Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

Chapter 221 Secret Realm: 7 Cities Surrounded by Villages

"Everyone, be quiet for a moment."

Shen Yun cleared his throat, and the disciples who were whispering in the audience stopped talking.

"Next, let's talk about the secret realm "Seven Cities Walled Village" that will be opened next month."

Elder Shen straightened his expression, projected a light and shadow map on the stone platform, and began to speak.

Secret Realm of Seven Cities

This secret realm is a classic secret realm that opens once every 100 years. It is one of the most resource-rich secret realms in the second realm.

This secret realm consists of seven cities: Fengdong City, Yushi City, Leixiao City, Huoyan City, Tuyu City, Guangming City, and Shadow City. They attack the Stone City on the cliff together. Each city has a thousand-year-old elixir, which can only be obtained by the person with the highest score.

This secret realm is a dual-camp mode. Monks in the same camp are not allowed to attack each other, otherwise they will lose all points, but instant kills do not count.

Seven cities join forces to capture one city. Every day, the besiegers will receive a 10% buff, and the attackers will not receive any buffs for 10 days. Every day, the besiegers will bless an armored warrior, and if they die, they die. The one with the armor will be in full buff status.

There is only one way to attack the fortress, and that is to kill through the long corridor. But unfortunately, since the secret realm of the Seven Cities Fortress was designed, no one has been able to defend it since ancient times.

"Look everyone, this is the Stone City Village."

Elder Shen zoomed in on a city on the map.

The Stone City Fortress is located on a cliff. The entire building is made of huge stones and looks unreachable. There is no gate in the entire city wall. The only way in and out is the corridor in the middle. The corridor is one mile long, four people high, and three carriages wide. It is the focus of the dispute between the two sides. Behind the city wall, there are countless buildings and houses. There is a conspicuous stone building there, which is the City Lord's Mansion. You only need to cut down the big flag in the City Lord's Mansion to capture the fortress. Vice versa, each of the seven cities has a big flag. If you want to capture these seven cities, you also need to cut down the big flags of the City Lord's Mansion in these seven cities.

Far away from the Stone City Wall, seven large cities formed a crescent shape, surrounding the Stone City Wall.

Since this large secret realm had never been defended, some people proposed to abolish this model and change it to other types of secret realms, but it was not passed at the discussion meeting of the Five Sects and Four Palaces. At that time, a monk put forward a point of view that was recognized by most people. He said that luck is also a part of the monk's strength. All monks participating in the seven-city siege were evenly distributed in the eight cities. Although the Stone City Fortress faced seven times more monks than itself, it only showed that they had poor luck. Therefore, this luck-based secret realm was retained. Now, the party that entered the Stone City Fortress tacitly surrendered on the third day, and then the remaining seven cities divided up the various herbs grown in the past 100 years, which was not in vain.

"Wang Qiye, the chance is 7:1, you're going to make a fortune this time."

Elder Shen looked at him enviously and murmured.

Wang Qiye gave a bitter smile. If possible, he would rather have the worst lot. He had only been in the inner sect for three years and still wanted to survive for a while.

Chen Defa felt so regretful when he heard this, and secretly sighed that his luck was really bad. This kind of luck-based secret realm was just right for him. In addition, the rules of fighting and killing in the same camp meant that if they met in the wild, they could still greet each other in a friendly manner and collect herbs openly.

Qiu Shaoze was also secretly heartbroken. He missed this great opportunity. It would be basically impossible to have such an easy secret realm next time. Competing with the son of luck, who on Qingyun Peak could compete with Wang Qiye? There must be something shady going on.

"This secret realm has a load limit when entering, and the highest strength required is the second realm. After entering, there is no load limit requirement."

Shen Yun paused, as if he was speaking deliberately for Wang Qiye to hear.

Wang Qiye, however, was not in the mood. He felt that he had just jumped out of his mind out of control. Why did he go to stop Mu Wanqing when he had nothing to do? Even if he didn't go to stop her, she wouldn't be able to get the shot.

"Elder Shen, how many people will the sect send to participate this time?"

A disciple who did not draw a lot stood up and asked. Although he did not get to go, it did not stop him from being curious.

"Well, this time we will have 10 people as usual, led by Chen Fuyuan, who is ranked fifth on the Earth Ranking."

Elder Shen stroked his goatee and said calmly.

"So the top ten on the Earth Ranking have this kind of preferential treatment." Wang Qiye was surprised. Isn't this a guaranteed ticket? But think about it, those who made it to the top ten are not the strongest in the second realm, but their strength must be impressive.

"Elder Shen, what rewards does the sect have for this event?"

Ye Lingxi asked, she was still very concerned about Wang Qiye’s gains.

"There are many sects participating this time. The sect does not offer any rewards or commissions. All the proceeds belong to you. This is also part of luck."

"No commission? The sect is really generous this time." Wang Qiye was secretly happy. Having already taken commission twice, this sentence was even more attractive to him.

It is also possible that the sect does not value those second- and third-level herbs. Luck plays a big role in this secret realm. Even if they are assigned to the Seven Cities camp, they may not be able to snatch the thousand-year-old spiritual medicine. The monks who gave up the thousand-year-old spiritual medicine only harvested these second- and third-level herbs. After the thousand-year-old spiritual medicine is taken, they will probably have nothing left to look for herbs again.

"Elder Shen, how many days will this secret realm be open for?"

A disciple stood up and asked a question.

"This secret realm will last for ten days in total."

Shen Yun nodded slightly and looked calmly at a lying monk.

"Wang Qiye, do you have anything else to ask?"

"Elder Shen is gone."

Wang Qiye shook his head. Elder Shen said so much, but Wang Qiye was still confused. However, he understood one thing: after entering the secret realm, he would go to the wild to dig herbs first.

"In that case, let's stop here today."

"Farewell, Elder Shen."

All the disciples stood up and politely saw Shen Yun off the stone platform.

"Come on."

While everyone was paying respects to Elder Shen, Nangong Yu and Xiao Lanmei quietly grabbed one of Wang Qiye's arms, and the three of them quickly fled the place.

After Elder Shen walked away, some people looked at him and began to look for the skinny short-haired man, ready to stop him and beat him up. They looked around but couldn't find him. There was no trace of him on the big rock.

Wang Qiye fled all the way back to the alchemy room, not daring to stay for a moment.

When I opened the door, I only saw five girls: Lei Siyu, Hu Mingyue and Duanmu Lan. I guess Zi Yan, Shuang Hua and Chun Tao went to the cafeteria to get dinner and haven't come back yet.

Looking at the people who were making tea, Wang Qiye walked over with a sly look on his face.

"Hey, let me show you something good."

Wang Qiye took a small black snake by its tail from his arms, pulled it out, and put it on the table. Dahei was probably a little scared when he saw so many people, so he quickly got from the table, along Wang Qiye's sleeves, and into his body again.

"Uncle, what is this?"

Ruyi asked curiously.

"Wang Qiye, you are so perverted. You actually took out your little snake to show us."

Duanmu Lan moved away in disgust.

"I'll fuck you sooner or later." Wang Qiye rolled his eyes at her and was left speechless by her retort.

Lei Siyu and Hu Mingyue looked at him with curiosity.

Wang Qiye pulled Dahei out of his body again and pressed him on the table. Dahei twisted his thin body nervously, but he couldn't get rid of Wang Qiye's clutches.

"Hey, come and touch it, this little thing is really cold."

Everyone touched Dahei's little head, even Duanmu Lan came over and touched it.

"This little thing will be delicious in soup."

Duanmu Lan touched it again while speaking.

But maybe Dahei understood, and struggled to break free from Wang Qiye's clutches, not letting Duanmu Lan touch him. The little thing slipped into Wang Qiye's sleeve again, and this time it seemed to be scared, and directly wrapped itself around Wang Qiye's neck, making it difficult for Wang Qiye to breathe.

"It's still a little shy now. Once it gets familiar with you, it probably won't hide like this anymore."

Seeing that the big black creature had drilled into his body again, Wang Qiye could only shake his head helplessly, sat down, and poured himself a cup of tea.

"Wang Qiye, where did this thing come from?"

Hu Mingyue asked curiously.

"I picked it up when I was cutting bamboo in the mountains."

Wang Qiye took a sip of tea comfortably before blurting out.

"Isn't this the Soul Devouring Snake? How dare you want it?"

Lei Siyu was surprised.

"This thing is very smart. After it followed me, it no longer touches the monks on this mountain. But as for monks from other places, it accepts all of them and is very greedy."

“Is it that powerful?”

Shihua looked at the thin black rope around Wang Qiye’s neck and asked naively.

"This little thing has devoured the souls of more than 400 monks."

Wang Qiye shuddered when he recalled the flag-grabbing battle in which this little creature devoured the souls of at least 400 monks.

"real or fake?"

Shihua's trembling occurred when she spoke.

"Don't be afraid of poetry and painting. This spirit can recognize people."

Wang Qiye gave her a smile and comforted her.

"Wang Qiye, why haven't I heard you mention this before?"

Lei Siyu also looked at the black thin rope around Wang Qiye's neck with curiosity. As a cultivator of the third realm, he was naturally not afraid of this ferocious creature and was always on guard.

"It was full last time, and I don't know where it hid. I just saw it when I went out today."

Wang Qiye didn't care. Only he and Dahei had the connection of the old master, and no one present could feel it. This kind of thing was really unbelievable. Wang Qiye was afraid that even if he told the truth, they would not believe it.

"So it will always follow you from now on?"

Hu Mingyue also looked curious.

"It seems so."

Wang Qiye didn’t know where Dahei would go after this trip to the secret realm, so he could only make a random guess.