Looking from a distance...
The city wall glows with crystal light and looks like a dream, like a nine-color sky that stretches across the sky.
It’s huge!
Each crystal wall is at least a hundred miles wide!
However.
The creator of all this, Cheng Buzheng, was sweating profusely.
“It’s careless!”
“The consumption of spiritual power is beyond expectation.”
“It seems that it will take time to arrange the formation again. ! ”
Obviously.
Even Cheng Buzheng, the god-transforming venerable, carved so many formation patterns that he could hardly bear it!
It can be seen that the consumption is huge!
Nonetheless.
But Cheng Buzheng did not stop the movement of his hand, and the seal in his hand suddenly changed.
The majestic mana is like a dug river bank, swarming out in a more ferocious manner.
Next.
A soft drink sounded throughout the world.
"Solid!"
As the sound of this path containing great power spread out...
The tyrannical mysterious power swept out.
The next breath.
The four crystal liquid city walls that span the sky have undergone wonderful changes.
It quickly changes from liquid to crystallized solid!
Looking again...
A square blue-grey crystal city wall came into Cheng Bizheng's sight.
It seems extremely simple, no different from ordinary cities.
But if you look closely, you can see that there is no gap in the wall.
The most important thing is that lines appear on the blue-grey wall, without any trace of craftsmanship, as if they were grown naturally.
Cheng Buzheng, standing in the void, glanced at the wall in front of him, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.
"Fortunately I didn't miss!"
After one glance...
Cheng Buzheng withdrew his gaze, sat cross-legged in the air, took a magic pill, and restored the loss. The power and mana of spiritual thoughts.
Really, the cost of casting these four walls is too great!
Half a day later!
Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged in the void, slowly opened his eyes. He glanced at the wall across the sky in front of him...
Then his eyes fell on The long river of colored glaze suspended in the sky, and the densely packed colorful light clusters floating in the sky.
Soon!
Cheng Buzheng also began to formally build the fairy city.
Before, the four green-gray walls that stretched across the sky were to protect the nine-color formation.
If the four-sided wall is the first means of protection...
Then the nine-color formation is the second means of protection!
As for the formation patterns imprinted on the innate spiritual trees and innate spiritual plants, it is the last resort.
Coupled with the bloodline restriction...
It is not difficult to see that Cheng Buzheng really put a lot of thought into it.
Just when Cheng Bu Zheng was busy building a fairy city for future generations...
At this moment!
Cheng Buzheng’s descendants and Murong Wanwan were not idle either, they were also busy migrating.
Baiyun Mountains, three hundred miles away...
At the end of the road, a carriage appeared.
This seemingly ordinary scene is just the beginning!
Immediately afterwards, I saw one carriage after another, one after another, one after another, with no end in sight.
Like a python crawling.
After an unknown period of time, tens of thousands of carriages stopped in front of a small town.
At this moment...
A number of figures flew out of the town.
The leader is a majestic-looking middle-aged man, with terrifying golden elixir pressure exuding from his body.
Not bad!
This is the second elder of Baiyun Sect, Cheng Changqing.
The following monks in the foundation building period are also monks from Baiyun Sect.
He is also a descendant of Cheng Changqing.
The moment Cheng Changqing and his party flew out of the town...
A handsome young man also walked out of the first carriage parked outside the town. .
Although the coercion surrounding this person is not as good as that of a strong Jindan person, it is still much more powerful than a monk in the Qi training stage.
This is a monk in the foundation building stage.
He is also the grandson of Cheng Buzheng, the foundation-building true cultivator Cheng Qingyang!
When Cheng Qingyang saw a group of monks walking out of the small town, he hurriedly greeted them, smiling and clasping his fists, saying:
"See you, senior!"
See you there Pass some fellow Taoists!"
Seeing this, Cheng Changqing quickly returned the greeting.
The several foundation-building monks behind Cheng Changqing saw that their ancestors, Changqing, had returned the gift, so they naturally did not dare to neglect.
Soon.
Cheng Changqing waved to the foundation-building juniors behind him and said:
"Go and take care of your clan members first!"
"Get ready to enter the town!" "
"Yes! "
"Yes! "
"···"
Immediately, several foundation-building monks walked away. Cheng Changqing seemed to have no scruples. Then he joked with a smile in a familiar tone: < /p>
“Qingyang, don’t do this again next time!
I really can’t stand it when you salute me! "
"Uncle Clan, what are you talking about? "
"The world of immortality has always been judged by cultivation, why can't I stand it! "
Hearing this.
Cheng Changqing smiled and said:
"In terms of seniority, you are my ancestor!
How can you call me uncle? ”
“Isn’t this playing the piano randomly? ”
Having said that.
Cheng Changqing also had a good impression of Cheng Qingyang in his heart.
‘As expected of a descendant of our ancestors, his treatment of others is impeccable! ’
After all.
He has seen too many arrogant second-generation monks, and there are not many monks like Qingyang.
Because of this, Cheng Changqing is extremely satisfied with Cheng Qingyang.
While thinking.
Many thoughts flashed through Cheng Changqing's mind.
Next.
Cheng Changqing thought for a while and then said:
"Let's do this!"
"How about we treat each other as brothers and sisters from now on?"< /p>
"Otherwise!
I don't have the guts to answer that 'uncle clan'?"
Hearing this.
Cheng Qingyang pondered for a moment, then nodded.
After all, his seniority is too high!
What’s more, my grandfather is still the ancestor of the Baiyun Sect. Even if I give him a hundred courages, I don’t dare to increase his seniority randomly.
Although the seniority of clan brother is somewhat unreasonable, it is not beyond the limit.
This is exactly what I thought of.
Cheng Qingyang did not make things difficult for the other party.
He then nodded in agreement.
Next.
The two chatted for a while...
Cheng Changqing glanced at the endless carriage, and then said:
"Qingyang Clan Brother, what’s going on with this big move?”
This sudden big move really made it impossible for Cheng Changqing to stop for a moment.
In particular, it did take a long time to relocate the tens of thousands of mortals in this town and vacate the town.
And also need to purchase a large number of daily necessities needed by mortals.
Not only that, you also have to prepare several months’ supply.
Money does not matter, but with so much material movement, it is difficult for even a monk to complete it in a short time?
It would be easy to say if there were three large strategic flying boats in the sect!
But these three large strategic spaceships were also taken away by the old grandmother!
For this reason...
During this period of time, don’t talk about him as a golden elixir monk?
Even among the juniors in his lineage who are in the Qi training stage, no one can be idle.
So much so that Cheng Changqing wanted to know what the purpose of this great migration was.
After all.
There have been no major changes in the Cheng family’s mortal clan headquarters.
However, when Cheng Qingyang heard this, he couldn't help but smiled bitterly, then shook his head and said:
"Don't say that the clan brother doesn't know!"
" Even I don’t know!”
Soon.
Cheng Qingyang seemed to have thought of something?
He hesitated for a while and then moved to Chengjia VillageTalked about the incident.
As Cheng Qingyang spoke, Cheng Changqing seemed to understand something!
Obviously.
The ancestor felt that the ancestral land was no longer safe.
This is how we are going to separate the tribesmen who do not have spiritual roots.
He also knows a thing or two about the temperament of his ancestor.
The inheritance of ‘stable’ family tradition is a good example.
Next.
Cheng Qingyang said again:
“By the way, brother!
Before coming, my grandmother asked me to inform you whether the monks of your lineage are sure. Use Yunmeng Mountain as the foundation!"
"If not, it is best to re-determine the location of the spirit land quickly!"
"What's wrong?"
Immediately afterwards, Cheng Qingyang explained the independent plans of the three meridians!
After hearing about this, Cheng Changqing hesitated for a moment, and then said:
"I won’t change it!"
"Just Yunmeng Mountain!"< /p>
“After all, apart from the three medium-sized spiritual veins in Jin State, the remaining spiritual veins are either small spiritual veins or micro-spiritual veins!”
“And with my body type, The power to occupy this small spiritual vein in Yunmeng Mountain has reached its peak!"
"Okay!"
"I'll report it to my grandmother when I get back."
p>"However, brother, you have to wait for a while, and now my grandfather is in retreat!
Only after my grandfather's retreat is over can he find time to help your lineage build a clan-protecting formation. , and build a treasure house."
"No problem!"
"This is what it should be!"
Even so, Cheng Changqing felt a little confused!
Although the branching has been predestined for a long time, this can be seen from the arrangement of the ancestor back then.
It was two meridians before, but it will probably be three meridians in the future.
But I just don’t know whether Baiyun Sect will be controlled by the ancestor’s lineage in the future?
Is it still in charge of his lineage?
If it had been before...
He was extremely sure that the position of the ancestor of Baiyun Sect must be a monk of his lineage.
Maybe, with the help of his ancestor, he can break through to the Nascent Soul realm and take charge of the Baiyun Sect!
But it’s hard to say now?
After all, the ancestor now has his own descendants.
Although the cultivation level of the monks of the ancestor's line is still low, the ancestor's lifespan is still very long and he can afford to wait.
Because of this, Cheng Changqing lost the confidence he had in the past.
But his anger has not disappeared!
The struggle for immortality lies in the word struggle.
Compete for resources!
Fight for opportunities!
Giving in...
It can only end sadly.
Although Cheng Changqing also wanted to compete in his heart, he didn't show anything unusual on the surface.
He still talked to Cheng Qingyang with a gentle look on his face.
The other side!
Under the auspices of the monks of the Cheng family, the mortals of the Chengjia village who got off the carriages one after another, as well as the clansmen who had previously lived in the county, prefectural city, and other places...
In an orderly manner, he walked into the already deserted town.
I was busy from morning to sunset...
Only then did all the mortals of Cheng Changqing's family move to the small town and settle down.
At this time...
Cheng Qingyang glanced at the sky and said:
"It's getting late, brother!"
< p>"I should also go back and recover."Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and said:
"By the way, brother, don't forget to arrange for the monks in the clan, Guard this town!"
"The world is in chaos now, with horse bandits emerging in an endless stream, and occasionally there are monsters with awakened bloodlines!"
"The unarmed tribesmen cannot resist. "
"Don't worry!"
"I can't forget it."
"····"
At the same time!
At the end of a certain void...
Three flying boats that covered the sky and sun emerged, passing through the sea of clouds.
In the blink of an eye.
The three flying boats have disappeared at the end of the sky.
At this time, on the deck of the giant spaceship flying at the front, stood a woman wearing a palace dress.
Looking at her back, I knew she was definitely a female nun with a devilish figure.
At this moment...
A figure suddenly floated up from behind, then lowered his head and clasped his fists and said:
"Grandma, there is not enough fresh water. ”
Hearing this.
Looking at the female cultivator at the end of the void, she slowly turned around.
The world-famous appearance is revealed.
However, the old monk who stood with his head bowed did not dare to show any disrespect and continued to stand with his head bowed.
Not bad.
The female cultivator with the appearance of a fish and a geese is none other than Murong Wanwan.
The old man is from the Yinxian Island lineage.
Before, I also conducted enlightenment for the descendants of Cheng Buzheng’s lineage.
This time, these monks also happened to return to the land of the Endless Sea Tribe along with the large migrating army.
At this moment...
Murong Wanwan opened her thin lips and slowly said:
"What about the food?"
"There should be enough food to last for a few months!"
Hearing this.
Murong Wanwan nodded and said:
"Okay!"
"Let's find a place to land near the mortal city later!"
p>
"It's also a good time for the tribesmen to repair themselves. After all, these tens of thousands of tribesmen are all mortals and have no cultivation base."
"As time goes by, it is extremely easy to get sick!"
"If you want to save me, you will be unable to do anything."
"Thank you, grandma, for your kindness."
"Okay, you go down and inform!"
"Yes!"
"By the way, maintain order. I don't want what happened last time to happen again. ."
"Disciple understands!"
"···"
Follow that.
The old man retreated, and then informed the monks in the three flying boats.
At the same time, tens of thousands of mortals in the three spaceships were also doing nothing, chatting with acquaintances.
"Hey...how long will it take to reach the endless sea mentioned by the immortal master!"
"My bones are rusty!"
"You Just be content!"
"Didn't it be repaired once seven days ago?"
"And it took a full afternoon."
"What's more? What a blessing it is that we can board the fairy ship!"
"Have you forgotten how envious Li Xiaoer and the others were when they saw us being picked up on the flying boat?"
"That's right!"
"Our surname is Cheng, and the Immortal Master is also our ancestor. No matter how rich the Li family is, they will never have such an immortal fate."
" And I heard from the Immortal Master that one person can get at least thirty acres of land in the Endless Sea!
And he can still fish if he has nothing to do! There are immortals stationed there."
"It shouldn't be possible!"
"How big can an island be? And I heard that there are people living on that island, and they all have the surname Cheng. !”
“You didn’t know that!”
“I heard that the island is huge, bigger than our mansion!”
"Even if the number of people is ten times or a hundred times greater, there will still be enough space for you to farm."
"The key is... once your son tests out his spiritual roots. , will be led to the fairy island, and..."
"..."
At this moment...
A A loud voice sounded, instantly suppressing all sounds in the flying boat.
"It will be repaired later, please don't disrupt the order again!"
"If there is another dispute, the allocated fields will be halved."
< p>"Do you know?""Don't worry, Immortal Master, who dares to disrupt the order? I want him to look good!"
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