I have an eternal eye

A cry of surprise broke the oppressive atmosphere.

The crowd was silent at first, and then exploded with a roar. Some people came forward to ask, while others discussed excitedly.

"Do you really mean what you said?"

"Why are you lying to me? The ghost city has opened over there, and the Tao Tao River Styx has turned into a lake. It can also appear during the day, and there are ghost boatmen ferrying people across the river..."

"There are also strange phenomena in the northwest of Luzhou. The Styx River is impacting, and the shadow of Beiyin Mountain can already be seen, but it only appears in the middle of the night..."

"Brother Dao, are you ready to go too?"

"Humph, the sect has taken control of the Styx River ferry. It is estimated to be expensive. Besides, according to our way of doing things, entering will not lead to death? I heard that there is a market in Ghost City. Why don't we concentrate our resources and buy a shop? That's it. A long-term solution…”

"Brother Dao is wise!"

Everyone was discussing among themselves, and no one paid attention to the life-and-death battle that was originally going on on the stage.

The establishment of Lushan City Bafang Pavilion is equivalent to integrating resources.

During the ancient cultivation period, the sect controlled everything, and the wild cultivators were on tenterhooks. Only a small number of them had the ability to do it after all the training.

But now, the power of the entire cultivation world has been mobilized. There is evil in a certain place, and the power in charge of this place does not even need to report to the sect.

Just put the task out, and within three days, a wild cultivator came after hearing the news, hurriedly killed the evil spirit, and rushed to the next stop.

The sect has also tasted the benefits of this model.

In the past, when something happened within the jurisdiction, it would take a long time from reporting it to dispatching disciples to deal with it, and it would often lead to catastrophe.

But now, with only a few resources, the rule can be stabilized, and they can concentrate more efforts to deal with major issues. Such as the construction of the Styx treasure ship.

It is also cost-effective for wild cultivators.

They have the opportunity to communicate with their colleagues, have a platform for buying and selling spiritual materials, and have countless opportunities for experience, and their experience has increased rapidly.

It can be said that the situation was far better than that of Zhang Biao at that time.

Being able to become the first batch of monks in this revival of spiritual energy has good qualifications and good opportunities, so the Taoism has also grown rapidly.

Among the wild cultivators, even the outstanding ones formed their own teams and began to take on dangerous missions.

But the establishment of Bafang Pavilion also caused trouble.

The spiritual energy has only been revived not long ago, and the spiritual medicine is not yet mature. At least in the area of ​​human activity, the evil ghosts and monsters are strangled as soon as they appear.

If something serious happens, the team of sect disciples will rush forward and extinguish it.

There are very few ancient disasters like the Snow Mountain Demon Kingdom, so in the past two months, the number of tasks assigned to Bafang Pavilion has become less and less.

Everyone knows that Ghost City will become the next hot spot.

Some secrets have flowed out of the sect. Although the ancient spirit realm is dangerous, it can be avoided to the greatest extent by exploring the Styx River.

In other words, the danger level in the area near the Styx River will be greatly reduced. As long as they are careful, the harvest in one trip will be enough for them to endure several months of hard work in the Bafang Pavilion.

The audience was in chaos, and many people immediately left for Guishijin. The people on the stage had no intention of fighting anymore, they glared at each other and snorted, then turned and left.

While Xuan Hua and others breathed a sigh of relief, they did not leave in a hurry, but headed to the Lushan City City God's Temple.

They had just gone through a difficult mission and heard about the disappearance of the Northern Xinjiang Icefield. They hurried back to discuss with Xu Chen.

In the Chenghuang Temple, Xu Chen was sitting and discussing with his junior brother Xu Jing.

Seeing Xuan Hua and others coming back, Xu Chen was immediately happy, stroking his beard and saying: "We did a good job this time. Although Yuzhen Mansion has had conflicts with us, if we can form an alliance, we can also control Jing Dynasty."

"These remnants of the Great Liang are still obsessed with seeking hegemony in the world, and they don't know the general trend. They will definitely cause disaster in the future!"

Xuan Hua cupped his hands and said in a deep voice: "There is something that disciple did not tell me. When I was helping Yuzhen Mansion deal with the evil spirits, I found traces of the killing cult activities again, which seems to be related to Tian Yue, the leader of the green forest over there."

"The Slaughter Cult..."

Old Taoist Xu Chen thought thoughtfully, then shook his head and said: "The devil of the Slaughter Cult can preach to all walks of life through the method of entering dreams. The ancient Yuan world is declining and there is nothing to stop it. I will discuss with each family to eradicate him."

"But for now, we are still focusing on Gui Shijin. The treasure ship built by the sect will arrive soon. It is better for you to control this thing personally and hold it in your hands."

After hearing this, Xuan Hua was not happy at all, but said with some worry: "Uncle Master, we entered the ancient spirit realm to cultivate our spiritual roots. But now that the opportunity in the northern border has disappeared, and those heavenly beings are going crazy everywhere, I'm afraid we won't be able to communicate with each other." The method to bring out spiritual roots.”

Xu Chen was silent for a moment, "Regarding this matter, I have discussed this matter with several senior brothers in the sect and will report the situation. If the Sect still insists on protecting it, then we will change the sect!"

"Change the court?"

After hearing this, Xuan Hua felt his scalp numb and said in a trembling voice, "Uncle Master, what do you mean?"

Xu Chen sighed slightly, "This matter is an ancient secret. The Shenhua Realm where the Shang Sect is located is jointly governed by the three temples of Xuandu, Yuhua and Shenqi. The original branch of the Ancient Yuan Realm was governed by the Yuhua Realm. , just because something happened later, Xuanduguan took over."

"The master of the temple is in retreat and has a connection with Yuhua Temple. If we change the temple, the other party will be happy to see it happen, but I'm afraid it will also get involved in disputes."

As the pillar of the sect's descendants, Xuan Hua naturally heard about the affairs of the Shang Sect and the Shenhua Realm.

Xu Chen and the other older generation have no future and will surely turn into gods of incense and fire in the future. Xuan Hua is their highly recommended candidate for the next head. Naturally, their opinions must be sought for such matters.

After hearing this, Xuan Hua was silent for a long time, and his eyes became firm, "Those of us from the outer sect have been abandoned twice, so there is nothing wrong with finding a way out for ourselves. We must always find a way for the next generation of disciples!"

"good!"

After hearing this, Xu Chen stroked his beard and nodded, "In that case, you can run the ghost market with peace of mind, and don't worry about the rest."

As he spoke, his eyes turned cold, "We will be the villains!"

…

Because Zhang Biao concealed the origin of the world, the heavenly beings of each sect became angry and confused, breaking the balance and making it difficult to conceal the internal conflicts of the sects.

But the general trend will not change because of these people.

On the hilltop a hundred miles away from Binzhou Palace, Hu Meiniang had sneaked in with several guard disciples of the Five Immortals Sect, and secretly set up a large formation, which was obviously some kind of altar.

When it got dark, Hu Meiniang immediately ordered the sacrificial fire to be lit, took out a statue, prayed and worshiped sincerely.

This statue has a strange appearance. It is dressed in black and white monk robes. Although it has a human face, its nose is long and curved, reaching down to its chin.

The incense was lingering, and as Hu Meiniang continued to worship, she seemed to fall into a trance, her eyes turned white, and her head fell into a dream bit by bit.

In the dream, Hu Meiniang was extremely awake, regardless of the distorted scene around her, she just waited with peace of mind.

After a while, above the sea of ​​clouds in the ancient Yuan Dynasty's dream, a strong wind suddenly howled and the sea of ​​clouds surged. Then a figure appeared, exactly like the statue, but its figure was erratic. It turned into a wisp of breeze and merged into the bubble of Hu Meiniang's dream.

"I've met the Supreme Being!"

Seeing this, Hu Meiniang quickly bent down and lowered her head, her voice was trembling, and she was extremely respectful.

Seeing that the other party was silent, Hu Meiniang said quickly: "This time I respectfully invite the Supreme Lord's clone because I found a big clue related to the demonic path. However, something went wrong in this reincarnation and the path has not been restored. It would alarm the demonic path, so I had to ask the Supreme Lord to take action. …”

After she finished speaking, the weird man with a long nose looked in the direction of Binzhou Palace, and then disappeared instantly.

At the same time, in the palace, Bai Yan, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, suddenly tightened his eyelids, nodded his head and fell asleep.

In less than a breath, he suddenly woke up. At first, his face was full of panic, and then he pinched the jade pendant on his neck. When he saw that there was nothing wrong, he breathed a sigh of relief and murmured: "It's strange, maybe there is something wrong with the cultivation... "

Just as he was speaking, the weirdo appeared again in Hu Meiniang's dream bubble and said coldly: "Your guess is correct, the devil is making big moves, and they will join forces with 'Xiang Liu' this time, but their purpose... Not only the chessboard world, but also the number world.”

After hearing this, Hu Meiniang's eyes were filled with astonishment, "Here, what are they going to do..."

The weirdo said calmly: "You are not allowed to participate in this matter. For the sake of your ancestor, I would like to give you a word of advice."

"This achievement is enough for you to cultivate to the Nascent Soul. Chaos has arisen in the world. Only by returning to the world of mountains and seas as soon as possible and practicing with peace of mind can you save your life."

Although Hu Meiniang was shocked, she also knew the rules and did not dare to ask any more questions. She hurriedly said: "There is one more thing, about the ferryman in this world..."

With that said, Zhang Biao told the story of Zhang Biao's control over the origin of the world in the Ancient Yuan Realm.

After hearing this, the weirdo frowned and said indifferently: "Foundation-building monk, control the origin of the world?"

After that, he took out a compass, and without using any tricks, the compass rotated rapidly, and his eyes flashed with light. After a while, he said doubtfully: "Hey, it's really done, interesting."

He pondered for a moment, "Now that he has become a ferryman, the 'Xuanhuang' rules cannot be broken. Let him practice with peace of mind and not cause trouble or jeopardize his future."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Hu Meiniang quickly lowered her head and raised her eyes again. The other party had disappeared, and she was relieved.

This is her immediate boss, who has entered the stage of becoming a god and can be divided into thousands of things. His true form is the rumored monster dream-eating tapir. He is extremely proficient in the magic of the dream world and is specialized in spying on intelligence.

In "Xuanhuang", he is also considered a middle-level figure.

If it weren't for Patriarch Hu Meiniang, she wouldn't be able to get in touch with him at all.

Hu Meiniang knew that this time she took the risk of being punished and asked the other party to distract her, which was a wise bet.

There is indeed a big movement in the devil's path.

But this movement is a little scary.

Thinking of this, she quickly exited the dreamland and ordered her disciples to put away the magic circle altar and leave immediately without leaving any trace behind.

Although the disciples of the Five Immortals Sect didn't know the reason, they had great respect for this generous ancestor and didn't dare to ask any more questions. They packed up their things and left Binzhou at night.

Hu Meiniang's mission in this world has been completed. She has no nostalgia for the Ancient Yuan Realm. After returning to Lushan City to explain, she is ready to go to Qingfeng Village and ask Zhang Biao to see her off.

But as soon as he found Tie Yucheng, he learned a piece of news: Zhang Biao had gone to Ghost City, preparing to enter the ancient spirit realm...