Along the way, as long as there is no more than a fourth-level sect city, Meng Yang will lead people to step on the level, and the team will grow stronger and stronger.

Not only did it attract some sects to voluntarily join the Qingniu Sect City, but it even attracted many monks to join.

For these monks, Meng Yang will basically control them secretly, and then kill them, leaving no one behind.

After a month's time, I finally came to the northern boundary of southern Xinjiang.

The team has also expanded from 30,000 to 80,000.

Looking at the endless river, thousands of meters wide, under Meng Yang's order, everyone unloaded the materials on the carriage and began to build a real war fortress.

The many timbers that were specially requested to be left behind in the valley were also built into warships that could accommodate 5,000 people in the later days.

For this sect city that suddenly rose rapidly in southern Xinjiang, the six major sect cities in southern Xinjiang have all sent people here.

When they learned that this strange sect city was called Qingniu and was not under the jurisdiction of any sect city, they threw out rich benefits in order to collect it, but they were all politely rejected by Meng Yang on the grounds that they had no quarrel with the world.

When the news reached the ears of all the leaders of the six major sect cities, what was unexpected was that these super sect cities were rarely silent, fortunately, Meng Yang chose the location of the sect city in the northern boundary, otherwise the six major sect cities would definitely send troops to extinguish this sudden rise of the sect city as soon as possible, allowing them to smell a trace of danger.

But Meng Yang's behavior of choosing the northern boundary as the territory of Zongcheng is also telling them from the side that I am guarding the southern frontier.

If there is a great war in the territory, the Qingniu Sect City will definitely bear the brunt, if you come to exterminate the Qingniu, the news will definitely reach the ears of other territorial forces, and when the war comes, no one will guard the northern boundary, and no one can afford the consequences.

Obviously, becoming the leader of the super forces, he also understood the meaning of Meng Yang's words, and they were silent.

Unexpectedly, the silence of the six major sect cities made Meng Yang meet many homeless people and small sect cities who came to join the Qingniu Sect City in the following time.

Of course, there were monks, but without exception, they were all killed.

A huge fortress, towering over the borders of the northern frontier to the rest of the frontier in time.

Like a great wall, the two mountain ranges in the northwest are extremely strong.

Every kilometer there is a watchtower, and five people are standing, observing the surroundings.

On the edge of the riverbank, under the instruction of Meng Yang, a large pit with a diameter of a kilometer was dug inward.

The outside is blocked by a massive linked wall, and the inside is not visible.

If anyone came here, they would be shocked and dumbfounded.

It seemed to be built under a large pit on the water, and rested on two huge warships.

There are hundreds of craftsmen inspecting the warship, and there are thousands more around, and other buildings are constantly being built, as well as the construction of warships.

At a glance, there are rows of houses covering an area of 30 square meters, and there are countless of them.

The center, surrounded by a layer of inner and outer layers, is inhabited by all the people who have made the greatest contributions to the Qingniu Sect City, as well as the commanders of each of them.

In half a year, this bunker built on the northern boundary was completely completed.

Standing in the center of Zongcheng, the three-hundred-meter-tall tower pavilion looked around, and a feeling of dominating the mountains and small mountains could not help but arise leisurely.

Now in the Qingniu Sect City, there are 50,000 people who can fight.

Unfortunately, the number of field battalions has only expanded to more than 3,000 people.

In addition to this, a combat battalion called the Naval Battalion was added.

After the election of several commanders with good water skills, the soldiers who joined the naval battalion are also stepping up their training in water nature.

The days of peace, not long after that, the expansion of the Qingniu Sect City opened again.

This time, Meng Yang did not choose Zongcheng in southern Xinjiang, but stepped on a sea ship, divided his troops into three routes, and marched to the east, west and north of Xinjiang.

It has been nearly three years since they came to this inheritance space.

In addition to those super sect cities, there are also many sect cities that monks have formed spontaneously.

But it is very difficult for these sect cities to develop.

Unless the monks of those big sects can reach this grand distance, some other small sects are quite difficult to survive.

Meng Yang was able to get this far, in addition to the complete map, there was also Wei Canghong.

If it weren't for Wei Canghong as the totem of Zongcheng, Meng Yang would have to rely on his efforts if he wanted to join Zongcheng.

Dealing with these small sect cities, Meng Yang came to capture them and frantically encroached on the sect cities below the third level of the three frontiers.

Don't underestimate these three-level sect cities, if these sect cities are added together, even if they can't compare to the super sect city, they are also the scale of the fourth-level sect city, and Meng Yang chose the northern boundary as the station, which is also the reason.

Under the crazy development of Qingniu, in half a year, it directly became a fifth-level super sect city.

The number of soldiers reached more than 300,000, and all the Zongcheng were sandwiched together, nearly 600,000 people.

Using the previous method, Meng Yang sent an envoy to find the leaders of the six major sect cities in southern Xinjiang to surrender.

Without exception, there is a direct rejection.

A few days later, after the White Feather Sect City announced its dissolution.

The other five major sect cities were frightened, and announced their dissolution one after another and joined the Qingniu Sect City.

Until this time, Qingniu Zongcheng had become the strongest Zongcheng in southern Xinjiang, with a population of more than five million, and its fighting style made all the surrounding Zongcheng terrified and secretly formed an alliance.

At the behest of Meng Yang, Southern Xinjiang began to frantically search for the remaining monks.

Meng Yang did not choose to kill these captured monks, but locked them in a huge pit with a depth of 100 meters.

Both men and women, as long as they are caught, are all locked up inside, and they are heavily guarded.

Doing this is also because Meng Yang doesn't want to create more karmic fire for himself, and he doesn't want to kill each other.

As long as the inheritance is over, just let them go, as for food and drink, the station is backed by a big river, and the fish and meat in the river are inexhaustible, don't worry, not to mention, there are many teams dedicated to hunting in the Qingniu Sect City.

Now everything is ready, just wait for the inheritance to begin.

As for the battle with Zongcheng in other territories, Meng Yang no longer cares about it.

His initial idea was to control the entire southern frontier and make all the sect cities available to his own use.

Then, make enough preparations for the arrival of the lineage.

But so far, let alone inheritance, I haven't even seen some visions.

After this action, his name resounded throughout the entire inheritance space, and everyone knew it.

Even the group of sect cities organized by the forces of the sect had a deep impression of Meng Yang.

If they hadn't run fast, I was afraid that they would have been caught by Meng Yang and completely locked in the dungeon until the end of the inheritance.

Under such a situation, Meng Yang occupied the entire southern Xinjiang and lived a very comfortable life.

Every day, I took Wei Canghong to Shao Mengxiang for advice, listened to the understanding of the avenue, and took a look at Wei Canghong's face-changing tricks by the way.

has nothing to tease the two little girls Tong Ling and Zhi Shan, and in their spare time, they are cultivating and cultivating the five-step Tan legs, and even ordered people to beat him in order to enhance their meat pile skills. For a while, it seemed to be back to the carefree time of the past.

Or, come to the dungeon where thousands of meters of monks are held, let them remember for a long time, and the life can be described as chic.

Among this group of monks, there are also female nuns with delicate faces and outstanding temperaments.

There are also powerhouses in the Xingyu Fusion Body Realm, and even close to the True Martial Realm.

For these people, Meng Yang is basically disdainful now.

If they are spared, the emergence of the inheritance will surely become an enemy.

Although they can't cut the grass and eradicate the roots, they can't let them grow again in the spring breeze.

In order to maximize the effect, Meng Yang deliberately asked the soldiers guarding the dungeon monks to reduce the amount of food.

This day was not visible for two days, but ten days later, Meng Yang appeared under the sound of pleading and anger.

I saw that with a wave of his hand sleeve, the soldier standing at the door of the dungeon, the long whip fell, and the noisy sound disappeared in an instant.

Looking at the group of people who were honest and had yellow faces and thin muscles, Meng Yang nodded with satisfaction.

The strange gaze that flickered in his eyes made many monks shudder, their bodies tremble, and they kept retreating.

Walking casually to the door of a dungeon, Meng Yang pointed to an old man who was sitting cross-legged and glared at him and asked, "What is the realm of your cultivation?"

Ignoring the cold glint in the old man's eyes, Meng Yang groaned and spoke, but after waiting for a few breaths, the old man still had a gloomy face and was silent.

He knew that if he showed a hateful gaze, a venomous gaze to live, then the end, just like the monk who was directly beheaded in front of them a few days ago, the only thing he could do was to stare angrily.

After a long period of contact, they also know the bottom line of this cold-faced young man.

As long as you don't show any revenge, you may be able to go out.

They even put the reason for the lack of food for the past few days on the beheaded monk.

If it weren't for him, the young man in front of him, named Meng Yang, who was feared and hated, would not have made them unable to eat and sleep.

Seeing that his question was not answered, Meng Yang walked to the door of another dungeon indifferently.

"What kind of cultivation did Daoyou have before?"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly with a disdainful expression: "If you want to kill, you have to listen to the respect, and you don't want to humiliate me." ”

Meng Yang frowned, and said flatly: "Humiliate you?"

"Hmph, don't think I don't know, you are a consummate existence, if you are not lucky, you think that you can establish a huge sect city in southern Xinjiang, it's a joke, what's wrong?

Meng Yang didn't laugh angrily, didn't say a word, stood with his hands in his hands, and walked to the door of the dungeon.

Under the respectful look of a middle-aged man, he sneered: "According to the current amount of food, it is being reduced by half!"

A few days later, when Meng Yang came to the dungeon again, the anger and scolding were no longer there.

Some of them only cried out of hunger and begged for mercy.

The moment they saw Meng Yang, they looked at it as if they had seen a life-saving straw.

The flickering color of begging for mercy in his eyes made Meng Yang secretly sneer in his heart.

If the positions are reversed, it is impossible to say, this group of people is afraid that they will kill him immediately, without any hesitation.

Walking to the middle-aged big man prison who was still sneering at him before, Meng Yang swept the hungry big man lying on the ground and said with a weak expression: "I'm asking you again, what realm were you before?"

"Melting Body"

The spit out of the three words seemed to use all the strength of the big man.

After he finished speaking, he became short of breath.

Meng Yang didn't say a word, and immediately threw in a kettle filled with clean water.

Seeing the big man pull out the lid of the pot and raise his head and drink like crazy, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Meng Yang's mouth.

"Yes, I want to make a deal with you, I wonder what my predecessor thinks?"

After struggling to drink the last drop of water in the kettle, the big man snorted coldly and looked at Meng Yang.

"What kind of deal? As long as you let me out, I'll do anything. ”

Meng Yang waved his hand, which made Dahan even more puzzled in his heart when he was disappointed.

"It's impossible to let you out, if it's in the cultivation world, a master like my predecessor won't look at me squarely. ”

"But in the inheritance space, your role is too small and too small, so small that it can be ignored, and my deal with you is limited to you being able to eat and drink enough, how. ”

After pondering for a long time, Dahan stared at Meng Yang seriously and did not speak.

"As a master of body fusion, the seniors are afraid that they have accumulated a lot of magic weapons and supernatural powers, and in the inheritance space, I know that I can't take them, so the seniors can use any news you know, supernatural power formulas, and valuable things to trade. ”

It was only then that the big man understood what the white-headed young man had in mind.

He looked at Meng Yang with a sneer for a long time, and suddenly said, "Exchange food for the mantra I know, you think perfectly." ”

Meng Yang looked at him with a smile, silent, he was waiting, waiting for the next words of this big man.

"But it is undeniable that you are indeed a character, I Zhou Yang deserve to be defeated, I hope you will do what you say. ”

"Don't worry, I, Meng Yang, take the promise very seriously, and I won't kill people unless I have to. ”

"But if you don't provoke me..."

Zhou Yang, the big man, stared at Meng Yang with a calm expression for a long time, as if he had made up his mind, and couldn't help sighing.

"I have a mantra here, which I obtained by chance, and I have never been able to understand it..."

"Isn't my predecessor playing a dumb riddle for me, with my predecessor cultivating such a powerful existence, I can't understand it, can I understand the mystery?"

Meng Yang's eyes were slightly cold, looking at Zhou Yang, he already knew that cultivators with magical powers would not be so easy to know at all, so he deliberately reduced the amount of food for everyone in the dungeon. After all, the magic spell is obtained by others with a lot of effort, and even countless dangers, and if you want to exchange food to get it, how can it be so simple.

Even Meng Yang knew that there must be someone who was tired of playing with him, either the words of the mantra were uneven, or they were playing Tai Chi with him, procrastinating for time, and if they wanted to get something complete, they would have to spend some thought and time.

"The leader misunderstood, I can't understand it and I don't lie to you, it's the opposite. It is precisely because of my high cultivation that I can't understand it thoroughly. ”

"Oh... What do you mean by that?"

Meng Yang raised his eyebrows and took a deep breath with an unexpected expression.

"This mantra is what I learned from a genealogy of a sect that has been abandoned for thousands of years, because there was a crisis at the time, I was chased and killed by several people, and I didn't have time to think about it at all, so I fled immediately after getting it, and I learned that only when I realized the mystery in a no-man's land, the lower the cultivation rate, the greater the success rate of enlightenment, and the higher the cultivation, the smaller the success rate of enlightenment. ”

"But later I accidentally learned that this sect that has been abandoned for countless years is a very prestigious sect before, but because of infighting, it is slowly not in the light of the past, and finally the sect fell apart, and the one who left, the one who left, I saw this, this is preserved to this day, if the leader of Meng is interested, I will use this mantra in exchange for how?. ”

Zhou Yang stared at Meng Yang seriously, if it weren't for the imperceptible look of interest flashing in Meng Yang's eyes, he would never be so nonsense and tell the origin of this mantra.

If he is asked to teach the supernatural powers he has cultivated, he will not open his mouth even if he dies.

He was gambling, betting that Meng Yang was interested, and betting that Meng Yang would trade. Because any monk's natal supernatural powers, even if they are personal disciples, will not be taught, it is like inheritance, how can it be so easy to hand it over.

And Meng Yang obviously knew the key, he didn't push it too hard, and exchanging food for mantras was also an unexpected move that suddenly rose. If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have come to this foul-smelling dungeon, wasting his tongue and fighting with it every day.

After a little silence, Meng Yang exchanged for a soldier, and at the sound of an order, the soldier left to leave.

Coming to Meng Yang again, on the wooden plate held by the soldier, in addition to a piece of paper and a pen, there was obviously a small suckling pig that had just been roasted and spilled oil, and the smell of its meat immediately made all the dungeons sound of swallowing saliva and all kinds of shouts, and even Zhou Yang's gaze did not move away after putting it on this roast suckling pig.

"This transaction, counted as a deal, a few days later, I will come to take, if I know that there is any defect in the formula, the suckling pig you eat today is your end tomorrow, I hope that the predecessors will not be smart for a while, in exchange for the price of blood. ”

Zhou Yang drowned his mouth and procrastinated, reluctantly took his eyes off the suckling pig and looked at Meng Yang.

"Leader Meng, rest assured, I, Zhou Yang, have lived until now, and I also have my intentions. ”

"This formula, I, Zhou Yang, swear by the Dao Demon, it is absolutely complete, and I hope that after Leader Meng gets it, he will not cut off my food..."

Under the staggered gaze, Meng Yang waved his hand, and the soldier behind him immediately stepped forward and put down the wooden plate in front of the cell door.

Without any hesitation, nor without any worries about the poisonous suckling pig, Zhou Yang was like a beast that had been hungry for dozens of days, grabbed the suckling pig and pulled it into the prison, the momentum of gobbling up, the other monks who saw it from a distance, immediately shouted: "Leader Meng, I also have a mantra here, I trade with you, I trade with you." ”

"The old man is the Elder of Feixian Tower, I will exchange it with you..."

"Little girl, the holy daughter of Xuanwu Mountain, has remained a virgin so far, if the leader of Meng is willing to let me go, the little girl is willing to serve him, there is no second heart..."

"Leader Meng, I am the sect master of the Thousand Mad Sect, I know countless formulas, I just want to have enough food, and I will teach you..."

Looking at the scrambling scene, Meng Yang took down the horn on the soldier's waist, came to the center of the dungeon, glanced at it, and said: "There will be pen and ink in a while, I hope I can get useful things, not useless paper, as long as I am satisfied, there will be food immediately, this transaction will be valid for a long time..."

As soon as the words fell, Meng Yang said to the young soldier behind him, "What's your name?"

"Looking back at the leader's words, his subordinate Wudian, who was previously a soldier of the Feather Arrow Battalion, was transferred to the dungeon after being injured in an accident. ”

Meng Yang glanced at the young man with understanding, and said with relief: "Very good, in the future, you will be the head of the dungeon imperial history, and enjoy all the benefits of the position of Fu Wei, I hope you will do a good job and don't let me down..."

Wudian looked ecstatic, ignoring the stinky mud mixed with water and soil in the dungeon, kneeling on his knees and worshipping respectfully.

"Leader Xie appreciates, Wudian goes to the soup and fires, and he doesn't give up..."

After nodding, Meng Yang immediately left the dungeon with the excited support of Wudian.

The next day, just after dawn, Meng Yang washed up and dressed and came to the hall, and saw a lot of papers arranged on the table.

Tong Ling, who had a white tail, was looking at the paper with a curious face.

Meng Yang coughed deliberately and walked to the table.

Seeing Meng Yang coming, Tong Ling raised his head and wondered: "Meng Yang, what does it mean to serve you, I see that many women on these papers are saying that they want to serve you, they seem to be very happy, just like eating candy, I don't care, I also want to serve you..."

“...”

Meng Yang was stunned for a moment, and when he got it to Tong Ling, he saw the paper.

"The little girl Bai Yu, the niece of the owner of Baidao Island, is in the middle stage of cultivation, because of the special family exercises, as long as the man gets me, there will be indescribable benefits, I hope to be cherished by Leader Lin, the little girl is willing to do her best, and sleep around, so that Leader Meng can have an indescribable pleasure in the sleepless night..."

glanced at Tong Ling, and after looking at the content of the paper in his hand, Meng Yang's face turned pale.

Especially when he saw the look of anticipation on Tong Ling's face, Meng Yang's expression was even more helpless.