I have an eternal eye

Lushan Market, Bafang Pavilion.

Wow…

As the huge announcement unfolded, the crowd suddenly exclaimed.

“It’s changed, it’s changed, it’s really changed!”

"As expected of the elite of Xuandu Temple, he has climbed to the top of the list in a short period of time. I know that this day will not be too far away."

"Hey, what's so strange? I heard that the task in the Snowy Mountains was judged to be more difficult due to the monster chaos in the Snowy Mountains. Besides, Tai Sui took action. They just happened to meet it..."

"Yes, they clearly took advantage. I heard that one of the Shenting Three Swordsmen died. After returning, there was internal strife. They were divided into two teams. Their strength is not as good as before. It is still unknown how long they can occupy the top spot."

"Do you know the inside story about the Demon Kingdom?"

"I know a little bit, but I have gone through all the trouble to find out this news, so I can't reveal it in vain..."

Outside the Bafang Pavilion, idle monks gathered in twos and threes, whispering to each other and discussing in low voices.

After the beginning of spring, although there was still thick fog, the temperature began to rise. It no longer snowed all day long, and Lushan City became more lively.

As a place becomes popular, there are more ways to make a living, so there are those who make inquiries, snoop around, get some ambiguous information, and add their own assumptions to fool the newcomers.

In the restaurant on the other side of Bafang Pavilion, the atmosphere was even more lively.

"Everyone, I wish you immediate success!"

Tie Yucheng stood up with a wine glass in his hand, his face full of sincerity.

"Young Master Tie is welcome."

"You think highly of us, and you will definitely get the job done!"

At the wine table, a group of people quickly stood up and toasted, with respectful attitudes and sincere expressions on their faces.

These are all potential people among wild cultivators.

Unlike those aloof sects, Tie Yucheng valued these people and often took action to help solve problems.

He knew that if he wanted to rebuild the Xuanyang Sect, he could not always rely on the power of Qingfeng Village and must find like-minded people.

Moreover, he cannot be like other sect disciples who practice step by step and wait for a fixed path.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the path Gu Chou took was his best choice, and Lushan City was the stage for his experience.

While practicing, he gathered strength until one day he had enough ability to rebuild the Xuanyang Sect.

The difference is that Tie Yucheng has always followed Tu Lingzi as an example. The newly established Xuanyang Sect must be a protective force, so it acts openly and above board and selects its personnel with extreme caution.

After arranging these wild cultivators who were out for training, Tie Yucheng turned around and returned to Guanshan Pavilion.

Outside the Five Immortals Sect's shop, it was obviously much deserted.

The reason is very simple. Shenzhao Cave suffered heavy losses. It will take many years to restore the medicine field. Without the precious medicine as an attraction, the flow of people will naturally decrease.

It seems that the Five Immortals Sect has suffered a major disaster and its strength has been damaged, but the attitude of other sects is more respectful.

The reason is also very simple. The Five Immortals Sect has completed the handover between the old and the new, and the sect is now full of new ones, just like a new life.

Not only that, because the demon kingdom was destroyed, the power of the Five Immortals Sect was finally able to expand to the entire Snow Mountain.

Although there is no treasure medicine, the large and small caves in the Snow Mountain are still a great treasure. In the future, wild treasure medicines and even storage devices developed based on the caves will be weapons to accelerate the development of the Five Immortals Sect.

And there is something even more secret.

The Five Immortals Sect has finally obtained its own spiritual root cultivation method and follow-up exercises, and is completely free from the control of heaven and man, making other sects jealous.

But at the same time, the incident of the Five Immortals Sect was like a trigger, making the atmosphere in other sects even more tense.

"What a troubled time..."

Thinking of this, Tie Yucheng shook his head and strode into Guanshan Pavilion. As soon as he entered the door, a disciple came forward and cupped his hands and said: "Master, we have a visitor."

Tie Yucheng's face froze, "Is it still that Senior Hu?"

The disciple nodded quickly.

After hearing this, Tie Yucheng had a look of helplessness on his face, but he still straightened his clothes, showed a gentle expression, entered the guest room upstairs, respectfully raised his hands and said, "I've met Senior Hu."

In the room, it was Hu Meiniang.

Dressed in white, he sat in front of the attic drinking tea and watching the snow.

Hu Meiniang glanced lightly, "Has the news reached you? Has your master ever left seclusion?"

Tieyu became confused: "Master has not yet come out of seclusion."

During the battle in the Snowy Mountains, Zhang Biao suffered from erysipelas in his body and was mentally damaged. After leaving the Shencoffin Cave, he did not attend the celebration banquet of the Five Immortals Sect. That night, he was taken back to Qingfeng Village by Yun Zhongjun and stayed in seclusion to recuperate for a full month. None came out.

As for this Hu Meiniang, her current status is not ordinary.

Unlike other heavenly beings who desperately cling to power, she no longer seeks opportunities in the Ancient Yuan Realm. She also preaches and resolves doubts, helping the Five Immortals Sect to escape the censure of the Sect. Therefore, she is enshrined like an ancestor.

After the chaos in the Five Immortals Sect subsided, Hu Meiniang lived in Lushan City under the protection of a large group of elite disciples.

Tie Yucheng knew that one of the important goals was Gui Shijin.

With the decline of the Ancient Yuan Realm, most of the things needed to cultivate spiritual roots can only be gathered in the Ancient Spirit Realm.

The other one is his master.

This Hu Meiniang often came to her door to pester her, demanding that Master fulfill his promise, which made Tie Yucheng very angry.

If Zhang Biao hadn't secretly told him to hold him back first, Tie Yucheng must have thought that his master had incurred a love debt and abandoned him in the end.

When Hu Meiniang saw this, she also frowned.

Some things she only knew after the fact.

The capital city of the demon kingdom was actually built in a dream!

Other disciples may not know it clearly, but she knows that this news is shocking, and maybe it is something far more coveted than the opportunity of the Ancient Yuan Realm.

In order to keep the secret, she even resorted to the power of Xiangtang. On the night of the celebration banquet, she used a forgetting spell to make everyone forget the news, even the people in Xuanduguan.

Because of this, I came a little late.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Biao refused to see the guests.

What did the other party find?

This incident simply kept Hu Meiniang awake at night.

Of course, she was also very confident that the information she could provide was enough to exchange any secret.

Perhaps, this secret is the key to his ability to successfully leave the Ancient Yuan Realm and even advance further in the "Xuanhuang" organization...

"Chirp, chirp, chirp..."

At this moment, the Gu insect on Tie Yucheng's waist suddenly chirped, three short and one long, the rhythm was very obvious.

When Tie Yucheng heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and respectfully said: "Senior Hu, my master has been released from seclusion. I will send someone to escort you to Qingfeng Village."

Hu Meiniang glanced lightly and said, "Okay!"

She knew that Zhang Biao was probably ready, and might use ambiguous news to fool her.

But she doesn't care at all, because the knowledge gap caused by her level cannot be bridged by small tricks...

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In the cave of Qingfeng Village, Zhang Biao put down the mother Gu in his hand and looked at the busy village at the foot of the mountain, thoughtfully.

The reason why he came back in a hurry was that he had accumulated too much erysipelas due to continuous fighting and needed to be removed as soon as possible to avoid being attacked by others.

Second, the harvest this time is really amazing.

Three, this is Hu Meiniang.

At the Five Immortals Sect, he had roughly learned about the spiritual root cultivation method from Hu Yunhai, and he was secretly glad in his heart.

Obtaining spiritual roots is nothing more than robbing and cultivating them.

Robbery seems to be something for nothing, but it has many drawbacks. Not only will the former owner of the spirit root have a lot of residual resentment, which will always turn into the entanglement of inner demons, the sect will also leave behind countermeasures, so that when fighting, the spirit will be The root bites back and the Qi and blood are in chaos.

Fortunately, the first blood spirit root he obtained from the ancient demon cultivator of Yujing City was a damaged fragment, and the methods of the Killing Cult could not work.

Afterwards, he awakened the Phoenix Fire and incinerated all the residual thoughts inside for purification. From then on, he embarked on the path of cultivating golden cicada Gu from the broken spiritual roots, without causing any trouble.

The second method is naturally to cultivate. You must first find something that contains immortal aura, and then find the spiritual cave to refine it.

The types of spiritual roots are different, and each sect's refining method is also different. It must be coordinated with the secret method of the sect, and restrictions will also be planted.

This is also the method of sect control.

The sects of the Xuanyang and Fang Xiang sects have been destroyed. If Tie Yucheng and his future disciples want to build the foundation, they need him to come up with a suitable spiritual root refining method.

And the identity of Hu Meiniang may be the key...

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao stretched out his hand and the yin and yang diagram hanging on the wall suddenly expanded into space, and the entrance to the hole was blocked by the water of the Styx.

After doing this, he sat cross-legged again, and a burst of fire came out of his body and turned into the form of the wandering god.

Immediately afterwards, the twelve o'clock dream evil appeared out of thin air.

After the black mist dissipated, the Dharma was nowhere to be seen.

When he opened his eyes again, Zhang Biao had arrived in Youqian City.

"Why are you here? Come and help me!"

Master Qianji was busy on a watchtower, and when he saw him appearing, he immediately shouted loudly.

This old guy, worthy of being a master of weapon refining, has entered a state of concentration at this time. His temper is extremely bad, and he turns into a big spider and crawls around in the tower.

Zhang Biao was not angry and jumped into the watchtower.

Inside the watchtower, the structure is very complex, with various indescribable primitive rune arrays criss-crossing like clock gears.

After a long period of time, most of them have become patinated. What's even weirder is that there is still black mucus accumulated inside, bubbling and bubbling, and strange human faces appear from time to time.

"Quickly, clear these grievances first!"

After hearing Master Qianji's command, Zhang Biao didn't waste any time. With a wave of his hand, dense crowds of soul-eating cicadas roared out from other towers, gathering and pouring in like black clouds.

Under the frantic feeding of the Soul-eating Cicada, the black mucus-like substance disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye until an altar was revealed below.

After doing this, Zhang Biao opened his palm again, and the phoenix fire surged out. Under the infusion of true energy, it became more and more condensed, like pieces of red crystal that were constantly breaking.

Master Qianji also became extremely cautious at this moment, using his demon power: Intermittent, two huge forelimbs kept tearing apart in the void, actually turning the phoenix fire into balls of spider silk fire lines, repairing the broken formation plates bit by bit.

Zhang Biao was not in a hurry and waited patiently.

After Na Dan's death, he naturally relied on the altar to take possession of this relic from the previous era.

As Master Qianji said, these gadgets from the last era are completely different systems from today's magic. Due to the changes in the rules of heaven and earth, most of them can no longer be used.

But some abilities are still suitable for today's rules.

This is the reason why Youqian City retains a glimmer of hope but can never recover.

Although Zhang Biao didn't understand the method of the Gods and Humans, the moment he obtained Youqian City, he also obtained the structural diagram.

The complexity simply made him confused.

But this thing is like a treasure to Master Qianji. It can be regarded as opening the door to a new world. He simply stays in Youqian City and studies it painstakingly, hoping to restore the city.

This is also an opportunity for Master Qianji. If Youqian City can be repaired, he can also re-establish his own system and open a way forward.

Of course, this is a huge project.

The first thing to do is to repair the defense system.

Before I knew it, another night passed.

The two worked together and the last watchtower was restored.

"Let's start, it should work..."

Master Qianji was nervous and full of anxiety.

When Zhang Biao heard this, he immediately used the strange magic formula, which was like a statue in a temple, changing in countless ways.

Buzz!

The entire Youqian City seemed to be shaking, and the sacrificial statues left by the Longshan Demon Kingdom also shook and collapsed one by one.

After Zhang Biao saw it, he didn't care.

Different worlds have different advantages. Longshan Kingdom is good at refining elixirs, but is very clumsy at refining weapons. It only regards Youque City as a holy land and does not leave any methods behind.

Boom!

There were loud noises again, and within the twelve towers, black mist swirled and rose into the sky, like twelve twisted tentacles...