While Zhang Yu was patiently checking various information at his residence, in a metal building a few miles away from him, there was a middle-aged man with messy hair and rarely dressed clothes standing in the glass building. Behind the wall, there was an apple in his hand, chewing on it while looking at the building where Zhang Yu was.
He said vaguely: "The monk who lives across the street is the one who was found in the Beiyuan Desert two months ago?"
A sergeant behind him stood up straight and said respectfully: "Yes."
"Have you found out where he came from?"
"He claimed that he was taught Taoism by a monk when he was young, and he practiced on his own. He didn't have any sect. He just passed by the Beiyuan Desert while traveling and happened to bump into Fang Cai and others. We used the 'real stone' placed there... "
Having said this, he took a careful look at the middle-aged man and explained, "Those things made by monks are indeed very useful in this regard, and they have never made any mistakes so far..."
After the middle-aged man finished eating the apple, he took an orange from the attendant's hand. While peeling the skin, he threw the orange segment into his mouth and asked casually: "What was the result?"
The sergeant said cautiously: "Judging by Zhenshi, what he said is all the truth."
The middle-aged man threw the last remaining orange segment into his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed the full juice. Then he wiped his hands, reached out to the sergeant and said, "Bring it here."
The sergeant was startled for a moment, then hurriedly handed a chip to him. The middle-aged man picked it up, stuffed it directly into his pocket without even looking at it, and then walked out.
The entourage behind him and another affairs officer who seemed to be waiting there saw this and hurriedly followed him. They caught up and asked, "Director Qiu, do you still want to investigate?"
Governor Qiu said casually: "No need, I'm just a monk."
The clerk was a little surprised.
Governor Qiu suddenly stopped and said, "By the way, did you hear that the Fengzhen sect surrendered a few days ago?"
The affairs officer subconsciously said: "Surrender?" Then he was surprised: "Fengzhen sect, surrendered?"
Governor Qiu seemed to feel that his hands were a little sticky, so he wiped them on his sleeves again and said: "It seems that your news is delayed. In a few days, there will be news. The entire sect, from top to bottom, has three hundred people." Everyone surrendered."
The affairs officer was immersed in shock at first, and then became excited. This is the largest monastic sect remaining in the northern land, and it has always been a serious concern for them.
But he still couldn't believe it, "But how could it be possible? I mean, they haven't reached the end of their rope yet. According to estimates from above, this sect has at least more than 100,000 monks, and there are also upper-level forces to guard it. This, this……"
"Yeah, I didn't really believe it at first," Governor Qiu sighed, and then said: "So now is no longer the era of monks. Maybe tens of thousands of years ago, monks had more powerful power, but now it's so Among the many cultivators, even the most powerful ones cannot compare with our many creation alchemists. If they don’t surrender, they will be wiped out by us.”
When the clerk heard the name of the Creation Master, he couldn't help but show a look of awe on his face.
These people have gone through hard work that is unimaginable to ordinary people, and have refined the spiritual robes and armor into their bodies, thus becoming capable people who are comparable to monks and can grow their own strength. Once a new armor is forged, they can also It can be beneficially supplemented and absorbed. This is also the backbone of the confrontation with the upper echelons of monks.
Now more Creation Alchemists are appearing. Perhaps one day, they can rely on these Creation Alchemists to completely integrate all known territories.
At this time, a follower came over and said: "Chief Governor, the flying boat is ready."
Governor Qiu said casually: "Let's go."
He has to travel to many places a day and deal with many important tasks. He has no interest in spending time on a young monk who seems to be weak, because there are too many such monks now.
Zhang Yu, who was in the cabin, turned his head and glanced into the distance at this time. Even though the power level of his heart light was restrained, his keen sense was not reduced. He may have restrained himself from taking the initiative to explore, but as long as there are people elsewhere,
Observe him and you will immediately feel it in his mind.
He was not surprised by the surveillance from outside.
He knew that as a cultivator and entering a sphere of influence where creation is the main force, he would inevitably be subject to certain supervision.
However, perhaps the Hao tribe has enough power to compete with the cultivators, or perhaps they realize that the weakness of the cultivators is inevitable, so now the entire race is extra tolerant towards the ruling cultivators who are willing to respect the Hao tribe.
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Over the years, the Hao Clan has destroyed countless monastic sects and captured a large number of cultivators. However, the Hao Clan did not treat these cultivators harshly. Instead, they allowed them to devote their own cultivation methods and cultivate their own monasticism.
Talents, and these monks also completely obey the orders of the superiors of their clan.
Zhang Yu believes that in addition to these, the Hao clan should have its own upper-level power, otherwise it will not be able to compete with those sects. After all, any upper-level powerful person can easily destroy a large area, and there is no one who can compete with it.
Force is not enough, this is an extremely powerful civilization.
Assuming that "superior self" is hidden deep within the Hao Clan, or is itself an upper-level member of the Hao Clan, it would be quite difficult to deal with.
Although he is confident in his own strength, strength cannot solve all problems. Moreover, to me, he is my outer self and I can use every advantage to deal with him, so I must not expose myself before finding and confirming it.
He only has one chance.
But coming here, even if I can't do anything yet, is not without benefits.
What his Taoism lacks is the changes in Taoism, which require long years of hard work and accumulation. He has not been practicing Taoism for a long time, so there is no way he can do it like those Xuan Zun who has been practicing Taoism for thousands of years.
Generally changes freely.
This is also one of his shortcomings. Even if he finds his own way, he cannot make up for this in a short time.
But again, having these shortcomings means that he still has the possibility to make progress. But here, he can get more time to understand Taoism and make up for this shortcoming.
There is another place that he feels cannot be ignored. Although this is a Taoist world, the skills, Taoism, and all the achievements of civilization in this world actually exist.
These can all be used as a reference. If we can obtain them all, return them after killing me, and absorb them by Tian Xia, then we can definitely push Tian Xia to a higher level.
, which can lead to the improvement of an entire civilization.
Compared with this, achieving success alone can only be considered part of it.
And since he wants to obtain these, he must obtain a certain status among the Hao clan.
As a cultivator, if you want to have a high enough status, in addition to showing a certain amount of power, you must also make people feel that he is not a big threat.
In the blink of an eye, he already had a rough idea.
At this moment, he felt two hurried footsteps coming towards him one after another. They did not stop until they reached the door. After a while, Fang Cai's voice came: "Is Mr. Tao here?
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Zhang Yu stood up from his seat and said, "Is this Captain Fang? Please come in."
The crystal curtain in front of the door stirred like a water curtain, and two people walked in. In front of them was a young woman in her late twenties, with slim short hair, sharp eyebrows, and a straight figure with tied sleeves and arms.
He wears a robe, a short sword on his waist, and long military boots on his feet.
Behind her was a sergeant who was about the same age as her and had slightly less hair. He ran after him panting, "Fang Wei, you..." He looked at Zhang Yu, refrained from speaking, and just muttered.
There was a sound.
Fang Cai ignored him, raised his fist and saluted Zhang Yu, and said, "Mr. Tao, are you still used to it these days?"
Zhang Yu returned the gift and said: "I would also like to thank Fang Wei for the arrangement. I live here very well." After a pause, "Fang Wei, if you have anything to say, you can just say it. There is no need to be so polite."
His voice was very clear and melodious, and he was dressed in white and looked like an immortal. Even the young sergeant who had some grudge against him unconsciously changed his mind about him after hearing this.
Fang Cai's eyebrows were slightly anxious and he said: "Mr. Tao, I took the liberty to come here today because several of my colleagues were seriously injured. I hope you can lend a helping hand."
Zhang Yu nodded and said: "It seems that the situation is urgent, Fang Wei, why don't we talk while we walk?"
Fang Cai nodded heavily and said gratefully: "Okay, thank you very much, Mr. Tao, for your understanding!"
She walked to the side of the wall, stretched out her hand and punched a place that looked like a jade plate. The whole cabin shook suddenly, and a colorful stream of light appeared around it, as if the entire cabin was shuttled on some track. When the stream of light
After retreating, the scenery outside has been moved to one side, and it is obvious that another land has appeared.
Zhang Yu knew that this was a skill of the Hao people. Each cabin could be moved back and forth within the entire city with the help of the curved rails above, which was very convenient.
Fang Cai said at this time: "We're here, please come with me, Mr. Tao." She walked forward first, walking as fast as Tathagata, and the man hurriedly followed.
Zhang Yu walked very calmly, but his speed was not slow at all, and the distance between him and the two of them never changed.
The three of them first passed through a square, then passed through a long corridor, and directly entered a bright and bright hall. There was a huge emblem on it, a golden sun above, and a god below.
Man supports the power of heaven.
Fang Caidao: "Please wait here, Mr. Zhang."
Zhang Yu nodded in agreement.
Fang Cai walked inside. The young sergeant now found an opportunity and came up to talk: "Fang Wei, do you really believe this Mr. Tao? He has only been here for less than half a month, and he has not even passed the review.
If something unexpected happens..."
Fang Cai said seriously: "I believe Mr. Tao, even if He Wei is injured like that, he can save it. Now since no one can find a way, why not let Mr. Tao try?"