Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

Chapter 226: Seven Cities Surrounding the Village 7

Leixiao City.

"Ling Yiling, how about it, do you want to cooperate?"

A stunningly beautiful lady in a veil came over and asked the monk in front of her.

"Why, all the male cultivators in Hehuan Valley are dead, and you are still too cowardly to let a woman like you come here?"

Ling Yiling sneered, and looked at Ying Hengli wantonly. This woman was only wearing a light gauze, which did not hide her beautiful figure. Her full breasts, slender waist, and long legs made people marvel at the wonders of nature.

"Brother Ling, please don't be angry. How about I make amends to you tonight?"

Ying Hengli walked until Ling Yiling was in front of her and they stopped only when they were close to each other.

"Do I have several brothers behind me?"

Ling Yiling hugged her and looked back at her.

Ying Qianli looked in the direction his eyes indicated.

Several pairs of wolf-like eyes looked at her greedily and wantonly. The murderous gaze scared her so much that she shrank into the arms of the man beside her.

"Brother Ling, don't do that. You will hurt me if you do that." Ying Hengli's eyes were shining. She didn't look scared at all, but rather looked a little expectant.

"Master Song, would you like to cooperate with me?"

A burly monk, about two meters tall and wearing a cloak, asked a group of monks walking side by side.

"What kind of cooperation method?"

Escort Song did not turn his head and continued to stride forward.

"There is only one thousand-year-old spiritual medicine, and one family cannot consume it. We, the five families of Jijia City, Fengyun Sect, Ghost King Tower, Yinyue Sect, and Yunque Tower, have united and are ready to conspire to obtain the spiritual medicine. However, Yunque Tower has fallen into the Stone City Village. If your Yashi Tower is willing to cooperate, it can just fill the gap."

The giant spoke in a hoarse, muffled voice.

"It's a good idea, but I wonder who will get the thousand-year-old elixir in the end?"

Song Biaotou chuckled but did not agree immediately.

"As the leader of the Yinyue Sect, we will naturally give you a price that satisfies you. It all depends on how much effort you put in."

"Oh, why not seek cooperation with the Five Sects and Four Palaces?"

"The five sects and four palaces are all so arrogant, how could they look down on us, a second-tier force. But this is a faction war, no matter how domineering they are, they have to prepare spirit stones, right?"

It turned out that the giant had no fear at all towards the Five Sects and Four Palaces.

"Alright, count us in."

Song Biaotou pondered silently in his mind for a while. It was impossible to win this camp war alone. Maybe other people would also start to unite with each other, but it was hard to say whether the Yinyue Sect would keep its promise in the end.

Fire City.

"Why are the people from Condor Fort not fighting for territory at home at this time, but coming here to join in the fun?"

Shang Xianming looked with some amusement at the group from Shenying Fort who were divided into four teams, far apart from each other and with alert expressions.

"You Wanjian Mountain don't need to worry about this. Besides, how much help can a mere second-level cultivator like us provide to the battle situation?"

A little girl said eloquently.

"Hey, which family are you from? You are so eloquent. When your family loses the war, I will buy you and make you my maid. How about that?"

Shang Xianming smiled and looked at the girl as if he was admiring a trophy.

"Sister Rou, don't pay attention to this scoundrel. Let's go pick some herbs. There aren't many left in the storehouse."

The other girl next to Sima Rou glared at Shang Xianming, then pulled her away in a hurry.

"Is your name Sima Rou? I'll remember it." Shang Xiangming looked at the two beautiful figures going away and smiled knowingly, as if he had already bought the girl.

Only after the two of them disappeared did Shang Xianming withdraw his gaze and continue walking towards Shichengzhai.

"Yuan Xianzhen, what do you think?"

A gorgeous female cultivator wearing a red veil spoke in a pleasant voice, patiently waiting for the response from the cultivator from Qiu Mo Shan next to her. Unlike the woman from the He Huan Sect, her veil made it impossible to see through her exquisite body, but it also gave people the feeling that they could see through her at any time.

"He Rangmei, I admit that you convinced me, but it's still not enough."

The big man held the spear in his hand and smiled heartily.

"You men are all the same. After you've taken everything, you don't recognize anyone anymore. So, I'll add another 1000 spirit stones. Is that okay?"

He Rangmei did not look angry, but her veiled face made it hard to tell what she was thinking.

"make a deal."

Yuan Xianzhen then turned around and looked greedily at the woman from Yihongyuan beside her. She was willing to give her first time to him. This deal was a sure win. Just a glance at her figure was enough to make him want to have sex with her. If he had just stared at her, he would have agreed long ago.

"Then it depends on your performance. Don't let me down."

He Rangmei smoothed the hair beside her ears, and the charm that she revealed unintentionally made Yuan Xianzhen's eyes burn with passion.

Tuyu City.

"Why is he here too?"

Jing Lianghai of the Sky Spider Sect looked at the resolute man who walked out of the corner in surprise, his expression excited and unable to take his eyes away.

After the man walked away, Jing Lianghai's face turned crazy and he muttered to himself excitedly.

"Now it's going to be fun. Even Fu Haishan, one of the ten great foundation builders, is here. I'm really looking forward to seeing who will get the thousand-year-old elixir in the end."

"Hey, the Yangxinyuan's Qi-cultivation skills are not good enough, and you want to join in the fun at a place like this?"

A young man in fine clothes and handsome face looked at the group of scholars opposite him and made sarcastic remarks.

Duan Qiuchen opened a paper fan with one hand and fanned it gently. "Wei Yangjing, haven't you learned enough from the last lesson?"

"Duan, I let you take advantage of my magic weapon last time, but I found a good treasure this time. Do you have the guts to come again?"

Wei Yangjing looked at the person who came without shifting his gaze.

"There's no point in always bullying the defeated ones." Duan Qiuchen said lightly, shaking his paper fan.

"You! Duan, if you have the guts, come and compete here to see who has the highest points in the end. The betting rules are still the same as before."

Wei Yangjing said angrily.

"Hey, I think you should just change your last name in the future. How about calling yourself the Treasure-Sending Boy?" Duan Qiuchen chuckled.

"You!" Wei Yangjing pointed at Duan Qiuchen, too angry to speak. "You are not going to be a cuckold, are you?"

"If someone gives me a magical tool, there's no reason not to accept it."

Duan Qiuchen closed his paper fan and looked at Wei Yangjing with contempt.

"Then it's settled. I'm going to make you pay this time." Wei Yangjing smiled confidently.

Duan Qiuchen showed a mysterious smile and left with disdain.

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Undercurrents were surging in every city-state, and all the top sects and gangs were ready to share the thousand-year-old elixir. Almost every city-state was assigned 625 monks, and their mentality was naturally different. However, the ones who were now assigned to the Stone City Stronghold were the most worried.

At present, the Shicheng Fortress was divided into two groups: the surrender group and the decisive battle group. However, there were only about 60 people who wanted to fight, those who were wavering, and those who were just watching the fun. Together with the six people who blocked the city gate at the beginning, this should be the entire defense force of the Seven City Fortress.

"I think we should have a fight first."

A blue-robed monk said passionately.

"It has been tens of thousands of years and has not been defended. How do you say we can fight it?"

A red-robed monk sneered, saying that this person was obviously here just to watch the fun.

"That's right. It's not like no one has tried to defend it in the past 30,000 years, but they still failed. Now, surrendering after three days has become a tacit rule between the two sides. There's no need for us to break this rule and end up dead."

A yellow-robed monk actually advised everyone to surrender honestly.

"Damn, if you want to surrender, why don't you take this opportunity to go outside and dig herbs instead of making trouble here?"

The blue-robed monk cursed loudly.

"That's right, get out now before the other party blocks the door. It will be too late to get out tomorrow morning."

An orange-robed monk taunted the capitulationist. He glanced at the six people sitting quietly in the corridor, and felt a little admiration for them. He also just wanted to fight, so he activated the return and escaped from the Seven Cities after three breaths, which was not in vain.

Most of the monks in the square had the same idea at the moment. They all glared at the surrenderer. If he did not have the strength of the seventh level of foundation building, someone would probably have been ready to take action and kill him instantly.

"Please calm down, I just don't want you to ruin your bright future in cultivation. As the saying goes, as long as there is green hills, there is no need to worry about running out of firewood."

The yellow-robed monk spoke angrily.

Suddenly, he noticed five gazes around him, which became increasingly sharp, and his heart began to beat fast.

"They shouldn't dare to take action, right?" But his hands moved quickly, and a defensive magic weapon flew out of the storage bag, which made him feel at ease.

"Do it!"

No one knew who shouted, but five magical weapons that were ready to be fired simultaneously shot at the yellow-robed monk.

The yellow-robed monk was so frightened that he activated the mechanical ball directly. "They actually dared to attack someone in the same camp!" The defensive magic weapon emitted a beam of light, protecting him, and he shouted in panic.

"Everyone, Zhao knows that I was wrong. Please show mercy and forgive me. I will definitely leave now and will never dare to care about what happened today..."

However, none of the five people who had already taken action retracted their magic weapons. Even though they saw the countdown for their return had already lit up, they still controlled the magic weapons without hesitation and crashed into the protective light shield.

The light shield lasted only a breath before it shattered. After all, it was five cultivators of equal strength who took action, so this result was not surprising. The talisman in the yellow robe monk's hand was only half activated when his body was pierced by five magic weapons. The whole person was like a rag bag, and was instantly torn into pieces and killed on the spot. A bloody rain fell around, but it did not scare away the crowd. Some people lamented that they acted too late. Just by hesitating for a moment, they would not have a share of the yellow robe monk's spoils.

The mechanical ball that was counting down the seconds flew towards a portal in the sky alone when it saw that there was no target. Unexpectedly, the first monk who died in the Seven City Village had already appeared, and he was a monk from the Stone City Village.

The soul of the yellow-robed monk floated out, looking at the five people who were gathering together and dividing their storage bags. He didn't dare to complain, but just wanted to escape from here quickly. If there were still dissatisfied monks here who attacked him, he might not even have the chance to reincarnate.

But could he leave?