I have an eternal eye

"Oh, it's developed!"

In Youqian City, Master Qianji exclaimed.

I saw that the square was densely packed with various boxes, many of which had been opened. They were all filled with refined spiritual materials, neatly stacked, and all kinds of spiritual lights flickering.

"Netherworld copper, meteorite gold, star iron..."

Master Qianji said excitedly: "This meteor world is indeed rich in mines. There are so many spiritual materials that are enough for us to use for a long time."

"Let alone the ancient Yuan world, even if these things were placed in the chessboard world, those sects would be greedy. The ferryman's job is indeed very lucrative..."

Zhang Biao was shocked when he saw this.

He knew that the ferry fare alone did not require so much.

He suddenly remembered what Mo Chenzi said, and took advantage of the chaos of those who fled in a hurry to plunder their warehouses.

The types of spiritual materials also confirm this.

Most of them are refined spiritual minerals, with no magic weapons or medicinal materials, and the types of boxes used to contain them vary.

Next to me, Master Qianji's tone was inexplicably a little disappointed, "Unfortunately, I am not qualified to have access to the core weapon refining method of the Yanjia Sect. Improving Youqian City to this level is already my limit."

"It doesn't matter."

Zhang Biao comforted him: "If the New Year Festival can be sold in Lingbao Hall, I will look for some advanced weapon refining techniques there."

This trip can be regarded as a huge gain.

These spiritual mines are just one of them. Being able to use the New Year Festival to open the Lingbao Hall is the key. Otherwise, this great platform of Xuanhuang will be wasted.

Looking at the spiritual mine in front of him, Zhang Biao suddenly said: "Senior, can these things improve the 'Seven-story Dream Bridge' further?"

Master Qianji thought for a moment, then his tone became solemn, "It should be no problem to replace some materials."

"That's good."

Zhang Biao nodded slightly and took out a magic weapon from the Dongming Demon Artifact. It looked like a corridor arch bridge with candlesticks on both sides and seven layers of corridors on the bridge.

All the major sects in the Ancient Yuan Dynasty can rely on the divine artifacts and the divine power of incense to communicate with the sect through the art of dreaming.

Fang Xiangzong naturally has a similar method.

This "seven-layer dream bridge" is an advanced magic weapon based on the dream-entering technique of Birch's lineage. In recent months, Master Qianji has spent most of his time refining this treasure, except for repairing Youqian City.

Zhang Biao was so eager to break through that he even resorted to the food-taking method to practice in order to break through to the second level and be able to use this treasure.

The "Seven-Level Dream Bridge" can find a host in the dream world of the other party and plant the dream seeds. Even if he returns to the Ancient Yuan Realm, he can still dream remotely.

This is using dreams as a bridge to connect all realms.

Fang Xiangzong's upper sect and lower sect can naturally cooperate at the same time to use this technique, but he has to go to the other side's world in person to find a spokesperson.

The seven-story corridor on the Dream Bridge means that he can find and communicate with seven spokesmen at the same time.

After making a plan, Master Qianji dived back into the core and used the newly obtained spiritual materials to improve the "Seven-layered Dream Bridge".

Zhang Biao, on the other hand, practiced qi and meditated every day, and moved the heaven and earth around, striving to eliminate erysipelas as soon as possible.

After listening to Chi Fengzi's words, he no longer had any hope of absorbing erysipelas by praying for the New Year. The "Jiu" that could manifest erysipelas was like a myth and could only be eliminated bit by bit through hard practice.

Before I knew it, more than ten days had passed.

Not long after Master Qianji finished refining the "Seven-Level Dream Bridge", a huge sea of ​​clouds appeared in Kukai.

It is the dream world of the chessboard world.

This dream world is much smaller than the sea of ​​clouds in the Mountain and Sea Realm and the Blue World, but it is very distinctive. It is square and neat, and the sea of ​​clouds flows in different directions, dividing it into areas like a chessboard.

“The chessboard world has a very old history.”

Master Qianji looked forward and said in a very complicated tone, "According to my master, the chessboard world is likely to be a powerful magic weapon. Many people once believed this."

"But when the Great Demon of Five Turbidities invaded, there was no resistance from any magic weapon, so this legend collapsed on its own. The major sects handed over part of the origin of the world to 'Xuanhuang' and escaped..."

While talking, Youqian City was getting closer and closer to the sea of ​​clouds.

Zhang Biao could see that there were also secular gods patrolling in some areas of the checkerboard, but their momentum was obviously not as strong as that of the Shanhai Realm, and they were doing their own thing and ignoring each other.

Master Qianji said coldly: "That's how it is in the chessboard world. In order to compete for resources, various agencies and cities have long been at odds with each other, even among the same sects."

Zhang Biao said in a deep voice: "Senior, where is the main gate of Yanjia Sect, and which area should we start from?"

Master Qianji shook his head and said: "The main gate of Yanjia Sect is in the south center. It is heavily guarded there. If you break in rashly, you will be easily discovered even if you use the method of falling into a dream."

"The guy who murdered me is called Gong Yangquan. His family is in Jiuzang City. That group of people are the ones who covet my Spirit Spider lineage the most. They are far away from the Yanjia Sect's main gate, so they are the most suitable to sneak into. "

"Okay, just follow the wishes of senior."

After making a plan, Master Qianji immediately activated Youqian City, expanded the divine domain, concealed the aura, found a weak point in the defense of the mortal gods, and dived into the residual dream layer.

After the upgrade of Youqian City, its hiding ability became more powerful, so it avoided the peripheral secular gods and quickly arrived at an area.

The layer of residual dreams is shrouded in dark clouds, and Youqian City slows down so that even the wandering nightmare evil spirits cannot detect it.

"Right here."

Master Qianji looked up and said: "The people patrolling here are the secular gods of Jiuzang City. Their more important responsibility is to run the city. As long as they do not disturb important people in the city, they will usually not be discovered."

"It should still be daytime now, let's take action at night..."

Soon, several hours passed.

In the sea of ​​white clouds above, dense dream bubbles began to appear. They were very concentrated, and most of them were crowded together.

Zhang Biao immediately sat cross-legged and held the "Seven-layered Dream Bridge" in his hand. Fang Xiangnuo's eyes flashed red and he used the dream fortune telling technique.

If you want to save the spirit spider clan, you must know where to hide.

However, it is a pity that even though his spiritual skills have greatly increased and he has used more mysterious dream-entrance techniques, most of the people who know about it are protected by the God's Domain of the Machine City and cannot be investigated.

Zhang Biao was not discouraged. He had expected this result. He immediately used the method of entering a dream, and the surrounding area quickly became dark. Dream bubbles appeared one by one, and the light and shadow were lingering, showing the scene inside:

A middle-aged man was dreaming that he was appreciated by the monks in the city, and he was promoted from a low-level slave worker to the leader of the affairs...

An old woman dreamed that her incompetent son had caused a big trouble and her whole family was killed by puppets...

A young man dreamed that he had become a monk of the Yanjia Sect, and he was so happy that he embraced everyone from now on...

These are obviously not Zhang Biao's goals.

What he is looking for is someone who has a certain ability, but is not so conspicuous and unwilling, so that he can obey the command.

Of course, although he couldn't find the right person for a long time, he also had a general understanding of Jiuzang City through the dreams of these people.

As Master Qianji said, the chessboard world is full of large-scale machine cities. The entire city has giant machines that can be moved. Whenever they find an area covered by mineral deposits or spiritual trees, they will stop and collect them like giant objects.

Of course, they will not always run around and destroy. The territory they rule is divided into different functional areas. The plains are used to grow food, and the places where spiritual veins gather are used to grow spiritual trees and medicinal herbs.

The government city is like a huge workshop that gathers manpower and resources from all parties to work. Ordinary people are pure consumables and spend their entire lives in the dark and narrow lower-class urban areas.

As for the monks, they are naturally superior.

Here, it is completely ruled by monks. There is no human dynasty. The only chance in life is to show extraordinary qualifications and join the Yanjia Sect to become a monk.

Finally, Zhang Biao found a suitable candidate.

This is a middle-aged man with an honest appearance, gray temples, and a grimace. But in his dream, he was extremely violent. He rushed into the cave of the upper-level monks with a knife and chopped a fat man into pieces. .

The eye of spiritual vision moved, and information suddenly came to him:

Yuan Huaian (Yellow Level 4)

1. A monk who was born in Jiuzang City. He joined the Yanjia Sect when he was young. His qualifications were mediocre. He was assigned to perform repairs in the lower area of ​​Guancheng City. He saved up hard and sent his daughter to join the Yanjia Sect. Later, her daughter was killed and it was found out that she was a monk. The children of the wealthy families in the city were filled with resentment and waiting for an opportunity to take revenge...

2. You can use tricks: spirit armor, ghost puppet, demon body puppet, ecstasy, poison...

3. Carrying resentment and guilt, with a tendency to turn into evil spirits...

4. Gongyang Hai, I will kill you, no matter what the cost...

An enemy of the Gongyang family?

Zhang Biao's heart moved, and he squeezed the magic formula to use the dream technique.

…………

"Beast, you too have this day!"

"Hahaha…"

In the dream, Yuan Huaian was swinging his knife wildly, his eyes were blood red, and his face was a little distorted.

"Is this useful?"

Suddenly, a voice startled him, and the dream around him quickly distorted. The exquisite cave furniture turned into twisted beasts, baring their teeth and claws at Zhang Biao, who was dressed in black robes.

This was an instinctive defense in the dream. Zhang Biao didn't care, but said lightly: "Do you want revenge?"

Yuan Huaian seemed to realize something and exclaimed: "Devil!"

After saying that, the surroundings suddenly turned dark.

Zhang Biao was also forced to withdraw from the dream and shook his head, knowing that the other party was extremely resistant and had woken up.

He was not in a hurry and continued to look for the next target.

However, Yanjia Sect's rule over this world is obviously deeply rooted, and there are many people with hatred, but there are very few avengers who have the courage to do so, and most of them regard him as a monster that confuses people's hearts.

Zhang Biao was not discouraged and looked for the target again and again...

…………

call--!

In Jiuzang City, Yuan Huaian suddenly woke up.

This is a small space with only one room, surrounded by thick wooden boards, dark and damp, and covered with black mold spots.

There are no windows in the room, just an iron door.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of huge hammers kept coming from far away. It was the sound of the city's organs, and the air was filled with a stuffy smell of moisture.

Yuan Huaian had long been accustomed to all this. His face was full of fear. He first touched his body, then took out a talisman from his arms and lit it.

Green smoke penetrated his nostrils, and his mind became clear for a while. He breathed a sigh of relief and murmured with a heavy breath: "Sure enough, I have been thinking about it and attracted evil things. I can't die yet, I can't die yet..."

He wiped his face with a damp cloth, forcing himself to calm down and breathe evenly.

Boom boom boom!

At this moment, there was a hurried knock on the door, and anxious voices could be heard outside the door, "Mr. Yuan, Mr. Yuan, another mechanism is stuck!"

Yuan Huaian rubbed his face, showing his usual honest and kind appearance, got dressed, stood up and opened the door.

Outside the door, there was a young man with a face covered in black and gray, his clothes were in tatters, and there were various ulcers and abscesses on his exposed skin.

Seeing Yuan Huaian, he quickly bowed his head and saluted.

Yuan Huaian looked at the pustules on the other party's body, sighed slightly, and said softly: "It doesn't matter, take me to have a look."

Surrounded by houses made of various iron and wood, fixed with metal beams covered with patina, layer upon layer, like a honeycomb, with criss-crossing covered bridges connecting the honeycomb-shaped buildings.

There is no daylight here, only the huge statue of the god on the top is flickering, and the bottom is dark and gloomy, like an abyss, but you can see a little candlelight.

This is the lower city area of ​​Jiuzang City. People are not allowed to enter the middle city area throughout their lives, and they rely on never-ending work and prayer to obtain their survival needs.

No one dared to resist, not to mention those tyrannical monks, the ghost puppets embedded in the wall alone were enough to massacre everyone.

The only hope for everyone is that someone with extraordinary qualifications appears in their family and is chosen by the superiors to become a weapon refiner and escape from the sea of ​​misery.

Yuan Huaian followed the young man forward quickly, and soon reached the abyss below. Under the surveillance of the ghost puppet, he opened an iron gate.

Inside, there are huge steel structures, pipes, and formations with flashing auras.

There is also a huge furnace nearby, and the red hot metal illuminates the entire space like hell. A group of ragged slave workers are climbing up and down the iron chains to maintain the machine.

"Mr. Yuan is here."

Seeing Yuan Huaian's arrival, many people immediately gathered around him.

They all had frightened faces, and the skinny old man who led them trembled: "Sir, the mechanism is stuck again. If we are discovered tomorrow morning, we will all be punished. Without food for a few days, someone in the family will definitely starve to death. "

"Don't worry, let's take a look and then talk."

Yuan Huaian comforted him and came to a huge machine. He saw that the machine was connected to a pipe, making a rattling noise and having difficulty operating. A layer of frost filled the air around the pipe.

"Ghostly resentment..."

Yuan Huaian's eyes narrowed slightly, he sat down cross-legged, took off the puppet doll from his waist, possessed it, and instantly entered the spirit world.

I don’t know how this mechanism city was refined. The spiritual world is the same mechanism warehouse, but there is no one around it.

The whimpering sounds kept coming.

Yuan Huaian looked up and saw a black shadow lying on the pipe. As if aware of his gaze, he suddenly raised his head, revealing a pale and twisted face, with blood flowing from the dark eye sockets.

"The new born..."

Yuan Huaian was not afraid and controlled the puppet doll to spray out a stream of hellfire and burn it to ashes.

Afterwards, he returned to the present world, pointed to a pipe and said, "There is something here, please unblock it."

The slave workers moved quickly and quickly took apart the pipe.

Wow…

A female corpse was wrapped in blood and flowed out. She was completely naked and had undergone various modifications. There were various broken organs in the abdominal cavity.

The slave workers around seemed to have become accustomed to it. They shook their heads and complained: "Who is this master who practices puppetry? He is too lazy to deal with it and makes us suffer in vain."

"Oh, forget it, no one will care about reporting it..."

They didn't realize that Yuan Huaian, who had his back turned to them, had an abnormally distorted face...

This female corpse was not his daughter, but she died in the same way. The only thing he knew was that her daughter entered Gongyanghai Cave Mansion and became like this.

"Sir, sir!"

The shouting woke up Yuan Huaian. He turned around slowly, his face returned to normal, and he said calmly: "Take care of this place and report it as usual tomorrow."

After that, he walked away.

As soon as he returned home, he immediately locked the door, let out a shrill and suppressed roar, sat cross-legged, forced himself into dreamland, and roared at the surroundings with blood-red eyes:

"Come out! Come out!"

Soon, a faint dark shadow appeared, it was Zhang Biao.

Zhang Biao was obviously a little surprised. He had originally given up on this person, but unexpectedly the other person actually took the initiative to fall asleep and attracted him with his spiritual thoughts.

Looking at the almost possessed man in front of him, Zhang Biao said: "You, have you figured it out?"

"Whatever you are!"

Yuan Huaian gritted his teeth and roared: "As long as you can help me get revenge, it doesn't matter if you fall into the devil's path!"

"No need for you to become possessed."

Zhang Biao said calmly: "Do as I say, and you will naturally get revenge. Also, when you fall asleep every night, you can call me by my name..."

"Taisui!"

There will be more at night