I have an eternal eye

"oh?"

After Zhang Biao heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

He immediately took out the Xuanhuang Ling.

Sure enough, above the logo of Lingbao Pavilion, there was another rune similar to the list, emitting a faint golden glow.

After opening it, a series of lists appeared instantly.

He searched one by one and saw many familiar names: Master Longhua, Master Mojie...all at the top.

And he was ranked 50th.

It's not that the ranking has increased significantly, but that the number of people on the Xuanhuang List has shrunk. If I remember correctly, there were once a hundred people.

Zhang Biao frowned slightly when he saw it, "There are only fifty people left. Are there so many people gone?"

"yes."

Ling Xuanzi sighed, "Xuanhuang has ancient sages who can suppress luck, and there are many powerful people, but at their level, they rarely participate in Xuanhuang affairs. They practice in seclusion all the year round. Only when they fight with masters of the same level, they can Will take action."

"The only ones who are really active are the monks on the Xuanhuang List. They organize tasks everywhere and collect resources for Xuanhuang to expand their reputation."

"With the current situation, I'm lucky to be able to keep half of it."

Zhang Biao nodded slightly, understanding in his heart.

After seeing the terrifying combat power of the combined power, he certainly knew that these people were equivalent to nuclear weapons and could not be used lightly.

After all, if there is no plan to completely kill the opponent, then the loss will be unbearable.

It is very easy for a powerful person to cause destruction.

The opponent can even reincarnate and hide, continuously accumulate strength, and suddenly attack one day, causing the hostile master to fall into a certain death situation.

This is also an unspoken rule.

Therefore, after the war started, the psychic ghost master quickly concealed his whereabouts, because his life and death were related to the victory or defeat of the war.

At this moment, Du Lian and other Xuanhuang monks came over and said goodbye.

This mission has ended, and it's time to say goodbye.

"Thank you for your help."

Zhang Biao solemnly thanked him.

Having said that, he immediately took out the Xuanhuang Order and allocated merit points to everyone according to the previous agreement.

As Lingxuanzi said, this time the harvest was fruitful.

The ancestor of the Hu family is a powerful combination. He has accumulated a large number of merit points over the years. Even if he uses them himself and helps his descendants to make profits, he still has nearly three million points left.

In this mission, almost all were thrown out.

Originally, such large-scale tasks were completed by many small teams and then divided according to merit. However, due to the appearance of a powerful person and the intervention of Xiang Liu, the level of danger increased sharply.

Many teams suffered heavy losses and have withdrawn. Only Zhang Biao's Tai Sui team persisted until the end and won most of the prize.

According to the rules, half of it must be distributed to the Xuanhuang monk.

Seeing Xuanhuang Ling, everyone looked happy.

The merit points they received this time were comparable to the sum of the previous missions, and they also received a lot of benefits in the Thunder Temple of Youqian City.

"Fellow Taoist Tai Sui, next time you have a mission, just say hello and I will come right away."

"Hahaha, so am I!"

After everyone said goodbye, they quickly left in a warship.

One benefit of the alliance between the Alliance of Realms and Taotie is that there is an additional "Corpse Station" near the ferry of the Mountain and Sea Realm.

As long as you go along the Wangchuan River and reach the ferry between mountains and seas, you can leave without Zhang Biao going to see you off.

Of course, there are still two people left.

It was Guan Heilong and Yin Chenzi. When they saw everyone leaving, they stepped forward to talk to Zhang Biao with solemn expressions.

The dragon-shaped paperweight used by Guan Heilong had been reacquired after the death of Dharma King Shijue, so Zhang Biao naturally stopped by to inquire about the innate golden spiritual root.

However, this matter is not that simple.

This thing was his unexpected acquisition. It came from a dynasty of sword cultivators that respected the innate spirit. It was as powerful as the Four Phases Divine Court.

This divine dynasty was considered an ally of Xuanhuang in the past, but it is closer to the Shenhua Realm.

The last civil strife in Xuanhuang was not only planned by the Demon God Alliance, but also the Shenhua Realm and the Xiao Xumi Realm were involved, so the relationship between the two parties also became bad.

Fortunately, Guan Heilong still has acquaintances there.

Entrusted by Zhang Biao, the two will go there to inquire about information and see if they can help him obtain the innate golden spiritual root.

After seeing everyone off, Zhang Biao was completely free.

He returned to the cabin and took out the Xuanhuang Token again.

As the organizer of the mission, his gains were naturally greater, with more than 1.4 million merit points.

The goals set before were accomplished ahead of schedule.

Open Lingbao Pavilion. Sure enough, many of the treasures once marked inside have disappeared, but there are also some more. It is obviously the Xuanhuang Power released to keep Lingbao Pavilion alive.

This is considered part of Xuanhuang's system.

If Lingbao Pavilion loses its appeal, then the Xuanhuang monk's enthusiasm for performing tasks will also decrease, forming a vicious cycle.

Therefore, Xuanhuang headquarters naturally needs to make supplements.

Zhang Biao looked around and saw that the classics he was most concerned about had not disappeared. He packed them all up, spending a total of 800,000 points.

For things like exercises, the more the merrier.

After he obtains it, he can also use it as an exchange item for the Thunder Temple on the ship to complete the training system of the monks in the Ancient Yuan Realm.

To a certain extent, it can be regarded as gathering black and yellow wool.

But Xuanhuang wouldn't say much about this kind of thing.

Without such a large exchange of resources, the attractiveness to the powerful monks under his command would also decrease.

A few days later, Lingxuanzi returned again and brought those classics, as well as the three three-turn golden elixirs that Zhang Biao had released in exchange for the Jijue Dharma King elixir.

Zhang Biao immediately chose to retreat to digest the gains.

There are many natural things in the newly established alliance.

The opening of the Wangchuan River is a catastrophe that will change the pattern of the world, but it is also an opportunity.

At this point, monks from all walks of life in the alliance can communicate with each other, business flourishes, and the low-level monks can also usher in a big explosion.

Under Hu Tianyue's signal, high-level officials from all walks of life intend to advance, open the ferry, develop and revitalize the worlds that have been invaded by ghosts, which all contain huge benefits.

Zhang Biao naturally left all this matter to his disciples.

And he was in seclusion in Qingfeng Village, reading a lot of classics, perfecting his "Hunyuan Shenting Sutra", and occasionally showing up to discuss cultivation methods with Zheng Nichang...

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Before you know it, another year has passed.

Yunmeng Realm is the world closest to the Ancient Yuan Realm.

This world is dominated by high mountain terrain. The sea of ​​clouds is surging and rolling. The peaks are like protruding islands. It is like a dream world, magnificent and dreamy, hence the name.

Speaking of which, it is somewhat similar to the Kunshan Realm to which Xuanhuang Monk Huertai belongs, but they have another resource, which is the floating mountain similar to the Qiongtian Realm.

Therefore, most of the sects in this world are built on floating mountains, floating among the mountains and seas of clouds, full of fairy spirit.

As the leader of Yunmeng Realm, the sect of Tianjian Sect naturally occupies the best floating mountain. The sect stands majestically and is even divided into three levels. Each level is surrounded by spiritual water and stands the 100-foot-long golden body of the ancestors of the sect. .

The huge palace is like a fairy palace in the sky. On the extended dragon-head-shaped dock, floating ships and sword cultivators frequently come and go, shuttling between the sea of ​​clouds, and the scene is endless...

At this moment, a grand banquet was being held in the sect's main hall to entertain distinguished guests from afar.

These guests are very young and have average moral skills. Most of them have not even made a golden elixir, but the elders of each sect are very polite.

The reason is very simple. The other party's master is not simple. Although he rarely shows up, he occupies an important say in today's alliance.

The visitors were none other than Tie Yucheng and a group of senior officials from Qingfeng Village.

"Little friend Yucheng has become famous recently."

An elder from the Tianjian Sect raised his glass and said with a smile: "Come to my Yunmeng Realm today, the Tianjian Sect will be filled with brilliance. Come, everyone, drink this cup to the full."

"Senior is very complimentary."

Tie Yucheng stood up quickly, raised his glass to everyone, and then drank it in one gulp, his attitude neither humble nor arrogant.

He knew that those old guys with profound moral principles were so polite to him, but they had other motives.

Because Gu Yuanjie made great contributions in the war with Ghost Dao, with the support of Hu Tianyue, one of the Shannan borders that was invaded by Ghost Dao was assigned to Gu Yuan Realm for management.

This is a huge opportunity.

Even though the aura of the Ancient Yuan World is slowly recovering, it is still far behind those complete worlds.

The power of a world is enough for them to take off.

However, there is also a problem in the Ancient Yuan Realm. After experiencing a series of catastrophes, each sect is weak and does not have enough power to develop a world.

If they manage slowly, with their strength, it will take at least a hundred years to bring this devastated Shannan realm back to life.

Moreover, it will also slow down the pace of the Ancient Yuan Realm.

What they lack now is not a sphere of influence, but enough resources and experience to allow the monks of each sect to grow rapidly.

So, under Zhang Biao's instructions, a plan began to be hatched.

Tie Yucheng came here this time precisely for this matter.

After three rounds of drinking, the atmosphere became more and more harmonious. Tie Yucheng saw that the time had come, so he stood up and said: "Seniors, I know what you want. The junior master has a proposal. I wonder if you can agree."

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately became energetic.

An elder from Tianjian Sect smiled and said, "Please tell me."

Tie Yucheng smiled and said: "We monks don't seek anything more than the great road. We are fighting with each other just for a chance of survival for our fellow disciples."

"In the Shannan Realm, the Wangchuan Formation has been controlled by us, and will be opened in the future. Any sect within the alliance can enter and develop it, and even build a large city specifically for the exchange of resources in the cultivation world, so as to exchange what they have with each other. "

"And the tax rate is only 1 in 20."

"oh?"

When the elders of Tianjian Sect heard this, they were immediately moved.

Although the alliances of all realms are now open, they are very wary of each other. Passing through the crossing must undergo strict inspections and must hold alliance instructions.

The Ancient Yuan Realm is willing to give up the interests of Shannan Realm and become the center of communication between all walks of life. With such a low tax rate, anyone can see the huge potential contained in it.

Speaking of which, only a ruthless person like Tai Sui could suppress the situation. After all, the opponent was powerful and had the support of Xuan Huang and the ancestors of the Hu family.

An elder from the Tianjian Sect was thoughtful and slowly put down the wine glass in his hand, "If I guess correctly, Taoist Taoist Taisui, I may have other requests."

Tie Yucheng nodded slightly, "My master plans to set up an organization for monks from all walks of life to come and experience, and each sect can also issue tasks."

"This organization is called Youshen..."