After learning the news, the monks' expressions were immediately wonderful.

First, I was puzzled and shocked, followed by deep powerlessness.

In particular, situ Bo, Zhang Xiong and other later monks were ashamed to find a ground to drill in.

They found that they were like monkeys, and Lin Dasheng was the monkey player who played them around.

The news of asking for help must not be false, which has been verified from the painful reality.

Now the friars finally understand that Lin Dasheng still has a lot of secret magic weapons in his hands. He can go so far so quickly. This magic weapon completely crushed Zhang Xiong's ship magic weapon, or there is no comparability between the two.

"Now, what should we do?"

A monk's hard voice broke the silence in the field.

"What can we do? What else can we do? We have no way to take Lin Dasheng. We can't catch him."

Yang Da, the head of the Yang family, said powerlessly.

At the moment, he has mixed feelings. In short, if he is given another chance, Yang Da promises that he will never help Weihai to go to the square.

Now it seems that the Weihai Gang is the one who can't afford it. It's obviously Lin Dasheng, who has only the medium-term cultivation of Huashen on the surface, but actually has strange and unpredictable means, who can turn the things played by these fit friars around!

But now things have happened. He is destined to stand on the opposite side of Lin Dasheng. Therefore, there is only one way to face Yang Danai and all the family integrated powerful friars present, that is, he must catch Lin Dasheng.

Otherwise, if the Millennium family business is destroyed, the reputation of the whole family will become a laughing stock in Xihua city.

"I can't help it. In terms of speed, we're not as fast as Lin Dasheng, so we'll only be led by Lin Dasheng's nose. There's really no way. We can only hide in one of the families that haven't been robbed and wait for Lin Dasheng's arrival. This is the stupidest way, but it seems to be the only way we can implement at present."

Situ Bo sighed and said.

For Lin Dasheng, he has a terrible headache.

At first, when situ Shaofeng mentioned Lin Dasheng to him, he didn't take it to heart. In his opinion, it's just the initial stage of transforming God. What waves can he turn?

Situ Bo never thought that his disregard at that time would lead to such a chilling consequence today.

At the same time, there are 48 snake clan demons as helpers, which means that unless Xihua city is integrated into a force, no force can resist such a huge force, including their Weihai gang.

It is true that the strength of Weihai sect is not what it used to be. There are more than ten fit friars in the town, but the problem is that he situ Bo can't stay in Xihua city for too long. Even if he wants to stay, robbing thunder will not be allowed.

Once he left, he couldn't move most of the resources in Weihai Gang's inventory. After all, the operation of a power needs resources to support. Since he has decided to take Xihua city as the point to collect Lingshi and other resources in the future, situ Bo can't make the move of not feeding the horses and wanting the horses to run.

If it is not supported by sufficient resources, even though there are many fit friars in Weihai Gang, they have no advantage in the realm of fit friars. How can they hold down several families and become the leading force in Xihua city?

Therefore, situ Bo must consider whether Lin Dasheng will go to Weihai gang when he leaves.

At present, Lin Dasheng has become a thorn in situ Bo's flesh.

If he doesn't get rid of it, situ Bo will be restless even if he wants to go.

But now the problem is that he can't catch Lin Dasheng at all. He can't even figure out where the other party is. How should this person catch him?

Just when situ Bo was extremely distressed, the Mohist master, the weakest of the nine families, spoke.

"You guys, I have a way, but if you want to implement this method, it will cause great damage to my Mohist school. Therefore, I want to ask your Taoist friends for their opinions first. If the opinions are unified and everyone is willing to pay the price, then I can help catch Lin Dasheng."

Mo Ming, the master of Mohism, seems to be just a short, thin old man.

But no one underestimated him. It's very simple. Mo Ming was already a monk on the sixth floor of the combination hundreds of years ago, and has reached the peak of the middle stage of the combination.

Now a hundred years have passed, even if Mo Ming has not made a breakthrough, the strength is bound to reach the edge of a breakthrough.

Among the nine families, Mo Ming is almost the strongest owner.

The reason why Mohism ranks at the end of the nine families is mainly because Mohism has only one fit monk, and the rest of the strongest strength is only the peak of God.

Mo Ming is relatively low-key. Few people see him fighting. Moreover, the family business of the Mohist family is not hot. If we insist on comparison, the whole industry of the Mohist family is not as much as one-fifth of that of the sun family.

But no one dared to ignore what he said, and everyone looked at him.

"Master Mohist, if you have anything to say, it doesn't matter."

Situ Bo was refreshed.

Although he doesn't have much contact with Mo Ming, he has a certain understanding of this person. This person speaks the same thing. Since he said so, it shows that he must be sure.

"Well, in that case, I won't hide it from you Taoist friends. In the early years, I found a transfer crystal in the deep sea. Maybe you feel strange about the name, but I believe that some Taoist friends present should recognize it."

Mo Ming said in a hoarse voice.

"What? It's a transfer crystal! What grade?! "

Sure enough, as soon as Mo Ming's voice fell, Zhang Xiong couldn't help standing up.

"It's a transfer crystal."

Lu'an, Zhugan and others are also well-informed masters. They still have a certain understanding of the transfer crystal.

"The crystal is mottled and should be only inferior. However, the volume of this crystal is very large. It is no problem to wrap all of us for one transmission."

Mo Ming was not surprised by Zhang Xiong's reaction. After a short meditation, he said.

"Inferior... Not surprisingly, but even if it is inferior, the price of a transfer crystal is very high. According to the master of Mohism, this transfer crystal is worth at least this number."

After a brief daze, situ Bo returned to his mind and stretched out his hand to gesture five fingers.

"Five fingers! Is this... 50 million inferior spirit stone? "

All the monks present expressed doubts about this one after another.

However, situ Bo shook his head slightly and said faintly, "five hundred million inferior spirit stones."