The ancient god emperor in the city

Chapter 219
The small village outside Liulin Town is not too big. Zhao Chen is standing under a huge ancient tree. This ancient tree is at least a thousand years old. It exudes a strange fragrance, which can block the harassment of monsters.

Number two is scanning frantically.

"Master Zhao Chen, the number of people is 340, all of them are low-cost monks."

Zhao Chen looked indifferent. These monks probably want to go to Liulin Town for trials. If they are selected and enter the secret realm, they may become prosperous.

"Jianjin Village, you are invisible on the [-]nd."

Number two began to hide, and followed behind Zhao Chen.

Just when I entered this small village, I saw some monks, but no one cared about Zhao Chen. Basically, monks came and left every day.

Not long after walking, Zhao Chen saw an inn, walked into the inn, it was very deserted.

Only one waiter was cleaning the table.

"Guest officer, do you want to stay at the hotel?" Xiaoer asked with a smile.

Zhao Chen stared at Xiao Er carefully.

"Stay at the hotel."

"A spirit stone can live for seven days."

Zhao Chen took out a spirit stone and threw it to Xiao Er, who smiled respectfully and led Zhao Chen upstairs.

"Guest officer, this is the best guest room in our store. If you want to eat, you can come downstairs or have it in the guest room."

Zhao Chen took a look at the guest room, it was not bad, it was antique, and there was even a TV and internet.

Seeing that Zhao Chen was very indifferent, Xiaoer chose to leave, most monks are like this.

Zhao Chen opened the window and looked towards the forest.

The valley tens of miles ahead is Liulin Town, but it has a strong barrier, and there are many Nascent Soul monsters in it.

There is a great risk in rushing in to arrest Zhuge Yuntian.

Zhao Chen's Demon Realm Small Square rose.

"Zhao Chen!"

Tang Wan'er's voice came.

"Wan'er, you stay in Longzu to help Xiaofen, I'll be back in a few days."

"Are you going to Liulin Town to catch Zhuge Yuntian?" Tang Wan'er asked in a low voice, she called Zhao Chen several times, she was a little worried, Xiaofen said that there are many old monsters in Liulin Town.

"Don't ask too many questions, there may be spies in the Dragon Group, Wan'er, I'll leave it to you."

Zhao Chen ended the call, and Tang Wan'er was shocked.

Dragon group has spies?
"On the [-]nd, you stay and listen to the conversations of all the monks nearby. If there are any suspicious monks, call me and I will go outside to have a look."

"Yes, Master Zhao Chen."

Zhao Chen left the guest room and walked out of the inn.

On the road, I didn't see a few monks, suddenly Zhao Chen's eyes sank, and he walked towards the outside of the village.

There is a ruined temple outside the small village.

Zhao Chen glanced at the ruined temple, and found a beggar in ragged clothes, lying on the ground and sleeping soundly. This beggar was a foundation cultivator, and he had a strange aura on him.

Ordinary monks may not be able to detect it, but since Zhao Chen got the world perception of the Great Witch Clan, his insight ability has increased several times.

"Aren't you a human monk?"

Suddenly the beggar suddenly opened his eyes, and stared at Zhao Chen in shock, he didn't notice it?Glancing at Zhao Chen, there is no way to detect Zhao Chen's cultivation, that is to say, Zhao Chen is at least a Golden Core cultivator!
"Senior, what do you mean?" the beggar stood up and asked respectfully.

Zhao Chen stared at the beggar carefully.

"Haven't you noticed that your soul has been taken?"

The beggar monk trembled.

"Senior, I don't know what you want to say?"

"Let me check your spirit."

Zhao Chen walked in front of him, this beggar monk didn't dare to move a step.

The next moment, Zhao Chen rushed into his soul.

It was almost the size of a room, and there was a strange phantom, which trembled unceasingly, and Zhao Chen instantly withdrew from the cultivator's spirit.

The beggar monk had cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Phantom!"

Zhao Chen's eyes were cold, and there are phantoms in the God Realm, they parasitize the gods, and after the gods die, they will look for the next parasite.

After they devour the god-man, they will inherit all the memories of the god-man.

This beggar monk was trembling, and Zhao Chen might be able to annihilate him with a wave of his hand.

"Don't be afraid, I won't kill you."

Zhao Chen showed a smile, but the fear of the beggar monk did not dissipate much at all.

"Do you know the fate of being swallowed by phantoms?"

"Swallow?"

"You don't even know what phantoms are, do you?" Zhao Chen frowned, the appearance of this beggar monk was not just pretending.

"What kind of monk is the senior?" the beggar monk boldly asked.

"He's from Donghai, and he's here to do something in Liulin Town. Are you the guide?"

The beggar monk was a little surprised, a senior from the East China Sea?

"I am indeed the guide of Liulin Town. As for the phantom that the seniors mentioned, I can't say much."

"Then let me tell you, phantoms are a kind of alien creatures between heaven and earth. They only exist in spirits and have no bodies. Their spiritual intelligence is pitifully low, and they grow continuously by devouring other creatures. The memory will be taken away, and the cultivation of these devoured monks will soar in a short period of time, and their lifespan may increase a lot, but when the lifespan is about to be exhausted, they will suffer from the torture of memory. The more monks are devoured, the more memories are stored. At the beginning, they are basically not aware of being devoured, but after a long time, they will feel that there is another one, or several existences in their souls."

The beggar monk was shocked.

"That is to say, I am now a phantom, not a monk?"

"You can think so, but your will still belongs to the monk."

"Senior, why did you tell me this?" The beggar monk actually started to have memory confusion a few years ago.

Zhao Chen couldn't help sighing, this is his sorrow, for the sake of cultivation and longevity, he would not hesitate to be devoured by phantoms, and in the later stage, even a god-man would be in excruciating pain.

"Just want to test it out, how much do you know, take me to Liulin Town, I want to meet the old monsters here."

The beggar monk said respectfully: "Senior, wait a moment, I will inform the ancestor."

"Go."

Zhao Chen left the ruined temple and returned to the inn.

In the guest room, No. [-] is still listening.

"What information?"

"There is no important information. I found a few thieves. They are going to steal at night. They seem to be targeting Mr. Zhao Chen. That little one belongs to the gang of thieves."

Zhao Chen couldn't help smiling, and stood in front of the window.

No matter what era, monks want to become stronger, but is it really good to be swallowed by phantoms?

If these monks knew, would they be willing to be devoured by phantoms?

"Master Zhao Chen, that Xiao Er is here."

The door was knocked several times.

"Is there anything?"

"Guest officer, what would you like to have for lunch?"

"no need."

That Xiaoer's eyes sank, and he wanted to test Zhao Chen more, but he was rejected.

"I'm bothering the guest officer." Xiaoer turned and left, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and there was nothing left of what Zhao Chen was going to steal tonight.

(End of this chapter)