I have an eternal eye

"Master Fan, it's been a long time and you're all right..."

"Haha, Mr. Lu is here too."

Outside the pass, there was a buzz of people, crowded with teams from various countries in Surabaya. As soon as Fan Wujiu arrived, several people came forward to say hello.

These are almost all second generation from various countries.

Like Fan Wujiu, they usually have good family backgrounds and have various relationships with the divine religion.

But within the Incense God Sect, the struggle is extremely cruel, and family background, Taoism, and cultivation are all indispensable. Therefore, even if these second generations have great opportunities, they are unable to gain a foothold in the divine religion.

In the family, you cannot gain the right to speak within the divine religion. Even if you are the eldest son, your status will continue to decline.

This is the characteristic of the Surabaya community.

All power comes from the gods.

No system can be perfect. Although this world has eliminated the existence of war, it has also created rigid classes. There are countless things like what the Guo family encountered.

Of course, these second-generation ancestors also have ways to survive.

They relied on their family's relationships within the cult to provide various peripheral services, once again forming a huge network.

This time, the entrance to Diaohun Forest was in Zhao State, so Fan Wujiu naturally benefited the most from it.

He is heroic by nature, even a little silly, and is the laughing stock of other second-generation ancestors, so he prefers to find a sense of presence in the world.

So many people came up to say hello today, they must be asking for something.

Sure enough, one of the young masters looked at the closed door, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "Young Master Fan, why are the religious interrogations so strict this year?"

"The teams are being let in one by one. If this continues, I'm afraid it won't be over for several days. Once we enter, there are still a lot of things going on."

"Who says it isn't?"

"Master Fan, why don't you help us ask..."

Several people around him were talking about it.

They were all eloquent people, and with a few words of free words, they fooled Fan Wujiu into a daze. He immediately patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I'll ask him right away."

After that, he ran towards the pass.

The person behind him actually winked and sneered in a low voice.

"This fool..."

"No wonder his father changed his name to helpless. He is really hopeless."

"Hey, don't say that, Mr. Fan is quite righteous, hahaha..."

Zhang Biao shook his head slightly after seeing it from a distance.

Suddenly, something moved in his heart, and he turned his head and looked into the distance.

He could feel that the spell in his body was about to move, and a black feather suddenly appeared, swimming in the muscles, as if it was about to pierce his heart at any time.

This was the crow demon Fugu warning him.

Zhang Biao's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and then he turned his head.

The other party didn't want to alarm the gods of the Surabaya Realm, so why didn't he? After all, he had seen the power of the Immortal Vine in the dream world of Qinglan Realm last time. As soon as he woke up, the entire dream world was enveloped by it. It was definitely not a simple matter. Falling is so simple.

He originally wanted to use the hands of the gods of the Surabaya Realm to sell off all the people in the Demon God Alliance, but now it seems that it is best to enter the Soul-Hanging Forest before taking action.

At the same time, Fan Wujiu also ran back with a look of resentment on his face, a slap mark on his face, and said helplessly: "Everyone, please wait patiently."

"This time, there is an order from above. Those who enter the ancient spirit realm must be strictly investigated to prevent outsiders from getting in and causing trouble. The Law Hall of the Vulcan Sect is personally guarding the place. I can't say anything."

"Oh, it's true."

"Young Master Fan has worked hard."

Several second-generation ancestors looked helpless.

Zhang Biao looked thoughtful when he saw it.

Judging from the situation, the gods of the Surabaya Realm were also alert, but most of them were on guard against the Four Phases Divine Court, but they didn't know that the Alliance of Demons and Gods and the Demonic Dao had also sneaked in.

This wait lasted two full days.

Although Fan Wujiu prepared some food, many charlatans complained about being frozen in the ice and snow for two days.

Just because of the entry time, it depends on which team arrives first. As a local team from Zhao Kingdom, they are assigned to the last place. It is inevitable that they will doubt that with Fan Wujiu's temperament, entering the ancient spirit realm will often let him down. They suffer.

"Master Fan, everyone else has gone in."

"It's just that this time we opened our mouths in Zhao Kingdom, we are the last ones. If it spreads, it won't make people laugh."

"Why didn't you create a register earlier..."

That's how people are.

When there are benefits, the elder brother is the bigger brother and the younger brother is short. Once the benefits are involved, even people in the world who say they are loyal will still feel dissatisfied.

Seeing everyone complaining and speaking with so-called loyalty, Fan Wujiu suddenly looked embarrassed and at a loss.

His butler, Luo Fengnian, lowered his head and remained silent, clearly watching the joke.

Zhang Biao's heart was moved, and he stepped forward and angrily shouted: "You bastards, you had all the nice things to say before, but now what are you talking about?"

"The largest number of people can come from Zhaoguo this time. If Mr. Fan hadn't waited a few more days, how many of you would have missed the opportunity, and you would have been stupid."

As soon as these words came out, the crowd suddenly became excited.

"What is 伱?"

"It's your turn to speak!"

"Zhang San, right? He doesn't care when he flatters you."

Zhang Biao glanced coldly, "Whoever is not convinced, come here and give it a try!"

"What are you doing?!"

Seeing that the conflict was about to break out, a priest suddenly arrived. He glanced around coldly and said in a deep voice: "The leader has an order. If you make any noise at will, those who disobey the order will be punished on the spot."

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately shut up.

The priest was satisfied and said: "It's your turn, enter the pass, let go of your true energy and accept the test. Anyone who disobeys will be killed without mercy!"

After that, he led the way.

Naturally, everyone did not dare to say anything more and followed closely behind, but many people looked at Zhang Biao with cold eyes.

Only Fan Wujiu looked at Zhang Biao with goodwill in his eyes. He stepped forward and whispered: "This brother's name is Zhang San. I happen to be short of a helper. I don't know..."

Like other worlds, the time when the Ancient Spirit Realm is connected to the Surabaya Realm is once every fifty years.

Fan Wujiu was only in his thirties and usually only took care of small tasks. This was the first time he had accepted such a big task.

No matter how stupid he is, he realizes something is wrong at this moment. The team of nearly a few thousand people are still all old fools who hang out in the world. It is really useless to rely solely on the loyalty of the world.

Zhang Biao hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm just saying this because I don't like what they're doing. It's not for any benefit."

"I know Brother Zhang San is loyal."

Fan Wujiu looked at him with more appreciation, nodded and said, "Brother, please help me."

"All right."

Zhang Biao looked reluctant, which made many charlatans behind him look annoyed. Even the housekeeper Luo Fengnian had a hint of sinisterness in his eyes.

Of course, they had already entered the customs at this time, and the cold eyes of the general-looking Vulcans had already been cast on them, and no one dared to say anything more.

These secular gods are all enshrined by the divine religion. Their purpose is to control the armies of various places, and their behavior is also very cruel.

Almost everyone who comes forward will have the divine realm invade their whole body and even their soul, inspecting them inside and out.

Zhang Biao noticed that Luo Fengnian from Qianbao Pavilion was obviously nervous, but he suppressed his fear and pretended to be afraid.

Zhang Biao was naturally fearless. With his way of doing things, it was easy to hide from these secular gods. Even the ordinary ancient gods in the Sishui world might not be able to detect it in person.

All the power before reincarnation was retracted deep into the soul, and it was covered by the Hidden Sky Talisman, making it easy to pass the test.

Unexpectedly, Luo Fengnian from the Demonic Qianbao Pavilion was not discovered, and he obviously had a hidden treasure.

At the end of the team, an old man with a white beard was suddenly surrounded by all the secular gods, and even the surrounding priests, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

The old man wanted to get angry, but seeing that the entire divine realm was alarmed, he had no choice but to take out a token from his arms and said solemnly: "I am a member of the Four Phases Divine Court. Don't do anything, as it will hurt the harmony."

Soon, a fiery and powerful thought descended from the sky, landed on a secular god, grabbed the old man, and disappeared in an instant.

The others looked at each other in shock.

Fan Wujiu was also confused, "The Four Phases Divine Court... What kind of divine sect is this? Why have I never heard of it?"

Apparently, they had no idea what was going on outside.

Zhang Biao also shook his head.

He has seen that although the Four Phases Divine Court is currently besieging the Surabaya Realm, the purpose is to make it surrender, and neither side has any intention of completely breaking up.

I'm afraid that now, we are still wrangling for profit.

But fortunately, there is the Four-phase Divine Court, so that the gods of the Sishui Realm have no time to worry about anything else. Otherwise, the fact that the Qinglan Realm world fragments fell into the Diaohun Forest will definitely be noticed by them.

Even the gods want to snatch things like the immortal vine.

Although there were minor twists and turns, the entry into the customs was not delayed. As all the warlocks passed the pass, a large fortress-shaped warship appeared in front of everyone.

Boom!

A few hours later, the originally closed cliff in front suddenly became blurry, black mist surged, and a huge forest shadow appeared.

Although everything was blurry, as if looking through frosted glass, the shapes of some things could still be vaguely discerned.

They were towering giant trees, twisted and ferocious, with densely packed objects hanging down from the trees, as if countless corpses were hanging from them.

Many charlatan warlocks at the scene saw the Soul Diaolin Forest for the first time and couldn't help but feel numb.

Zhang Biao was naturally not surprised.

Even before he entered, he already had some guesses.

Those hanging corpses are very similar to Liu Ling's original method of controlling spirits. The immortal vine can naturally do it, but it has only recently fallen into it.

It seems that the world before the Diaohun Forest had a large number of plant-like secular gods. If the remains of the immortal vine entered it, there might be twists and turns...

"Quickly, board the ship!"

The priests of the Vulcan Cult were also very nervous. They jumped onto the high walls on both sides, brandished their whips, and shouted angrily at the warlocks below.

The warlocks immediately stepped forward, and as the team poured into the warship, they all sat down cross-legged and meditated as instructed.

Zhang Biao also obeyed the order, but after taking a few steps, the restraint in his body started to act again.

This was the people from the Demon God Alliance reminding him.

Developing the Ancient Spirit Realm is not something you can never return to. As long as you set up camp, you need to transport supplies back and forth. This is the time for the Demon God Alliance to sneak in.

He gained Fan Wujiu's trust just to get this opportunity and be able to come and go freely.

This divine ship has no regard for comfort. It is not even comparable to the sects of the Ancient Yuan Realm. It is simply transporting livestock.

The warlocks felt uncomfortable and could only endure it for now.

Phew~

After everyone entered the cabin, the thoughts of several ancient gods came immediately, activated the divine realm, set off the rolling river of Hades, and rushed into the ancient spirit realm wrapped in the divine ship...

…

Bang!

After a long time, with a violent vibration, everyone woke up, and even across the divine ship, they could feel a cold chill.

Wow…

The door of the divine ship opened, and the cold wind suddenly blew in.

In front of him was a strange world, with a blue sky and white clouds. It seemed to be no different from the real world, but it was filled with an oppressive deathly silence.

The most important thing is that there is a large piece of old building debris on the shore ahead, stretching for dozens of miles. It is obviously an outpost established during the exploration of other worlds.

But at this time, it has become ruins...