Chapter 387 Helian Business Alliance: Where is my lower world?
"What, another lower plane is lost?"
In the spiritual world, at the headquarters of the Helian Merchant Alliance in Fengling Continent, in a palace, three Mahayana monks stood in the hall and talked face to face.
But the more we communicated, the more confused his face became.
I don’t understand, I don’t understand at all!
How come the download interface, the Chamber of Commerce's reserve talent training base, was gone in a flash?
Suddenly, the old man in the middle paused stroking his beard and looked up at the hall.
At some point, a big man with a square face appeared on the cushion in the hall. He had white hair on his temples, was wearing simple plain clothes, and had an elegant temperament.
Seeing this, he immediately straightened his face, raised his arm, and saluted.
"Greetings, Master Ming."
Then, the other two stopped arguing and followed suit respectfully.
"Greetings, Master Ming."
For a moment, the three elders of the Helian Merchant Alliance, who were famous outside, were all humble.
The only person who could make them treat him like this could only be Ming Zun, the long-lost leader of the Helian Merchant Alliance!
"No need to be polite,"
Ming Zun waved his hands, his brows furrowed, and he looked distracted.
Suddenly realizing something, he met the probing gazes of the three people in front of him and shook his head, his tone also carrying a hint of confusion.
“I secretly sent Xuan Jiuling to investigate this matter and found that over the past twenty years, not only the Helian Merchant Alliance, but also the lower realms to which the hundreds of races in the spiritual world belonged have been lost.
And according to the information received, the loss of the lower realm is not due to the exhaustion of the spiritual veins. On the contrary, even the lower realms with spiritual veins at their peak can be lost. "
At this point, he had no idea what to say next. After thinking for a while, he summed it up in one word:
"Completely random, no pattern, it looks more like a coincidence."
accidental?
As soon as he said this, the three elders were furious.
"Without rules, there is no way to deal with it. What can we do?"
"If we lose one world today, we will lose ten worlds tomorrow, and even the middle world the day after tomorrow! If this continues, the disappearance of our Helian Merchant Alliance's financial resources will be a small matter, but the spiritual world will become an isolated island, which will be a big deal."
"There are hundreds of races in the Spirit World, and the origins and reserve training of countless races are carried out in the middle and lower interfaces. Once too many are lost, the Spirit World will not be able to sustain the consumption of so many races, and then there will be another war among hundreds of races!"
During the commotion, the old man in the middle remained silent. His eyes were fixed, thinking about something.
When the two people next to him noticed his look and were about to ask, the other party moved first.
He raised his eyes, looked at Ming Zun on the stage seriously, and said with certainty,
"May I ask, Master Ming, is this also the case in the Demon Realm?"
After hearing this question, the two of them ignored their doubts and looked towards Ming Zun on the stage, also wanting to know the answer.
In response to this, Mingzun lived in Bengbu.
He had a half-smile on his face, gloating but also showing some empathy.
"That's right. The reason why I haven't returned for so long is that I contacted the spies in the demon world across the boundary and asked them to verify it. After much inquiry, I finally learned that the lower realm of the demon world was also lost.
It is said that as soon as the clone of the old ghost Nirvana found a clue, he was beaten back. Because he lost face, the details of the clue are unknown to outsiders. "
"Pfft."
"Hahaha."
Wen Xinfeng, the old man in the middle, couldn't hold back his laughter, shrugged his shoulders and laughed.
His laughter turned on the switch, and the other two also laughed, and even Ming Zun couldn't help laughing.
As everyone knows, Nirvana hates the creatures in the spiritual world the most in his life. Therefore, every time a demonic calamity comes, or when the spiritual world attacks the demon world, this person is the most ruthless.
If he is ruthless, he will naturally kill more people. The more he kills, the more the creatures in the spiritual world will hate him.
However, Nirvana is one of the three great ancestors of the demon world, so one can imagine his strength.
But now, after finally knowing that the other party had suffered a loss, it was naturally as refreshing as eating ice cream in the summer.
There is a saying that goes, your own pain is painful, but when you see the pain of others, it suddenly doesn’t hurt that much. In short, it makes you feel better.
After a burst of cheerful laughter, Ming Zun was the first to calm down.
"Elder Wen, prepare for the worst."
worst plans?
Wen Xinfeng's face changed drastically, and she asked anxiously without caring about the hierarchy.
"Mingzun, are you saying that the third upper plane has descended? Which planes were swept away by the other party?"
"Maybe, maybe not! To this world, anyone who doesn't become an immortal is just an ant. You and I are just Mahayana masters, so who can see it?"
Ming Zun shook his head and said helplessly,
"Anyway, let's gather them together and wait for the day when the result comes."
The words were still echoing in the hall, but his figure had already disappeared.
What he didn't say was that if the 'truth' came out, if he could win, he would naturally counterattack. If he couldn't win, then he would be a wise man!
In fact, he didn't want to lie down and be ridiculed, but,
I can’t find the creature that’s doing this behind the scenes. I can’t even see it. How can I resist?
In the hall, the three elders of the Helian Merchant Alliance more or less guessed some of Mingzun's thoughts and couldn't help but fall into silence.
In the eyes of most immortal cultivators, the Mahayana cultivators in the spiritual world can rest easy and enjoy endless blessings as long as they survive the thunder tribulation.
But when you truly become a Mahayana, you realize that this world is not safe!
The spiritual world is not eternal, there are boundaries outside of it.
When interfaces come together, it's like a sect, and they always fight for something.
For example, the famous Evil Dragon Realm!
At the beginning of the ancient spiritual world, the evil dragon world accidentally passed by the spiritual world. The other side only sent out a small number of forces and almost unified the spiritual world. This is the truth about the ancient evil dragon disaster!
That is to say, the evil dragon world roams fast and does not stay near the spirit world for too long. Otherwise, the spirit world today is just someone else's toy!
That time and moment was just like this moment. Today's scene is quite similar to the ancient records!
"Everyone, go and do your work."
. . .
The same conversation took place among the hundreds of races in the spiritual world.
No one knows which will come first, tomorrow or an accident!
The only thing they can control now is strength.
Please note that the hundreds of tribes here are the major tribes in the spiritual world.
For many small and medium tribes in the spiritual world, they don’t even have the inherited knowledge of the truth of the world!
If you don’t know what’s going on, there’s naturally no way you can be prepared!
Of course, it doesn’t mean that the more you know, the better. Sometimes not knowing can be a kind of “happiness”!
The spiritual world, the human territory, Moshan.
This is the residence of the family of Mo Jianli, the only Mahayana cultivator of the human race.
On that day, from the back mountains that stretched for thousands of miles, above the clouds, hearty laughter was heard from the pavilion on the top of the mountain. There was an unprecedented sense of ease in the laughter.
"Good good!"
The white-haired old man had a kind face and his ears hung down almost to his shoulders. It was Mo Jianli.
At the end of the stone bench, two men and one woman all looked excited.
If creatures familiar with the human race were here, they would be able to find that they are Tianyuan Shenghuang, Xuanwu Bahuang and Tianmiao Linghuang.
"Congratulations, ancestor. The human race will prosper."
"Don't be happy too soon!
In order to avoid a thunder calamity, Fellow Daoist Qing Yuanzi was trapped in the River Styx, while Fellow Daoist Bing Po Xu was also in the Tianding Palace of the Xuetian Continent, unable to escape on his own.
Although the human race has three Mahayana masters, it is only in name only. We should not be complacent until they return."
"We will follow the teachings of our ancestors and do our best for the human race!"
(End of this chapter)
