appropriate.

It was impossible for them not to know about the critical situation in the world, and no one talked about it.

"Hey... what kind of Tao is this cultivating, what kind of immortal is it looking forward to? Immortal, people rely on mountains to become immortals, and people are lost and only mountains are left. How is that different from stones? There is no vitality at all, and what is even more sad is that,

I seem to be walking towards you step by step."

The two Taoist priests ignored the words and looked at Duan De coldly, waiting for him to step into the formation. They were not impatient, arrogant, or...

Duan De looked at the two people deeply, and then glanced around the cold walls. Coincidentally, except for the way he came in, the rest of the place looked like the offices of the deputy capital.

Duan De sighed deeply to dispel the depression and decadence in his heart. Duan De obediently followed the instructions. Whether this sigh was for them or for himself, he had no idea in his mind.

However, there is an extremely strong desire deep in my heart, that is, to return to the world of cultivators in the shortest possible time and as quickly as possible!

You can't stay here too long!

After the inevitable spin, a strong smell of gunpowder smoke belonging to the monks fighting entered the nostrils!

The dim atmosphere no longer lit up before his eyes, making Duan De feel more comfortable in his still gloomy mood. Whether it was the Broken Star Territory or that base, it was full of depression and darkness that disgusted him!

"All the lieutenants have their lives. This person's formation skills are acceptable. I will give you the Demon Sect's solid formation!"

The hoarse voice made people feel extremely uncomfortable. Duan De opened his eyes and looked over. Good guy, he finally got the fantasy he had in his heart. The buildings he came out of were rough. You could see the green mountains outside at a glance. The singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers could not hide the smoke of gunpowder.

Taste.

But it does not prevent Duan De from enjoying this moment here, looking directly at the three extra suns in the sky, and smelling the fragrance of flowers and plants entering his brain. This smell dispels a lot of the discomfort caused by the hoarse voice.

"What are you looking at? The formation is good? What we are lacking, boy, your Tiande Sect finally did something human-like, oh, no, it was those bad Renlie ladies who did it! Let's go, you have it.

You can see it!"

The rough words and sloppy accent made Duan De feel more comfortable in his ears, far more real than those Yingying Yanyan!

The protagonist of words made Duan De feel speechless.

"Hey! Are you from Modutian? How come you don't sound like me at all when you talk? I can't stand up to a skin like yours!"

This statement is definitely thoughtless, mainly because the contrast is too huge, firstly the environment, and secondly the monk whose tone pattern does not match!

"Uh? Modu Tian? Do you recognize him? He is my great-great-grandson, probably, we call him Mo Wanli. What kind of boy do you want to be a relative? Are you envious of my appearance? Look at you, you crooked melon and jujube, if you are out of this

I, the devil, will drown you in a urine pail as soon as you are born!"

Duan De was speechless for a moment, so he casually said, he is really a relative of Te Niang, what do you want me to call him? Grandpa? His uncle, he looks like a pretty boy, not as strong as me, so he can't say it out loud!

Wait, can they still be considered relatives? Probably not, right?

The extremely tangled eyes fell on Mo Wanli's eyes, and he slapped Duan De on the back of the head, causing the guy to stagger.

"Ganhada me?"

Mo Wanli, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, kicked Duan De on the buttocks again. Duan De dodged this time. Unfortunately, he dodged and the buttocks stayed in place and accepted the kick obediently.

Cultivation gap!

"What's the matter? Aren't you ladies displeased with you? It's no wonder. You're stupid and don't say anything. It's mainly because you're unsatisfactory in appearance and stand alone, right? Hehe, it's not unusual for us. It's just that

Well, that’s what girls are interested in! Hurry up! Just go with me, there’s still something else to do!”

Duan De is already very satisfied. At least the first person he meets here is humane and has a good temperament. This is enough, at least he will not sink himself.

"Well, I accidentally exposed myself here. Can you please help me and teach me how to return to the cultivator world?"

Duan De, who was following behind, finally saw the rush and tension that war should have, and he could see it here. If he guessed correctly, this should be one of the planets he had seen from afar.
Chapter completed!