In Zhongzhou mainland, vast city, holy devil sect and cave, a burst of light flickered, and the transmission array was full of friars.
More than a hundred monks looked around and looked around.
Yi Heng is like a mortal. He has no magic breath.
Of course, this is not his intention, but his return to nature after the peak of Mahayana.
As long as he doesn't use his internal mana, monks under Mahayana think he is just a mortal.
At this time, when he saw the cave, his eyes lit up.
He has been here twice.
The first time was to lead the friars of the sixth League to Sunda to participate in Dabi in the place of trial.
He still remembered that it was the ancestor of the holy demon sect who personally started the transmission array.
At that time, the ancestor was already in the early stage of Mahayana cultivation. I don't know how he is now?
"Where shall we go next?" A friar asked.
"There are three continents here. This is Zhongzhou mainland. At present, there are six forces. You Taoist friends can choose to join. Of course, if you don't join, you can, but you Taoist friends must remember my purpose of waiting here."
"For what purpose?"
Although many friars have been sent here, they are not friars on the sun star, but just returned from the seventh hall. Naturally, they don't know what their purpose is at this time.
"Try to improve your cultivation strength as soon as possible and prepare to resist the spirit devouring clan!"
With this sentence alone, the crowd was silent.
It's not just once to resist the devouring clan. There was one 5000 years ago. Now, almost all living friars know that the devouring clan is about to invade.
The next monk walked out of the transmission array and asked, "what forces can join here?"
"There are six major forces mainly including Saint demon sect, Buddhism, Wuji sword sect, Lihuo sect, holy water god sect and Southeast Luzhou."
Yi Heng's divine consciousness has already covered the whole holy demon sect, and even the whole vast city.
He had no intention of peeping into the secret room and friars of the holy demon sect, but just swept by.
Two thousand years later, the vast city has more than tripled again.
In divine consciousness, millions of monks walk through the streets.
There are more than 100000 monks traveling inside and outside the city.
The friar is brave. Obviously, everyone is preparing for the upcoming invasion of the spirit devouring clan.
He stepped out of the transmission array.
Because in his divine sense, a monk is looking in his own direction.
"Which force is the strongest?" Asked the friar behind him.
He looked ahead, through the cave, and looked at an old monk in the hall.
"There is little difference in strength. The six forces all have Mahayana period. The elder is in charge. Of course, my holy demon sect is slightly better. After all, my ancestor is about to break through the early stage of Mahayana!"
Yi Heng stepped out of the holy demon sect with one step.
He turned his head towards the hall behind him, arched his hands slightly, turned around, took another step, and disappeared.
In the hall of the holy devil sect, an old monk looked a little confused. He only heard him whisper, "what a familiar face, Yi, Yi Heng? How is it possible?"
There are eight prefectures in Zhongzhou mainland, among which Luzhou has eight prefectures. Among the eight prefectures, Jiannan Prefecture is located in the southeast, Jiannan prefecture has five cities, and the city closest to the southeast is gravel sand city.
Gravel sand city, close to the southeast continent.
Although there are endless huge mountains in the middle, what is a big and high mountain for friars?
At this time, a monk stood on the top of a hill outside the gravel city.
He was dressed in blue Taoist clothes and had a symmetrical figure.
Standing on the top of the mountain, the wind hit, but his body was as stable as a rock.
The whole body's breath is not obvious, but the Taoist clothes "pop" with the wind.
If it weren't for the steep top of the mountain, who would think he was a monk?
At this time, he looked at the gravel city from a high place and couldn't help thinking of the long street war in those years.
At that time, he was just a golden elixir.
In the middle of the night, with the poisonous snake and Chen Shoutian, who are also in the golden elixir period, and Gou Youwei, who is in the foundation period, forcibly broke into the long street in the middle of the night.
In the long street, hundreds of Jindan friars ambushed them.
There are more than ten yuan baby friars and a god turning friar hiding in the air.
That night, he almost lost his life on the long street late at night.
But in the end, they won.
Won the fierce battle of life and death at night, so he also won the city.
Gravel city was originally awarded to him by the sixth League. Naturally, he had to fight hard.
"It's been more than two thousand years since we parted. Earth shaking changes have taken place in the gravel city. However, hook Youwei, hook Daoyou, are still alive now?"
Yi Heng dared not release his divine consciousness for fear that he would see through everything in an instant.
He recalled everything about Gou Youwei, but finally only kept what Gou Youwei said to him when he was about to leave here.
"The way of business is the same as the way of cultivation. Do you understand me?"
"The way of business, how can you make a steady profit without losing? Even if you are rich and invincible, if you don't pay attention, you will lose all your money. The same is true for cultivation. When you meet a desperate situation, you can't have the intention of suicide. Cheer up and make a comeback!"
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"Yi understands very well, but now it seems that Gou Daoyou may not understand!"
He sighed softly, and his heart was filled with gloom.
After thousands of physical and mental training, the realm has reached the peak of Mahayana. It is reasonable to understand the causal reincarnation of life and death.
He is a nostalgic person.
In the eyes, the appearance of gravel sand city has also changed greatly.
In those days, the Wangshan tower was only twenty or thirty feet tall, but now it is a hundred feet tall.
The town, which was only forty or fifty miles around in those days, is now a hundred miles wide.
The high mountain in the center of the town, where the city LORD lives, has long been decorated and changed.
Towering trees, antique buildings, pavilions and pavilions.
It was early morning and the mountains were surrounded by mist.
At the foot of the mountain, there is a stone gate ten feet tall.
Above the stone gate, there are only four big characters: "the city Lord's house is easy"
He thought for a moment. When he raised his feet, he suddenly turned his head and looked back.
After two breaths, a strange color appeared on his face and put his right foot down.
"It's strange that monks come to the southeast, northwest and even southwest!"
Halfway up the mountain, in the main hall, the atmosphere solidified.
A middle-aged monk sat in the first place on the right and looked at the empty master above in a daze.
On his left sat six friars and on the opposite sat seven friars.
In the whole hall, nine men, five women and fourteen monks were silent.
Suddenly, the middle-aged monk stood up, bowed to the empty seat, then turned to break the silence and said, "the foundation laid by my father for 2000 years must not be damaged, let alone discarded!"
"But my father once said that in business, there is no reason to earn without losing. As long as you keep your life, you will make a comeback!" A man opposite the middle-aged monk also stood up.
"Second brother, that's true, but it's a time of chaos in the world. Without this foundation, how can my hook family survive in troubled times? If my hook family doesn't exist, how can I explain to the elder?"
"Brother, my father made it clear..."
"No, the purpose of Gou's existence is this foundation. Otherwise, what's the significance?"
"For more than 2000 years, everyone has given up. Don't you give up, brother?"
The middle-aged monk looked ugly and smelled his silence.
In the hall, other monks seemed to be dominated by him. They didn't speak, and naturally they didn't speak.
After four or five days of rest, the middle-aged friar asked with difficulty, "is it today that we have to abandon our house?"
The man opposite looked ugly and said, "the hook family belongs to the sixth League..."
"But can the sixth League beat the southeast continent? Besides, the lihuoshengzong on one side also wants a share!"
"It's better to take one shot and spread it out. We'll spread our wealth, break it into parts and disperse all parties..."
The middle-aged friar shook his head slightly and said, "in troubled times, it is difficult to protect the security, not to mention the dispersion and wealth?"
"My hook family's business is all over the continent. Even the demon repair alliance in the deep sea, above the blue sky and deep in the jungle can't live without my hook family's pill. Now, I can't find a place to hide?"
"It is precisely because the war is about to start, the pill is more precious, and all forces want to improve their strength as soon as possible. My hook family can't be owned by the sixth League alone. Presumably, this is also the reason for the compromise of the sixth League."
In fact, when something happens to others, onlookers know the truth most.
But when these things fall on themselves, they become confused again.
The middle-aged monk sighed and said dejectedly, "the moye family of Wuji sword sect was destroyed overnight because they refused to hand over the secret of refining tools two years ago."
"The holy water deity, the Tian family, was also destroyed overnight because they refused to hand over the secret of planting LingMi a year ago."
"At that time, I thought that if it was my turn to hook the house, I would hand in all the secret prescriptions of alchemy without stinginess, but at this time, I found that it was not a problem that I couldn't hand them in..."
"Gousi easy goudao friend, can you make a decision?"
"Gousiheng goudaoyou, can you think clearly?"
"How about going to the southeast continent with me?"
At this time, three voices came into the hall from three directions at the same time. The people suddenly stood up and their faces changed greatly.