Zhang Yu listened to Tao Dingfu's relaxed tone and knew that nothing was wrong. He said: "I wonder what the change is?"
Tao Dingfu smiled and said: "Because I couldn't complete the flying boat by myself, I found many Taoist friends to help me. However, these Taoist friends now heard that it was built for you, junior brother, but they are willing to contribute their efforts and materials to reward you, junior brother."
I wanted to kill the creation monk that day. Therefore, I came here to ask my junior brother, apart from the ones originally mentioned, do you have any other requests?"
Zhang Yu changed his mind. It turned out that it was limited to materials and techniques, and some trade-offs had to be made in some places, so his requirements were not high. Now after hearing what Tao Dingfu said, he thought carefully for a moment and then said: "I regard this flying boat as my own Taoist residence."
It is used for this purpose, so it needs to be a little firmer while maintaining speed.”
Tao Dingfu thought about it for a while and said with a smile: "Although what you ask for is simple, it is not easy to achieve. I know what you ask for, I just want to keep your flying boat from breaking."
He raised his head and said, "By the way, I heard that, junior brother, you have captured many great craftsmen this time?"
Zhang Yu nodded and said: "Not bad."
Tao Dingfu said: "Then I have to ask my junior brother for help."
Zhang Yuyan said: "Senior brother, please speak."
Tao Dingfu shook his head and said: "Originally, those fellow Taoists looked down upon those mortal master craftsmen, but this time the creation monks surprised them, and they knew that these master craftsmen should not be underestimated.
If possible, junior brother, can you please let a few master craftsmen come to the spiritual and mysterious realm? Some fellow Taoists also want to consult with them."
Zhang Yu thought for a moment and understood that this was a disaster caused by the true cultivator fearing that the creation monks would be born again, so he wanted to know about the creation skills that they usually did not pay attention to, but he did not go out and said: "This matter is okay, I
Some master craftsmen who are not guilty of serious crimes will be sent to the spiritual and mysterious realm."
After spending half a day drinking tea in Shiqu, he returned to the Guangzhou Prosecutor's Office. Then he found Shi Yue and others and asked them to temporarily escort them to the Mysterious Realm of Lingmiao.
However, the guilt of these master craftsmen has not yet been determined, and they are still prisoners that he can use to make arrangements. Otherwise, even if he is a Xuanzheng, he would not be able to make such arrangements.
After handling some matters, he came to the rooftop of the Prosecutor's Office, looked at the vast sky above, and was thinking about his own affairs in his heart.
As a Taoist, he must pursue the higher realm, not only for seeking the Tao, but the process of growing stronger himself is also addictive.
The internal and external worries in Qingyang Shangzhou have been calmed down for the time being. He is not willing to stay here for sixty or seventy years to endure hardship. He would rather take the initiative to ask for it.
Now it seems that the outer layer is a place to go. Even if it is not for military merit, you can still improve yourself by fighting more opponents.
He had also learned from his previous conversation with Meng Huanzhen that if Xuan Xiu wanted to reach a higher realm, it was not the only way to get a gift from Xuan Ting, there were other ways to find it, but it depends on
Everyone has their own destiny, and the outer layer is undoubtedly the place with the most opportunities.
But this is just his idea, he still doesn't know how Xuan Ting will arrange it.
But before reporting to Xuan Ting, he needed to do things within the continent first, and he also needed to try to collect more source energy.
After sorting out his thoughts, he turned back to the inner hall. The matter at hand was that he needed to make arrangements for the season. It was not appropriate to send him back to the Dongting Protectorate at this moment.
From the fact that Fang Yuzhong lost part of his consciousness, it can be seen that there should be people involved in this matter, but they don't know where they are hiding at the moment, and Dongting is too far away from Qingyang, so it is not suitable to house them.
The most suitable thing is to find a position for him in Qingyang Shangzhou, so that he can be under the care of Qingyang Xuanfu and allow him to exert his own abilities.
After all, it is the season, but with all the six seals and full divine energy, as long as he has enough willingness to seek Taoism, and has the correct cultivation methods and guidance, his future prospects are limitless. It is hard to say whether he can reach the level of a creation monk, but even if
Even though he is weaker, he is far better than ordinary monks.
With this decision in his mind, he sent someone to find Ji Ji and asked, "What are your plans for coming down?"
Ji Ji also knows what happened to him. If it were an ordinary person, his mood would have been greatly affected, and it would be difficult to adjust in a short period of time. Maybe this haze will affect his future path.
However, his experience is very special. He was deliberately hidden by Xu Ying wearing a mask, and he was able to survive alone in the secret room for several years. This also gave him a certain degree of tempering in disguise, so now he has quickly recovered from depression.
I came out of my state of mind.
He said: "Master nephew, please listen to Master Zhang's arrangements."
Zhang Yu looked at him and said: "I remember when I left, you were still in chapter two. When did you reach chapter three?"
Ji Ji answered truthfully: "Shortly after Uncle Master left the East Courtyard."
Zhang Yu nodded and said: "Come on, I'm going to set up branch schools in various places in Qingyang. With your cultivation at this time, you can become a scholar in the school. Are you willing?"
Ji Ji's face showed joy and he raised his hands and said, "My nephew is willing." In fact, he doesn't like fighting and killing, but this arrangement is exactly what he wants.
Zhang Yudao: "Then let's arrange it like this first." He took a document and said, "You can take this book and go to Qianzhou first. The academy there has recruited many disciples, but now it is short of people to teach.
Just make preparations and you can leave in a few days."
Ji Ji reached out and took it, then bowed respectfully to the seat and said, "Thank you, uncle."
Zhang Yu lowered his head and said, "Go."
After Ji Ji left, he thought that there was one important thing that he couldn't miss, so he made some arrangements for the things in his hands, left Guangzhou, and came to Qingyang Xuanfu. After finding Yun Chen, he discussed the upcoming matter.
After some discussion with the latter, they asked where the body of Patriarch Yuantong was buried.
Yun Chen took the map, pointed somewhere, and said: "Xuanzheng, I recalled what the teacher said, the place of suppression should be right here."
Zhang Yu paid attention for a moment and found that the location was in the south of the continent. He couldn't help but nodded. He wanted to go to Lingguan this time. It seemed that this place was also in the south, so he happened to go there along the way.
On the northern wasteland, an insect-shaped airship hidden in the atmosphere bypassed the patrol airship on Qingyang Shangzhou and headed towards a deserted valley.
The steep mountain walls of the deserted valley were obviously man-made. They were filled with pits and holes, densely filled with ancient corpses of humanoid creatures. It was unknown which era they were left behind.
The insect-shaped airship went up and down a flat stone platform, the hatch opened, and an old man in black robe walked out holding a little girl by the hand.
He walked into the cave next to the stone platform. It could be seen that the place was very clean, and as soon as he entered, the temperature became very warm. There were various flowers placed here, and there were several creative kittens hiding there.
Watch them from behind.
A little girl looked around curiously and said: "It's the same as grandpa's flowers." Another little girl pointed with her hand and cheered: "Kitten!"
The old man patted their heads and said, "Let's go play."
The two little girls cheered and ran towards the flowers.
The old man came outside alone, put on his cloak and hood, and sat on the rocks that were severely eroded by the wind and sand.
The sky gradually darkened. At this moment, a sudden gust of wind blew up, and then a light blue light suddenly burst out, outlining the figure of a huge thing. As the light receded, a white flying boat appeared in front of him.
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The cabin door swung open, and a middle-aged man with a mustache on his chin, a gauze scarf on his head, and a black round-neck robe walked out.
He looked at the old man and said, "Mr. Li, have you brought anything?"
The old man stood up, took out a faint blue crystal jade from his pocket, handed it over and said, "This is part of Qingyang Shangzhou."
The middle-aged man paused and said, "Part of it?"
The old man said: "The last part was not collected, and Fang Yuzhong sent everything to the outer layer. We don't know where it landed now."
"Really?" The middle-aged man fiddled with the crystal jade in his hand, as if he was thinking about something. He raised his head and asked, "What happened to Fang Yuzhong?"
The old man said: "It has been detained by Xuanfu."
"Xuanfu didn't find anything, right?"
The old man said: "As for that part of consciousness, Fang Yuzhong has already lost it, so you don't have to worry about it."
The middle-aged man said: "That means our plan has not been exposed? Very good."
The old man said quietly: "Isn't it important that the violence is not exposed? Everyone has their own small thoughts. How many Shangzhous will actually follow your so-called big plan? Even Qingyang Shangzhou is a rare place.
The places of suppression in the Xuanfu cannot be arranged securely, and other places may have already deviated greatly, right?"
The middle-aged man took a look and said: "Things have to be done slowly, Mr. Li, you don't understand this, do you?"
The old man said calmly: "That's why I'm still on your side." He raised his head and said: "This place is filled with nothing but sand and mummies. I don't want to stay any longer. When are you going to leave?"
The middle-aged man said: "Mr. Li, wait a moment, let me check it out." He turned around and walked into the cabin. After a while, he walked out and frowned: "There are too many missing things. It is better than what we saw before."
The number is limited, so it seems that Fang Yuzhong really didn’t put his thoughts on it.”
The old man said matter-of-factly: "This is normal. In order for him to become a great craftsman, he must have his own consciousness. Fang Yuzhong must have his own ideas, and the situation in Qingyang Shangzhou is very special. Besides, Fang Yuzhong must have his own ideas.
With that one's support, it's no surprise that he left us behind to make his own arrangements."
The middle-aged man said: "Can we still try to collect it here in Qingyang?"
The old man shook his head and said: "This is impossible. After experiencing the creation of the Creator's substitute, the two palaces are also very wary of this. The two palaces and Xuanfu are now standing in the same place, and there is no loophole to exploit."
The middle-aged man said regretfully: "That's all we can do. Well, what should we do with the thing that Fang Yuzhong passed on? The creation monk... that thing seems to be very good..."
The old man glanced at him and said: "He passed the thing to the outer layer. This may have been arranged by that person. This matter is also the most important thing to that person. We don't need to think too much about it."
When the middle-aged man heard him mention that person, his heart trembled, and he said: "Okay, Mr. Li, just follow me on the flying boat. Let's get out of here quickly. I was almost discovered by the flying boat from Guangye Camp when I came here."
, I’ve been delayed for a long time, I’m afraid something will happen again.”