I have an eternal eye

Feeling the strange movement of the Styx River, General Cao Kui of Diyin immediately cast the soul-calling flag. At the ferry outside Guishi Jin, the Styx River sank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The River Styx is open!"

Immediately, someone went to ask about the ghost mission, and the news spread quickly. The monks who stayed in Jinzhong, the ghost city, also walked out one after another, cheering and smiling happily.

Don't blame them for being gaffey.

Most of the shops in Jinzhong, Ghost City, except those left by the sect, were snatched up by these wild cultivators.

They are not as wealthy as the sect. They have already consumed all their savings by renting a shop, and many people have to chip in together.

Coupled with the decoration of the shop and the spiritual rice and materials shipped from outside, it can be said that money is spent every day.

If the Styx River was blocked for another month, they would all be ruined.

Teams of sect disciples in the city also appeared one after another.

Different from those wild cultivators, their expressions were solemn.

In today's Bafang Pavilion, there are still many tasks in the Ancient Yuan Realm, but they are no longer difficult for the disciples of the sect, and they are all left to the wild cultivators to complete.

From now on, the sect’s first priority is to explore the ancient spirit realm.

Collect the spiritual materials needed for the heavenly being to leave,

Collect enough immortal things needed to condense your spiritual roots,

There are also resources needed for everyone to practice...

It can be said that they will spend most of their time exploring the ancient spirit realm in the future.

Judging from various reports, the Ancient Spirit Realm is extremely dangerous.

Even the most outstanding elite disciples need to be as careful as ants to survive. If they are not careful, they will perish.

But there is no way, the Ancient Yuan Realm has declined.

Unlike those in the Shangzong world, they have sufficient resources, and their only chance is to find them from the ancient spirit realm.

According to the information, Beiyin Mountain will appear for fifty years, and these fifty years are their deadline. If they don't build the foundation or even achieve the golden elixir, they will be old and weak, and they will have no chance at all.

As for the next Ancient Spirit Realm, it is the opportunity of the next generation of disciples and has nothing to do with them.

Soon, the sect disciples arrived at the ferry.

The treasure boat, which was refined by gathering the sect's last secrets, has stopped at the river bank, and is patrolled by disciples day and night.

The treasure ships of each sect have different appearances, and most of them have been integrated into the traditional methods of each sect to transform the ship pavilion.

For example, the Xuandu Guanchuan Pavilion is a temple, the Lianhua Sect's Chuange is a Buddhist temple, the Five Immortals Sect is an incense hall, and the Yanjia Sect is a twenty-four-square organ building.

In the cabin, there are coffins. When the treasure ship sails into the spiritual world, their physical bodies will be stored in them, and they will come out after reaching Beiyin Mountain.

These sect disciples were already prepared, and Xuan Hua was the first to speak: "Junior brothers, let's set off according to the advance arrangements!"

After saying that, he led everyone to jump on the treasure ship, hid the body in the coffin, and the living soul entered the temple to protect him.

No one can guarantee whether there will be accidents in the spiritual world.

Teams of other sect disciples also boarded the ship.

Soon, one treasure ship after another followed the Styx River towards the Beiyin Mountain. As soon as it left the scope of the Ghost City Jinshen Domain, it followed the Styx River into the spiritual world and disappeared.

There are many wild repairs on the pier.

They are also boarding the giant ghost ship belonging to Ghost City. The space inside is small, and each person only has a coffin to protect the physical body. After entering the spirit world, they can only be protected by the ghost soldiers on the ship.

If something happens to the ship, no one on the ship will survive.

What's even more difficult is that when the ghost ship enters Beiyin Mountain, it will sail along the way and drop people off, just like a bus, cruising regularly.

Whether you enter it to live or die, it all depends on your fate.

Their chances of survival are much smaller than those of the sect disciples.

But no one backed down, because this was also their last chance. If they didn't make a name for themselves, they would have no choice but to return to their hometown and become a small temple.

You may be able to pretend to be a master in front of ordinary people, but your spiritual path has nothing to do with them.

The merchants in Gui Shijin also ran out.

They know that whether they can prosper or turn around depends on how much these wild cultivators can gain in the ancient spirit realm.

Everyone can feel that a new era has begun.

Next to the Styx River in the spiritual world, Youqian City is slowly floating. With the power of the Divine Realm, almost no one can detect it.

Zhang Biao stood at the top of the city, watching the treasure ships go away. He shook his head slightly and said, "That ghost place in Beiyin Mountain... I'm afraid not a few of these people will survive."

Master Qianji sneered: "Who is not like this on the road of cultivation? Didn't we almost die there?"

"But having said that, like our chessboard world, sect disciples have enough resources, and few people are willing to take risks in the ancient spiritual realm. Ordinary monks have enough resources in their own world, and they can only enter if they gather the power of the sect."

"Among these people, there are some who are extremely lucky. If they can survive in the ancient spirit realm, they may be in trouble in the future..."

Zhang Biao nodded and said nothing.

Not only these sect disciples, but also the disciples and wandering gods of Qingfeng Village will enter the Ancient Spirit Realm in the near future.

Everyone has to go through this thorny road.

"Let's go."

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao looked to the southeast, "According to the news from Yunfu Mountain, on the shore of the East China Sea in the spiritual world, the underworld wind blows all year round. I have informed Hu Meiniang that when enough underworld wind is collected, I will send her to the mountain and sea realm. "

After Master Qianji heard this, he immediately activated Youqian City.

On top of the twelve watchtowers, the Nuo God flew out of the shrine, his body covered in dream-like black mist. On the huge golden Nuo surface, red flames burned brightly in his eyes.

Bang!

On the bronze altar of the temple, the Babel tree anchor disappeared instantly, and the twelve Mengsha Nuo gods also circulated their power at the same time.

The black mist surged, and in just one breath, Youqian City had already left through the air.

When he reappeared, he had arrived at the shore of the East China Sea in the spiritual world.

With the completion of the Twelve Mengsha Nuo Gods, Youqian City's breaking speed has greatly increased, and it is now possible to travel at will within the same world...

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Before I knew it, it was already the beginning of autumn.

In the second year of the fog disaster, heavy rains and flash floods continued throughout the summer, and even the warmest days were just like cold spring days in the past.

As we enter the Beginning of Autumn, the weather becomes colder and colder.

Fortunately, the people of Qingfeng Village have become accustomed to this. Now they have no worries about food and clothing, and there are no evil spirits to disturb them. Their only hope is to survive these two years and wait until the fog dissipates.

Wow!

The eagle spreads its wings and Hu Meiniang jumps down.

She had already made arrangements for the Five Immortals Sect, nodded to Yu Ziqing who came to greet her, and headed directly to the back mountain.

Looking at the other person's retreating figure, Yu Ziqing's eyes were full of worry.

He knew that Zhang Biao would travel far again.

As Zhang Biao became a ferryman, the people and things he came into contact with were no longer understandable to him.

"Do not worry."

Wang Xin, who was next to him, patted him and said in a deep voice: "Brother Biao has his own way, and we can't fall behind. We should strengthen Qingfeng Village as soon as possible, and we can't miss the other side of Beiyin Mountain..."

"Yes, has Youshen replied?"

"We have gained a lot over at Yunling. I have sent a hunting team to help. After this trip, we will go to Ghost City..."

The two of them discussed and walked away.

Hu Meiniang, on the other hand, has already entered the cave.

Zhang Biao was naturally ready. Seeing Hu Meiniang's empty hands, he suddenly asked strangely: "Fellow Taoist, you didn't salute?"

"What luggage do you want?"

Hu Meiniang laughed dumbly, shook her head and said: "I don't want to break the boundary through the Wangchuan River. The family over there has prepared a physical body, and I can just reincarnate as a ghost."

Zhang Biao nodded slightly and didn't ask any more questions.

This time I was escorting Hu Meiniang, and I happened to ask about matters related to breaking the boundary on the way, so I was not in a hurry.

At this moment, he was using the Youshen Dharma. His physical body had already been hidden in the core of Youqian City. When he squeezed the Dharma, a dreamlike black mist suddenly enveloped the two of them.

The black fog dissipated and the people disappeared.

…

"It is indeed the Twelve O'clock Dream Evil."

After entering Youqian City, Hu Meiniang immediately nodded and praised, "No wonder 'Xiang Liu' would try to seize this thing. The higher-ups didn't stop you from becoming a ferryman. This twelve-hour dream evil alone has extraordinary potential."

At this time, Youqian City has entered the dream world.

Hu Meiniang seems to have been used to seeing the sea of ​​clouds billowing around her, just looking around in the city.

As Youqian City started up, the underworld wind surged below and the surrounding underworld wind roared, and it immediately accelerated forward.

Of course, Master Qianji did not use all his strength, but deliberately made a lot of noise, attracting countless nightmares to gather, crush them all the way, and absorb the Yin Qi and resentment.

After all, after entering Kukai, there is no spiritual energy replenishment. If you store more spiritual energy, you will be safer.

Nowadays, Youqian City is facing a large number of nightmares. Not to mention the Twelve Nuo Gods, even the Thousand-faced Youluo does not need to be activated. The ice rotating close to the underworld wind will crush and absorb all the nightmares.

Hu Meiniang was quite surprised when she saw this.

He deliberately collected information to know what Zhang Biao's Youqian City looked like during the initial assessment.

Unexpectedly, it would be promoted to this level in a short period of time.

This Tai Sui is indeed very lucky.

Thinking of this, she felt something in her heart and said, "I have fellow Taoist Daoist to help me this time, and I have some news to tell you."

Zhang Biao said: "Fellow Taoist, please speak."

Hu Meiniang said calmly: "Xuanhuang has found out the roots of this treasure ship. It is the secret treasure of Longshan Realm. Xiang Liu learned about it and in order to seize the treasure ship, he harvested the origin of the world and destroyed many local sects. "

"Generally speaking, this type of Dimu ruins are the vehicles of gods and men in the last era, and the quality is classified according to the levels of Mengsha and Tongtian tree. There are four elephants, five directions, Liuhe, Qiyao, eight scenes, Jiukui, etc., you twelve Shimengsha is already extremely precious."

Zhang Biao became interested, "Is the dream evil strongest at twelve o'clock?"

Hu Meiniang laughed dumbly and said meaningfully: "The strongest ferryman among Xuanhuang, there are thirty-six dream demons on the treasure ship, and with his profound Taoist practice, even the powerful Xuanhuang people are worthy of being fellow Taoists. .”

"Oh I got it."

Zhang Biao was surprised and a little fascinated.

He has a deep understanding of the power of the Twelve Hours Dream Evil. The Thirty-six Evils, coupled with how many years the other party has been in business, knows how powerful it has become.

His journey has just begun.

Hu Meiniang smiled, turned to look at the temple behind, and said: "This thing was taken away by the monks from the Longshan Realm, but a master from the 'Xiang Liu' cut off the Tongtian Tree before he left."

"The half of the Heaven-reaching Tree was refined into a boundary-breaking magic weapon called the 'Heaven and Earth Yin-Yang Shuttle'. It has a good reputation. If you have a chance to rise in the future, fellow Taoist, you can pay attention to it."

Zhang Biao narrowed his eyes slightly, "What's that person's name?"

Hu Meiniang said: "In 'Xiangliu', there are nine Dharma Kings who command nine forces. This person's name is Jiang Wushen. He is the Dharma King of the Divine Sword, and he is a swordsman in the transformation stage."

As he spoke, his expression became serious, "When you reach the stage of transformation into gods, you can divide into thousands of souls, and throw each soul into various worlds to reincarnate, or experience, or plan to seize the fruits of the world. You must be cautious when encountering this kind of thing in the future. "

"Thank you fellow Taoist for reminding me."

Zhang Biao was also wary.

This kind of master is the most troublesome. He is distracted and stirs up troubles, but he doesn't know where his true body is hidden.

Just like some demons, they are divided into thousands of parts and infect every world. Even if they are distracted and killed, they can only resist for a while.

The speed of Youqian City was very fast. Just as the two were chatting, they had already left the dream world of the Ancient Yuan Realm and entered the dark Konghai.

Of course, Hu Meiniang had given the jade slip a map in advance.

This is also one of the benefits of being a ferryman. Every time a person is transported, the route to the corresponding world will be obtained. Otherwise, in the vast void, the cat will hit the mouse in vain.

The distance between mountains and seas is very long. Even if the speed of Youqian City is increased, a round trip will take one and a half months.

The journey is long, so Zhang Biao will naturally not be idle.

He took the opportunity to ask Hu Meiniang many things along the way, and finally gained a detailed understanding of the method of breaking the boundary. In addition, he also obtained a map of the chessboard world.

Of course, according to the "Xuanhuang" rules, he also paid the price and agreed to ferry Hu Meiniang for free again.

Before I knew it, more than half a month had passed.

Along the way, they also passed a "corpse post". Hu Meiniang was anxious to leave and the cost was high, so she did not enter.

Zhang Biao, however, took note of the location and took a tour when he was ready to return.

Finally, the dream world of mountains and seas appeared in front of us.

Different from the broken and chaotic Qinglan Realm, the Dream Realm of the Mountain and Sea Realm is an endless sea of ​​clouds. The upper part is pure white, and the lower part is the residual dream layer. The color becomes darker as you go down. The bottom is completely dark, with only the rolling blood-colored thunder flashing.

boom!

As soon as Youqian City approached, the sea of ​​clouds surged, and huge shadows appeared, including white-browed monks in Taoist uniforms and huge monster beasts, all shimmering in golden light.

Zhang Biao's eyes were solemn and he stopped.

Hu Meiniang said that these objects are powerful secular gods in the world of mountains and seas. They are ordered by the major sects to travel to the dream world all year round to protect and prevent the invasion of demons.

Only a powerful world can have this power.

Sure enough, among them were the five great immortals from the Five Immortals Sect: fox yellow, white, willow gray, dressed in Taoist robes, sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform.

Seeing this, Hu Meiniang hurriedly climbed to the top of the city, respectfully held her hands in her hands and said: "Hu Xuexian, a junior monk from Tushan, has returned from training. I sincerely ask all the seniors to let me go."

Although Hu Meiniang was reincarnated and combined the memories of two lives, her soul remained unchanged. Hu Xuexian was her name in the world of mountains and seas.

The secular gods of the Five Immortals Sect were obviously well prepared. After hearing the words, they stepped forward and took out a lotus flower from their arms.

Hu Meiniang breathed a sigh of relief, turned to Zhang Biao and cupped her hands and said, "Fellow Taoist Tai Sui, if you have a chance someday, you can come to the Mountain and Sea Realm."

After saying that, the body suddenly burned, and the ghost left the body, but it was a woman with white clothes and black hair. She turned into a stream of light and flew into the lotus, and sat down cross-legged.

Then, the lotus in the fox fairy's hand gathered up layer by layer and turned into a flower flower.

"Tsk tsk..."

Master Qianji's envious voice sounded, "Requiem Lotus can adapt to the physical body as quickly as possible after reincarnation. If you are willing to use this thing, this woman's identity is definitely not that simple."

While talking, the fox fairy suddenly disappeared, apparently escorting Hu Meiniang to reincarnate. The remaining secular gods stared coldly at Youqian City, obviously not intending to let them enter.

Zhang Biao was not surprised, but asked Master Qianji: "Is the chessboard world and the dream world also protected by secular gods?"

"Haha, yes, there is, but the origin of the world has been damaged. We can easily sneak into the residual dream layer. It's best not to break into this mountain and sea world..."

As he spoke, Youqian City started to leave again.

Watching Youqian City disappear into the darkness, those secular gods also disappeared, leaving only the vast sea of ​​clouds.

In the darkness of the sea, after walking forward for another half month, a huge divine corpse appeared in Zhang Biao's sight...

There will be more in the evening