Chapter 387: I Am Not Here for Refuge
who are you"Xiao Changhe smiled gently: "That's my father!"Lu Ye nodded in understanding.Before he joined the Bixue Sect, there were only the sect leader and the second senior sister. As for the eldes...The Inner Circle and Core Circle are dotted with Tianji workshops, and there is even a city named Tianji.
Although cultivators only need enough merit to enter the Heavenly Machine Vault via the Heavenly Machine Pillar and purchase anything they desire, merit is hard-earned. No one would squander it carelessly.
Under normal circumstances, cultivators prefer to shop at the Tianji Commerce Alliance because it uses Spirit Stones as currency. Only in emergencies or when purchasing rare items would cultivators use their merits.
The existence of the Tianji Pavilion or Tianjicities makes trading incredibly convenient for cultivators, and provides a foothold for those wandering, free-spirited cultivators. At the same time, a large number of ordinary people also live in these Tianjicities.
The scale of this Tianji Fangshi is not small. In the core area, any Tianji Fangshi's size would be insignificant in comparison. This is because the cultivators who come and go here have all cultivated celestial-level techniques. Business transactions are very frequent, which has led to the wealth of the Tianji Merchant Alliance.
At the entrance of a bustling market, a boy with a sword on his hip strode in. Immediately, a welcoming maid approached him.
Inside the outer circle, these welcoming maidservants weren't particularly powerful. However, here, cultivators started at the seventh or eighth level of cultivation, and each one was beautiful. Anyone who entered would easily feel a sense of being welcomed home.
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As soon as Lu Ye stepped out of the Heavenly Machine Hall, Zhou Guan was already waiting outside. It has to be said that in order to prevent Lu Ye from staying in the Heavenly Machine Commercial Alliance for too long, the efficiency here is indeed very high.
Zhou Guan said, “Here are two storage bags. This is the array flag that Daoist friend needs, please check it.”
Li Ye opened his storage bag and after a quick inspection, nodded slightly.
He didn't calculate the value of these flags and what he had sold. Under the current circumstances, the Celestial Mechanics Alliance definitely wouldn't take advantage of him.
They would rather leave as soon as possible so that they wouldn't bring misfortune to this place.
With the storage bag in hand, Lu Ye strode out.
In the hall, several pairs of eyes were fixed on him. They were clearly Wandu Ridge cultivators who had come after hearing the news. There weren't many of them, only four or five.
From the time he joined the Chamber of Commerce until now, it hasn't even been half a pot of tea. However, news has already reached Wan Mo Ling over there. It is predictable that at this moment, there should be many Wan Mo Ling cultivators rushing towards here.
If you don't leave now, you're really going to be surrounded!
He had barely taken a step before several Wan Mo Ling cultivators followed close behind, and at the same time, a large group of Wan Mo Ling cultivators who rushed in from outside the market also pursued them relentlessly.
Suddenly, streaks of light flashed across the sky, a terrifying sight. As they were pursued, the cultivators from Wanmo Ridge kept sending messages in all directions, calling for reinforcements.
"Watch out, he's back!" someone shouted suddenly.
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Even with dozens of cultivators from Wanmo Ridge gathered here, everyone couldn't help but feel a little flustered at this moment.
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decenas de personas se pusieron en formación inmediatamente, mirando con nerviosismo y tensión a la figura que se acercaba rápidamente.
The artifacts and spells launched their attack first, but Lu Ye nimbly weaved through them. Protective spiritual runes flickered on his body, deflecting any attacks he couldn't dodge.
Nine divine artifacts flew out of the soldier's box, forging a path ahead and rapidly approaching the enemy lines.
Ahead, the Digi-Warriors stood in formation, each clutching their protective spirits with grim determination.
The figure of Lu Ye crashed into the body repairer with the lowest cultivation base. At the same time as a loud noise echoed, a fire-clad long sword slashed down.
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That instant, the enemy's cultivation base plummeted like a meteor from the sky, falling downwards. Lu Ye's figure remained unhindered, passing straight through the enemy ranks. He wielded his Pianshan Blade, drawing a trail of crimson blood.
As he charged through enemy lines, several others followed closely behind his figure, plummeting downwards.
One face, counting people's deaths. The expressions on the dozens of people in Wan Mo Ridge grew heavier and heavier.
That day, nine cultivators shouted in a low voice: “Don’t panic, he can’t hold out for long!”
Although they suffered some casualties on their side, Lu Ye also endured a considerable amount of attacks in that instant clash. However, since all of them were blocked by his defensive spiritual patterns, he remained unharmed.
Furthermore, if they could delay Lu Ye here and wait for more companions to arrive, it would be worth sacrificing a few lives.ance at him.At first, Lü Yè didn't pay attention, but gradually, he noticed that Niàn Yuè Xiān's expression was becoming very subtle and strange. He couldn't help but ask: "Senior Sister, is there som...