Chapter 497: Mountain of Hardware
A group of yin ghosts rummaged through the cabinets and turned the palace of the Yuan Immortals into a mess.
Lin Beichen listened to the noisy sound as if he was getting into a car full of elementary school students!
Everything whether it was valuable or worthless, valuable or worthless, all of them were pushed in front of Lin Beichen.
Lin Beichen looked at them one by one.
After all, Yuan Immortal was just the city lord of a small city, and he was an unranked existence in the entire Immortal Dao Continent, so Lin Beichen didn't plan to find anything remarkable here.
All he thought of was looking for something that could be exchanged for money, after all, he couldn't just rely on Huangquan to supply all the monks.
Moreover, the burden on his body is not only the more than five hundred monks who follow him, but also the other more than five hundred monks, so that they have already left according to Lin Beichen Clock is the sect master of the Cloud Sky Sword Sect, and he can't say that he doesn't care about the other five hundred or so disciples of the Cloud Sword Sect.
But to his surprise, he really found something of value in the mess.
Lin Beichen's system prompts [If you find a mine of hardware, you can enter hell and turn into a mountain of hardware!] 】
Lin Beichen didn't know what the mountain of hardware was for, so he naturally directly put a colorful stone into hell.
Sure enough, when this stone fell into the Hell of Tongue Pulling, it immediately turned into a five-colored mountain, and the ghosts in Hell ran over with excitement when they saw this mountain and began to dig up the stones on the mountain to eat.
However, it is a mine of hardware, basically all kinds of iron, and if you eat it, you will fall to death.
But after those yin ghosts died, they still didn't have a long memory, and continued to run over to dig stones and eat.
Lin Beichen didn't know what the use of this mountain of hardware fell to the ground for a while.
Anyway, these things can be used to enrich the terrain of the region.
Otherwise, hell would look like a blank wasteland, without any fun.
Lin Beichen ignored it after a few glances, and then looked at the dozens of large and small jars that had been moved by the Yin ghosts.
These jars are sealed with wax and look very old.
A name is marked on the subway jar.
Lin Beichen found Mu Daoguang's name in it.
This came as a bit of a surprise to him.
He did not rush to open the jars, but put them away.
What's the use, just ask Yuan Xian.
Other things than that, Lin Beichen swept all of them into the space orb.
The looting was almost over, Lin Beichen walked out of Yuancheng and met Lao Huang and his party who were waiting outside.
Xiaohong and Xiaobai didn't see Mu Chenxue come out, and immediately became worried: "Master, where is Xiaoxue?"
"Don't worry, she's fine, just find a place to rest."
Lao Huang wasn't worried about Mu Chenxue at all, and asked, "Master, where are we going next?"
Lin Beichen looked at Lao Huang.
Lao Huang's family's current cultivation is a little unable to keep up with Lin Beichen's rhythm, and there are fewer and fewer things that can be done for Lin Beichen, which has also become Lin Beichen's worry.
You must know that this family of three is the person he cares about the most, and if someone takes advantage of the three of them, it will definitely be a huge harm to him Lin Beichen.
Therefore, Lin Beichen had to find a way to improve the cultivation of the three of them.
"Lao Huang, I plan to let your family of three go to the mountain and river cemetery to cultivate for a while. Xiaobai is now the time to raise a baby, and it is not suitable to run around, you can find a stable place, live while cultivating, and then come out to help me after the children are born."
Lao Huang thought for a while, nodded and sighed: "The three of us can help you with fewer and fewer things, and it's time to improve ourselves, but I'm afraid that our qualifications are too poor and we can't become stronger."
Lin Beichen smiled and said, "Qualification has never been a problem, you don't want to become the strongest in the world, and I don't want you to help me after you become stronger, I just hope that you have a certain ability to protect yourself, the enemy I will face in the future."
People will get stronger and stronger, and I don't want you to be a bargaining chip in the hands of the other party."
Xiaohong nodded again and again: "Master, don't worry, we will definitely practice hard."
Lin Beichen smiled slightly, and then sent the three of them into the mountain and river cemetery.
Where to go next?
Lin Beichen was actually a little dazed.
After solving the cultivation needs of five hundred monks, Lin Beichen felt that he should go and do something serious.
Lin Beichen has a lot of formalities now, and he has not completed most of the tasks given to him by the system, especially the construction of the Xudu, which should also be put on the agenda as soon as possible.
In addition, he has no way to intervene in the situation in Kyoto now, but he should at least know a thing or two, after all, his identity is different now than before, he is the son of Emperor Yongle and the heir to the throne.
Speaking of which, the current emperor killed all his dragon sons and grandsons who could inherit the throne, leaving only a brother who could not be killed for the time being.
He definitely didn't expect that there was such a person as Lin Beichen who was qualified to inherit the throne somewhere in this world.
Other than that, it's a matter of extraterrestrial immortals.
Unfortunately, there aren't enough sources of information to know what these guys have been doing lately, and it's almost impossible to get into the market about these things.
The common people do not know such an important thing at that level.
There is one more thing that needs to be dealt with urgently.
That was the Cloud Sword Sect.
Lin Beichen is now the sect master of the Cloud Sword Sect, and he is also in urgent need of a territory.
How can you fight for the world without territory? He could not wander forever, and a wandering man could never become an emperor.
Although he now has a mountain and river cemetery and even a Xudu, it doesn't mean that he has a place on this Immortal Dao Continent.
Lin Beichen was thinking about the world of the ancient heroes.
If you want to become the master of the Immortal Dao Continent, it is simply not enough to rely on a sect of thousands of people or tens of thousands of people.
He needs a steady stream of heroes from all over the world to join him, and he needs a lot of strong men willing to be loyal to him.
But now is not the best time to revolt.
Because there is also an enemy in the Immortal Dao Continent, the Alien Immortals.
The more Lin Beichen thought about it at the moment, the more he felt that one head and two were big.
There is always nowhere to start, and in the final analysis, his goal is too ambitious and not very down-to-earth.
He also saw a lot of people who had never seen a traverser who wanted to be an emperor as soon as he came up, and most of them were pushed by fate.
After thinking about it, Lin Beichen finally decided to go to Zhengyi first to take a look at the trapped elders!
He didn't plan to go before because he didn't have so much aura and couldn't feed so many people, more than a thousand foundation building monks sounded like a lot, but in fact, it was just a group of rabble, and it was obviously not enough to face such a behemoth!
Now that he is going, he has temporarily solved the matter of spiritual energy, and he can try to recruit those five hundred foundation building monks back!
Later, Lin Beichen planned to go to Kyoto.
Only there could he feel the pulse of the entire Immortal Dao Continent.
Only there did he get closer to the throne.
At this moment, a hole in the sand table of the Holy Warrior King suddenly disappeared, which made the soldiers guarding the sand table stunned, and hurriedly reported the matter.
Soon, the average price of the sand table was trotted all the way, and he just glanced at it on the sand table, and then ran out in a hurry.
It didn't take long for the pale-faced Saint Martial King to arrive in a hurry!
There is indeed a hole missing from the sand table.
You must know that the Yellow Spring is an extremely important resource for the Holy Martial King.
If you get any of these resources, you can raise an army or maintain the normal operation of a sect.
Now a spring has disappeared without a trace.
The Holy Warrior King slammed the table and roared, "All the people in the Tracing Division are dead? I sent them there to guard the Yellow Spring
Instead of defending the man who stole the Yellow Spring, they lost the whole Yellow Spring?"
"Tell the Flying Rider to send someone quickly, find out the details, and get Huangquan back!"
The Holy Warrior King lost his temper, and at this moment, the people below did not dare to breathe.
The master of the Flying Cavalry Division was a thin and boneless middle-aged man who looked light, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.
"Lord Wang, I'll go and check."
The Holy Martial King waved his hand, and the Flying Cavalry Master immediately turned to leave.
Master Yunjin said on the side: "Lord Wang, the search for people has already been ambushed and failed to stop that person, thinking that person is extraordinary, I'm afraid that the people of the Guangfei Riding Division will still be meat buns and dogs!"
"I have an apprentice who has just recently come out of the customs and can let him help."
King Shengwu's eyebrows moved slightly, and he hurriedly said, "Since he is a disciple of Master Yunjin, there must be no problem, what is his name, this king has named him ......."
Master Yun Jin interrupted, "Lord Wang, we cultivators do not contaminate the official positions in the world, and I am afraid that he will not have enough concentration and become addicted to them after he has an official position, and forget the root of his cultivation."
The Holy Martial King hehe, although he was dissatisfied in his heart, he said without leaking: "In this case, when he catches that person, this king will reward him with a magic weapon, and then ask him to go to the Treasure Pavilion to pick it at will!"
Like a young man, Master Yunjin smiled and said, "Then I will thank the prince for seeing the rain on my ancestors!"
The Holy Martial King was curious, "Or a female Danshi? That's a rarity!"
Master Yunjin shook the sleeves of his robe, and out of it came a girl with a graceful look and weak eyes!
The girl's face is like powder, her lips are like Dan, and her eyebrows and eyes are a little shy, she doesn't look like a Danshi, but more like a girl in the boudoir who doesn't go out of the door next door.
The Holy Martial King knew that the more such a person was, the more difficult it was to provoke, you must know that when Hua Jianyu came out, he couldn't see the other party's cultivation, which means that Hua Jianyu had deceived him, let alone deceiving others!
Such a woman who meets who is unlucky!
Hua Jianyu bowed slightly: "Meet the Martial King!"
The Saint Martial King smiled and said, "You are a disciple of Master Yunjin, and you don't want to be an official, so you don't need to perform these false courtesies!"