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With a loud eagle cry, the people of the Five Immortals Sect left Qingfeng Village.

Zhang Biao looked at the distant figure thoughtfully.

After reaching a preliminary agreement, Hu Meiniang never mentioned the matter of "Xuanhuang" again, but told some truths about the catastrophe of the ancient Yuan realm.

The reason is simple, someone put out the news.

The person who released the news had an unclear purpose, but it was very targeted, mainly targeting the forces that had a layout in the ancient metaverse.

Attracted by this news, many Jindan stage monks rushed to come, after all, in their opinion, the declining Gu Yuan Realm was the least dangerous, and the aura had just recovered, so it had enough advantages.

But this matter is obviously strange.

Hu Meiniang came, in addition to looking for opportunities, one of the purposes was to find out the person behind the news, and the purpose.

After all, the sects behind the Ancient Metaverse are all from different worlds, and an organization that can transmit information across borders will never be laid out for no reason......

Watching the Five Immortals Sect leave, Zhang Biao also used the River Styx to seal the cave again, and then returned to the Hidden City.

"How?"

The people on the thousand machines were checking the underground array disk of the Youyun City, and when they saw this, they hurriedly drilled out and stepped forward to ask.

"I became a boatman."

Zhang Biao shook his head slightly and said the matter again.

"What a good thing!"

When the people on the thousand planes heard this, they were immediately overjoyed, and even turned around excitedly, "This place is a treasure, even if we can repair it, once it is exposed, we will definitely not be able to keep it." But with the addition of 'Xuanhuang', at least there is no need to worry about 'Xiangliu' grabbing it. ”

"yes..."

Zhang Biao looked at the secluded city, and there was no joy on his face.

This thing is not as good as expected.

It seems that he has a connection with "Xuanhuang", and he no longer worries, and he can even get information as a ship.

In fact, what "Xuanhuang" paid was only signboards and some intelligence, and there would be no investment, but he had to spend a lot of resources to arm the city, and he had to risk the danger of life and death to send people away.

It may seem unequal, but that's the reality.

The signboard of "Xuanhuang" is the biggest investment, which can save him from many disasters, and some forces can't get it if they want to.

If he hadn't found Youyun City, I'm afraid Hu Meiniang wouldn't have revealed her identity at all.

But Zhang Biao also felt that he was not a loss.

No matter how much you invest in the city, it is also your own.

With the platform of "Xuanhuang", coupled with his spiritual eye, the road to the world has a foundation.

What he has to do is to keep accumulating strength.

Until one day, there is enough strength to protect oneself.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao's eyes became solemn, "Senior, let's study the drawings again, if we want to pull people in half a year, the time is still very urgent." ”

"yes."

The people on the thousand machines looked at the rusty and secluded city, and they also felt that their heads were big, "First of all, we have to make this thing move..."

…………

Since the incident in the Great Snow Mountain, Kyushu has become much calmer.

The Five Immortals Sect Heavenly Men suffered heavy casualties, and the only remaining Hu Meiniang also withdrew from the competition for the opportunity, this news not only did not make the other sect Heavenly People happy, but made them more vigilant.

At least, they finally knew that the monks who had been pushed to the limit in the declining place of the Ancient Yuan Realm really dared to rebel.

As a result, the methods of these celestial beings have become more gentle, no longer stirring up the wind and rain, shrinking their strength, concentrating on their cultivation, and striving to build a foundation as soon as possible, so that they can have the power to protect themselves.

As a result, Kyushu ushered in a rare time of peace.

Thundered......

Over the thick fog, there were bursts of muffled thunder.

Before you know it, the sting season has arrived.

At this time in previous years, the peach Shihua, Cang Gengming, and the eagle turned into a dove. Now, the weather has warmed up, and the snow covering the mountains has finally melted, forming gurgling streams, which converge into rivers.

Roads were finally exposed, but they were muddy.

The people were very happy, because this meant that not only was the harvest of the cold-tolerant wolf-headed konjac more abundant, but the Lingmi Linggu distributed by those sects could also start to be sown.

The wolf-headed konjac can live.

Lingmi Ling Valley, but it can be sold for a price.

Speaking of which, this is still made possible by Gu Qiu.

He believes that since the appearance of the wolf-headed konjac has interrupted the sect's monopoly on food, and the new Bafang Pavilion system has also made the sect's sphere of influence basically stable, then there is no need to control Lingmi anymore.

The common people are the foundation of the monks, and they can not only provide incense and grow spiritual rice, but also have an extra income, so that the whole of Kyushu can quickly recover.

As Lushan City became more and more prosperous, Gu Qiu's reputation also rose, and the Baiyun Sword Sect could be regarded as completely gaining a foothold.

The various sects also sold face and readily agreed.

After all, the largest number of wild cultivators, also because of the order of the Bafang Pavilion, and the absorption of the wealthy clans in various states has basically been completed, and the people who are digging in the soil are completely no threat.

Lushan City is on the right track, and all their attention is now on Ghost City.

The cultivation of spiritual roots is inseparable from the ancient spirit domain, which is the focus of competition, and each family is collecting a large number of spiritual materials and forging their own Styx treasure ships to prepare for the exploration of the ancient spirit domain.

And the people of the states are grateful to Gu Qiu.

For a while, no one remembered that this guy was the biggest gang leader of the Xianghui in Yujing City...

……

"Quack!"

In the soil at the foot of the mountain on the left side of Qingfeng Village, the big-bellied man who had finished his long hibernation finally crawled out of the soil.

He wiped the dirt off his head with both hands, his body was larger than usual, his whole body radiated a bronzed glow, and he screamed a few times to announce his return.

This hibernation allowed him to precipitate and absorb the divine power of incense, and his strength also increased, reaching the sixth grade of the yellow level.

However, he soon realizes that something is wrong.

After just one sleep, the mountain has changed.

Needless to say, the neat and tidy small building is naturally going on, and above the sky, what are those flying eagle monsters?

The big-bellied man was startled and tensed.

This thing was his nemesis, especially one of them, which made him feel terrified.

Call~

The branches of the huge willow tree swayed, and a gust of wind blew, with the fragrance of flowers and plants, and under the power of the willow spirit, the big-bellied man suddenly knew the cause and effect.

Looking at Yun Zhongjun hovering proudly in the sky, the big-bellied man croaked twice, and his eyes narrowed with joy.

His mind is very simple, some eat, he can absorb incense with peace of mind, and there are more ruthless guys in fights, so he doesn't need to worry about being bullied, and he is already very satisfied with this day.

"Oh——!"

The first to run was naturally the naughty boy of Qingfeng Village.

But they spread their feet and ran to the big belly man, and they didn't know what to think, so they no longer poked the big belly master in the nose with a branch, they all straightened their clothes, and respectfully bowed their hands and said, "Big belly master, you have finally woken up." ”

The big-bellied man screamed, and he was inexplicably a little lost.

Call~

Another yin wind flashed, and Cui Laodao's phantom slowly appeared, dressed in a divine robe, and the uninhibited smile on his face was still there, but the figure was vague and uncertain, and it had not yet been completely condensed.

The big-bellied man licked his tongue, not knowing what to say.

At this moment, he suddenly understood a lot.

Cui Laodao, who seemed to feel the sadness of the big-bellied lord and had turned into a vulgar god in the mountain, pointed out the mountain with a smile.

Immediately, he took the big-bellied man to leave Qingfeng Village, to see the land and mountain gods on various hills, to see Mrs. Lin leading the Yin soldiers to expel the evil spirits, and to see the temple of Mrs. Lu, the white bone spirit, was full of incense, and the temple Zhu prescribed medicine under her guidance to save the people......

On the stone platform of the Houshan Cave Mansion, Zhang Biao saw all this in his eyes, and his mood was extremely calm.

The naughty boy grows up, the old man dies, life and death, the vicissitudes of life, the familiar will become unfamiliar, and everything in heaven and earth is changing.

Time is like this, what you love and cherish is like the sand in your hand, the tighter you hold it, the faster it will slip away.

A practitioner is a traveler of time.

When he set foot on this road, he was destined to never stop.

At this moment, he seemed to feel some kind of opportunity, his mind was not wavering, and he quietly experienced the aura of heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, and the true qi was constantly changing.

Call~

Liu Ling seemed to feel something, and a fresh breeze blew, but it did not approach, but drifted far away, eliminating all kinds of noise.

It took a long time for Zhang Biao to regain consciousness, only to feel that the heavens and the earth had become a little different, and those various auras had become extremely obedient within three feet of him.

Zhang Biao was overjoyed and hurriedly checked himself.

During this time, with the help of the power of Xuan-level dragon ginseng, he finally broke through the nine grades, and the Tao made rapid progress, but he also accumulated a lot of erysipelas, and for several days, he was carrying Zhou Tian to get rid of erysipelas.

Fang Cai inexplicably realized that heaven and man were one, and the last trace of stubborn erysipelas was finally completely eliminated.

Unlike others, he has already obtained the spiritual root, condensed the supernatural powers, fought again and again, and used the Yin and Yang Five Square Flags to attract the aura of heaven and earth, so he was only one foot away from building the foundation.

Of course, this matter should not be rushed.

His phoenix fire is extremely strong, and when the foundation is built, it will attract a large amount of heaven and earth aura and further strengthen it.

Even if you have a Mo Wen knife to help you share it, you must make adequate preparations to increase the success rate.

First, it is enough Dharma weapon.

The second is to deal with the things you care about, so as not to be confused and turn into demons when building the foundation.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao returned to the cave, sat down cross-legged, first called the Moon Shadow Protector, and then summoned the Wandering God Dharma, and came to the Hidden City in the twelve o'clock dream package.

The city has changed dramatically.

The statues of the gods left by the Snow Mountain Demon Kingdom have all been moved out, these are the special spiritual mines of the Longshan realm, which have the effect of warming and nourishing the soul, and are made into small gods after being broken, which is the best container for the clone of the vulgar gods, and it is also the hole card of the disciples of Qingfeng Village when they are training.

And the sarcophagi were left behind.

Zhang Biao naturally can't use it, but it can be used as a body and soul container when his command breaks the boundary.

"Look, boy, it's here again!"

As soon as I entered the city, I saw thousands of people lying on the city wall.

Zhang Biao jumped onto the city wall, came to the side of the thousands of people, and looked out.

I saw that a hundred zhang away from the city, a huge thing was moving slowly, it was a long-haired elephant composed of black mist, ten zhang high, its eyes and long tusks, all flashing with a strange red light.

With every step this giant takes, the sea of black clouds in the remnant dream layer seems to be surging, and the huge long nose is even more rolled around, and from time to time all kinds of strange monsters are rolled up from all directions and swallowed into its belly.

Zhang Biao's eyes became solemn.

This thing is the threat in the remnant dream layer, he has already investigated it with the eye of spiritual vision, and his name is the Nightmare God, a powerful common god in ancient times, who has incarnated after the destruction of the dream world.

The grade is a grade of the Xuan level.

The good thing is that outside the power range of the city, as long as the dream is quiet at twelve o'clock, the other party is close at hand, and it will not be noticed.

The man on the thousand machine said angrily: "We were finally able to move in the city, but the movement was too loud, which attracted this thing." ”

"This guy has been guarding for a week, and he refuses to leave, there must be more than one such thing, if you don't want to solve it, let alone transport people, you won't even dare to move......

(End of chapter)