As soon as the main body left, the avatar was completely relaxed.

But the follow-up impact of the god's action really unfolded.

A Aoki dragon that crosses the sky!

The breath of the gods!

Not to mention the countless monks who witnessed it with their own eyes, even the vast majority of monks who had just heard about it were shocked and lost their voices.

For ordinary monks, they may not see the shadow of a god-transforming monk in their lifetime.

Every avatar is a legendary figure.

It's like they don't exist, but they are everywhere.

It is not surprising that the god of transformation has made a move against the wilderness, and the bizarre thing is that a god of transformation has appeared in front of the world in a high-profile manner in this way.

The entire northern Xinjiang is immersed in an atmosphere of calm on the surface and restless in secret, with many speculations and rumors brewing and spreading in the shadows, and countless people who think they are brilliant and trying to analyze the secrets and subsequent developments.

It's the same up and down the Bibo Gate.

"It's all about to say, I'm afraid the war for the opening up of the Thousand Illusion Valley is about to start, Uncle Master, what should we do?"

Because of this important incident, Mo Yan hurriedly returned to the mountain gate, hid in the secret room with Su Cheng and the others, and discussed in whispers.

"Is the information reliable?"

Su Cheng asked.

"I don't think eight or nine are inseparable...... Uncle Boss, you think, how much prices have soared recently, this incident has added fuel to the fire, on the market, the resources and materials for the struggle have tripled, let's just say that the stores under our name, the supply of goods has begun to be short, but there is an endless stream of people ordering and booking. The scattered cultivators are miserable, and if they continue like this, there will be chaos. ”

Su Cheng was stunned.

Yes, internal resources are already strained, and the pressure will inevitably be released outward.

"Speaking of which, the root cause is the appearance of Daojun. In recent years, the number of disciples who have ascended to the Immortals in each family has increased greatly, and there are so many more monks, how many spiritual objects do we need to cultivate them?"

"What do you think?"

"We'll have to stock up on supplies, and once the war starts, they'll be priceless. ”

Su Cheng stood up, walked to the window with a frown, pondered for a moment, and was about to say something.

The strange appearance of the heaven and earth that burst into made him stunned for a moment, and then he felt something, and before he had time to explain to Mo Yan, he flew outside.

It's a quiet room, Zhen Wan's.

When I saw Zhen Wan, I saw that she couldn't control the drifting of spiritual power around her.

Perfect Qi training!

It's at a time like this.

"Uncle Master, my opportunity has arrived!"

Zhen Wan said to Su Cheng with a smile.

"Okay, good, good!" Su Cheng nodded again and again, and at this time, the disciples who were alarmed in the door had already arrived, and they gathered around Zhen Wan one by one, looking at her with joy and complexity, speechless for a while.

Building the foundation is of course gratifying, but ...... This step is really unpredictable.

"My fate is in the north, uncle, all of you, Wan'er has said goodbye, if God has mercy, we will meet one day. ”

Northern!?

Su Cheng's brows furrowed, but he stretched out extremely quickly.

Turning around and instructing Mo Yan, who was distracted, to bring the two storage bags that had been prepared a long time ago, hand them to Zhen Wan, and said, "I have a feeling, you must be in danger this time." And these, they are all prepared for you by your Senior Brother Mo, go ahead, don't worry!"

Zhen Wan took it and thanked Mo Yan again.

Mo Yan waved his hand again and again, and said with a forced smile: "I can't help it, I can't help it, after a while, you will be a senior, I will also change my words, and now I will call you 'uncle' in advance...... Take care, uncle!"

"Uncle take care!" all the disciples bowed together.

"By the words of your fellow men......"

As soon as Zhen Wan left, the atmosphere up and down the door was a little complicated, and the voice of talking about the Aoki dragon was gone, worried about Zhen Wan, anxious for herself, and the rhythm of daily life returned to the familiar track.

That night, Su Cheng and Mo Yan summoned all the general disciples, discussed all night, and made many adjustments and arrangements.

Most of the savings in the door are used up, and the long list is full of supplies that need to be stockpiled.

Bibomen's quiet action is not an exception, in the next month, prices rose like crazy, spirit stones became worthless, a large number of them emerged, and the resources related to the struggle and war became less and less, at this time, even the most dull people knew that something big was coming.

The last time there was a war was hundreds of years ago.

The large area of northern Xinjiang near the wilderness was the result of that opening up war.

The trauma caused by a beast tide has not fully recovered, and the master of Thousand Illusion Valley has not yet found an effective way to deal with it.

The time is not ripe, will the master of Thousand Illusion Valley rush into battle because of the eagerness of a god?

With such doubts and uncertainties, Su Cheng devoted himself to cultivation and silently observed the development of the situation.

Another two months have passed, and Zhen Wan has not heard from her, and everyone in the door deliberately does not mention her, but everyone's hearts are heavy, and the atmosphere is becoming increasingly tense and sluggish.

One morning class, Su Chengzheng was answering the difficulties encountered by the disciples in their cultivation, and suddenly he felt countless powerful breaths and fluctuations, dense and boundless.

Frightened, he flew outside.

Between heaven and earth, countless monks were alarmed, hurriedly flew high and looked, and after a while, they hurriedly landed.

I saw that in the far southwest airspace, a black line that could not see the edge pressed in this direction, at first glance, Su Cheng thought it was a fleet composed of spirit boats and flying shuttles, but soon broke this cognition!

"This, this is!?"

The black line was composed of flying 'wild beasts', if it weren't for the wrong direction they came, Su Cheng would have thought that it was another beast tide outbreak.

"This is the Imperial Beast Gate!", Mo Yan exclaimed.

"Royal Beast Gate?", Su Cheng turned around in confusion.

"Uncle Master doesn't know, this Royal Beast Gate is a behemoth, our Qixia Sect's territory is not obvious, but it is a famous existence elsewhere. They are here, and the master of Thousand Illusion Valley is naturally not a problem, and this great opening war is a sure thing. ”

"How can the Qixia faction be willing?"

"I don't know, who knows what those bullnoses think. ”

Beasts?

It's apt.

By this time, the distance was close enough that it was already possible to see the countless monks riding on the birds, and to see their high-spirited and expectant expressions.

There are also huge flying beasts, carrying towers and pavilions, combined into a mobile city flying in the air, and the black pressure spreads over.

Among these mortal flying beasts, there are still beings like desolate beasts.

It's been an eventful time!

In turbulent times, it is not known the progress of the ontology in reality.

Considering the current grim situation, the original plan to proceed step by step is no longer appropriate.

As a last resort.

Can only be radical.

Then break the routine and seek to leap forward!

In any case, the divine fire must be lit as soon as possible.