UGB Chapter 1347 The prototype of the fairy city, Yunmeng Mountain 1!
Chapter 1347 The prototype of the fairy city, Yunmeng Mountain 1!
Chapter 1347 The prototype of the fairy city, the Yunmeng Mountain lineage!
Looking from afar...
The dreamlike city walls, glowing with crystal light, look like a nine-colored sky curtain stretching across the sky.
So huge!
Each wall of crystal liquid is at least a hundred miles wide!
however.
Cheng Buzheng, the creator of all this, was sweating profusely at this moment.
"It's careless!"
"The consumption of divine power is beyond expectations."
"It seems that we have to set up the formation piece by piece!"
Obviously.
Even Cheng Buzheng, the Divine Master, was almost overwhelmed by carving so many array patterns!
It can be seen how huge the consumption is!
despite this.
But Cheng Buzheng did not stop his movements, and the seal on his hand suddenly changed.
The vast magical power was like a dug river embankment, pouring out with even greater ferocity.
Followed by.
A light shout sounded throughout the world.
"solid!"
As this voice containing great power spread out...
A powerful and mysterious force swept out.
next interest.
The crystal liquid walls that stretched across the sky on all four sides underwent miraculous changes.
It quickly changes from liquid to crystalline solid!
Look again...
A square blue-gray crystal wall came into Cheng Buzheng's sight.
It looks extremely simple and is no different from other cities.
But if you look closely, you can see that there is not a single crack in the wall.
The most important thing is that lines appear on the blue-gray 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, and a hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.
"Luckily I didn't miss!"
After one glance...
Cheng Buzheng withdrew his gaze, sat cross-legged in the air, and swallowed a elixir to restore his lost spiritual power and magic power.
The truth is, casting these four walls consumes too much energy!
Half a day later!
Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged in the void, slowly opened his eyes. He glanced at the wall that stretched across the sky in front of him...
Then his eyes fell on the long river of glass suspended in the sky and the densely packed colorful light balls floating in the air.
Immediately!
Cheng Buzheng also began to formally build the immortal city.
Before, the four blue-gray walls that stretched across the sky were there to protect the Nine-Colored Array.
If the four sides are connected into one wall, it is the first means of protection...
The nine-color formation is the second means of protection!
As for the array patterns imprinted on the innate spiritual trees and innate spiritual plants, they are the last resort.
Plus the bloodline restriction...
It is not difficult to see that Cheng Buzheng really put some thought into it.
While Cheng Buzheng was busy building a fairy city for his descendants...
now!
Cheng Buzheng's descendants and Murong Wanwan were also not idle, 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!
Then, one saw a carriage connected to another, stretching endlessly with no end in sight.
It's like a python crawling.
After an unknown amount of time, tens of thousands of carriages stopped in front of a small town.
at this time···
One after another, figures flew out of the town.
The leader was a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance, exuding a terrifying golden elixir pressure.
Not bad!
This is the second elder of Baiyun Sect, Cheng Changqing.
The following few Foundation Establishment cultivators were also cultivators from Baiyun Sect.
He is also a descendant of Cheng Changqing's lineage.
Just as Cheng Changqing and his group flew out of the town...
A handsome young man walked out of the first carriage that stopped outside the town.
Although the pressure from this person is not as strong as that from a Jindan cultivator, it is still much stronger than that from a Qi training cultivator.
This is a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage.
He is also Cheng Buzheng’s grandson, Cheng Qingyang, a cultivator of the foundation-building stage!
When Cheng Qingyang saw a group of cultivators coming out of the town, he hurriedly went up to them, clasped his fists with a smile on his face and said:
“Hello, senior!
I have met several Taoist friends!"
Seeing this, Cheng Changqing quickly returned the greeting.
The several foundation-building cultivators behind Cheng Changqing saw that their ancestor Changqing had returned the gift, so they naturally did not dare to neglect it.
Immediately.
Cheng Changqing waved his hand to the Foundation Establishment Stage juniors behind him and said:
"Go take care of the tribesmen first!
"Get ready to go into town!"
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
"···"
Then, several foundation-building cultivators walked away. Cheng Changqing seemed to have no more concerns. He then used a familiar tone, smiling and jokingly said:
"Qingyang, don't do this again next time!
I really can't stand you bowing to me!"
"What are you talking about, uncle?"
"The world of immortal cultivation has always been judged by one's level of cultivation. How can this be unacceptable?"
Hear the words.
Cheng Changqing smiled and said:
"In terms of seniority, you are my ancestor!
How can you call me your uncle?"
"Isn't this playing the piano randomly?"
That being said.
Cheng Changqing also had a good impression of Cheng Qingyang in his heart.
'As expected of a descendant of our ancestor, your manners are impeccable!'
after all.
He had seen too many arrogant second-generation cultivators, but there were very few cultivators like Qingyang.
Because of this, Cheng Changqing was extremely satisfied with Cheng Qingyang.
Thoughts are turning.
Many thoughts flashed through Cheng Changqing's mind.
Followed by.
Cheng Changqing pondered for a while and then said:
"How about this!"
"How about we call each other brothers from now on?"
"otherwise!
I don't have the courage to answer the call of 'uncle', do I? "
Hear the words.
Cheng Qingyang pondered for a moment, then nodded.
After all, the seniority of his lineage is too high!
What's more, my grandfather is the ancestor of Baiyun Sect. Even if he had a hundred courages, he would not dare to increase his generation level.
Although the seniority of cousin is somewhat unreasonable, it should not be exceeded.
That's exactly what I was thinking about.
Cheng Qingyang did not make things difficult for the other party.
Only then did he nod and agree.
Followed by.
The two exchanged pleasantries for a while...
Cheng Changqing glanced at the carriage that seemed to have no end, and then he spoke:
"Brother Qingyang, what is going on with this great migration?"
This sudden large-scale migration really made Cheng Changqing unable to rest for a moment during this period of time.
In particular, it took a long time to relocate tens of thousands of ordinary people in the town and empty the town.
And also need to buy a lot of daily necessities needed by mortals.
Not only that, but we also have to prepare enough for several months.
Money doesn't matter, but the transportation of so many materials would be difficult even for a monk to complete in a short period of time?
If the sect had three large strategic flying boats, that would be easy to deal with!
But these three large strategic flying boats were also taken away by the grandmother!
That’s why...
During this period of time, let’s not talk about him, the Jindan cultivator?
Even among the younger generation of his lineage who are in the Qi training stage, none of them can rest.
To the extent that Cheng Changqing particularly wanted to know what this great migration was for?
after all.
There have been no major changes in the Cheng clan's base camp.
However, Cheng Qingyang couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this, then shook his head and said:
"Don't tell me that my brother doesn't know!"
"Even I don't know!"
Immediately.
Cheng Qingyang seemed to have thought of something?
He hesitated for a while and told the story of what had happened in Chengjia Village.
As Cheng Qingyang spoke, Cheng Changqing seemed to understand something!
Obviously.
The ancestor felt that his ancestral land was no longer safe.
Only then did they prepare to separate the tribesmen who had no spiritual roots.
He also knew a little about the old ancestor's temperament.
The 'steady' family tradition is a good example.
Followed by.
Cheng Qingyang said again:
"That's right, brother!
Before coming here, my grandmother asked me to inform you whether your lineage of cultivators is determined to use Yunmeng Mountain as its base!"
"If not, we'd better quickly re-determine the location of the spiritual land!"
"what happened?"
Then, Cheng Qingyang repeated the independent plans of the three veins!
After hearing this, Cheng Changqing hesitated for a moment, and then said:
“No more!”
"Let's go to Yunmeng Mountain!"
"After all, except for three medium-sized spiritual veins in Jin State, the remaining spiritual veins are either small or micro!"
"And with the size of my lineage, occupying this small spiritual vein in Yunmeng Mountain is already the top!"
"OK then!"
"I'll report this to Grandmother when I get back."
“However, you have to wait for a while, brother, as my grandfather is in seclusion now!
After Grandfather finishes his retreat, he will be able to spare the time to help your lineage build a clan protection formation and a treasure house."
"No problem!"
"this is necessary!"
Having said that, Cheng Changqing felt a little uncomfortable!
Although the division of the lineage was already destined, it can be seen from the arrangements made by the ancestors back then.
There were two pulses before, and there will probably be three pulses in the future.
But I just don’t know if Baiyun Sect will be run by the ancestor’s lineage in the future?
Or is it his lineage that is in charge?
If before...
He was extremely certain that the ancestor of Baiyun Sect must be a cultivator from his lineage.
Maybe, with the help of the ancestor, he can break through to the Nascent Soul stage and take charge of the Baiyun Sect!
But it’s hard to say now?
After all, the ancestor now has his own bloodline descendants.
Although the cultivation level of the cultivators in the ancestor's lineage is still low, the ancestor still has a long lifespan and can afford to wait.
Because of this, Cheng Changqing no longer had the confidence he once had.
But his spirit did not disappear!
The struggle to become an immortal all depends on the word “struggle”.
Fight for resources!
Fight for opportunity!
Give in...
It only ended sadly.
Although Cheng Changqing also had the intention of competing in his heart, he did not show any sign of abnormality on the surface.
He still talked to Cheng Qingyang with a gentle expression.
the other side!
Under the auspices of the Cheng family monks, the mortals of Chengjia Village and the clansmen who had previously lived in the county town, the prefectural capital, and other places got off the carriages one after another...
They walked into the deserted town in an orderly manner.
From morning till sunset...
All the mortals of Cheng Changqing's lineage moved to the small town and settled down.
At this time...
Cheng Qingyang glanced at the sky and said:
"Brother, it's getting late!"
"I should go back and report."
Suddenly, he seemed to think of something and said:
"By the way, brother, don't forget to arrange for the monks in your clan to guard this town!"
"The world is in chaos right now, with bandits popping up everywhere, and occasionally there are monsters with awakened bloodlines!"
"The unarmed tribesmen cannot resist."
"rest assured!"
"Can't forget."
"..."
at the same time!
At the end of a certain void...
Three flying boats that blocked out the sky and the sun appeared and flew through the sea of clouds.
in a blink.
The three flying boats have disappeared at the end of the sky.
At this time, on the deck of the giant flying boat in the front, stood a woman in a palace dress.
Looking at her back, you can tell that she is definitely a female cultivator with a devilish figure.
at this time···
A figure suddenly floated over from behind, then bowed his head and clasped his fists and said:
"Grandma, we don't have enough fresh water!"
Hear the words.
He looked at the female cultivator at the end of the void, then slowly turned around.
The stunning beauty is revealed.
However, the old monk who stood with his head bowed did not dare to show the slightest disrespect and continued to stand with his head bowed.
Not bad.
The female cultivator with a beauty so stunning that she could captivate all creatures was Murong Wanwan herself.
The old man came from the Hidden Immortal Island.
Previously, he also provided enlightenment on cultivating immortals for the descendants of Cheng Buzheng.
This time, these monks just happened to return to the Endless Sea Clan's territory with the large migration force.
at this time···
Murong Wanwan opened her thin lips and spoke slowly:
"What about food?"
"There should be enough food to last for a few months!"
Hear the words.
Murong Wanwan nodded and said:
"Well!"
"Let's find a place to land near the mortal city later!"
"It's a good opportunity for the tribesmen to rest and recuperate. After all, these tens of thousands of tribesmen are all mortals and have no cultivation."
"Over time, it's very easy to get sick!"
"If we want to save him by then, we won't be able to do it."
"Thank you for your mercy, grandma."
"Okay, go down and inform them!"
"Yes!"
"By the way, maintain order. I don't want what happened last time to happen again."
"Disciple understands!"
"···"
Followed by.
The old man retreated and then notified the monks in the three flying boats.
At the same time, tens of thousands of mortals in the three flying boats were also idle and chatted with people they knew.
"Hey... How long will it take to reach the Endless Sea that the Immortal Master mentioned?"
"My body is all rusty!"
"Just be content!"
"Didn't it already be repaired seven days ago?"
"And it took a whole afternoon to repair it."
"Besides, we are able to board the fairy ship. What a great fortune that is!"
"Have you forgotten how envious Li Xiaoer and the others were when they saw us being taken to the flying boat?"
"That is!"
"Our last name is Cheng, and the Immortal Master is also our ancestor. No matter how rich the Li family is, they don't have such an immortal fate."
“And I heard from the Immortal Master that when we reach the Endless Sea, each person can get at least thirty acres of land!
Besides, I can catch fish when I have nothing to do!"
"I heard that there will be a fairy master stationed there at that time."
"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 don't know this!"
"I heard that the island is huge, even bigger than our prefecture!"
"Even if there are ten or a hundred times more people, there is still enough land for you to farm."
“The key is...
Once your son's spiritual roots are tested, he will be taken to the Fairy Island, and..."
"..."
at this time···
A loud voice sounded, instantly suppressing all other sounds in the flying boat.
"We'll fix it later, so don't disrupt the order again!"
"If there is another dispute, the allocated land will be halved."
"do you know?"
"Master, don't worry. If anyone dares to disrupt the order, I will make him pay!"
"..."