World Gap, North Mountain.
Zhang Yu and Tao Dingfu sat together in a small pavilion on the peak of the newly built mountain, drinking tea and discussing Dao. On the stone platform in the middle, there was a burst of tea fragrance, and clouds curled up.
After drinking half a cup of tea, Tao Dingfu stood up, with his hands behind his back, looking at the warm wetland and the silver-white lake in the distance, and said, "The scenery here is beautiful and magnificent, not much worse than the Lingmiao Mysterious Realm."
He came out of the Lingmiao Mysterious Realm two days ago. For nearly a year, he had been building a flying boat with several fellow cultivators and polishing his Dao. This time, after finishing his work, he came out to relax and take a look at the Shuang Zhou ship that Zhang Yu mentioned.
Zhang Yu said, "Senior Martial Brother, how many days are you going to stay outside this time?"
Tao Dingfu said, "About a month or so, sigh, I can't leave there. If I come out for too long, those fellow cultivators will inevitably complain."
"By the way," he turned around, "the Zhijian True Spirit I built for Junior Martial Brother, has it been awakened?"
Zhang Yu said, "It is still sleeping."
Tao Dingfu was a little surprised. A year had passed, this thing should have been awakened long ago, but he looked at Zhang Yu's expression and guessed that he had his own plans, so he smiled and didn't ask any more questions.
At this time, he saw several cultivators meditating on the stone platform below, and said, "These are the disciples of Dongting Xuanfu who came here to study, right? After coming to Qingyang, it turns out that there are few familiar people. Oh, where is Fellow Cultivator Ying now? "
Zhang Yu said, "The Hunting Method requires all kinds of spiritual internal organs to refine medicine. Fellow Cultivator Ying is a person who doesn't mind being restrained, so he has been cultivating in the Southern Wasteland Region with several fellow cultivators."
Since he merged Xuanfu into one, now most of the immoral cultivators had also been registered in Xuanfu, but whether it was the war in the north or the next attack on Shuang Zhou, he was not going to use these people.
Because clearing out the spiritual creatures in the wasteland was also a huge matter, other than the military bases of the two Prefectures, it was mainly the immoral cultivators who were in charge of the extermination. Moreover, if one's mind wavered on the battlefield and accidentally fell into the Great Chaos, that would be a troublesome matter.
But recently, he received a report that some small cultivator residences in the Desolate Realm had mysteriously disappeared. He had already sent people to investigate.
At this time, Tao Dingfu looked at him and said seriously: "Xuanxiu's early stage of cultivation is indeed faster than my real cultivation. Shidi's cultivation has also improved. However, Shidi also needs to remember Teacher's words. When cultivating the method, you should also cultivate the heart."
Zhang Yu nodded and said, "I will always remember these words."
Xuanxiu's cultivation progress was fast, but his biggest shortcoming was his unstable temperament. In the past, it could be said that this was a matter of the cultivator's own family. However, it was not the case in the Qingyang Upper Continent. The Nightmares were always hovering above. If one was not careful, it was easy to be infected.
The Outer Realms looked slightly better, but it was also obtained with a large number of casualties and eliminations.
Tao Dingfu's gaze turned to a huge pale white shadow on the distant mountain peak. Under the illumination of the sky, it was like a huge white stone palace. He said: "This is the flying boat that Shidi spoke of. I want to take a good look."
The two floated up and soon arrived above the giant boat. Then, they flew in through the damaged part of the boat.
Tao Dingfu excitedly walked around for half a day. Sometimes, he would even sink into deep thought. Clearly, he had been inspired and thought of something.
Seeing this, Zhang Yu did not disturb him. He withdrew from the boat and went to Wu Ze to ask how many of the Xuan Weapons seized from the Shuang Continent's flying boat could be used.
However, Wu Ze told him that the Shuang Continent had learned their lesson from the last time. There was an extra layer of arrangement on the secret box. Therefore, there were no usable Xuan Weapons left this time.
Zhang Yu did not feel disappointed. The next time he went to the Shuang Continent, he would definitely move with the fleets of the two prefectures. It was impossible to lack Xuan Weapons. Moreover, he sent a batch of materials last time. Wu Ze was continuing to forge them.
Wu Ze pushed up his glasses and said: "I found some very interesting things from the corpses of the Shuang Continent people that Xuan Zheng sent last time. Moreover, I have some ideas and am preparing to forge some items. After I have the results, I will send them to Xuan Zheng. Perhaps they will be of help to Xuan Zheng in dealing with the Shuang Continent. "
Zhang Yu nodded: "Then I will wait for Old Wu's good news."
After staying in the World Gap for five days, he parted ways with Tao Dingfu and the others and returned to the Square Platform Station. When he arrived, he received a message from Yun Chen, who had just come out of seclusion, saying that the preparations for the war between the two prefectures were almost complete. The time of the war against the monster Taibo had been set. It would be around the beginning of autumn, that is, before the tenth of the next month.
The letter mentioned that because the army would definitely go all out at that time, they would certainly not be able to take care of and support other places. Therefore, if there were any changes in the Shuang Continent, it would depend on the Xuanfu to solve it.
Yun Chen also said in the letter that if Zhang Yu thought it was necessary, he could transfer as much manpower from the continent as possible to protect the flanks.
Zhang Yu changed his mind. He was not worried about the Shuang Continent. As long as the Square Platform Station was not lost, it would be impossible for the Shuang Continent to set up a station in the Wilderness. Then it would be impossible for them to send enough warships to attack the Green Sun Continent.
However, he did not rule out the possibility that the Shuang Continent would use other means. He still remembered the strange sandstorm that came. The things on the surface were easy to deal with, but the most troublesome were the things that could not be seen.
The Southern Wilderness of the Green Sun Continent.
Daoist Zhe stood on a small hill and looked into the distance. The place he was looking at was a large station of immoral cultivators.
Before coming here, he already knew that there were more than thirty Monk Hunjang in the station. Two of them were cultivators with three chapters, and the last one was a cultivator with four chapters surnamed Yang.
After looking for a long time, he rose into the air and headed towards the station.
When he was still a few kilometers away, a ray of light appeared and a cultivator walked out. He stopped in front of him and looked at him with vigilance. He cupped his hands and said, "My name is Yang Gui. Fellow Daoist, where did you come from?"
Immoral cultivators were not like Xuanxiu. Everyone could turn into something else at any time, and you might not be able to distinguish them on the surface.
However, ever since the Profound Palace had merged into one, the majority of the unruly cultivators in the Wasteland had gone to register their names and register their names, so they had a certain level of understanding of each other. However, this person's cultivation was so high, yet he had never heard of such a person before. He had not even seen his name on the register. This meant that this person had yet to be incorporated into the Profound Palace, so he could not help but be vigilant.
Daoist Zhe returned the salute. "So it is Daoist friend Yang. I am Wenren Ye. Last year, I went to hunt down a spiritual creature. I just returned recently. I wanted to go to the station ahead to exchange for some materials for refining medicine. However, I heard that you are going to register your name. I am an idle person. I am used to being alone and cannot be restrained. Therefore, I came here to see if I can exchange this item with a fellow cultivator. This will save me from having to deal with the people of the Xuanfu Continent. "
Yang Gui looked at him. He could understand his choice.
After all, immoral cultivators usually relied on themselves to cultivate. Some people did not think that they owed the Xuanfu anything. They also did not think that the Xuanfu Continent could control them.
However, this kind of person was undoubtedly capable. Otherwise, how could a person survive in the Wilderness?
Moreover, this person had spent a year hunting down spiritual creatures. Presumably, the item he obtained was not simple. Yang Gui asked, "Then what did Daoist friend Wenren obtain?"
Daoist Zhe smiled and said, "It was a 'Sui Bird'."
"Oh?"
Yang Gui was slightly surprised. The Sui Bird was an extremely rare spiritual creature. It wasn't that it was powerful, but that it was extremely rare. Moreover, it was also abnormally fast, making it extremely difficult to catch. Most importantly, this bird's spiritual tissue could increase the effectiveness of most secret pills.
Thinking of this, Yang Gui said sincerely, "I have a lot of dealings with the military station. If Daoist friend Wenren does not mind, I can help you exchange for the item you need."
He paused and said, "If Daoist friend is not assured, we can make a heart oath."
A heart oath was the most important oath Monk Hunjang could make. After all, if one's mind was slightly unstable, they could fall into the Great Chaos. Unless there was a deep hatred between the two parties, very few people would go against their oath.
Daoist Zhe laughed and said, "No need. I asked around before coming here. Daoist friend Yang is a cultivator registered in the Xuanfu Continent. I trust you."
He reached out and took out a jade box from the pouch on his waist. He gently threw it over and it floated over.
Yang Gui said, "Daoist friend, you have a Falling Star Pouch?"
Daoist Zhe looked down and said, "It was a gift from my teacher."
Yang Gui was very envious. With a Falling Star Pouch, it was very convenient to carry things around. Those who had such things usually had some background. It was very likely that they were related to True Cultivators.
However, he did not let down his guard because of this. He held the box and opened it. Inside was a crystal the size of a grain of rice. Under the sunlight, it shone with seven colors. It was the spiritual tissue of the "Sui Bird".
After confirming it, he was about to close the box. However, at this time, he was shocked to find a hazy shadow on his body. He did not know when it had been brought to him. Immediately, he realized what he had overlooked. He glared at Daoist Zhe and said, "You …"
Before he could finish, the hazy shadow wriggled and swallowed him whole.
Daoist Zhe laughed and landed in the encampment. After a short while, there was no other sound in the encampment except for him.
He walked out from the largest pavilion in the encampment and took out a beaded fan from his Falling Star Bag. With a gentle wave, a pleasant sound rang out and a gust of wind blew past. Then, all of the buildings became riddled with holes as if a few years had passed. All of the remaining spirituality in this place had also disappeared.
He took out a spell and the shadow on his body floated. It turned into Yang Gui's appearance. Then, he smiled deeply and left.
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