I have an eternal eye

Several days have passed since the collapse of the Dayu court.

That day the fog faded and the sun illuminated the earth. Although the fog had not completely dissipated, day and night were already distinct.

Everyone knows that the fog disaster is about to pass.

However, the war in the Western Continent has not stopped.

On the day of the victory at Haifeng, a spy took advantage of the chaos and poisoned Tantaihong. After being discovered, he immediately committed suicide.

The imperial army was defeated. Although the senior leaders of the Yiqi Sect and the Dayu royal family had been killed, there were still many monks and troops. For this power, all parties were competing for it.

Those former warlords sent people to lobby.

Even the forces under Tantai Hong began to show their ambitions, forming cliques and preparing to get a share of the pie in the future.

As Zhang Biao expected, with the common enemies of Dayu and Yiqi Sect, all the forces could still barely cooperate.

But the powerful enemy disappeared, the Yu Dynasty fell to the ground, and the heroes rose together, and the entire Western Continent suddenly fell apart.

When the news came back to the imperial capital, someone immediately raised the banner, massacred all the royal family, took control of the imperial capital and surrounding areas, and prepared to take the lead in claiming the throne...

Warlords in other places, not to be outdone, crazily expanded their territory and devoured the corpses of the Yu Dynasty...

This is something that no one can stop.

Faced with this situation, Tantaihong felt sad and publicly announced that he would not participate in the mainland struggle for hegemony, but issued a warning to everyone:

Soon after, he will establish Fang Xiangzong, and anyone who dares to borrow the power of the devil will be his enemy.

No one dares to ignore this warning.

What happened in the imperial capital, as well as the visions on the battlefield in Haifeng, had spread all over the world. Everyone knew that Tantai Hong had strong support behind him.

Afterwards, Tantaihong completely disappeared from Haifeng City with General Liu and other forces attached to him.

No one knows where they went...

…………

Lushan Market, Sky Corridor.

"Junior brother, that's Guanshan Pavilion over there."

As Tie Yucheng walked, he explained to Tantaihong the characteristics of the shops in each peak of Lushan Market.

Looking at the prosperous scene in front of him, Tantaihong was shocked, but thinking about the situation in the Western Continent, he felt a little sad for no reason.

Tie Yucheng knew what the other party was thinking as soon as he saw it. He smiled and shook his head and said: "Kyushu is different from the Western Continent. The power of the major sects has not been damaged and can still control the situation."

"The monks have collective interests and are not interested in disputes in the mortal world, and Master suppresses them. That's why we are in the current situation."

"The situation in the Western Continent is different. The wealthy families are strong and the monks are weak. Cultivation alone cannot stop people's desires. If you want to usher in peace in the future, it depends on your methods."

"But don't worry, junior brother, we will give our full support. You can practice with peace of mind. Only when your Taoism improves can you take the next step!"

Tantaihong hesitated, "But Master..."

"Junior brother, there is no need to worry."

Tie Yucheng smiled and said: "Master accepts us as disciples to inherit the Xuanyang and Fang Xiang sects. We are not just two puppets. How we take the path depends on ourselves."

"Guard the Ancient Yuan Realm, defend against the evil ways, and pass on the spirit of the two sects' predecessors. If you do these, Master will be satisfied."

"If you want peace and tranquility in the Western Continent, just do it. How far you can go on this road depends entirely on yourself!"

After hearing this, Tantaihong's eyes became firm, and he said seriously, "Thank you, senior brother, for your teaching."

"Okay, don't talk about this."

A smile appeared on Tie Yucheng's face, "In the fourteenth year of Yuan Chen, at the beginning of spring, the fog disaster came. It was originally guessed that the fog disaster would end at the beginning of spring next year, but the elders of the major sects used secret methods to explore and found that the fog disaster was likely to end at the winter solstice this year. It will end.”

"Then the sunshine will return and this year's winter will not be so difficult. My wedding will be scheduled for the winter solstice. When my junior brother arrives, he will be my best man."

"Congratulations, senior brother."

"Hahaha, let's go, you and I, our senior fellow apprentices, must have a good drink today..."

Although Tie Yucheng is young and mature in character, he is a bit lonely after all. There are many guests coming and going, but he has no peers with whom he can relate.

He is happier than anyone else with the addition of Tantaihong as his junior brother...

…

On the other side, Youqian City was shuttled between the sky and the sea.

Zhang Biao is sitting on the bow of the boat with his eyes closed, holding the "Seven-layer Dream Bridge" in his hand, using the technique of entering dreams to communicate with Yuan Huaian in the chessboard world.

After a while, he slowly woke up.

"How about it?"

Master Qianji quickly asked.

"rest assured."

Zhang Biao said with a smile: "Yuan Huaian is cautious in his actions. He has entered the middle-level city and repaired damaged institutions many times, winning the trust of the manager."

"He is waiting for the opportunity. The secret passage in the ancient machine city has been in disrepair for a long time, and problems often occur. He will always be sent into it, and then he can find a way to take out the puppet."

"He secretly began to collect spiritual materials. As long as he stole the puppet, he would try to repair it as soon as possible."

"That's good."

Master Qianji breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and said with some worry: "The power of the devil is really hard to guard against. This time several parties have joined forces to invade the chessboard world. It is estimated that there will be a storm if it moves, and I am afraid that there will be no time."

After seeing the turbid demonic energy in the Western Continent, he became more and more uneasy. The chessboard world had far more resources than the ancient Yuan world. The people who wanted to seize the chessboard world this time were also Duo Wenjiao.

If the opponent also uses the method of infecting the earth's veins to expand the demonic energy, the time will be earlier than they think.

Zhang Biao also looked solemn and said no more.

He is the strongest in the Ancient Yuan Realm, so he can use the power of thunder to cleanse away the demonic energy.

But when it comes to the chessboard world, his strength in the foundation-building stage is really nothing, so he can only be careful.

At this moment, a huge divine corpse appeared in the darkness ahead.

Above the "Corpse Station", the ripples of spiritual light from the Sky-Breaking Tower have just dissipated.

As soon as they approached the "Corpse Station", they saw Chi Fengzi waiting outside. Seeing their arrival, they suddenly turned into a white light and fell in Youqian City.

"Hahaha, fellow Taoist Taisui, you are fine."

Chi Fengzi seemed to be in a very good mood.

Zhang Biao also held up his hands and smiled: "Senior, his face is full of joy. Could it be that there is some happy event?"

Chi Fengzi laughed dumbly, shook his head and said, "It's nothing. My old friend has been reincarnated successfully. After a hundred years of hard work, I finally have the opportunity to be promoted to Nascent Soul."

"Congratulations, senior!"

Zhang Biao quickly congratulated him.

He is no longer a novice. He knows that in this path of cultivation, every step requires qualification, opportunity, and luck.

Being promoted to Nascent Soul is far from being as simple as imagined.

"It's just a chance."

Chifengzi shook his head and said: "This opportunity is not easy to come by. I want to participate in a big mission of Xuanhuang. I will be reincarnated and lurk for at least fifty years. It will be a long time before we meet again."

"But don't worry, I have asked another friend to deliver supplies in the future, and he will come in person."

"That Taoist friend's name is Xuan Lingzi. He is generous and has a wide circle of friends. He can also help you with a lot of private work."

Zhang Biao was stunned, cupped his hands slightly and said, "Thank you, senior."

He came here this time to trade Lingbaotang supplies.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they met, they heard the news that Chi Fengzi was leaving.

This senior took good care of him. Although he knew that in the vast world, each monk had his own future, and even those who were acquaintances often gathered less and separated more, he could not help but feel a little sad in his heart.

Maybe we will never get together again.

Seeing this, Chi Fengzi shook his head and said: "On the road of cultivation, you are destined to be lonely. You have extraordinary qualifications. You may go further than me. You will understand after many years."

After saying that, he waved his hand, and a bronze box suddenly appeared on the ground. After opening it, it was filled with jade slips that were densely packed and neatly stacked.

"This is the "Wanxiang Ji" you want."

"so much?!"

Zhang Biao was surprised when he saw this.

He was pressed for time, so he asked Chi Fengzi to advance the merit points and redeem the "Collection of All Things", and at the same time exchange the gas-eating Gu to celebrate the new year, so as to avoid traveling back and forth.

I thought it was just one book, but I didn't expect it to be so many.

A lot of information can be recorded on a jade slip. This box full of information is really unexpected.

Chifengzi smiled and said: "The world is so vast. This "Collection of All Things" covers everything, but it cannot cover them all. It is just a basic method. If you want to make a difference, you must eventually find your own way."

Zhang Biao also nodded slightly and took out the New Year's greeting card.

After the two exchanged, Chi Fengzi slightly cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Taoist, see you later!"

"I wish you all the best, senior!"

After cherishing each other, Chi Fengzi jumped away and disappeared completely as the aura of the "Corpse Station" broke into the sky.

Zhang Biao was silent for a while and then said: "Let's go, we have our own things to do. As long as we live long, we will meet again one day."

After saying that, Youqian City quickly left and disappeared into the dark sea of ​​​​empty...

…………

Chessboard world, Jiuzang City.

Yuan Huaian slowly opened his eyes.

After getting up, I looked a little distracted looking at the scene in the house.

This is already the middle of Jiuzang City. The new home is extremely neat and tidy. There are three houses. They are not only spacious, but also have sunlight shining in from the windows. The upstairs is also full of green plants and flowers.

In the air, there is no longer the damp and decaying smell of the lower city, but there is a faint scent of sandalwood.

Although it was only the most ordinary residence in the middle-class city, not to mention the caves of those powerful monks, it was not even comparable to the large houses of ordinary stewards, but it was already the residence he had dreamed of living in before.

Before, he would have been ecstatic.

But now, my heart is very peaceful.

He has mediocre qualifications and has no hope of further progress in his practice. The only reason for him to live now is revenge!

"Yun Niang, Ran'er, don't worry, I will take those people to see you soon..."

After muttering to himself for a while, Yuan Huaian pushed the door open and looked up.

The structure of the Jiuzang Organ City is the most common one, with a nine-sided foundation underneath and a hollow inside, where the people at the bottom live without seeing the light of day.

When we reach the middle-level urban area, we are already on the foundation platform, with ring-shaped high-rise buildings crisscrossing each other and connected by air corridors.

Although this place is not like the lower city, it is still controlled. There are various shops in the high-rise buildings, including food, clothing, housing and transportation, as well as refining weapons and elixirs.

But to leave, you need a pass.

Yuan Huaian calmly looked at the puppets flying around, a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.

He knew that the first step to success was to obtain a pass.

beep--!

At this moment, a long horn sounded, followed by the sound of bells echoing throughout the city.

Yuan Huaian frowned immediately.

This is a signal that the organ city is about to move...