I have an eternal eye

The three-day celebration came to an end soon.

As expected, after the celebration, the number of wandering gods exploded. Every day from morning to night, people were queuing up to register.

However, the joyful atmosphere did not last long.

Under Hu Tianyue's instructions, news of the demonic path began to be gradually revealed to the outside world. People were shocked at first, and then panicked.

Even if the Taotie Alliance comes to support, the three parties will jointly form a line of defense to resist, and uneasiness is spreading in the city of God.

Zhang Biao ignored these things.

Some things cannot be avoided and must be faced sooner or later. Just like when the psychic ghost invaded, everyone would join the resistance whether they wanted to or not.

After the celebration, he returned to Shenting Cave.

With the completion of the construction task of Shannan Realm, Shenting Cave Heaven became busy again. Qianji Lao Dao dispatched a large number of Huang Shen puppets to cooperate with the spirit spiders to carry out the construction.

Next to the Sun Temple, a large number of Taiyin Xuanjing are piled up like a mountain, and the foundation of a huge and magnificent Taiyin Temple has been built.

"Union of Demons and Spirits?"

Hearing the news, Zheng Nichang was also a little surprised.

Zhang Biao frowned and asked, "What kind of existence is this demon spirit?"

Zheng Nishang said thoughtfully: "During the ancient Hades, the demons did not appear. Instead, they escaped as the Hades collapsed and the divine world was turbulent, and they began to cause trouble from then on."

"But when we first explored the God Realm, there were often people who were invaded by strange forces and became possessed by demons. It should be these demon spirits."

"I have also checked the information you obtained. Most of these demon spirits are related to the gods of the divine world. They are now working together to cause trouble. I am afraid that the real target is something else..."

Zhang Biao was shocked, "God Realm?!"

Zheng Nichang nodded and looked into the distance, her eyes full of solemnity, "Those open gods should have fallen at the beginning. Although I don't know what happened, these guys obviously never gave up hope of recovery..."

After Zhang Biao listened, he remained silent.

He looked towards the foundation of the Taiyin Temple in the distance.

Zheng Nichang guessed that it was not impossible.

But there are some things that he cannot participate in based on his current ability. Moreover, there are many hidden masters in various major forces, and there are also sleeping Supremes, so maybe they can guess the key.

What's more important for him is to do his own thing well.

If war comes, in order to ensure the normal operation of the wandering gods, the construction speed of the divine court will have to be further increased.

The construction of various prefecture-level temples can still be delayed. The first priority is to ensure smooth communication and transportation.

Things like the Xuanhuang Order were very scarce, and even other forces couldn't get them, so he naturally didn't have a chance.

But there is always a way to deal with everything.

Relying on the Babel Tree and the Mengsha Obelisk, Taisui Ling can play the same role, but the coverage is limited and cannot leave the dragon boat too far.

With the current power of Youqian City, this range can cover an entire world, which seems quite large, but on the vast battlefields of all worlds, it is far from enough.

The only way is to obtain a large number of Dreamsha obelisks.

The person with the most possessions of this object is naturally the Taotie Dynasty who once built the corpse post system. However, as the world structure changes, the Mengsha Obelisk has also become a strategic material.

The Bodhisattva Impermanence died precisely because of this.

Zhang Biao has already asked, and the Taotie Divine Dynasty is unwilling to sell this thing to others. If he wants to get it, he can only find a way on his own.

The task of finding the Mengsha Obelisk has been listed on the list of wandering gods, and it has rich rewards.

But the distant water cannot quench the near thirst. The clue he is sure about at the moment is still on the clone side, the two Bodhisattvas of Impermanence that were taken away...

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As night falls, the lights in Ganyishan City are brightly lit again.

This Lingbao Mountain is a complete secret realm, with both the projection of the lunar sun and the changes of wind, frost, rain and snow. Due to the abundant spiritual energy, the climate changes are very intense.

The pouring rain has enveloped the entire mountain city.

But even so, the shops were still brightly lit, looking blurry and dreamy under the reflection of the water on the streets in the rain.

Although the city is still lively, the heavy rain has obviously blocked the footsteps of some people, so there are fewer pedestrians on the street than before...

Zhang Biao strode around wearing a black cloak.

Perhaps because of the cover of his cloak, others did not see his identity as a monk and came to ask questions.

"Uncle, Jingou Gambling House is giving you some silver today, why don't you come up and play a few games..."

"Uncle, let's smell the fragrance..."

"roll!"

An angry scolding caused these people to fall to the ground.

I saw a man in a blue shirt coming from the street. As he walked, his body was filled with energy, forming an invisible space that blocked out all the rain.

It's a monk!

When the city fox and mouse came to take over the job, they were so frightened that they fled in all directions.

The person who came had an honest face and was none other than Yuan Hui, a fellow monk from the brother sect whom Zhang Biao met when he first came to Lingbaoshan.

After scolding the people around him, he laughed dumbly and said: "Brother Bai, there are mostly mortals in Qianyi Mountain, so it's not a problem for you to live here all the time."

As he said that, he suddenly had a look of realization on his face, and a smile appeared on his lips, "I heard that Fellow Daoist Bai lives in Canyuan Pavilion. The methods of those naughty bitches from Huanxi Sect are obviously extraordinary..."

Zhang Biao didn't bother to explain, shook his head and said: "I haven't found a suitable place yet. Besides, I am a little shy about my money. I can't afford the house I like."

These days, he has become familiar with Lingbao Mountain.

As expected of the general sect of Qianbao Pavilion, everything depends on money. Not to mention the ordinary people, even the old ghosts who stay here all year round, as long as they are still breathing, they have to run for money.

Here, you can find everything you want...

Here, when you feel that you are already rich, there will be new temptations that will make you feel that you are too poor to live anymore...

Greed is like an abyss that swallows everyone.

He can naturally afford the house in Qianyi Mountain, but a down-and-out monk who has just arrived and rashly spends a lot of resources will always attract the attention of interested people.

In order not to expose any flaws, he could only temporarily stay in Canyuan Pavilion.

The news of the unification of the devil made Zhang Biao even more determined to lurk here, set up a shop to hide his identity, and continue to pry for information.

But Lingbaoshan has formed its own circle over the years, and with the cautious minds of the demon cultivators, it is really difficult to integrate into it.

So, he got back in touch with Yuan Hui.

Yuan Hui was a very discerning person. Seeing that Zhang Biao didn't want to mention this matter, he shook his head and said with a smile: "It's getting late. Fellow Taoist Bai, please come with me."

As he said that, he led the way.

Zhang Biao followed closely behind.

The two of them seemed to be walking slowly, but they were moving very fast. The water under their feet rippled slightly, and then they blended into the surrounding rain curtain and left Ganyi Mountain Castle.

Yuan Hui in front seemed expressionless, but in fact he was secretly surprised.

He had long expected that Zhang Biao would come to him.

After all, Lingbaoshan is not easy to mess with. He can only get some benefits, while some people directly seek wealth and death.

What he didn't expect was that Zhang Biao was so good at escape.

Compared to their brothers, the monks who follow the Falun Dafa teachings are not good at fighting, but their opponents can keep up with them easily.

Could it be that some magic weapon was used?

Yuan Hui was curious in his heart, but he didn't show it. Instead, he smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist Bai said he wanted to build a shop in Panjian, so he should be refining treasures for others, right?"

Zhang Biao narrowed his eyes slightly, showed a fox-like smile, and said helplessly: "I can't afford those shops in Kunding Mountain."

He has already asked that on Lingbao Mountain, mortal shops are not valuable to monks, but in some mountain cities where monks are concentrated, the shops are so expensive that ordinary monks cannot afford them, and they are basically owned by established forces.

He was bought by a newcomer, and within half a day, countless forces would be eyeing him to find out the origin.

When Yuan Hui heard this, he smiled mysteriously and said, "Don't worry, there is no reason why money cannot be spent on Lingbao Mountain."

While talking, they had passed several mountain cities and arrived at the foot of a high mountain.

Looking up, this place is extremely desolate, with poisonous weeds flourishing all around, and a faint poisonous barrier emitting in the heavy rain.

There is also a mountain city on the mountain, but it looks like it has been abandoned for a long time. It is covered with ruins and broken walls. The green light rises like a ghost.

"arrive."

Yuan Hui smiled and said: "Not all fellow Taoists can afford to buy a store. Lijiashan City is the only ghost market on Lingbao. Many great monks started here."

Zhang Biao frowned, "Why is it like this?"

Yuan Hui looked around and whispered: "Although this matter is not a secret, don't talk about it casually."

"It is rumored that Lijiashan City was considered a prosperous city before. A master of the Duowen religion occupied this place. Because he acted arrogantly, spread treachery, and recruited believers, he violated the taboo of Qianbao Pavilion."

"Overnight, this place was razed to the ground, and millions of resentful ghosts gathered to form a ghost monster. Of course Qianbao Pavilion is capable of dealing with it, but they deliberately kept it as a warning to those who would come after."

"Slowly, many down-and-out monks occupied this place and started trading in the underground ghost market. Because they had enough money, Qianbao Pavilion turned a blind eye..."

"Duowenjiao?"

Zhang Biao was thoughtful, and then asked: "I heard something, the Five Turbid Demon Sect has united. In this situation, where should we go? Yuan Ji is well-informed, does he know?"

The ones who established the Demon Realm in the depths of the void were the Five Turbid Demonic Spirits. It was said that the Ten Demonic Paths were also going to join, but he didn't hear any news on Lingbao Mountain, which was naturally a little strange.

After hearing this, Yuan Hui's expression suddenly changed, "Ask what you are doing here. The superiors have to worry about the matters above. Let's just take care of ourselves."

After that, he seemed to be afraid that Zhang Biao would be unhappy, so he added, "I only heard that the negotiations are still ongoing. If it is successful, the entire secret realm of Lingbaoshan will have to be relocated."

Afterwards, he refused to say another word.

The road up the mountain is not easy to walk, and some of the stone bridges and planks have even been broken, looming in the poisonous fog.

Of course, this is not a problem for the two of them.

Climbing up the mountain, a dilapidated city appeared in front of us.

This place has turned into a ghost, and ancient palace towers are looming in the thick green fog.

On the street, people in black were walking in the thick fog. They all wore masks and were silent. Green will-o'-wisps were floating in the air, and the atmosphere was extremely strange...