I have an eternal eye

Chirp——!

Accompanied by the loud crow of eagles, the people of the Five Immortals Sect left Qingfeng Village.

Zhang Biao looked at the retreating figure, thoughtfully.

After reaching a preliminary agreement, Hu Meiniang never mentioned the matter of "Xuanhuang" again, but told some truth about the disaster in the Ancient Yuan Realm.

The reason is simple, someone released the news.

The purpose of the person who spread the news is unknown, but it is very targeted. It mainly targets the forces with a layout in the ancient Yuan Dynasty.

Attracted by this news, many Golden Core Stage monks rushed to come. After all, in their opinion, the declining Ancient Yuan Realm was the least dangerous, and its spiritual energy had just recovered, so it had enough advantages.

But this matter is obviously weird.

Hu Meiniang came here, in addition to looking for opportunities, one of her purposes was to find out the person behind the news and her purpose.

After all, the sects behind the Ancient Yuan Realm all come from different worlds. An organization that can transmit information across borders will never make arrangements without reason...

Watching the Five Immortal Cult men and horses leave, Zhang Biao also used the Styx River to seal the cave again, and then returned to Youqian City.

"How about it?"

Master Qianji was checking the underground formations in Youqian City. Upon seeing this, he quickly got out and stepped forward to ask.

"Become a boatman."

Zhang Biao shook his head slightly and explained the matter again.

"What a good thing!"

Master Qianji was overjoyed when he heard this, and even walked around excitedly, "This place is a treasure. Even if we can repair it, we will never be able to hold it once it is exposed. But if you join 'Xuanhuang', at least you don't have to worry about 'Xiang Liu' Come and grab it.”

"yes…"

Zhang Biao looked at Youqian City with no joy on his face.

This thing is not as good as imagined.

It seems that I have connected with "Xuanhuang", and I no longer have to worry about it, and I can even obtain information as shipping funds.

In fact, what "Xuanhuang" paid was just a sign and some information, without any investment. However, he had to spend a lot of resources to arm Youqian City, and risked life and death to give away people.

It seems unequal, but that's the reality.

"Xuanhuang's" signature is the maximum investment, which can save him from many disasters, and some forces cannot get it even if they want it.

If he hadn't found Youqian City, I'm afraid Hu Meiniang wouldn't have revealed her identity at all.

But Zhang Biao also felt that it was not a loss.

No matter how much you invest in Youqian City, it still belongs to you.

With the platform of "Xuanhuang" and his spiritual eyes, the road to the world has been laid.

What he has to do is to continue to accumulate strength.

Until one day, I have enough power to protect myself.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao's eyes became solemn, "Senior, let's study the drawings again. If we want to recruit people in half a year, time is still very tight."

"yes."

Master Qianji looked at the rusty Youqian City and felt his head was heavy, "First of all, we have to make this thing move..."

…………

After the Snow Mountain incident, Kyushu became much calmer.

The Five Immortals Sect suffered heavy casualties, and Hu Meiniang, the only remaining one, also withdrew from the fight for opportunities. This news not only did not make the other sects' heavenly beings happy, but made them even more vigilant.

At least, they finally knew that the monks who were pushed to the limit in this declining place of the Ancient Yuan Realm really dared to rebel.

As a result, the methods of these gods have become gentler. They no longer stir up trouble, shrink their strength, and concentrate on practice, striving to build a foundation as soon as possible so that they can protect themselves.

As a result, Kyushu ushered in a rare time of peace.

Rumble…

Over the dense fog, bursts of muffled thunder could be heard.

Before you know it, the season of the Waking of Insects has arrived.

At this time in previous years, peaches bloom, warehouses sing, and eagles turn into doves. But now, the earth's temperature is getting warmer, and the snow all over the mountains and fields has finally melted, forming gurgling streams, which then merge into rivers.

Roads were finally exposed everywhere, but they were muddy.

The people were extremely happy, because this meant that not only would the cold-resistant Amorphophallus konjac be harvested more abundantly, but the Lingmi Linggu distributed by the sect could also start sowing.

Amorphophallus can survive.

Lingmi Linggu can be sold at a high price.

Speaking of which, Gu Qiu contributed to this.

He believed that since the emergence of Wolf-Headed Konjac has interrupted the sect's monopoly on food, and the new Bafang Pavilion system has basically stabilized the sect's sphere of influence, there is no need to control spiritual rice.

The common people are the foundation of the monks. They can not only provide incense and plant spiritual rice, but also provide additional income, allowing the entire Kyushu to quickly recover.

As Lushan City became more and more prosperous, Gu Chou's reputation also increased, and the Baiyun Sword Sect finally gained a firm foothold.

The various sects were also very considerate and readily agreed.

After all, the largest number of wild cultivators have been brought into order because of Bafang Pavilion, and the wealthy families in various states have basically been absorbed. The common people who are digging for food in the soil are no longer a threat.

Lushan City is on the right track, and all their attention is now on Ghost City.

The cultivation of spiritual roots cannot be separated from the Ancient Spirit Realm, which is the focus of competition. Each family is collecting a large amount of spiritual materials and forging their own Styx treasure ship to prepare for exploring the Ancient Spirit Realm.

The people in various states were grateful to Gu Chou.

For a while, no one remembered that this guy was once the leader of the largest Xianghui gang in Yujing City...

…

"Quack!"

In the soil at the foot of the mountain on the left side of Qingfeng Village, Big Du Ye finally climbed out of the soil after ending his long hibernation.

He wiped the dirt off his head with both hands. His body was larger than before, with a bronze glow all over his body. He shouted a few times to announce his return.

This hibernation allowed him to precipitate and absorb the divine power of incense, and his strength also increased, reaching the sixth level of the yellow level.

However, he soon realized something was wrong.

After just one sleep, the mountain had changed.

Not to mention the neat little building, what's going on with those eagle monsters flying around in the sky?

The big belly man was startled and his whole body tensed up.

This thing was simply his nemesis, especially one of them, which actually frightened him.

Phew~

The branches of the huge willow tree swayed, and a breeze blew by, carrying the fragrance of flowers and plants. Under the power of the willow spirit, Daduye immediately knew the cause and effect.

Looking at Yun Zhongjun, who was arrogantly hovering in the sky, Daduye croaked twice and narrowed his eyes in joy.

His mind is very simple. He has enough to eat, can absorb incense with peace of mind, fights with tougher guys, and does not need to worry about being bullied. This life is already very satisfying.

"oh--!"

The first one to come was naturally the urchin from Qingfeng Village.

But they ran to Master Dadu, and they didn't know what they thought of. They stopped poking Master Dadu in the nose with branches, straightened their clothes, and said respectfully: "Master Dadu, you are finally awake."

Daduye let out a croak, feeling a little disappointed for no reason.

Phew~

Another dark wind flashed by, and the shadow of Cui Laodao slowly appeared. He was wearing a divine robe, and the uninhibited smile on his face was still there, but his figure was blurry and not yet completely solidified.

Daduye licked his tongue, not knowing what to say.

At this moment, he suddenly understood a lot.

Cui Laodao, who seemed to feel the sadness of Big Du Ye, who had turned into an old man in the mountain, smiled and pointed to the outside of the mountain.

Immediately, he left Qingfeng Village with Mr. Dadu to see the earth and mountain gods on various hills, to see Mrs. Lin leading the Yin soldiers to drive away evil spirits, and to see the White Bone Demon Mrs. Lu's temple. Save the people...

On the stone platform of Houshan Cave Mansion, Zhang Biao saw all this and felt extremely calm.

Naughty boys grow up, old men die, life and death are parted, and the world changes. The familiar becomes unfamiliar, and everything in the world is changing.

Time is like this. What you miss and cherish is like the sand in your hands. The tighter you hold it, the faster it will slip away.

Practitioners are travelers of time.

Once he sets foot on this road, he is destined to never stop.

At this moment, he seemed to feel some kind of opportunity. His mind remained calm, and he quietly experienced the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The mountains and rivers, and the true energy were also constantly changing.

Phew~

Liu Ling seemed to feel something. A breeze blew, but it did not come close. Instead, it drifted far away, eliminating all kinds of noise.

After a long time, Zhang Biao regained consciousness and felt that the world had become a little different. All kinds of spiritual energy within three feet of him became extremely obedient.

Zhang Biao felt happy and quickly checked himself.

During this period, with the help of the power of Xuan-level dragon ginseng, he finally broke through to the ninth level. His Taoism progressed rapidly, but he also accumulated a lot of erysipelas. For several days in a row, he moved Zhou Tian to remove the erysipelas.

I just had an inexplicable enlightenment, the unity of heaven and man, my mind wandered outside the world, and finally the last trace of stubborn erysipelas was completely eliminated.

Different from others, he has already obtained spiritual roots, condensed his magical powers, fought again and again, and used the five flags of Yin and Yang to attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so he was only one step away from building the foundation.

Of course, this should not be impatient.

His phoenix fire is extremely powerful. When building the foundation, it will attract a massive amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth to further strengthen it.

Even if Mo Man Dao helps with the sharing, sufficient preparations must be made to increase the success rate.

First, it is a sufficient magic weapon.

Second, it is to deal with the matters that are of concern to you, so as not to cause confusion during foundation building and turn into inner demons.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao returned to the cave, sat down cross-legged, first called the Moon Shadow Dharma Protector, and then called the Wandering God Dharma, and came to Youqian City in the twelve o'clock dream evil package.

The appearance of the city has changed drastically.

All the statues of gods left behind by the Snow Mountain Monster Kingdom were moved out. These are the special spiritual minerals of the Longshan Realm, which have the effect of warming and nourishing the soul. After being broken into pieces, they are made into small statues. They are the best containers for the clones of secular gods and can also be regarded as a breeze. The trump card of the village disciples during their training.

And those sarcophagi were left behind.

Zhang Biao naturally doesn't need it, but it can be used as a container for his subordinates' bodies and souls when they break through the world.

"Look, kid, it's here again!"

As soon as they entered the city, they saw Master Qianji lying on the city wall.

Zhang Biao jumped up the city wall, came to Master Qianji, and looked out.

I saw a giant thing moving slowly a hundred feet away from Youqian City. It was a long-haired elephant made of black mist. It was ten feet tall. Its eyes and long tusks were all flashing strange red. Light.

Every time this giant took a step, the black sea of ​​clouds in the residual dream layer seemed to surge, and its huge long nose rolled back and forth, and from time to time it rolled up all kinds of strange nightmare beasts from all directions and swallowed them into its belly.

Zhang Biao's eyes became solemn.

This thing is the threat in the residual dream layer. He has used his spiritual eyes to detect it. It is called the Nightmare God. It is a powerful secular god in ancient times who was transformed after the destruction of the dream world.

The grade is Xuan Grade 1.

The good thing is, outside the power range of Youqian City, as long as the Twelve Hours Mengsha stays quiet, the other party will not be able to detect it even if it is close at hand.

Master Qianji said angrily: "We finally managed to move Youqian City, but there was too much movement, which attracted this thing."

"This guy has been guarding for a week and refused to leave. There must be more than one of these things. If we don't find a way to solve it, let alone transport people, Youqian City won't even dare to move..."