Chapter 102 Yu Deshui
Jieka did not participate in this meeting. With her strength, she was definitely qualified to participate. However, Jieka did not receive news of attending the meeting, which showed that Mosca did not want them to go.
There are many people who are equally qualified to participate as Jieka, but there are many people who have not received the news. This time Mosca's meeting did not include any demon female nuns. Mosca believed that they were not suitable to participate in such a meeting.
The female cultivators of the demon race are different from the female cultivators of other races. They are all amazingly powerful, very beautiful, and have a relatively more open personality. It can be seen from their clothes alone, with half-breasted breasts and mini skirts. This kind of armor, coupled with a weapon, is simply a beauty in the world, even compared to the elves, it is not far behind.
Sometimes good and bad are not divided by race. There are good people and bad people in the human race, and there are good demons and bad demons in the demon world. The female nuns in the demon world are relatively not so unfriendly. This is also the reason why Mosca There is no reason for female nuns to participate.
At this time, Jieka was walking alone by the lake, thinking about something. In fact, she yearned for the life of the human race, but she was born in the demon race, and she couldn't change anything.
In the eyes of the human race, they think that the female cultivators of the demon race are just the playthings of the male cultivators of the demon race. In fact, in the demon world, this is quite democratic. There is never any coercion, so until now Jieka is still just a girl. But she is hundreds of years old.
The lifespan of demons is generally much longer than that of humans.
Jieka really wanted to know what kind of existence the man who had survived the Nine-Nine Thunder Tribulations was. He was really a rare existence in the world who could single-handedly trigger a war between two worlds.
Jieka has a little expectation in his heart. Similarly, whether it is the demon world or the human world, many people have the same thoughts as Jieka. However, Wu Zheng seems to have disappeared from the world. No matter how they search, they just can't see him. traces.
There was also a demon world in Dingzhou because he was in chaos all by himself, and the friction between the races was increasing day by day, but it did not rise to the level of a full-scale war.
Jumbo Pavilion, headquarters.
At this time, all the Zhenbao Pavilion monks who had been in contact with Wu Zheng were gathered in a hall. They didn't know why they were suddenly recalled by the headquarters, and they didn't know what would happen next. They could only wait anxiously.
Liu Yuan and Elder Yang from Youzhou, Wang Qinghe, Li Xueruo, Xiao Linfeng, and Liu Zhiping from Qingzhou, as well as Chen Jingyuan and Feng Yang from Dingzhou are all included here, and even Yang Fan, who guided Wu Zheng across the road, is included. , But now Yang Fan is already in the early stage of foundation building! This alone is enough to show that his talent is really extraordinary!
While everyone was waiting anxiously, a man walked out from the side of the hall and asked them to go to the underground secret room together. When the man brought a few people to the door of the secret room, he ordered everyone to enter on their own. Then the man disappeared the moment he turned around. not see.
This was the first time for several people to come to the headquarters of Zhenbao Pavilion since they took office in Zhenbao Pavilion. As for this mysterious underground secret room, it was their first time. Everyone saw a faint halo flowing outside the door of the secret room, and there was also a faint sound. The pressure, obviously this light shield is not ordinary. There are countless runes outlined on the door of the secret room, which makes everyone feel dizzy and want to feel sick.
"Come in! Don't look around if you are not strong enough. Be careful of your body and soul." A majestic voice sounded in everyone's ears in the secret room, as if the speaker was in their ears.
The sound was like a wake-up call, and everyone woke up immediately. According to their cultivation level, everyone passed through the light mask one by one and disappeared directly outside the door. It turned out that the door was just a decoration. The real door was actually a teleportation array composed of light masks. Then The inside of the door is not a secret room, but is composed of countless connected formations. If someone who doesn't know the reason forcibly enters, the consequences will be disastrous.
After a while, everyone woke up from their dizziness. It was obvious that this was a long-distance teleportation array. No one knew where this place was or where it was located? Obviously these things are out of their reach now.
The reason why that person's voice can be clearly transmitted to everyone's ears is that it is just a projection of his clone! The master of the Zhenbao Pavilion has always been mysterious and unpredictable, and he even has several clones. The last person who went to Dingzhou Zhenbao Pavilion, Chen Jingyuan, was one of his clones. He never showed his true face to others.
His mystery and power only exist in legends. No one has actually seen him, or there are not many people who are qualified to see his true form.
As a businessman, he deeply understands the principle of "a son of rich wealth cannot sit down in court". He never puts himself in danger. This is one of the reasons why Zhenbao Pavilion remains standing.
Yu Deshui, just looking at his name, seems ordinary, but he is such a person who started from scratch and built a huge industry like Zhenbao Pavilion. His strength is even more unpredictable. It is rumored that this person has three clones, all of them are different. It is the cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul, and coupled with the original body, it can fight against the existence of the transformed god.
In fact, in the eyes of the monks who transformed themselves into gods, the monks in the Yuanying stage were just ants, even if there were dozens of them. However, Yu Deshui was different. With three clones and the main body, the four of them had the same mind, and the spells they practiced were even more powerful. It comes from the same source, and its power is doubled, so it should not be underestimated. Of course, this is just the qualification to fight against the monks who transform gods, it does not mean that he has the strength to defeat the monks who transform gods.
After everyone woke up, they looked around the surrounding environment. There were birds singing and flowers blooming here, and there were also spirit beasts. Obviously, the birds and flowers were not ordinary beings. The lowest flower was also of the second level. Don’t look at the small size of the bird. In fact, it is a rare ‘hummingbird’ in the world of cultivation. The art of hiding is rare in the world. If it does not reveal its body, no matter how sensitive your spiritual sense is, it will not be discovered.
However, if the cultivation is very high, then it is possible!
Of course, there is not only the ‘hummingbird’ here. There are many things that everyone has never seen or heard of, and it is impossible to explain them.
The spirit beasts playing back and forth in the bushes are all rare species in the world of cultivation, but their strength is not too high, only about the second or third level.
Everyone then probed their spiritual sense, only to find that the spiritual sense could not leave the body here, and all the cultivation was imprisoned in the body and could not operate.
Everyone was shocked and broke into a cold sweat, and immediately formed a formation to prepare for a counterattack.
"Hmph, come here, I can't harm you. Just keep going along this road. There is a small building in front. You can come up by yourself." The voice sounded again.
Everyone put away their vigilance and walked forward carefully. Even if they knew they would not be hurt here, they did not dare to relax. Obviously, this is the most confidential place of the Treasure Pavilion.
After a short time, there was indeed a small building in front of the end of the road. Behind the small building was a small hill, in front of the small building was a small river, and on the river was a single-plank bridge. The whole picture was like a paradise.
Everyone's state of mind was also slowly growing in such a scene, but they didn't notice it now.
Their cultivation and spiritual consciousness were imprisoned. They were like mortals and could only walk forward. Therefore, it only took a blink of an eye in normal times, but now it took a short time to do it.
Everyone crossed the single-plank bridge and entered the small building in order.
What they didn't know was that the single-plank bridge they had just walked on seemed to be made of sandalwood, but in fact the sandalwood itself was a material that was thousands of years old, and the formations carved on it were all rare in the world, and they also had the effect of cleansing the soul. It was just that they couldn't find it now. Only when they went out would they discover the benefits of this time, which would be enough for them to benefit for a lifetime.
Inside the small building, all the utensils were made of wood, and each of them revealed mystery. The simple furnishings seemed extremely ordinary, but it was definitely not that simple. Even the people whose cultivation and consciousness were imprisoned felt the extraordinary.
"Wait here for a while, I will be here soon." The voice came again, but this time it seemed much more real. Obviously, the person who claimed to be me was on the small building.
Everyone didn't speak, just sat on the ground.