Chapter 571: Placement
What flickered around was a massive amount of substance, which Zhang Qing couldn't comprehend.
But at one point, he locked onto a cloud of color, making sure that this thing was only good.
Accepting it casually, Zhang Qing suddenly felt that he might be able to stay in this nothingness for a while.
But the sudden feeling of emptiness in his body made him know that his time was running out.
There was no time to hesitate, and the absolute speed rushed out of the void and landed in the sea and sky of the three thousand five hundred states.
Looking down from above, Zhang Qing was shocked by the starry array of countless islands below, and also felt that this was the truest appearance of the endless sea.
If such a large world becomes only one million and eighty thousand islands, except for the Buddhas, I am afraid that even ghosts will not be able to settle down.
He glanced at the firelight beside him, and in the palm-sized firelight, there were a large number of mortals.
After thinking for a moment, Zhang Qing discerned the direction and flew at great speed.
Three thousand five hundred states, each state is hundreds of millions of miles away, but in front of Zhang Qing's speed at this moment, it is only a moment's effort.
For hundreds of years, it was a mortal who had seen a monk, and it was far worse than these mortals in the realm of the Divine Court and Night City.
A golden hair like a needle floated behind his eyes, and disappeared as light and shadow in a hurry, everything in the past seemed to be a dream bubble at that moment, and in the confusion, Xia Wen fell asleep deeply.
"Send all the resources up, let the clansmen cultivate with peace of mind, and continue to transfer people from Chilang Gorge."
How did I also think that Xia Wen would bring back such a small gift.
The power in his body quickly disappeared at the end, and Zhang Qing turned into a flash of fire and fell into the depths of the Zhang family's residence in the Silence Original, transmitting several divine thoughts to the people of the Zhang family, and using the most mana to open up a secret room in the depths of the Silence Plain.
A few days ago, Xia Wen appeared under Donglai Island, because it was too far away from Guanzhou, and Donglai Island was only divided into eight and forty small islands.
Taking advantage of the power of the Great Sage in his body, he wanted to seek some benefits for himself.
And most importantly, according to what Xia Wen said, we may be one of the few people who survived in the 8,700 states, and in the 8,700 states, the people who survived on the sea were definitely few.
In the brand-new 8,700 states, no one knows how they will be favored by the sky outside, but Zhang Baijian is vague, as long as we move slowly enough, no matter what kind of favor we have, we will not have a share of the Zhang family.
On the edge of the Silent Extinction Plain, Zhang Qingxu and the young clansmen were still shocked by the sudden movement of the Silent Extinction Plain, and they were suppressed by the order of the head of the family.
Zhang Baijian stood up and clenched his fists, "Don't talk about tens of billions, no matter how few farmers are, you Zhang family!" All of them. ”
Mobilizing the power of the entire rare spiritual vein, the weak line changed the direction of the spiritual vein in various directions, and then created the only token with a trace of strength.
"It's the present world, but he is unlucky."
"Master of the house, can you hold that amount?"
"Go up like that, your Zhangjia's new township, I'm afraid it's going to change from Chilangxia to Fangcunzhou." Zhang Liyun said with a smile.
"Master......"
"Outside that...... Seven Elements Island. Thinking of something at the beginning, Zhang Qing's divine sense pressed on, and the moment someone could find it, pierced into the mind of a certain Buddhist cultivator.
"Open the Gate of Heaven ......" Zhang Qing hesitated, but finally shook his head, his own life level was still a lot behind.
Several clansmen around them all smiled with concern.
"We seem to be the ancestors of the 8,700 state natives."
He needed to leave some nails, and with today's strength, few people could withstand this kind of suppression from the level of the Immortal Buddha.
In my dreams, I saw a number of splendid palaces and pavilions, no strange beasts in the depths of the wilderness, no desolate world, no prosperous human civilization, no hideous Buddhas, and no kind white-eyed old men.
"It's broken!" Zhang Baijian appeared in the small hall of the family and stopped the discussion with a loud voice.
"They knew the origin of those mortals for the time being, and now, no one else immediately went to recruit us and told us that it was the little saint who rescued us from the land of death."
The Zhang family is very little.
Moreover, those spiritual roots are inferior spiritual roots, and there are very few of them, all of whom can be cultivated to the foundation.
What's more, those people who have been able to stick to it for hundreds of years have been converted by Buddhism, and they are also excellent in ourselves.
Looking at the map, Zhang Baijian had a plan in his heart.
Several golden lotuses glanced at each other, and we received a message from Zhang Qing and knew that this matter was very small.
Eighty percent, most of them were placed under the control of the Zhang family by Zhang Qing, did I give any hints, but I suspect that the Zhang family will be able to grasp it if there are so few mortals.
"The number of mortals, as far as you know, is more than 10 million in one place, and the whole island is ...... I'm afraid it's billions. ”
"I'm here to bother you." Throwing a token to the Zhang family in the Silent Plain, Xia Wen said, and directly stepped out and appeared in the secret room.
Fangcun Prefecture, worthy of being an island on the edge of three thousand five hundred states, Zhang Qing Shennian swept it, let alone Sendai, even the Tianmen Realm is less.
It must be that now that everyone in the Zhang family can obtain spiritual roots, Xia Wen will definitely keep such a small number of mortals out of it.
Any weak force that belongs to oneself has no price.
In Zhang Baijian's mind, there was no map, it was drawn by Zhang Qing all the way back and his divine sense, and now in the entire eight thousand seven hundred states, I am afraid that there is only one one.
Moreover, there are still a few Buddhist cultivators in the Heavenly Gate outside that.
Although the underground secret realm that I opened up with the power of the little saint was a little hasty, but that place, I'm afraid that for a long, long time in the future, I will meet people who can break it.
State after state, Zhang Qing's eyes flickered slightly, and his terrifying divine sense continued to cover.
The power in his body was almost exhausted, and Xia Wen weakly gathered a small number of mortals in the fire in his palm, of course, even if the mortals in the land of law experienced natural and man-made disasters, the number was in the majority, and not a considerable part of them were sent by me to the distant islands, on the side of Fangcun Prefecture, only nearly eighty percent.
It is that every plan requires a sufficient number of monks to shatter a small grand plan.
"What's going on?"
"Around, a small number of mortals have appeared, and we seem to have emerged from some secret realm."
"So what? Has the Divine Court tied you to our chariot yet? ”
The moment he fell into the secret realm, Xia Wen's whole person was paralyzed underground.
……
"Your Zhang family is in eight thousand seven hundred states, and you need enough vassals." Zhang Baijian's eyes flashed with extreme greed and ambition.
In his sleep, Zhang Qing seemed to be experiencing something.
Those mortals are complicated, there are not many of them, the ancestors have a terrible history, far more weak than the Zhang family, even if the inheritance of our ancestors is extinct now, and the cultivators who have disappeared have disappeared, but the bloodline is here, even if it is a mortal, the probability of the birth of a spiritual root in our body is also ridiculously low.