The Supreme Emperor of the City

Chapter 1153 Sparse Population

Hearing Min Yue's heartbreaking laughter, the young man bit his lips.

The breath on his body was slightly shaken.

Taking two deep breaths, the young man forcibly suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and asked Min Yue: "Do you think it is possible to change the City of Miracles now?"

"It's too late for everything."

Min Yue's laughter gradually calmed down, and her eyes were full of sadness and unwillingness.

In the past few months, none of the big forces in the City of Miracles died.

Although some other big forces suffered a slight loss, the loss was not large.

But those casual cultivators and small forces in the City of Miracles suffered a lot of casualties.

The conflict between the small forces in Miracle City and the big families and forces has reached the point of being out of control, and there is no room for maneuver.

Now, it's too late to talk about anything.

The city of miracles... the best outcome is to be destroyed.

"Is it too late..."

A look of unwillingness disappeared between the young man's eyebrows and eyes in an instant.

But soon, the young man gradually regained his composure.

Just when the atmosphere in the room became extremely heavy, suddenly the space in the room rippled slightly, and then two people appeared in the room.

One of them was wearing a pure white robe and looked exceptionally handsome.

He is Bai Xiaoyao.

The other person exuded a thick indifferent aura, vaguely giving off a deep and cosmos-like aura.

She is the sound.

"Unexpectedly, when you walk around in this city of miracles, you can see two sensible people. Senior Yin, do you think this is an honor for the cultivation world, or is it a sorrow?"

Bai Xiaoyao gently stroked his hair, turned his head and asked Yin beside him.

Hearing Bai Xiaoyao's words, Yin raised his eyelids slightly, and said with a slight sarcasm in his tone: "Then do you think it is an honor or a sorrow?"

Bai Xiaoyao stroked his chin, pretended to think about it for a while, then shook his head and said, "If we only talk about the city of miracles, it should be considered an honor, after all, these two guys can be regarded as everyone drunk and I am sober.

But if you look at it from the perspective of the cultivation world, it is sad. In such a huge cultivation world, a big family that has continued for countless cultivation ages, there are only two sensible people, it is extremely sad. "

After Bai Xiaoyao said this, Yin nodded in agreement, and then said with a silent smile: "If you compare the vision, these big families in the city of miracles are really not as good as Lin Xing and the others.

Take a look in this huge city of miracles, where can you see the practitioners on their side?Not a single one, let alone a powerful person, not even a casual cultivator. "

Bai Xiaoyao was slightly stunned, and then said with a wry smile: "Don't compare the people in the cultivation world with the people over there, there are too many people spying on the secrets of Lin Laoba, and everyone is a thousand-year-old bastard with no doubt. .

Moreover, the ancestors of those big families and powerful people are still alive and well, and those old guys have far-sighted eyes, and they don't care about petty gains at all. They are all peeping at the eternity that will come without knowing when. era. "

Yin and Bai Xiaoyao entered here, and Min Yue and the young man turned their attention to them.

In their feelings, they can't tell the level of sound.

But Bai Xiaoyao's strength was almost the same as theirs, but for some reason, they felt a strong threat from Bai Xiaoyao.

He felt that if they fought, even if the two of them joined forces, they would probably be easily beaten to death by Bai Xiaoyao.

But when they saw the two of them enter the room, ignoring what the two of them were saying, their brows were deeply frowned.

It wasn't because of their ignorance that made the two of them dissatisfied.

But what they said made them feel a little heartbroken!
After chatting with Bai Xiaoyao for a while, Yin's gaze stayed on Min Yue and the young man for a moment, and then he sighed and said, "It was the biggest mistake for those casual cultivators to come to this city of miracles. If they had directly communicated with Shixiu City, at least it won’t end up in the current ending.”

"Shixiu City is a place of opportunity for casual cultivators, but it's not something that casual cultivators can enter. How do you let them communicate with Shixiu City?"

After Bai Xiaoyao rolled his eyes, he yawned and said, "The worst move they made was that they failed to communicate with our Hell. If they join our Hell, not only their own safety will be endangered." It can be guaranteed, and it can also increase the population of our Hellland."

Seeing Bai Xiaoyao mentioning the land of Hell, Yinyin's mind suddenly trembled slightly, and he half-closed his eyes and asked, "I'm a little curious. There are so many wars in the cultivation world, why don't the practitioners of Hell who are warlike Come out for a few jumps?"

"They've come a long time ago, but they're fighting scatteredly. If they don't take the initiative to reveal their identities, others won't know whether they belong to the cultivation world or other forces."

After Bai Xiaoyao said lazily, he said with a headache: "To be honest, our practitioners in Hell also feel headaches.

That bastard Lin Laoba seems to have a good relationship with all the forces. Whether our practitioners in Hellland are fighting with people from the cultivation world, people from the Phantom Land, or people from Tianzong, They all feel that their hands are tied, and they are afraid that if they accidentally kill their important person, then we will be dragged into hell. "

Looking at Bai Xiaoyao who was suffering from a terrible headache, Yin laughed silently, and said unhurriedly: "You can have some fun secretly if Lin Laoba is in your hell, if it weren't for Lin Laoba in the cultivation world Fighting with the major forces, do you think that with the small population of your Hell, if you really fight to the death with the major forces, how much can you toss?"

"It is."

Bai Xiaoyao couldn't refute Yin's words, nor could he.

Because, although there are quite a few strong men in the land of Hell, they are still pitifully few compared to this great cultivator.

Moreover, the population in Hell, compared to the entire cultivation world, may not even have the population of a small race.

In a real fight, within a few rounds, the land of Hell will be completely wiped out.

At that time, there will be only a place of hell, but there will be no practitioners in the place of hell, what will it look like.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, let me talk to these two little guys about something serious."

Yin covered his mouth and yawned lightly, then ignored Bai Xiaoyao.

She slowly sat cross-legged on the ground, looked at Min Yue with interest and said, "Little friend, can you cooperate with me?"

"Senior?" Min Yue didn't ask Yin's purpose, nor anything else, but first asked Yin's identity.

Because the premise of all cooperation must be to know the basics.

(End of this chapter)