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Chapter 1352 Mobile Secret Realm, [Safe City]!

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In the border area of ​​Jin State, in the Valley of Trials...

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, how long do you have left for your duty this time?"

"Almost again. It will be here in a month. After the handover from the sect is completed, you can return to the sect to practice!"

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist for being out of the sea of ​​suffering!"

"Hey... Brother, I still have half a year before the task deadline is up?"

"Next time, no matter how generous the reward for this task is, I won't accept it."

< p>"It's such a delay in cultivation!"

"In the past six months, the progress of cultivation has been equivalent to nothing."

"I shouldn't have fainted because of the generous reward in the first place. Head!”

“You can’t say that!

After all, your sect’s rewards are not bad.

You have just reached the foundation building stage, how can you have the money to buy treasures?"

"Oh...that's right!"

"By the way, in another month, brother? The deadline for the mission is coming."

"We will hold a banquet for the brotherhood in the valley!

After the banquet, everyone can exchange ideas!

Of course, The monks who came to the banquet are all colleagues from various sects in the valley, and they are all acquaintances!

There is no need to worry about the disadvantages.

After all, it is quite far to go to the fairy city."

"It's not safe either!"

"Okay!"

"I will definitely come when the time comes."

"This is also It’s an old tradition, I understand!”

“····”

At this moment, a faint spatial fluctuation suddenly appeared in the sky.

But none of the disciples from various sects stationed below in the Trial Valley noticed anything strange!

After all, fluctuations in space power at this level are simply not something that some Qi-training and Foundation-building monks can detect.

The purpose of each major sect stationed in the Trial Valley is only for external defense.

At the same time...

Deep in the void!

A huge white ball in the turbulent flow of space fell off from a certain attachment point of the space barrier...

Next breath!

The huge white ball fell down, with nine-colored lines appearing on its surface like iron ropes covering the sky.

Nine-colored rays of light are in full bloom!

Looking again, the huge white ball turned into a nine-color stream of light and disappeared in the turbulence of this space.

But there are so many turbulent flows in space, it can be called dense and endless!

Although Cheng Buzheng has tried his best to avoid collision with space turbulence, in the face of the inevitable and ubiquitous space turbulence...

There is always some space The turbulent flow hit the huge white ball.

Therefore!

Cheng Buzheng, who controls this secret realm, canLarge-scale spiritual help?

But the amount of mana he consumes every moment is also a huge amount!

Furthermore, Cheng Buzheng's spiritual power, even with the amplitude of the formation to stabilize the secret realm, is still being consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ten percent!

Ninety percent!

···

Thirty percent!

Almost every breath, Cheng Buzheng's spiritual power needs to be consumed at least about 10%!

After eight breaths...

Cheng Buzheng still had 40% of his mana, but his power of spiritual thought was only about 20%.

At this moment, in the secret realm...

Cheng Buzheng, standing at the end of the nine-colored clouds, his eyes condensed, and the seal in his hand suddenly changed.

A soft drink sounded.

"The sky and the earth are infinite, the universe borrows the law, forgive me!"

Although the voice is faint, it can be clearly heard in every corner of the secret realm.

Outside the Spiritual Medicine Garden, the monks from the Cheng family secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the familiar voice.

"It's the voice of the ancestor!"

"It seems that I guessed it right before. This big move was made by my great-grandfather."

"Isn't it obvious?"

"Who else could it be besides great-grandmother?"

"That's also..."

"· ··”

While the monks of the Cheng family were discussing one after another...

The huge white ball transformed from the secret realm of this recipe has nine colors on the surface like an iron rope covering the sky. The formation pattern suddenly erupted with infinite suction.

The next breath.

The huge white ball that was shooting through the turbulent flow of space suddenly stopped.

Then it moved directly to a nearby space barrier, like a snail adhering to the bottom of a ship. Even if it was hit by space turbulence, it did not move at all.

As if it cannot be shaken.

At the same time.

At the moment when the huge white ball was attached to the space barrier, the world of the secret realm suddenly shook.

The entire secret realm shook.

However, after the huge white ball was completely attached to the space barrier, the shaking feeling faded until it disappeared.

And the nine-color formation pattern that appeared in the void of the secret realm disappeared again and merged into the world of the secret realm.

At this moment.

Cheng Buzheng stood above the clouds, as if he was being squeezed out by a torturing witch.

Looking pale!

The eyes are dull!

The spirit of the past is completely gone.

This is also true. Now in the space of Cheng Buzheng's dantian, only a thin layer of the vast ocean of magic power remains.

Compared with the vast ocean of mana before, it is almost nothing.

Even his spiritual power, like an endless tide, was thin to the limit at this moment.

It can be seen that the consumption this time is huge.

Soon.

Cheng Buzheng flashed and disappeared.

Looking again, he had appeared in the quiet room of the small courtyard deep in the city.

Next.

Cheng Buzheng did not bother to greet his wife in another quiet room, and directly took out a bottle of elixir to restore mana.

Open your mouth.

All nine fourth-level elixirs were swallowed by him.

After a while, the nine spiritual pills were directly refined, but his mana was only slightly restored.

Not even one-twentieth.

Obviously.

This bottle of fourth-level elixir is useless to Cheng Buzheng today.

It’s useless to eat, it’s a pity to throw away!

As a last resort...

Cheng Buzheng took out several bottles of fourth-level mana-restoring elixirs.

Pour bottles into your mouth!

Until he took all the magic pills in the storage bag to restore his mana, refining...

Cheng Buzheng's mana was only restored to less than 10%.

He looked at the empty jade bottles in front of him, sighed softly, and began to run the fourth-level skill [Chaos Starry Sky Sutra] to restore his mana.

In an instant, endless spiritual energy surged in.

Ten days later...

The mana in Cheng Buzheng's body has recovered a little again.

But there is still a long way to go before the complete victory period.

Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng thought to himself:

“The efficiency of refining spiritual energy is too low!”

“It seems that we can solve the problem of the technique without delay. ! ”

This moment.

Cheng Buzheng clearly realized the difficulties of practicing without inheritance.

Then, he closed his eyes silently and struggled to regain his magic power again.

Just when Cheng Buzheng recovered his mana...

A stream of light came through and stopped outside the small courtyard.

Next.

The formation covering the small courtyard cracked a hole, and the stream of light entered along the crack.

The last stream of light flew to the small courtyard and in front of another quiet room.

The brilliance dissipates.

A talisman floats quietly in mid-air.

At this time, the door of the quiet room opened on its own, and a slender jade hand stretched out and waved...

The talisman fell into the jade hand.

At the same time, Murong Wanwan’s beautiful face was also revealed.

Be smart.

Cheng Qingyang’s familiar voice sounded.

Soon.

Murong Wanwan chuckled lightly, and then the corners of her mouth moved slightly!

The voice condensed into a bunch and was submerged in the talisman again.

Then the talisman appeared againThe faint spiritual light turned into a ray of light and rushed out of the small courtyard.

Outside the gate of the city that covers an area of ​​thousands of miles...

A group of Cheng family monks gathered around and talked one after another:

"You said, grandfather, Will grandma approve of us getting the name?"

"I think so!"

"This matter has been left to Uncle Qingyang before."

< p>"It's hard to say."

"I feel that Uncle Qingyang's name is not domineering at all, why not be as good as my name?"

"Look, it's called [Gui] One City] How wonderful!

The meaning of the world is good, and it is domineering! "

"Well, why not call it [Tianxia City]?"

< p>"That's not bad!"

"You are hopeless..."

"In my opinion, Uncle Qingyang's name is very good!"

"[Ping'an City], peace and safety!

It also means that our Cheng family has a smooth inheritance from generation to generation!"

"And my grandfather is also named Ping'an, how meaningful it is. ?”

“You are making excuses, why not call it [Pan Rock City]?”

“That would be more in line with the clan’s style.”

"The way to practice lies in stability and keeping a cautious heart at all times."

"What [Rock City]?

If you don't know the name, don't talk. ”

“I think it’s better to call it [Cheng Zucheng]?

Or just call it [Cheng’s Ancestral City].

It’s called [Cheng’s Ancestral City]. 】, that’s okay!”

“Aunt Qingyao, what do you think of my nephew’s name?”

“It’s okay!”

“ However, I think the name given by your Uncle Qingyang is better!"

"How is that possible?"

"Aunt Qingyao, you can't be partial, although Uncle Qingyang is Your brother, but I’m also your nephew?”

“Yes!”

“Aunt Qingyao, we are all your nephews and nieces!”

"Can't help!"

"····"

This moment.

The little guy who was extremely cautious outside also let down a little of his guard and showed his true nature at this age.

However, as time goes by, under the temper of the world of cultivating immortals...

Eventually, like the monks of the Yinxian Island lineage, they will transform into the world of immortals one by one. The sixth child.

The other side.

Cheng Qingyang looked at the noisy nieces and nephews and said helplessly:

"Stop fighting!"

"I will give you all the names you each got. I have reported it to your great-grandfather and great-grandmother!

Which city name will you use?

You will know it later!”

Right now! ···

An exclamation sounded.

"Coming!"

"My great-grandfather must have replied."

"···"

The next moment.

A stream of light shot through the city.

Finally, the brilliance dissipated, and a flashing talisman floated in front of Cheng Qingyang.

Cheng Qingyang didn't waste any time afterwards. Under the expectation of all the tribesmen, he bowed his head.

A familiar gentle voice came from the talisman in mid-air.

"This city will be named [Safe City] from now on!"

"Don't fight over this anymore!"

The words fell.

This transmission note ignited on its own, turned into ashes, and fell from the air.

Soon.

A smile appeared deep in Cheng Qingyang's eyes. He glanced at his nephews and nieces who were somewhat downcast, and then said:

"The matter has been decided. Don't think too much about it. Go and get busy!"

"After all, the family has been decided, and there are still many things waiting for you?"

"Bring out the soul puppets, don't you? I always want to keep something in reserve."

"Especially the elixir garden, which contains many elixirs that are needed for the foundation pill! It is the seed, but it is also the foundation and heritage of the family in the future!"

"It needs to be taken care of more carefully."

"Whoever does it well will have the gilded puppet in the treasure house, in addition to the mission. In addition to the rewards, a few more gilded puppets will be given to the top three!"

"Really?"

"Of course you are serious!"

"You guys too! I know that many of the gilt puppets in the treasure house are the spiritual materials needed for soul puppets!”

“Once you break down a few gilt puppets and piece them together, you should be able to refine another one! Brand new soul puppet."

"The opportunity is given to you!"

"Don't say that I, the uncle, will not take care of you in the future."

"Uncle Qingyang, you are busy first. My niece has left first."

"Uncle, my nephew is also busy!"

"···"

< p>In less than a breath, the nephews and nieces who had been surrounding Cheng Qingyang disappeared completely.

Only a few half-brothers and sisters still stay where they are.

"Qingyang, the ancestor really chose the right person!"

"Yes, you still have a way to control these little guys."

"Haha ···"

"These little guys are so clever, how can they show their trump cards if they don't give them any benefits?"

"Yes!"

"Establishing a family is already a trivial matter, but now that you have used this method, we can complete our original construction goal at least a year ahead of schedule."

"···"

“Okay, let’s get down to business!”

“Well, let’s get busy then.. "

Then immediately.

The foundation-building monks of the 'Qing' generation turned into streams of light and flew in different directions.

Some went

Some went to the ordinary spiritual beast farm

Some...

Cheng Qingyang looked closely. , and then fell on the blank lintel of the city gate in front of me.

After all, except for that area, the other walls have complicated patterns.

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So!

The blank wall above the city gate was also extremely conspicuous

Suddenly, Cheng Qingyang's heart moved. Surrender!

And in the blank area above the city gate, there seems to be an invisible pen writing...

Shao Qing.

【Safe City】Three runic fonts were clearly imprinted on the city gate.

After finishing the last stroke, Cheng Qingyang stood in front of the city gate with beads of sweat on his forehead.

“I didn’t expect that just three words consumed 80% of my mana! "

"The repulsive force around us is too strong! "

However, he knew that this was still a blank area deliberately left by his grandfather, and it also restrained all the power of the formations emerging from the surrounding walls.

Otherwise!

< p>The repulsive force will increase at least a thousand times.

It is estimated that only Nascent Soul monks can write.

After three breaths...

When the invisible brush completely dissipated, the complicated patterns all around seemed to sense something.

Immediately, the complicated patterns, like small swimming snakes, spread towards the previously blank area. And left.

Looking again, the area with "Safe City" written on it was completely covered with complicated patterns.

Suddenly, all the patterns appeared on the wall. It flashed for a moment, and then fell silent.

At this moment, the formation integrated into the city had no flaws.

Ruyi!

Hunyuan is one!

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