In the early morning, as the morning sun rises, the fog in the mountains gradually thins out, and the sight is much better.

In the mountains on the periphery of the Shengyang Mountain Range, two figures, one large and one small, carefully trekked through the mountains with medicine baskets on their backs, and after bypassing a mountain beam, the two walked into a valley and paused.

The two herb pickers seemed to be father and son, both dressed in neat clothes that were easy to walk and climb. Adults are strong, and children are also tigers.

"Huh? ......" The father looked at the valley and frowned.

"What's wrong, Dad?" The teenage boy asked, after walking for so long on the mountain road, the boy didn't look much tired.

"There should be a small lake in this valley, why is it missing now?" The father said suspiciously, looking around.

"Maybe you're mistaken, or maybe the mountains are moving, and the lake is submerged. Haven't you been to the area in months? The boy said.

"Perhaps."

The father shook his head and said no more, there are many strange things in the world of Taoism, and ordinary people should not be exhausted.

"Xiaohu, can you still hold on?" Seeing the young man nodding, the strong man smiled, "Then let's go, the destination is not too far." Last time, I saw a newborn seven-star grass over there, and it should have grown almost now. Pick those back, it's enough to buy you a bottle of Pei Yuan Dan. ”

"Thank you, Dad, I'll try." The young man's eyes were grateful and expectant.

This pair of extremely ordinary father and son in the Nine Heavens Realm continued to move forward, but they didn't know that the small lake they were talking about was in the palace of Luoyang City in the Three Kingdoms World at this time. But for them, this is an inconsequential issue that they don't need to care about.

On the star-picking upstairs, Zhang Hao looked at the small lake below, and the rich aura spread endlessly. Even ordinary animals instinctively know the benefits of Reiki. The free-range white cranes and sika deer in the palace have gathered, and many flying birds have gathered.

This is the space that Emperor Zhang cut out from the Holy Mountain Range with time and space, and only chose this small lake, but he was worried that the movement would be too big and be discovered. After all, the Nine Heavens Realm Dao Law is prosperous, and it is unknown whether there is such a thing as a geographical mountain map.

Retracting his gaze, Zhang Hao looked at the map projected by the White Queen. His brow furrowed slightly. This is a map of another world connected to the world of A Chinese Ghost Story.,Gathered through various ways to collect information over this time.。

Many of the areas on it are painted in different colors, and that is the sphere of influence controlled by different races.

After learning more about the other world, Emperor Zhang found that he was a little too optimistic about the results of the fusion of the other world. The power of the other world is beyond what was previously imagined. On the contrary, the monastic world seems to be somewhat weak.

The group of jade people that Zhang Hao had personally contacted before was named the Mountain Clan. That jade man with the strength equivalent to the Yuanying realm is called the king at the level of the other world, and above the king. There is also respect, and the highest is the ancestor.

If you use a similar method to convert, the honorable level is equivalent to the law phase, and the ancestral level is the escape. It could be even worse, after all, through the tongue search of captives or captives, it is known that only one level up is an overwhelming advantage. And whether the ancestor is limited to the escape, no one can be sure.

Almost every one of the major ethnic groups found today has an ancestor. Equally stressful is that. The number of honorable and royal ranks is obviously much more than that of monks.

Even if the races of the other world don't seem to have formed a systematic cultivation civilization, their innate abilities are not bad. Perhaps the monks rejoiced. Those aliens seem to be quite bad at refining weapons, but it is not ruled out that the other world has an innate magic weapon.

It is also fortunate that the relations between those aliens are not good, and some can even be called the same as each other, but again, when it comes to the future of the whole world. The likelihood of the other side uniting is not low. It's like the Alliance of Cultivators and Demons.

But it's not to the point of being crushed. Not to mention the existence of Emperor Zhang, even if he is not included, he will not be crushed.

Emperor Zhang exchanged information with the Alliance of the Cultivators, and the other party also learned about it. Although some of the minor monks were a little frightened. But those big sects. Surprise may be given, but no despair. Obviously, each has something to rely on.

The longest history of the current monastic sect in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story is only a few thousand years, but the history of monasticism in this world is very long, and Zhang Hao does not know how much heritage has been handed down. And although the alien race is a congenitally created race and is born with abilities, it is not without shortcomings.

According to several knowledgeable leaders, similar races are born to use the rules, but they are also affected by the rules. Similar to the mountain clan, if you use the power of the leylines at will and improve your ability deeply, you may be assimilated by the rules of the earth.

Even if you can avoid being assimilated, when you cultivate, it is like falling asleep, and your mind is immersed in the rules, but you can't just wake up. This was an opportunity for the monks. As for whether this is the case, no one can be sure, these are all speculations.

But no matter what, you can't run away without a fight. The specific strength of the enemy is still speculation, who is willing to admit defeat!

Zhang Hao is the same, even if there are many worlds, he can't give up at will. Fortunately, the development of the Chinese Ghost Story World has made him gain a lot of space-time energy, which gives him a lot of confidence.

Speaking of such a war, it is of some help to Emperor Zhang Zheng and the world of A Chinese Ghost Story.

Perhaps, if you find time, you should go to the other world to touch the roots of those alien races! Emperor Zhang, who has absolute self-preservation, thought.

Quietly looking at the depiction on the map, thinking about the arrangement of the Terran Alliance in the other world conveyed by Chong and Daoren and others. During this time, the Terran Alliance no longer waited passively, and took the initiative to counterattack to another world. Set up strongholds, arrange various formations, explore and even kill and injure aliens step by step.

However, the scale of the battle at this time is not large, and it is mainly about exploring and finding a spiritual place suitable for setting up a large array. But it also involves a certain amount of attention from other races. Both sides are making preparations in all aspects, just to see which side will go all out first.

After all, to cultivate civilization, the top individual strength is the decisive force.

In addition to the threat of alien races, the Terran Alliance or the Cultivation Alliance is not a monolith, as a sudden crossing of the river, Emperor Zhang also needs to guard against the internal dumping of the Cultivator Alliance, to be precise, the internal dumping is already doomed. Because Emperor Zhang has embezzled a lot of other people's interests.

After the establishment of Daqian, he experienced too much deception, and he experienced a lot of similar things. You don't have to think about it, you can be sure. And it's not just speculation. When rescuing the exploration spacecraft before, he saw the elders in charge, and Emperor Zhang left them a beacon.

Through beacon perception, he heard a lot of interesting things. Even if it is not possible to understand all of their internal negotiations and actions because of timing, but only a small part is enough for Emperor Zhang to sketch the whole picture.

Glancing at the margin of space-time energy, Emperor Zhang had a bottom in his heart. But he hoped that he would try not to let the situation develop to the point where he would not hesitate to consume it. The use of space-time energy in battle is actually a waste.

Well, its practical intrigue is a good thing for physical and mental health. Emperor Zhang thought so.

Let the White Queen put away the map, Zhang Hao's eyes flashed with a treacherous light, and from time to time let the White Queen sketch all kinds of images, and calculate various possibilities in this way. It wasn't until a beacon flashed in his mind that he stopped the calculation.

It's Song Que. Because Song Que's state of enlightenment doesn't know how long it lasts, it's really boring to stare at it all the time. Emperor Zhang directly set the beacon, and Song Que would remind him if his state changed.

In the Shengyang Mountain Range, on that jade square, Song Que continued to absorb the aura of heaven and earth for a day and a night, and finally had other changes. And the monks who had been waiting around raised their spirits at the same time, looking at Song Que, as if they were expecting something.

Song Que's body suddenly erupted with a great aura attraction, and it actually swept away the aura on the entire jade square, and even made the surrounding aura have no time to replenish. Immediately, a faint divine light appeared on the surface of his body, and the divine light became more and more brilliant, and the color changed uncertainly, covering most of the square.

The sunlight shines through the surrounding peaks, and the divine light is more and more dazzling.

"Even the metamorphosis is not perfect, the Dao platform has been cast in a short period of time, and the true spirit vision can also be manifested, the foundation is extremely solid and strong, it is really a step to the sky!"

At this moment, among the monks guarding the surroundings, someone muttered with admiration on his face.

"It's all routine. Being able to cultivate to the level of shattered void and soaring to the Nine Heavens Realm in the Nether Realm where the aura is thin is outstanding, both in terms of talent and temperament. There is also the replenishment of the War God Temple in the ascension channel, and the realm itself is sufficient, but now it is just to replenish the aura, and it will naturally reach this realm. This is true of all those who have ascended, this is the talent and opportunity of others, and others cannot envy it. ”

Someone on the side laughed,

"This kind of person, if he was born in the Nine Heavens Realm, he might be able to cultivate even higher at the same age! And after being tempered by the Nether, their hearts are more tenacious. Over the years, most of the ascended generations, except for those who died young, have become the figures of the past dynasties. Someone looked at Song Que and said with fiery eyes.

"The Temple of the God of War is really miraculous, maybe these ascended generations can have such achievements, and the cultivation of the Temple of the God of War is also indispensable. It's a pity that we can't experience the mystery of the Ascension Passage created by the Temple of War. Someone lamented.

"Don't laugh. The God of War Temple can't even be mastered by the legitimate descendants and disciples of the God of War Palace, let alone others.

It's not that the people of the God of War Palace and even the masters of other sects haven't tried it, but they can't grasp the traces of the God of War Temple at all. I really can't imagine the power of the Temple of War. How powerful is the God of War who can shape the Temple of War! ”

The person who spoke was a little gloating at first, and then his face was full of sighs and yearning. (To be continued.) )

PS: I'm sorry, I had dinner last night, I encountered something, and I tossed until more than eleven o'clock. I'm just going to finish this chapter at this point. This chapter is from yesterday. Bow and apologize. Hey, Night, this is the second time I've broken my promise, forgive me.