Chapter 651: One Hundred Years, Thirty Thousand Lengths
On the orbit of the sky, one year later.
Chen Xun and the others have built two hundred roads, and their speed is getting faster and smoother.
It's just that now this place can't be seen to the end, and even the figure of the central hub of the sky track has gradually become smaller, and only a little warmth can be felt.
But wherever they build, the array of tracks will protect them wherever they go.
It seems to remind them that you are not walking alone, there are countless Taoist friends behind you who are protecting you.
Such a cold and silent action made Chen Xun feel warm in his heart.
Rather than being competitive and conquering the secret realm, he still likes to stay with these immortal cultivators, walk around and build this magnificent immortal cultivating civilization.
Chen Xun only glanced back slightly, and began to work hard again. The roar of mana riots around him never stopped. He was earning immortal resources every moment, and he was not tired at all.
Xiaohe and Xiaochi worked hard and finally figured out some tricks, which was about capturing the disorderly avenue in this land of nothingness.
They will enter the Wonderland of Heaven and Earth in the future. In this place of nothingness, Big Black Bull said that capturing the Discord Avenue is hundreds of times more difficult than in the Wonderland of Heaven and Earth.
At least there are connections to be found there, they are everywhere and there is no need to look for them.
The disordered avenue in the land of nothingness has to be searched by oneself, and it is also quite violent. It cannot be used to cut off the chain of one's own avenue. Doing so is tantamount to detonating one's own immortal origin.
But what the big black bull said was a bit uncertain. After seeing the sky's orbit, it discovered that many things that were impossible before were slowly coming true.
Maybe in the future, some immortal genius will create a technique to cut the chains of the great road in the void, instead of relying on the gifts of the heaven and earth fairyland.
After all, no one knows whether there is a gift limit there. If they are all picked up, there will be no more fun.
Xiaohe also glanced at Chen Xun vaguely, seeming to think of something, but she also acted honestly and didn't ask any questions. When the time came, her brother would naturally tell her.
Xiao Chi, on the other hand, still looked carefree, doing whatever he was asked to do, never getting tired at all, and never complaining.
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Ten years later, the construction team headed by Ximen Heiniu, the length of the sky track exceeded 'two thousand tracks', and the monks of all races in the Huangzichen formation base were completely excited!
Huang Zichen's Formation Palace, this palace stands in the void, in the center of several main tracks, surrounded by hundreds of space warships hanging in the air, and even immortal puppets guarding this place.
Today, there is an endless stream of monks coming and going, their eyes are extremely excited, and there is even an unspeakable shock, and the noise is loud.
Inside the formation hall.
Shan Zuo stood in the center with a look of shock on his face, helpless and terrified, as if there was something stuck in his throat, like a ray on his back...
There are steps in all directions in the hall. Standing are Huang Zichen position elders, deputy Chen position envoys, and Canggu Saint Clan, Huang Zichen position envoy, Cang Xinyun is also among them, staring at him with extremely sharp eyes. .
Cang Xinyun was wearing a flowing robe with fringes, and his body was even taller. He was physically stronger than the Huangmai clan, but his body was much smaller than that of the Jiutian Jueying clan.
However, this tribe also has an extremely obvious feature, that is, there is an ancient character "saint" on the back of the neck. This is the innate character of their race and is not engraved on it after acquisition.
Cang Xinyun tied up his hair and exuded an awe-inspiring aura. He was in the early stage of Hedao cultivation and said calmly: "Shan Zhuo, did you recruit that small team of fellow Taoist Ximen?"
"The envoy of Chen Chen...yes, yes." Shan Zhuo's voice trembled as he spoke, and now his heart is still in turmoil.
In just ten years, he built two thousand roads in length. He could not even build it until he died in his lifetime! Who can do this? !
"With such strength, you tricked them into building a track?!" Cang Xinyun frowned and asked loudly, and his voice echoed throughout the formation hall, "Shan Zhuo, you don't want to stay here anymore?! "
All the creatures of all races in the formation hall looked at Shan Zuo with unkind expressions. Such strength was definitely not in the Void Refining stage, but I'm afraid others didn't understand anything and were deceived by Shan Zuo into building the track.
"Unjustly accused!" Shan Zhao yelled, his eyes widened, and he looked in all directions and quickly explained, "Fellow Daoist Chen Xun and the others exposed themselves to the Void Refining Stage when they first came!! I never deceived them!"
"Tell the truth about the situation. If there is any suspicion of suppression and exploitation, Shanzhuo, you can go to the formation palace to take the blame yourself."
Cang Xinyun spoke in a leisurely manner, with a very cold expression on his face, "Also, why did they build two thousand roads in length and did not go to the formation palace to accept the post? Do you have anything to hide?"
"Shan Zhuo, as a Cangqiong Rail Construction Immortal Cultivator, don't play the tricks of the Xiaomen clan. If fellow Taoist Ximen and the others learn the truth, it will only ruin your reputation."
"It's unfair..."
Shan Zhuo looked up to the sky and sighed loudly. He felt like he was about to cry. He started to tell everything without missing a word.
After a stick of incense.
The entire hall fell silent. Yes, everyone believed what he said. After all, in such a situation, it was childish to dare to hide anything. It seemed to be a misunderstanding.
After Shan Zhuo finished speaking, he almost collapsed in the formation hall and kept crying out, he was really wronged.
After hearing this, Cang Xinyun's expression softened, and he smiled and said: "So that's it, that Shanzhao has indeed made a great contribution. It should be rewarded. Note down the length of ten of them, and I will reward five more on my own."
"Yes, Chen bit envoy." An immortal puppet behind him responded expressionlessly, everything must be recorded.
Once you have a position, you can get a separate reward every hundred years according to the size of the position, which is used to motivate these cultivators who build the Dao track. After all, everyone comes here to earn resources for cultivation.
No matter how beautiful the words are, they are not as sincere and real as giving more spiritual stones. After all, cultivators at this level are not stupid, and the high-level ones are even less stupid.
Shan Zhuo's mentality changed drastically at this time, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was allowed to finish his words, and then he said: "I didn't know that their formation cultivation was so profound. I couldn't see through it at the beginning."
Cang Xinyun nodded when he heard it: "If you can see through it, you can naturally build two thousand lengths in ten years. It's not your fault. They hide their cultivation."
"..." Shan Zhuo was stunned by this sentence. Why did he feel like he was scolded, but he was not completely scolded.
At this time, an elder stood up and bowed, saying, "Chenwei Envoy, should this matter be reported to Huangzi Guardian Envoy? It would be a pity if such a great talent in formation was used to build the Dao track."
"Elder Jin, do you want fellow Daoist Ximen to try out the Dao track nodes?"
"Yes."
"No hurry, since they have hidden their cultivation and even asked how far they should build, and did not go to the formation palace to take up their posts, it seems that they like to build the Dao track very much. Don't force them to arrange it."
Cang Xinyun shook his head slightly, his eyes were very distant, "The day they return is the day I will abdicate."
As soon as the voice fell, the hall was filled with green smoke, and a formation rose from the ground, and a three-dimensional image of the Huangzi Chenwei Dao track that was reduced by tens of thousands of times appeared on it.
He then said, "Shan Zhuo, you go down first. Everyone, today's events are worth celebrating, but we must not slack off. Regarding the distribution of the Dao tracks of my Huangzi Chenwei, these tracks can be cut off first..."
Shan Zhuo silently bowed to the four directions, and his eyes gradually became serious. The cultivators in the array hall seemed to have not stopped for a moment and began to arrange the overall situation again.
He did not dare to disturb them and left quietly step by step. However, as soon as he left the hall, he heard the congratulations of fellow Taoists from all directions. They recognized great talents with their wisdom and added another team of array masters to my Huangzi Chenwei!
This scene made Shan Zhuo, who had a serious face, laugh heartily. He quickly bowed and responded modestly: "It was those seniors who thought highly of me. How can I be called a wise man with such a poor vision."
Anyway, after this, Shan Zhuo's name became much louder, and his status also rose with it. Everyone knew that Huangzi Chenwei had a team of array masters, and Shan Zhuo brought them!
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Time passes silently, and another hundred years pass silently in the cold, empty, dark and void land.
Ximen Heiniu's team has built the track to a length of 30,000! But it is already a long distance away from being disconnected!
Xingshu can't be contacted, and the sound transmission disk can't be contacted either. Even the breath from the jade card is gradually becoming weaker, but the person is definitely still alive!
The entire yellow character array base has millions of cultivators completely boiling. Such a terrifying big news has already exploded in all directions. What is the concept of a team of cultivators building 30,000 lengths? !
It's comparable to when my own Lianxu Tai Nai was about to sit and die, and entered the Mahayana with a thought! !
Buzz—
Buzz—
At this time, teams of immortal puppets have even been dispatched, and huge rescue space warships have set sail from the central hub. The Mahayana masters are all sitting in the battlefield, their eyebrows are throbbing wildly, you must not get into trouble!
The atmosphere of the entire Huangzi Formation Palace was in chaos and murderous. A Vermillion Bird looked down at the two figures below with a furious look on its face, and said coldly:
"Huangzi Chenwei Envoy, Cang Xinyun, Chenwei Daogui Cultivator, Shan Zhuo, you better give me a satisfactory explanation as to why you put such a great cultivator in danger."
"..."
"..."
There was silence in the Formation Palace. Cang Xinyun was speechless, and his expression changed extremely wonderfully.
He actually glanced at Shan Zhuo subconsciously, as if saying: Shan Zhuo, I understand how you felt back then...
Shan Zhuo's face was full of horror, as if he was struck by thunder on his head and then on his Dao foundation, and his hair stood on end.
He had never thought in his life that he would meet such an amazing formation cultivator—Ximen Heiniu—at the edge of the Cangqiong Daogui!