World of Cultivation

Chapter 379 War is like a tide

Nanyue really found a demon to collect money, and it was her friend Hong. Only souls and souls can enter the Ten Finger Prison, and there is no way to bring money in. However, the development of transactions in the Ten Finger Prison has a long history, and everyone has naturally found a way to deal with it.

There are specialized businessmen doing this business.

Everyone only needs to exchange money from these merchants for a soul with a special soul mark. In the Ten Finger Prison, these souls with special magic marks are equivalent to currency. Only businessmen with strong capital can do this kind of business. The souls used as currency are mostly seed souls bred by some rare demonic trees. Each merchant uses different seed souls, and the soul mark on the seed souls can effectively prevent others from imitating them.

Some time-honored brands have very good reputations in this area.

It is this kind of seed soul that Hong collects.

The little girl is a bold guy. Although she was intimidated by Zuo Mo's name at first, she soon started to get excited. Especially when she saw the endless stream of applicants, she was extremely excited.

When Cangze saw the crowd of applicants, his vision went dark and he almost fainted. When he saw the major demon channels using their own brands, his scalp went numb and his consciousness almost collapsed. Oh no, there was a silent cry of despair in his heart!

Looking at the past, basically all the monsters he had heard of were here, and there were many others he had never heard of.

"This number is a bit too much!" Black Smoke Demon said weakly. He swallowed his saliva. The number of applicants far exceeded his expectation. He also felt a bit of regret in his heart at this moment, this time he went too far...

The orange-haired demon was not nervous at all. He was so proud that he put his hands on his hips and looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahahaha, today is destined to be the day when I become famous all over the world! I will soon surpass you, brother, you feel the pressure deeply! Don't be nervous, I'm very loyal, but I won't give in!"

Zuo Mo didn't hear the orange-haired demon's words at all. In his eyes was a sea of ​​spar, rippling and dazzling.

Oh oh oh, so fascinating!

Nan Yue, who was beside Zuo Mo, was also a little excited. She secretly clenched her fists and made up her mind to make money for you!

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"Who would have thought? Who would have thought? Just when Hyacinth had just reassigned the third prison, and when everyone was keeping silent because of their previous ridicule of the Genius Alliance, Laughing Mogo unexpectedly took a wrong turn. There’s a dramatic twist.”

"No matter how powerful the Genius Alliance is, the mistakes that Miss Ji Liyu and Mr. Qinghua Burying Water suffered on Xiaomogo cannot be erased. Only at this moment did everyone remember that the Genius Alliance, which has always set its sights on the top, has not I didn’t save face with Laughing Moge! Of course, maybe Miss Ji Liyu and Mr. Qinghua Burying Water don’t represent the genius alliance.”

"If the two sides are engaged in a game, then Laughing Mogo's move this time is really sharp and shocking!"

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A navy blue mask is covered with silver patterns and full of weird aura. At this time, the eyes behind the mask were filled with coldness, and a murderous look was like a passing blade. But quickly, these amber eyes returned to calm, like a deep lake.

"Laughing Mogo..."

A leisurely sigh sounded from under the mask, like a curl of light smoke that never dissipated.

Her steps were gentle and slow, her upper body motionless, as if gliding on the ice, indescribably graceful, without a hint of fireworks.

She glanced at the crowded registration office, then withdrew her gaze and looked at the unrecognizable prison battlefield.

"Hey!" A soft cry came from under the mask, and a look of surprise appeared in her eyes. Formation! Laughing Moge was actually good at formations, she kept it in mind. After looking outside the prison battlefield for a moment, she turned and walked towards the registration office.

Wherever she passed, the crowd seemed to be pushed away by an invisible hand.

They all gave way.

Some demons with hot tempers turned around and were about to curse. When they looked at the navy blue mask, their expressions changed and they immediately retracted the words that came to their lips. Everything that can be brought into the Ten Finger Prison is a treasure! This demon has a soul mask on its face, which is an extremely rare treasure. Anyone who can possess such a valuable treasure must be rich or noble!

And when they saw the figure of the masked banshee like flowing water, their hearts jumped suddenly! They know each other very well!

Just like that, the masked banshee arrived directly in front of Hong without any hindrance.

"Do you want to sign up?" Hong Ye noticed this unusual banshee, raised his head and asked curiously.

"Yes." The voice under the mask could tell that it was indeed a banshee, and she directly threw out a seed soul.

Hong received the hand and was a little surprised: "Two hundred thousand! Do you want to challenge directly?"

"Isn't it possible?" the masked banshee asked.

Hong was stunned for a moment and nodded quickly: "Okay, okay." Then he shouted to the team: "Sir, there is someone who directly challenges me."

After shouting, she said to the banshee: "You can go in. Don't worry, the formation will not attack you."

The masked banshee walked into the prison battlefield unhurriedly. She seemed not to be afraid of the strangely changing formations.

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"Formation! Laughing Mogo can actually do formations?" Su Wei turned around, with surprise on his face: "This guy does have some tricks up his sleeve. I remembered that you have always been interested in formations, isn't it? For this reason, you came to a low-level place like the First Prison, right? You even dragged me here, brother, I'm very busy."

Ming Juezi shook his head: "I only found out today that he can also form formations. This guy is very weird." He said with some meaning: "He can control this prison."

"What?" Su Wei's eyes widened suddenly: "This is impossible!"

He knows what it means to be able to control a prison.

"Look at the prison battlefield." Ming Juezi pointed to the prison battlefield in front of him that had changed beyond recognition: "This place has completely changed."

"This doesn't mean anything." Su Weiwu was unconvinced and shook his head like a rattle: "If he redefines this prison, he will naturally have a home field advantage. Such a degree of change cannot explain the problem."

Ming Juezi didn't defend himself: "We'll find out later."

He recalled the recording magic he had been studying these days. He bought this from a little demon named Jin Zhen at a high price. Jin Zhen participated in the attack on Laughing Mogo that day, and the record magic completely recorded everything he encountered at that time.

He was shocked by the dazzling light prison and the obscure and difficult sorcery questions on each light pillar.

He knew that in the eyes of Su Wei and the others, they couldn't even take a second look at the little demon who was still hanging around in the First Prison. Su Wei had been laughing at him for wasting time on a little person. But these days, as he researched deeper, Ming Juezi became more and more surprised and confused.

There were too many places that he couldn't understand or figure out.

He consulted a lot of information about the high-level magic spells released by the two followers around Laughing Mogo that day before he found a few that were relatively similar. And this discovery immediately caught his attention. Because without exception, these high-level magic arts that may be hooked have been lost long ago.

He also specifically investigated the backgrounds of Xiao Moge's two followers. Fortunately, although Xiao Moge's origins were unknown, the origins of his two followers were not difficult to find out.

The male demon comes from the Cang clan, a demon clan that has declined. The banshee comes from the Amanantou clan, a clan of demons that is almost extinct. The clever Ming Juezi soon discovered a thought-provoking place.

Both the Cang Clan and the Tiannan Teng Clan are demon clans that can be traced back three thousand years. The reasons why the high-level sorcery of the two tribes were lost is also surprisingly consistent. They were all lost during the Three Thousand Years War.

And the formation in front of me...is a bit like a cultivator's talisman formation...

These unusual clues make Laughing Mogo even more mysterious.

But he didn't tell Su Wei this. There were too many guesses in it, and he firmly believed that Xiao Moge would definitely surprise Su Wei.

Su Wei also murmured in his heart that although Ming Juezi was usually a little unprofessional, his sense of smell was far superior to that of ordinary monsters. Is there really something weird about this Laughing Mogo?

Just at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure walking towards the prison battlefield, his expression suddenly strange.

"Yu Zizhou is here too! Is this guy going to play too?"

Ming Juezi was stunned when he saw that figure.

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"Sister, do you really not want to send someone?" Ji Cheng resisted the urge to laugh and asked Ji Liyu seriously.

Ji Liyu snorted softly: "How can such a little person be worthy of my action?"

"He has ruined the reputation of our Ji family, how can we let him go like this?" Ji Cheng said, pretending to be indignant.

"Let him go?" Ji Liyu chuckled: "He will soon feel the pain."

Ji Cheng quickly asked: "Does my sister have any inside information?"

"Want to know?" Ji Liyu raised her eyelids.

"I want to know, I want to know!" Ji Cheng nodded repeatedly, he was very curious. He originally thought that his sister was going to send experts to teach this guy a lesson. The Ji family had no shortage of experts, but he didn't know that his sister actually ordered the clan members not to cause trouble to Laughing Moge.

If he hadn't been looking at the old sister who wanted to laugh at Laughing Mogo alive, he would have thought that the old sister had fallen in love with Laughing Mogo.

"I'm thirsty, go get me some heart-melting fruits." Ji Liyu said casually.

"I knew it, it happens every time." Ji Cheng muttered, but still ran to get the Runxin fruit and handed it to the elder sister.

Ji Liyu peeled off a Runxin fruit. The crystal-clear and tender pulp and her slender white jade fingers formed a beautiful picture.

"Yu Zizhou has been pursuing me for so many years. How could he let go of such an opportunity?" Taking a bite of the Runxin Guo, Ji Liyu's expression was like a child stealing candy: "Although I don't like him, he does. He's a good fighter." My QT room is now open! Fang Xiang’s official QT room number [9177] click to enter

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