Chapter 227: The Beginning

After three years, after the construction and connection of more than ten space jumping arrays, the trade route from Fangshan to Thousand Illusion Valley was finally opened.

Diving into the last spirit stone, Su Chang breathed a long sigh of relief, and a finger was at the position of the eye of the array, and there was a slight buzzing sound, and the magic circle lit up in trembling.

The blurring and jumping out of the ordinary spatial teleportation circle immediately appeared, as if a void in front of him suddenly broke away from the world around him, was about to fly away, and was bound in place again, giving people a sense of contradiction between extreme stillness and extreme movement.

Mi Guangcheng drank a sip of spiritual wine with a gourd on the side, and the moment he was done, he did not have the joy of success, but had a faint sense of amazement.

"This kind of space jumping method, my generation of monks can't cultivate it, it's a pity!"

Su Cheng smiled slightly, patted the dust on his hands, and said, "It's just a small way, why should Uncle Shi mind?"

Mi Guangcheng laughed, ignored it, and turned to leave the cave.

A deliberately chosen place to build is certainly hidden enough, but it can't withstand the benefits of flowing like a river.

To be honest, Su Cheng was not sure how long this trade route would exist without being discovered, but he couldn't do nothing because of choking.

The magic circle can operate on its own, and it does not need to be deliberately taken care of, but a part of the spirit stones must be replaced every once in a while.

When Su Cheng left, he put down the jack stone, sealed the entrance, and activated the phantom array here, camouflaging it as the same as the surrounding landscape.

Up to the surface, Mi Guangcheng has been waiting for a long time.

The two have long cooperated tacitly, and there is no need to say much.

Back at the departure camp, the monks of the Mi family greeted them, they did not know what the purpose of the route survey and preparation for more than three years was, even if the smart people noticed anything, they would not ask much, and the stupid ones should be a field experience, especially in front of a master who has the name of 'fiery eyes', and there are no complaints.

Su Cheng nodded to the other two foundation building monks, and then walked into the camp amid the welcome and fawning of the Qi cultivators.

It was at this time that the induction of the second rotation of the body came.

"Uncle Shi, what's wrong?"

Su Cheng shook his head and smiled, and said to a female cultivator in the Qi refining period: "Suddenly I have some understanding, you guys retreat first." ”

A group of Qi cultivation disciples left in disappointment.

Su Cheng entered his cave mansion and just sat cross-legged, when Mi Guangcheng came to the door.

The perfunctory words just now naturally couldn't hide from him, but the connection between the body and the incarnation and the special sense could not be said to him explicitly.

"Nothing, just a little homesick. ”

Mi Guangcheng glanced at Su Cheng suspiciously, naturally he didn't believe such nonsense.

Su Cheng was helpless, so he could only say: "I suddenly felt something, and the realm was loosened, so it's time to go back." ”

"Three layers of foundation?"

Su Cheng nodded, "Yes!"

Mi Guangcheng twisted his beard and groaned, "You should be almost fifty, right?"

He didn't say it, Su Cheng really didn't realize it.

At this time, he unconsciously touched his cheeks and sighed: "Yes, it's really like an arrow." ”

Before I knew it, almost twenty years had passed, and it had been almost thirty years since I came to this world.

Thirty years, the real world is just over two years.

The confusion between the two worlds about time makes his perception of time even slower than that of ordinary monks.

In the past thirty years, faith has spread, and now it has become a prairie fire, and it has become a climate, even if the Jixia School Palace makes up its mind to ban it, it is not an easy thing to do.

The shortcomings of reality are about to be remedied, and it is not far from the ontology to ignite the divine fire.

The incarnation has reached the level of the middle level of the foundation, and after the trade route is opened, Bibomen will also usher in a big development.

In an instant, many things flashed through his mind, Su Cheng's face was a little complicated, and Mi Guangcheng saw it, but he didn't guess the root cause: "The progress is unsatisfactory, you must know, the chance of success before the age of 100 is the greatest, you have to remember it!"

"Thank you Uncle for your teachings!"

Mi Guangcheng's mood was a little low, and he didn't know if he thought of himself because of Su Cheng, "Your cultivation is important, go back tomorrow, and the rest is the Thousand Illusion Valley." ”

"Uncle Shi, those people outside also want to accompany you?"

"Yes, what are you going to do with them?"

The next day, Su Cheng said goodbye to the monk of the Mi family.

After more than three years of getting along, these children have long let go of their prejudice against Su Cheng, and at this time, even the two foundation building monks are quite dependent, let alone the Qi cultivation disciples, let alone worship Su Cheng's disciples, and listen to his teachings every day.

Mi Guangcheng had a black face since the meeting yesterday, and he impatiently threw out a shuttle and flew up alone.

Only then did the crowd stop pestering.

Unexpectedly, Mi Guangcheng flew back at a faster speed, and he was extremely vigilant, and Jin Dan's qi and coercion were fully opened.

"Uncle Shi?"

"Silence!"

Such a short buffer, Su Cheng also felt it.

In the southwest direction, countless powerful qi fluctuations were rapidly approaching.

"What is this?" said a foundation-building monk, looking suspiciously in the direction from which the fluctuations were coming from.

"Is it a military formation?" said another foundation-building monk in shock.

Mi Guangcheng and Su Cheng's faces were cautious, and they just waited intently for more than a dozen breaths.

A black line appeared in the distant airspace, and at the same time, the ground under his feet shook slightly.

"Royal Beast Gate!?"

As soon as the words fell, the faintly heard beast roar came, and there was no objection now.

"It's the direction of going to the Thousand Illusion Valley, is it a big development?"

"No, only the people of the Royal Beast Gate!"

"How so?"

"I heard that the Imperial Beast Gate itself has the qualifications to initiate a war of development, and its main altar is actually not bordering the world under the rule of the Jixia School Palace, and moreover, they do not force the living space of the Paradise of Cultivation and the Dawn of the World, and most of the territories are in the depths of the wilderness, and they do not border each other, just like enclaves. ”

Su Cheng's eyes flashed, "Frog jumping?"

"Senior Brother Su's description is appropriate, yes, the Royal Beast Gate is arrogant, and he actually wants to open up the Thousand Illusion Valley alone. ”

Is it a coincidence?

As soon as the main body turned, the Imperial Beast Gate moved.

So what is the incarnation god of the Nangong family?

In just a moment, countless flying beasts flew into the sky, and countless black dots turned into black dots in the flying city, and at the same time, the vibration on the ground became more and more intense, and after a while, countless beasts appeared behind them.

"I'm afraid it's 100,000!"

“…… That's really ...... Who can resist the general trend?"

When Mi Guangcheng heard this, he sneered, and said leisurely: "Is it a fluke that Thousand Illusion Valley has single-handedly blocked the Qixia Sect for hundreds of years? In front of the 'Mirror Realm Life and Destruction Dafa', these 100,000 monks are just chickens and dogs. ”

"Uncle Shi, don't be careless, the Royal Beast Gate must already have a way to crack it, otherwise it wouldn't be like this. ”

Su Cheng listened to their discussion with an indifferent face.

Wow, they all treat Lao Tzu as a Tang monk, right?