Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

After seeing the city guard elder finish speaking, Guardian Zuo and the others fell into silence.

Gu Panxia frowned slightly and said in a puzzled tone: "Thirty people have been promoted to the primary level of the Holy Spirit. Isn't that a happy thing? Why don't the expressions of some of them look very happy?"

Protector Zuo sighed softly and said: "To be honest, the war is already raging outside. Now, only Xicheng is on our side, and Wangcheng and the other three cities have attacked together. No matter how many primary Holy Spirits we have, we will not be able to fight for a while." It can’t even be allocated!”

"Even if they attack together, there are thirty primary Holy Spirits in Mo City. Even if they are separated, there can be several in one city, right??"

Gu Panxia felt something was not right in her heart. Logically speaking, no matter how many masters there were in the other four cities, there would not be that many Holy Spirit masters!

But Mo Cheng suddenly had thirty of them, plus the others, there would be at least forty, right?

Could it be that the two spiritual masters were also dispatched?

The patriarch said solemnly: "Logically speaking, since Ayao brought back the divine water this time, we have an advantage in cultivating thirty Holy Spirit masters at once. However, King Zhao also brought a group of them from nowhere." The number of Holy Spirit masters is still comparable to ours, so it can be said that neither the enemy nor we can please them now."

Gu Panxia frowned and asked again: "Who is this King Zhao? How can he have such huge strength?"

What she asked was, of course, not his public identity, but whether he had other identities in private.

But I heard Protector Zuo say with a solemn expression: "He is the disciple of Mr. Hong, and Mr. Hong is the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Valley. There are many masters among his disciples, but King Zhao is only more than 250 years old, but he has already entered the Holy Spirit." The ranks of masters are the only geniuses in the world.

Therefore, among all the disciples, Mr. Hong likes this disciple the most, and responds to his requests. If I guessed correctly, these Holy Spirit masters should come from the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons. "

Gu Panxia and Lu Yuan looked at each other, and they all saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

She looked at Protector Zuo and the others and said, "Besides these people, who are the other enemies in Mo City? Can Protector Zuo tell them clearly at once, so that we can be mentally prepared."

Don't think that every time she thought there were only a few enemies, a group of them suddenly appeared.

Guardian Zuo seemed to understand her thoughts, and sighed helplessly: "I don't know, there are so many people who want to get the River of Eternal Life, how can I count them all?"

Gu Panxia could only smile bitterly when he heard this. They seemed to have boarded a pirate ship!

The city guard elder said: "Now, the right protector, the second elder and others have been confirmed to have betrayed Mo City. They are all people familiar with Mo Mansion. In order to prevent them from making a surprise attack, Mo Mansion cannot be left unguarded. Therefore, we have not sent out all the Holy Spirit masters.”

Gu Panxia was a little surprised. She didn't expect that so many things would happen after they had only been closed for two months.

"My friends, it's getting late. Should we go back?"

Protector Zuo put away his solemn expression and put on his usual friendly and kind smile.

A few people nodded, went back to the house to clean up briefly, and followed Guardian Zuo and his party to leave this quiet place.

As soon as they stepped out of the round cave door, they saw a sea of ​​blue waves. A group of people walked on the stone path, the breeze blew, and no one spoke.