I have an eternal eye

Blue sky and white clouds, ruined temple, dead silence...

The sight in front of them stunned everyone.

It wasn't that they were unprepared. From various rumors, they had thought that the Soul-Diaoling Forest was a terrifying ghost, but they didn't expect it to be such a scene.

Don’t you say this is the world’s tomb?

Why are there still buildings?

And judging from the appearance, it's not that far back.

"What are you doing standing there?!"

A priest shouted angrily in a cold voice: "This is the outpost of the previous world. If the ancient spirit realm is separated, it will naturally be abandoned. What are you afraid of!"

"You can use it after cleaning it up, and it will save you a lot of effort!"

After hearing this, all the warlocks breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Biao glanced at him lightly, without comment.

Something is obviously wrong with this place.

If it were simply abandoned, those sects would definitely take away everything they could before leaving. As for the palaces ahead, many of the materials were spiritual materials.

There were some broken pottery pots and carts on the ground, buried under thick dust. It was obvious that they were in a hurry before leaving...

"Let's go!"

Before Zhang Biao could think about it, people were already flowing out at the urging of the priest, leaving the divine ship and arriving on the shore.

Of course, the people of the Divine Religion did not let them die. After all, these warlocks had to undertake all kinds of hard work.

Several golden elixir masters from the divine sect rose into the air, controlled magical weapons to hover over the ruins, and explored outside to eliminate danger.

Seeing that they were fine, the warlocks were completely relieved.

Soon, they gathered as a team, and then under the orders of the priest of the cult, they cleared the ruins in pieces.

Zhang Biao became a temporary manager at Fan Wujiu's request.

Because of their large number, they were assigned to clean up the largest courtyard, which was in a mess. Nearly half of the buildings had collapsed. As soon as they entered, the sky was filled with dust.

Facing many unconvinced looks, Zhang Biao just asked Fan Wujiu, and after confirming some information, he directly set the rules.

"There are still a lot of spiritual materials among the ruins, which are valuable. After half of the share is handed over, the rest can be distributed..."

"We will be divided into ten teams and implement a last-place elimination system. The one who finishes first will get the most rewards. The last one will get nothing and will be responsible for setting up the camp..."

"Also, there is no need to keep anything private. If someone in the team has unclean hands and feet, the entire team will be ranked at the bottom. If he violates it repeatedly, he will be dealt with according to military regulations..."

A series of orders made everyone stunned.

However, they came here at great risk, not for seeking wealth and opportunities. When they heard that there were spiritual materials among the ruins, all of them suddenly gleamed.

All dignity and grace were forgotten at this moment, and he immediately stepped forward to clean it up, not caring that it was covered in dust, for fear of being left behind.

Without supervision, he was already doing it in full swing.

"Brother Zhang is so clever!"

Fan Wujiu was dumbfounded, with a look of admiration on his face.

The butler Luo Fengnian on the side glanced lightly and moved his lips slightly, obviously transmitting a message.

He originally wanted to cause trouble secretly, but Fan Wujiu immediately felt unhappy and turned around and said: "What's so sinister? This is a proper way to deal with it. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense."

Luo Fengnian's face suddenly stiffened and he lowered his head slightly, "I'm sorry for talking too much, sir."

Zhang Biao sneered in his heart and ignored it.

The people in Qianbao Pavilion are the best at taking advantage of people's greed. His management methods can naturally be seen through at a glance.

To put it nicely, it’s called clear rewards.

To put it bluntly, it means creating conflicts and using interests to give everyone a thumbs up so that they can control it.

But no matter what, the team is in order.

Originally, this kind of matter should be handled by the housekeeper Luo Fengnian, but this kid is a member of the devil's path and has ulterior motives. He just wants to take advantage of Fan Wujiu, so how can he try his best to help.

Now that his status is threatened, he immediately stirs up trouble.

But Zhang Biao was in no hurry to deal with him.

This guy's identity is the shopkeeper, and he must be secretly running a lot of forces in this world. The key is that there is Wuyougan behind him.

Once we take action, we must eradicate them all.

Perhaps, it can also give some surprises to the people of the Demon God Alliance.

With a plan in mind, Zhang Biao left. He seemed to be wandering around like a supervisor, but in fact he had used his spiritual eyes to find out the roots of the ruins.

Jade Sea Realm Outpost (Yellow Level 8)

1. The outpost built by the Jade Sea Realm Sect to explore the Diaohun Forest was once bustling with people, but is now abandoned...

2. There was a Bagua empty formation, which was destroyed.

3. There has been a terrible disaster here. They accidentally awakened the souls of Wuyouguan, which led to an emergency evacuation...

I see.

He also knew that the Jade Sea Realm, adjacent to the Shannan Realm he occupied, had been destroyed by ghosts, so naturally the matter was left alone.

Zhang Biao remained calm and glanced at Luo Fengnian.

This kid is nominally a member of Qianbao Pavilion, but he is secretly driven by Wuyou Guan.

He originally thought that Wuyouguan was also sneaking in for the Immortal Vine, but now it seems that he has other motives.

And the weird dead atmosphere here.

If it was influenced by the power of worry-free view, then everything would become reasonable. I am afraid that the people who died at that time had already become empty-headed evil spirits wandering around.

boom!

Just then, there was a roar in the distance.

This sudden movement caused everyone to stop and look up, only to see a faint fire rising in the distance.

That was the masters of the Vulcan Cult fighting.

"Stop looking and get to work!"

Fan Wujiu quickly said loudly: "Don't worry, everyone, there will be experts from the cult to deal with the matter of removing evil objects. We just need to work safely in the rear."

"Master Fan is right."

"Hurry up, it must be done before dark!"

The warlocks also knew what was going on and continued to work with their heads covered.

Under the suppression of the Incense God Sect in various places, they did not even have a complete inheritance. Most of them only had the Qi refining period. At most, they could use some crude spells. They had no ability to participate in combat and exploration matters.

Before we knew it, night fell.

With the concerted efforts of everyone, the area they were responsible for was finally cleaned up, and they were the ones with the best results among all the teams.

Fan Wujiu was praised for this, and he was in a good mood after returning. He also sent a large amount of supplies to everyone, including everything from tents to meals.

He and Luo Fengnian took care of this kind of thing personally, which meant that they were the only two people with the pass order.

The pass order was exactly what the Demon God Alliance wanted him to do.

Zhang Biao is not in a hurry. He already has a plan to cause a conflict between the two parties, but before that, he has to hang out with the demon cultivators for a few days.

After a tiring day, these charlatans were exhausted. They lit a bonfire, ate some food and wine, and then got into the tent and fell asleep.

This is almost the case in the entire ruins.

Only soldiers and masters from various divine religions set up defensive formations on the periphery, watching the distance vigilantly.

As Zhang Biao is in charge, he naturally has an independent tent.

He sat cross-legged, and in the dead of night, he suddenly opened his eyes and was wrapped in the black mist of the dream, and suddenly disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was already on top of a mountain dozens of miles away.

Next to it, there was a dragon boat docked.

Entering this ancient spirit realm, he was no longer under the surveillance of the gods of the Surabaya Realm. Naturally, he did not need to hide. He directly used himself as the anchor point to summon the dragon boat to the Soul-Hanging Forest.

Climb high and look far away, now you can see more clearly.

Although the ancient spirit realm is not composed of fragments of the same world, all ancient spirit realms almost have common characteristics, which is also the origin of their names.

For example, Beiyin Mountain is a steep and high mountain. Most of the time, the sea of ​​clouds is billowing and the wind is howling.

For example, on Fire Island, there are volcanoes in all areas.

This is shaped by the remaining origin of the world. Even the falling fragments will be affected later, but they will be divided into areas with different characteristics.

The same goes for Diaohun Forest.

Looking around, no matter the mountains or valleys, they are all covered by dense forests. However, except for trees, this ancient spiritual realm has no other life. There are no birds in the sky, and there are no insects in the forest.

In addition, there are large areas of woods that have lost their vitality. The dead trees are dark and tall, and they are twisted and twisted, filled with the air of death. There are dead bodies hanging on the trees...

Zhang Biao thought of his former Mowen Sword. One of its main spiritual materials was Gengjin Wood, an innate sword species produced in Diaohun Forest.

There are probably a lot of spiritual trees in this world.

Of course, the most important thing is to first find the area where Qinglan Realm fell and investigate it.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao waved his sleeves, and black mist suddenly surged in front of him. Large pieces of soul-eating cicadas surged out like dark clouds and dispersed in all directions.

Zhang Biao smiled slightly, his body was once again wrapped in the black mist of Mengsha, and he returned to the tent.

Entering the ancient spirit realm, he has many methods at his disposal.

The exploration was naturally completed by the Soul-eating Cicada. He stayed here with only one purpose, which was to lay out the plan to eliminate the Demon God Alliance and the Demonic Path without disturbing the gods of the Surabaya Realm.

Before you know it, a few days have passed.

Zhang Biao supervised the work during the day and pretended to rest at night, secretly searching every area with the help of the Soul-Eating Cicada.

Sure enough, many discoveries were made.

For example, the area they are in is the development of the Jade Sea Realm. The hidden secrets and spiritual materials have long been excavated, but there are still many reclaimed spiritual fields in the surrounding mountains.

Because the people from the Jade Sea Realm evacuated in a hurry, they did not take away the spiritual veins, and even did not have time to pick the medicinal materials in the spiritual fields.

The members of the Sishui Realm God Sect have only given them renovation orders in the past few days, and ignored them the rest of the time. They are busy picking elixirs, and even made themselves unhappy because of it.

Of course, they also encountered evil things.

It was a kind of existence that looked human but not human, like a zombie, covered in decay and festering, but it could still use spells, wander aimlessly, or sleep in the spiritual field.

These were all monks from the Jade Sea Realm who were infected by the demonic energy of Wushou Guan. They no longer had the troubles of the world, or even the hardships of life and death, but they turned into evil zombies and wandered the earth day and night.

Not only these monks, but even the entire Soul Diaolin Forest looked like this, and all the creatures were in a state of confusion.

But unfortunately, Qinglanjie never found any clues.

Just when Zhang Biao was confused, the opportunity came to go out, but it was Fan Wujiu who contracted the disease in the Ancient Spirit Realm and was lying on the bed to rest. He and Luo Fengnian were asked to go out, escort the spiritual materials, and carry what their team needed. of daily necessities.

"Why are you sick?"

Zhang Biao was curious and entered Fan Wujiu's tent to check.

"Ouch, ouch."

Fan Wujiu's face was pale, and he said a little embarrassedly: "To be honest, Brother Zhang, I haven't seen you for many days, and I had too much fun with a few concubines. I just returned to Diaohun Forest and became infected with the Yin Qi."

"Oh I got it."

Zhang Biao remained calm and glanced at Luo Fengnian.

What was stained with Yin Qi was clearly created by these guys extracting Fan Wujiu's essence and blood.

From the looks of it, they were already planning to take action.

Sure enough, Luo Fengnian changed his usual indifference and shook his head and said: "The master is sick. From now on, we can only handle these chores. Brother Zhang is good at managing him, so I can just follow suit."

Zhang Biao glanced lightly, "Steward Luo is joking, I don't understand anything, it's up to you to decide."

"It's all the same, it's all the same."

Fan Wujiu seemed very tired. He threw the token in his hand to Zhang Biao, got into bed, and fell asleep.

Zhang Biao knew that Luo Fengnian must not have good intentions.

But what made him curious was that after entering the Soul-Drawing Forest, except for using the Soul-eating Cicada to explore, he spent the rest of the time paying attention to this guy, but the other party didn't do anything.

It stands to reason that the other party should have arranged for Wuyouguan to come in long ago. Could it be that something went wrong?

Zhang Biao was wary, but his actions were not slow. He immediately called a team of warlocks, escorted the collected tattered spiritual materials, boarded the divine ship again, entered the palace of the divine religion and handed over the parts, and then exited.

At this moment, outside the Yinfeng Gorge Pass, it is already a land of ice and snow.

But ten miles away, a town has risen from the ground. The buildings are extremely chaotic. They are obviously just temporary structures. People are coming and going, and bonfires are burning everywhere...

Zhang Biao was not surprised when he saw it.

Exploring the Ancient Spiritual Realm has always been a feast for all forces and families. This place is a bit like a ghost city, used for material transfer.

For example, the remaining spiritual materials they escorted will be transferred to Fan Wujiu's family station, and they will also be responsible for all expenses of the team in the ancient spirit realm.

The divine religion saves a lot of manpower and material resources, and the aristocratic families get spiritual materials and each takes what they need. Only the charlatan sorcerers have to work hard to get the smallest scraps.

They were not the only team walking on the road.

After entering the Fan family's residence in the small town, Luo Fengnian handed over the supplies and immediately waved his hand, "Everyone, rest for the night and leave tomorrow. Please take it easy and don't let those women suck your blood dry."

"Hahaha…"

The warlocks dispersed one after another with lewd smiles on their faces.

Going out to rhyme is also a benefit for them. Although this town is dilapidated, there is no shortage of food, drink and entertainment options.

As soon as he entered the town, Zhang Biao felt the black feathers trembling in his body. Knowing that people from the Demon God Alliance had also sneaked in, he immediately smiled and said: "Mom, what a good thing, if I had known I would come out on weekdays."

Luo Fengnian was a little surprised, "Is Brother Zhang good at this?"

Zhang Biao sneered: "We are all men, no one is the same."

After that, he left in a swaggering manner.

Behind him, Luo Fengnian sneered and looked at him as if he were looking at a dead person.

Zhang Biao did not follow the other warlocks, but under the guidance of the demon cultivator Fu Gu, he entered a carriage shop.

As soon as he entered the underground passage, he was suddenly surrounded by several cold murderous intentions.

Phew~

The oil lamp was lit, and figures suddenly appeared in the secret room. Each one looked strange, but Yang Yueling was the most human-like.

"Boy, why are you coming out now?"

The old woman in black, Fu Gu, had an angry face, and black feathers came out from under her skin.

They waited outside for several days but did not see Zhang Biao appear. However, they were unable to activate the spell even though they were separated by the world barrier. They thought Zhang Biao had betrayed him.

The other demon cultivators also looked on with cold eyes.

"Exalted Immortal, please spare my life."

Zhang Biao said with a helpless look: "This time the divine sect has kept very tight guard, and I tried my best to find a chance to get out."

The old woman in black was about to speak when the tall leader next to her waved her hand to stop her, nodded and said solemnly: "We also know a little bit about the situation inside. These are not important. Can you lead us to sneak in this time?"

Zhang Biao said: "I'm afraid there may be some trouble."

"This time, the leader of the team is housekeeper Luo Fengnian. He has never dealt with me. You immortals, it's best to control him..."

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