It has been a few days since the collapse of the Dayu court.

On that day, the fog lightened, and the sun illuminated the earth, and although the fog had not completely dissipated, day and night were already distinct.

Everyone knows that the fog is coming to an end.

However, the war on the Western Continent has not stopped.

On the day of Haifeng's victory, a spy took advantage of the chaos to poison Taihong, and after being discovered, he immediately committed suicide.

The imperial court soldiers and horses were defeated, although the high-ranking members of the Yiqi Sect and the Dayu royal family had been killed, but after all, there were still many monks and troops, and all forces were fighting for this force.

Those former warlords and marshals have sent people to lobby.

Even the forces under the command of Yutai Hong began to show their ambitions, forming their own gangs, preparing to get a piece of the pie in the future.

As Zhang Biao expected, when there was a common enemy of Dayu and Yiqijiao, the forces of all parties could still reluctantly cooperate.

But the strong enemy disappeared, the Great Yu Dynasty fell into a whale, and the heroes rose together, and the entire Western Continent suddenly fell apart.

When the news was transmitted back to the imperial capital, someone immediately raised the banner and slaughtered the royal family, took control of the imperial capital and the surrounding areas, and prepared to be the first to claim the king...

The warlords in other places, not to be outdone, frantically expanded their territory and devoured the corpses of the Great Yu Dynasty...

No one can stop this.

Faced with this situation, Taihong was gloomy in his heart, and announced in public that he would not participate in the struggle for hegemony on the mainland, but issued a warning to everyone:

Soon, he would establish the Fang Xiang Sect, and anyone who dared to borrow the power of the Demon Dao would be its enemy.

No one dares to ignore this warning.

What happened in the imperial capital, as well as the vision on the battlefield of Haifeng, have long been spread all over the world, and everyone knows that there is a strong force behind Taihong.

Subsequently, Taihong took General Liu and other forces that were attached to him and completely disappeared from Haifeng City.

No one knows where they went......

…………

Lushan Bazaar, Sky Corridor.

"Senior brother, that side is the Guanshan Pavilion."

As Tie Yucheng walked, he explained the characteristics of the shops on each peak of the Lushan Market to Yutaihong.

Looking at the prosperous scene in front of him, Taihong's heart was full of shock, but when he thought of the situation in the Western Continent, he was inexplicably a little sad.

As soon as Tie Yucheng saw it, he knew what the other party was thinking, shook his head with a smile and said, "Kyushu is different from the Western Continent, the forces of the major sects have not been damaged, and they can still control the situation. ”

"The monks have collective interests, they are not interested in the Hongchen dispute, and they are suppressed by the master, so they have the current situation."

"The situation in the Western Continent is different, the Hao clan is strong, the monks are weak, cultivation alone can't stop people's desires, if you want to usher in peace in the future, it depends on your means."

"But don't worry, junior brother, we will give us full support, you can practice with peace of mind, and only after the Dao practice is improved, can you proceed to the next step!"

Yu Taihong hesitated a little, "But Master..."

"Senior brother doesn't need to worry."

Tie Yucheng said with a smile: "The master accepts us as apprentices, inheriting the two sects of Xuanyang and Fangxiang, but we don't want two puppets, how we go depends on ourselves." ”

"Guarding the Ancient Metaverse, defending the Demon Dao, and passing on the spirit of the two predecessors, if you do this, the master will be satisfied."

"If you want peace and tranquility in the Western Continent, just do it, how far you can go on this road is up to you!"

After hearing this, Taihong's eyes became firm, and Zhengse arched his hand and said, "Thank you for your teachings." ”

"Alright, don't talk about that."

Tie Yucheng had a smile on his face, "In the fourteenth year of Yuanchen, at the beginning of spring, the fog disaster came, and it was originally guessed that the fog disaster would end in the beginning of spring next year, but the elders of the major sects used secret methods to probe, and the fog disaster was likely to end on the winter solstice this year." ”

"When the sun returns, this year's winter will not be so difficult, my wedding date will be set on the day of the winter solstice, and my junior brother will come, just to be my best man."

"Congratulations, senior brother."

"Hahaha, let's go, you and my senior brother will have a good drink today......"

Although Tie Yucheng is young and has an old personality, he is a little lonely after all, and he has no friends of his age.

With the addition of Tai Hong, he is happier than anyone else...

……

On the other side, the city is shuttling through the empty sea.

Zhang Biao sat on the bow of the boat with his eyes closed, holding the "Seven-Story Dream Bridge" in his hand, and was using the technique of dreaming to communicate with Yuan Huai'an in the chessboard world.

After a while, he slowly woke up.

"How?"

Thousands of people on the plane hurriedly asked.

"Don't worry."

Zhang Biao said with a smile: "Yuan Huai'an is cautious, he has entered the middle-level city, and he has repeatedly repaired the damaged organs, and he has won the trust of the manager. ”

"He's waiting for the right time, the dark passage of the ancient organ city is in disrepair, and there are often problems, so he will always be sent into it, and he will be able to find a way to take out the puppet when the time comes."

"He secretly began to collect spiritual materials, and as long as he stole the puppet, he would strive to repair it as soon as possible."

"That's good."

The people on the thousand planes breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, and said with some concern: "The power of the Demon Dao is really unguardable, this time several parties jointly infect the chessboard realm, it is estimated that every move will be stormy, I am afraid that it will be too late." ”

After seeing the turbidity demonic qi in the Western Continent, he became more and more worried in his heart, the chessboard realm is far more resourceful than the ancient Yuan realm, and this time he has also heard a lot of teachings about the chessboard realm.

If the other party also uses the method of infecting the leylines to expand the demonic energy, the time will be even earlier than they thought.

Zhang Biao also looked solemn and said no more.

He is the strongest in the Gu Yuan Realm, so he can use the power of thunder to cleanse the demonic qi.

But when it comes to the chessboard world, his strength in the foundation building period is really nothing, so he can only be careful everywhere.

At this moment, a huge divine corpse appeared in the darkness ahead.

Above the "corpse station", the aura ripples of the Broken Sky Tower had just dissipated.

As soon as he approached the "corpse station", he saw that Chifengzi was already waiting outside, and when he saw them coming, he suddenly turned into a white light and fell in the secluded city.

"Hahaha, don't come to Tai Sui Daoyou."

Chifengzi seems to be in a good mood.

Zhang Biao also smiled and said: "The senior's face is full of spring breeze, is there any happy event?" ”

Chi Fengzi smiled dumbly, shook his head and said: "It's nothing, my old friend has been successfully reincarnated, I have worked hard for a hundred years, and I finally have the opportunity to be promoted to Yuanying." ”

"Congratulations senior!"

Zhang Biao hurriedly said hello.

He is no longer a novice, and he knows that every step of the way of cultivation, qualifications, chance, and luck are indispensable.

Promoting Yuan Ying is far from being as simple as imagined.

"It's just a chance."

Chi Fengzi shook his head and said: "This opportunity is not easy to take, I want to participate in a big mission of Xuanhuang, at least fifty years of reincarnation and lurking, let's meet again, it will be a long time later." ”

"But don't worry, I've asked another friend to deliver supplies in person."

"That Taoist friend's name is Xuan Lingzi, he is bold, has a wide range of friends, and can help you take on a lot of private work."

Zhang Biao was stunned, and said slightly: "Thank you seniors." ”

He came this time to trade the materials of the Lingbao Hall.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they met, they heard the news that Chi Fengzi would leave.

This senior took good care of him, although he knew that the vast world, the monks had their own future, even if they were acquaintances, they would gather less and leave more, but they would inevitably feel a little gloomy in their hearts.

Perhaps, there will be no more time to get together.

Seeing this, Chi Fengzi shook his head and said: "On the road of cultivation, you are destined to be lonely, you have extraordinary qualifications, maybe you will go farther than me, and you will understand in many years." ”

After that, with a wave of his hand, a bronze box suddenly appeared on the ground, and after opening it, it was full of densely packed and neatly stacked jade slips.

"This is the Vientiane Book you want."

"So much?!"

Zhang Biao was taken aback when he saw this.

He was pressed for time, so he asked Chi Fengzi to pay merit points in advance first, exchange the "Vientiane Collection", and exchange the Food Qi Gu Sacrifice Year at the same time, so as not to go back and forth.

I thought it was just a book, but I didn't expect so much.

A jade slip can burn a lot of information, and this box is full of it, which is really unexpected.

Chi Fengzi said with a smile: "The world is so vast, this "Vientiane Collection" is all-encompassing, but it is impossible to cover them all, but as a fundamental method, if you want to make a difference, you must go out of your own way after all." ”

Zhang Biao also nodded slightly and took out the New Year's sacrifice.

After the two exchanged, Chi Fengzi bowed his hand slightly, "Fellow Daoist, there will be a period later!" ”

"I wish the seniors all the best!"

After cherishing each other, Chi Fengzi left with his body, and disappeared completely with the aura of the "corpse post" breaking the empty tower.

Zhang Biao was silent for a while, and then said: "Let's go, we also have our own affairs, as long as we live for a long time, he will eventually see each other." ”

With that, the city quickly left and disappeared into the dark sea of air......

…………

Chessboard world, Nine Tibetan City.

Yuan Huai'an slowly opened his eyes.

After getting up, I looked at the scene inside the house and lost my mind.

This is already the middle of the Nine Tibetan City, and the new home is unusually tidy, with three houses, not only spacious, but also the sun shines through the windows, and the upstairs is full of green plants and flowers.

In the air, there is no longer the damp and rotten smell of the lower city, but a faint smell of sandalwood.

Although it was only the most ordinary residence in the middle of the city, not to mention the cave heaven of those powerful monks, it was not even comparable to the big mansion of ordinary stewards, but it was already the residence he had dreamed of before.

Before that, he must have been ecstatic.

Now, however, there is peace in my heart.

His qualifications are ordinary, and there is no hope for further progress on the path of cultivation, and now the only reason to support him to live is revenge!

"Yun Niang, Ran'er, don't worry, I'll take those people to see you soon..."

After muttering to himself for a while, Yuan Huaian pushed the door and walked out, raising his eyes to look.

The structure of the Jiuzang Organ City is the most ordinary system, with a nine-sided foundation below, hollow inside, and the people at the bottom live in it and do not see the light of day.

In the middle of the city, it is already on the foundation platform, crisscrossed by a circular high-rise building, connected by a sky corridor.

Although it is not like the lower urban area, it is also controlled, and there are all kinds of shops in the high-rise buildings, including clothing, food, housing and transportation, and refining and alchemy.

But to leave, you need a passtoken.

Yuan Huai'an looked at the puppet flying around silently, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

He knew that the first step to success was to get a pass.

Toot ——!

At that moment, the long horn sounded, followed by the bells of the city.

Yuan Huai'an frowned suddenly.

This is a signal that the Organ City is about to move......

(End of chapter)