After the autumn equinox is the cold dew, and a few days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, a bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the bright moonlight is like silver dust pouring on the high Maragonese Mountains.

Above the lonely empty mountain, a sword light came from the sky, and Zhang Quyi stood on the sword body with a negative hand, and his clothes were hunting in the wind, like a fairy among the gods. A white ape in a Taoist robe was leaping and galloping behind the flying sword, jumping over the ravine nearly 100 meters wide, as if it were soaring through the clouds. The key is that this white ape is also carrying nine dragon rune jade pillars, each weighing a thousand catties, this monkey is carrying tens of thousands of catties of heavy objects, running quickly between the steep mountains, still walking on the ground.

Finally, Zhang Quyi stopped beside a cliff, and the flying sword shot out suddenly, piercing into the cliff, and in an instant, the stone chips flew everywhere, and the hard rock was as fragile as tofu in front of the flying sword, and soon, a cylindrical pit was cut out.

"Da Bai, put the first dragon pillar in it, handle it gently, don't break the runes on it. Zhang Quyi took back the flying sword and ordered.

"Okay, boss!" The white ape picked up a multi-meter-long dragon jade pillar, jumped onto the cliff in three or two clicks, and carefully stuffed the dragon pillar into the deep pit.

Zhang Qu repeatedly stuffed a cylindrical stone strip cut out by the flying sword back into the original pit, so that it was seamless, and no one could see that there was a dragon jade pillar buried under this place.

"Let's go, the next location!" Zhang went to step on the flying sword and galloped again, and the white ape carried the remaining eight dragon jade pillars and followed him over the mountains and mountains.

There is a little brother with the strength of the innate realm, and he feels quite good, and he does all the rough work, otherwise Zhang Quyi will definitely be tired enough to carry tens of thousands of catties of Jade Pillar Imperial Sword by himself. A jade pillar is nearly five meters long, and it is impossible to stuff it into an empty bag, but fortunately there is a ready-made coolie like a white ape.

It took nearly half an hour for Zhang Quyi to finally bury the nine dragon jade pillars in the Maragon Mountains, and the buried locations were all where the dragon vein branch nodes of the Maragon Mountains were located. These nine dragon jade pillars are an important part of the new city moat array, and with them, the power of the city moat array can be increased by more than a hundred times.

In the spirit world, every city has a city protection array, and when it is dangerous, the city protection array can be opened to resist the attack of enemies or demon beasts, and the city protection array is extremely energy-consuming, requiring a large amount of spirit stones.

In the earth such a final law plane, it is naturally impossible to use the method of the spirit world, because there are no spirit stones here, and even if there are, they are extremely rare, so this method will not work at all.

At the beginning, Zhang Quyi wanted to build a spirit gathering array in the new city, and then use the aura in the spirit gathering array to provide energy for the city protection array in the new city. However, Zhang Quyi soon found that this method would not work, because the aura of the earth was already thin, even if the aura gathered by the spirit gathering array was not enough to support the operation of the large protective array, even if the large array was barely opened, the defense power was pitifully weak, and the protective enchantment was estimated to be unable to even block the bullets, which was really useless!

So, Zhang Quyi could only think of another way, and was finally inspired by the dragon lock array in Lanjiazhai. Back then, the ancestor Zhang Sanfeng suppressed the black Jiao with the help of the momentum of the eight mountains, so Zhang Quyi planned to follow suit and use the dragon vein luck of the Maragon Mountains to provide power for the new city's protective array.

It can be said that Zhang Quyi's stroke is bigger than that of Sanfeng Ancestor, and of course it is more adventurous. Back then, Sanfeng Ancestor only relied on the momentum of the eight mountains, but Zhang Quyi was the luck of the entire dragon vein.

Zhang Sanfeng's suppression of the black dragon for the public is not selfish, so it is regarded as "borrowing", and Zhang going to build a new city for selfishness is an act of selfishness, so it is regarded as "stealing", the former almost does not have to worry about the backlash of the power of the Heavenly Dao, while Zhang Quyi is diametrically opposed, and he will definitely suffer from the strong backlash of the power of the Heavenly Dao.

Of course, as Chen Xuanfeng said before, cultivators steal the creation of heaven and earth in order to live forever, which is intolerable to the way of heaven. Those who cultivate the truth should have the spirit of "my life is up to me, not to heaven", to forge ahead bravely, and to forge ahead, so that they can be qualified to compete with the way of heaven and win immortality.

After burying the nine dragon jade pillars, one person and one monkey returned to the city, although the white ape had just set foot in the innate realm, but carrying tens of thousands of catties of things in the mountains for thousands of miles, it was also tired enough.

Zhang went to a place: "Go down and rest, and when you have the right materials, I will refine a natal magic weapon for you, and then you can fly with the object." ”

"Thank you, Boss!" the white ape scratched the monkey's cheek and retreated happily.

Zhang Quyi also returned to his room to rest, and in the next three days, Zhang Quyi was also silently recuperating, because the process of stimulating the great array must be done in one go, there is only one chance, he must maintain his best condition, once he fails, under the fierce backlash of the power of the Heavenly Dao, Zhang Banxian is afraid that he will become Zhang Quanxian!

Although Liu Xijun didn't know the danger, he sensed one or two from Zhang Quyi's cautious attitude, so he didn't bother him these days.

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Napyidaw, the capital of Myanmar.

Ji Sushan (pseudonym), the head of government, met with Captain Stephen of the United States Navy, which was the second time in the past month that Ji Shansu met with Stephen.

"Premier Ji Sushan has read that five F16 fighter jets, ten tanks, 10,000 MP4 submachine guns, and all kinds of ammunition have been delivered, when will you act?" said Stephen with a proud expression.

The diplomats of the United States have always been arrogant, not to mention that Stephen is a naval colonel, the supreme commander of a nuclear aircraft carrier, and in the face of the prime minister of a weak country like Myanmar, he is naturally in a state of nostrils facing the sky.

A hint of cunning flashed in Ji Sushan's eyes: "General Stephen, I am very grateful to your country for your selfless assistance, but that small city is a little close to the border of China, if you send bombers to bomb, I am worried that it will cause misunderstanding in China!"

Stephen's face suddenly darkened, the other party actually had the intention of taking advantage and not doing anything, so he wanted to play Lao Tzu as a monkey, and said loudly: "Your Excellency Prime Minister Ji Sushan, behind the new city are Chinese people, maybe they were sent by the Chinese government, they are planning to annex the northern part of your country, do you want to sit back and wait for death?"

"This ......"

"Don't hesitate, strike first, not to mention that if China dares to intervene, the United States will not sit idly by, and my country has two aircraft carriers near the Bay of Bengal, and China does not dare to do anything!"

"Okay, there's no problem with bombing the new city, but it costs money to fight, and the warlords in northern Myanmar are divided, and the government army spends a lot ......of money."

Stephen couldn't help but curse, this is the rhythm of asking for weapons and money, damn it's called a rogue country!

"We can give your country some dollars, and you have to ask Washington for the exact amount!" Stephen said angrily.

Ji Sushan smiled and stretched out his hand: "Thank you for your generosity!"