"Wow, it's developed!"

In the secluded city, the people on the thousands of planes exclaimed.

I saw that the square was densely packed with various boxes, many of which had been opened, and they were full of refined spiritual materials, neatly stacked, and all kinds of spiritual lights flashed.

"Wraith Copper, Meteorite Gold, Star Iron..."

The Thousand Machines Master said excitedly: "This meteorite realm is indeed rich in mines, and there are so many spiritual materials, which is enough for us to use for a long time." ”

"Don't say these things are in the Gu Yuan Realm, even if they are put in the chessboard realm, those sects will be greedy. The ferryman's job is really rich in oil and water..."

Zhang Biao looked at this, and he was also shocked in his heart.

He knew that the simple ferry fare didn't need so much.

He suddenly remembered what Mo Chenzi said, and took advantage of the chaos of those large sects that fled in a hurry to loot in his treasury.

This is also confirmed by the type of spiritual material.

Most of them are refined spirit ores, and there are no magic weapons and medicinal materials, and the types of boxes used to hold them are also different.

Next to him, the tone of the person on the thousand machines was inexplicably a little lost, "It's a pity that the core refining method of the Yanjia Sect is not qualified for the old man to come into contact with it." Raising the city to this level is already the limit of the old man. ”

"It doesn't matter."

Zhang Biao comforted: "If the New Year can be sold in the Lingbao Hall, I will find some advanced refining methods in it. ”

This trip can be regarded as a huge reward.

These spiritual mines are only one of them, and being able to open the Lingbao Hall with the sacrificial year is the key, or it will be a waste of Xuanhuang's great platform.

Looking at the spiritual mine in front of him, Zhang Biao suddenly spoke: "Senior, can these things improve the 'Seven-Story Dream Bridge' a little more?" ”

The man on the thousand machine pondered for a moment, and his tone became solemn, "Replace some materials, it should be no problem." ”

"That's good."

Zhang Biao nodded slightly, and took out a magic weapon from the cave demon artifact, like a cloister arch bridge, with candlesticks on both sides, and a seven-story corridor on the bridge.

The major sects of the Ancient Yuan Realm can rely on the essence artifact and the divine power of incense to communicate with the upper sect through the art of dreaming.

Fang Xiangzong naturally has a similar method.

This "Seven-Layer Dream Bridge" is a high-level magic weapon based on Birch's one-vein dream technique, and in recent months, the Thousand Machines have spent most of their time refining this treasure except for repairing the Hidden City.

And Zhang Biao was anxious to break through, and even did not hesitate to practice purely with the help of the food method, but also to break through the second grade, and he had the ability to use this treasure.

The "Seven-Layer Dream Bridge" can find a host within the dream realm of the other world, plant a dream seed, and even if he returns to the ancient Yuan realm, he can also dream remotely.

This is to use dreams as a bridge to connect the worlds.

Fang Xiangzong's upper sect and lower sect can naturally cooperate at the same time and use this technique, but he has to go to the other party's world in person to find a spokesperson.

The seven-story corridor on the Dream Bridge means that he can find seven spokespersons at the same time and contact them.

After making a plan, the thousands of people on the machine drilled back into the core, and with the help of the newly obtained spiritual materials, the "Seven-Story Dream Bridge" was upgraded.

Zhang Biao, on the other hand, meditates every day, transporting large and small days of the week, and strives to eliminate erysipelas as soon as possible.

After listening to Chifengzi's words, he no longer had much hope for relying on the sacrifice to absorb erysipelas, and the "moment" that can manifest erysipelas is like a myth, which can only be eliminated little by little by hard practice.

Before you know it, more than ten days have passed.

Not long after the thousands of people on the machine refined the "Seven-Story Dream Bridge", a huge sea of clouds appeared in the empty sea.

It is the dream world of the chessboard world.

This dream realm is much smaller than the sea of clouds in the mountain and sea realm and the blue realm, but it is very distinctive, in the form of a cube, neat and tidy, and the sea of clouds flows in different directions, dividing a chessboard-like area.

"The history of the chessboard world is very old."

The Thousand Machines looked ahead, and his tone was very complicated, "According to what my master said, the chessboard realm is likely to be a powerful magic weapon, and many people once believed in this. ”

"But the invasion of the five turbid demons, and there is no magic weapon to resist, this legend is self-defeating, and the major sects handed over part of the origin of the world to 'Xuanhuang' and escaped..."

As he spoke, the city was getting closer and closer to the sea of clouds.

Zhang Biao could see that in some chessboard grid areas, there were also vulgar gods patrolling, but their momentum was obviously inferior to that of the mountains and seas, and they acted independently and ignored each other.

The man on the thousand machine said coldly: "This is the case in the chessboard world, between the various organ cities, in order to compete for resources, there has long been a discord between face-to-face and heart, even between the same door. ”

Zhang Biao said in a deep voice: "Senior, where is the head gate of the Yanjia Sect, and which area should we start from?" ”

The master shook his head and said, "The main gate of the Yanjia Sect is in the center of the south, where it is heavily guarded, and if you break in rashly, even if you use the method of entering a dream, it will be easy to be discovered. ”

"The guy who murdered me is called Ram Quan, their family is in Jiuzang City, and that group of people is the most coveted by my spirit spider lineage, and it is far away from the main gate of the Yanjia Sect, so it is the most suitable to sneak in."

"Okay, according to the wishes of the seniors."

After making a plan, the people on the Thousand Machines immediately activated the Hidden City, unfolded the Divine Domain, covered the aura, found a weak defense of the mortal gods, and plunged into the remnant dream layer.

After the city was upgraded, its hidden ability became more powerful, so it avoided the outer gods and quickly came to an area.

The dark clouds of the remnant dream layer were shrouded, and the city slowed down, and even those wandering nightmares could not detect it.

"Right here."

The man on the thousand machine looked up and said: "The people who patrol here are the secular gods of Jiuzang City, and their more important duty is to operate the organ city, as long as they don't disturb the important people in the city, they will usually not be discovered." ”

"It should still be daytime at this moment, let's act at night..."

Soon, hours passed.

In the sea of white clouds above, dense dream bubbles began to appear, very concentrated, and most of them were crowded together.

Zhang Biao immediately sat cross-legged, holding the "Seven-Story Dream Bridge", Fang Xiang's face flashed red, and he used the dream divination technique.

If you want to save the spirit spiders, you should always know where to hide.

However, it is a pity that even if he has greatly increased his Dao practice now and has used a more subtle dream technique, most of the people who know about it are guarded by the Organ City Divine Domain and cannot be explored.

Zhang Biao was not discouraged, he had expected this result, and immediately performed the method of falling into a dream, and the surroundings quickly became pitch black, and one by one dream bubbles appeared, and the light and shadow were swirling, showing the scene inside:

A middle-aged man dreams that he is appreciated by the monks of the city, who has made him a leader in the stewardship from a low-class slave laborer...

An elderly woman dreams that her unsuccessful son has caused a big disaster, and the family has been beheaded by puppets......

A young man dreamed that he had become a monk of the Yanjia Sect, and since then he has hugged him left and right, and he has been very happy......

None of these are Zhang Biao's goals.

What he is looking for is someone who has a certain ability, but is not so conspicuous, and has an unwilling heart, so that he can obey the command.

Of course, although he didn't find a suitable person for a long time, he also had a general understanding of Jiuzang City through these people's dreams.

As mentioned by the Thousand Machines, the chessboard realm is full of large trap cities, and the entire city has giant traps that can be moved, and every time they find an area covered by mineral deposits or spirit trees, they will stop and collect like a giant thing.

Of course, they will not always run around and destroy, the territory they rule is divided into different functional areas, the plains are used to grow food, and the places where the spiritual veins gather are used to grow spiritual trees and medicinal herbs.

The organ city is like a huge workshop, gathering manpower and resources from all walks of life to work, and ordinary people are pure consumables, spending their lives in the dark and narrow lower city.

As for the monks, they are naturally on top.

Here, it is completely ruled by monks, there is no human dynasty, and the only chance in life is to show extraordinary qualifications and join the Yanjia Sect to become a monk.

Finally, Zhang Biao found a suitable candidate.

This is a middle-aged man, with a simple and honest appearance, white temples, and a bitter face, but in his dream, he is extremely tyrannical, carrying a knife and rushing into the upper monk's cave mansion and chopping an obese man into meat sauce.

The Psionic Eye worked, and information rushed in:

Yuan Huai'an (Yellow Level 4)

1. A monk born in Jiuzang City, he worshiped the Yanjia Sect when he was young, his qualifications were ordinary, he was arranged to repair in the lower area of the Organ City, and he worked hard to save up and sent his daughter to worship in the Yanjia Sect, and then his daughter was killed, and it was found that it was done by the children of the wealthy families in the city, and he was resentful and waited for the opportunity to take revenge......

2. You can use tricks: spirit armor, yin puppet, demon body puppet, ecstasy, Gu poison...

3. Resentment and guilt, and a tendency to turn into demons...

4. Ram Sea, I will kill you, no matter what the price......

The enemy of the ram's house?

Zhang Biao's heart moved, and he pinched the magic trick and used the dream technique.

…………

"Brute, you also have today!"

"Hahaha..."

In the dream, Yuan Huai'an swung the knife frantically, his eyes were blood-red, and his face was a little distorted.

"So, does it work?"

Suddenly, a voice startled him, and the surrounding dreams quickly distorted, and the exquisite cave furniture turned into distorted beasts, waving their teeth and claws at Zhang Biao, who was dressed in black robes.

This is a dream instinct defense, Zhang Biao didn't care, but said lightly: "You, do you want revenge?" ”

That Yuan Huai'an, who seemed to realize something, exclaimed: "Devil! ”

With that, the surroundings suddenly went dark.

Zhang Biao was also forced to withdraw from the dream, shaking his head, knowing that the other party was extremely resistant and had woken up.

He was also in no hurry and continued to look for the next target.

However, the Yanjia Sect's rule over this world is obviously deep-rooted, and there are many people who have grudges, but there are very few avengers who have the courage, and most of them regard him as a demagogic monster.

Zhang Biao was not discouraged, looking for targets again and again......

…………

Phew——!

In Jiuzang City, Yuan Huai'an suddenly woke up.

It was a small space, with only one room, surrounded by heavy planks, dark and damp, covered in black mold.

There are no windows in the room, only an iron door.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of a huge hammer pounding could be heard from a distance, the sound of the city's machinery, and the smell of dampness was in the air.

Yuan Huai'an had long been accustomed to all this, his face was full of fear, first touched his body, and then took out a talisman from his arms and lit it.

The green smoke penetrated into his nostrils, and his brain was clear for a while, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, panting and muttering: "Sure enough, thinking about it every day, it has attracted evil things, I can't die yet, I can't die yet..."

He wiped his face with a damp cloth, forced himself to calm down, and adjusted his breathing.

Boom!

At this moment, a hurried knock on the door sounded, and I could only hear an anxious voice outside the door, "Mr. Yuan, Mr. Yuan, another mechanism is stuck!" ”

Yuan Huaian rubbed his face, revealing his usual honest and kind appearance, got dressed, got up and opened the door.

Outside the door, there was a young man with a black and gray face, his clothes were in tatters, and there were all kinds of ulcers and abscesses on his bare skin.

Seeing Yuan Huai'an, he hurriedly bowed his head and saluted.

Yuan Huaian looked at the pustules on the other party's body, sighed slightly, and said softly: "It's okay, take me to have a look." ”

Surrounded by various ironwood houses, fixed by patina metal beams, cascading like beehives, criss-crossed by covered bridges connect the beehive-like buildings.

There was no light on here, only the glittering light of the huge statue at the top, and the darkness below, like an abyss, but a little candlelight could be seen.

This is the lower part of the city, where the people are not allowed to enter the city for the rest of their lives, relying on never-ending labor and prayers in exchange for survival.

No one dared to resist, not to mention the tyrannical monks, the ghost puppets embedded in the walls alone were enough to slaughter everyone.

The only hope for everyone is that someone with extraordinary qualifications will appear in the family, be favored by the above, become a refiner, and get out of the sea of suffering.

Yuan Huai'an followed the young man forward quickly, and soon came to the abyss below, and opened an iron door under the supervision of the Yin Ghost Puppet.

Inside, there were huge steel brackets, pipes, and flickering spiritual formations.

There was also a huge furnace around it, and the whole space was illuminated like hell by molten iron, and a group of ragged slave laborers were climbing up and down the chains to maintain the machines.

"Mr. Yuan is here."

Seeing Yuan Huai'an coming, many people immediately surrounded him.

They were all full of horror, and the thin old man led by them said in a trembling voice: "Sir, the organ is stuck again, if it is found tomorrow morning, we are afraid that we will all be punished, and if we don't pay food for a few days, someone in the family will definitely starve to death." ”

"Don't worry, let's see."

Yuan Huaian was relieved and came to a huge bracket, only to see that the bracket was connected to the pipe, which clicked and was difficult to operate, and around the pipe, a layer of frost was permeated.

"The Shadow Spirit..."

Yuan Huai'an's eyes were slightly condensed, he sat down cross-legged, unloaded the puppet doll from his waist, attached himself to it, and instantly entered the spirit world.

I don't know how this organ city is refined, the spirit world is the same mechanism warehouse, but there is no one around.

Whining cries kept coming.

Yuan Huai'an looked up and saw a black shadow lying on the pipe, as if sensing his gaze, he suddenly raised his head, revealing a pale and distorted face, and dirty blood flowed from his black eyes.

"The newborn beard..."

Yuan Huai'an was undaunted, and manipulated the puppet doll to spew out a stream of dark fire and incinerate it to ashes.

Then, he returned to the present world, pointed to a pipe and said, "There is something here, take it apart and dredge it." ”

The slaves moved swiftly and quickly dismantled the pipes.

Whoa......

A female corpse was wrapped in blood and water, naked, and had undergone various modifications, and the abdominal cavity was full of various broken organs.

The slave workers around him seemed to be commonplace, shook his head and complained: "Which master is this who practices puppetry, and he is too lazy to deal with it, so we are affected in vain." ”

"Alas, forget it, no one cares if it is reported..."

They didn't notice that Yuan Huai'an, who was facing away from them, had an unusually distorted face...

This female corpse is not his daughter, but it is the same way of death, the only thing he knows is that his daughter entered the Ram Sea Cave Mansion and became like this.

"Sir, sir!"

The shout woke up Yuan Huai'an, he turned around slowly, his face had returned to normal, and said lightly: "Clean up this place, just report it normally tomorrow." ”

With that, he paced away.

As soon as he returned home, he immediately locked the door, let out a terrible and suppressed roar, sat cross-legged, forced himself into a dream, and roared angrily at his surroundings with blood-red eyes:

"Come out! Come out! ”

Soon, a faint black shadow appeared, it was Zhang Biao.

Zhang Biao was obviously a little surprised, he thought he would give up on this person, but who knew that the other party actually took the initiative to fall asleep, and the divine thoughts emitted attracted him.

Looking at the man in front of him who was almost enchanted, Zhang Biao said, "You, have you figured it out?" ”

"Whatever you are!"

Yuan Huaian gritted his teeth and roared: "As long as you can help me take revenge, it doesn't matter if you fall into the demon path!" ”

"You don't need to be enchanted."

Zhang Biao said calmly: "Do what I say, and you will naturally be able to take revenge." Also, every night after you fall asleep, you can call me by my name..."

"Tai Sui!"

There are also in the evening

(End of chapter)