After Nie Yin and Zhang Ke paid homage to Shan Qianhui, they listened to the true king's instructions.
She quietly glanced at Shan Qianhui, feeling a little strange.
Shan Qianhui was in a very good mood and said with a smile: "Nie Yin, is there something wrong?"
Nie Yin shook his head: "It's okay, I just saw that Zhenjun looks very good today, his face is radiant, and he is much more beautiful than usual!"
Shan Qianhui's smile faltered, her face turned a little red, and she smiled: "Oh! Really? Maybe it's because I had a good rest last night!"
"Ahem!"
Zhang Ke coughed repeatedly.
Shan Qianhui coughed lightly: "Little Taoist priest, it's our first time meeting you. I'm sorry that I lost my etiquette, so I'll give you a red envelope!"
After saying that, a red envelope flew from his hand and fell into Zhang Ke's palm.
Nie Yin refused: "Zhenjun is so partial. This disciple has never received a red envelope from Zhenjun!"
Zhang Ke was slightly startled, looking at the red envelope in his hand in trance.
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What did this mean? He was a little confused.
He was stunned for a moment, and when he received the red envelope into his pocket, his expression was stunned, but he returned to normal in an instant.
After a few casual words, the two were asked to step aside, and Zhang Ke turned around and left.
Suddenly, he felt a fiery gaze staring at him from behind.
He left the hall fearfully and breathed a long sigh of relief.
A building ship sails on the sea.
In this battle of the Great Rift Valley, Bixiao Palace needs to dispatch ten Jindan and a hundred Xiantian.
Therefore, Bixiao Palace specially allocated a sea-going vessel as a means of transportation.
Zhang Ke was resting in his cabin, with two red envelopes placed on the table in front of him.
One was given by Shan Qianhui, and inside was a manuscript with a list of eight hundred seal characters.
There are also Shan Qianhui’s insights and experiences in the process of learning Yunzhuan.
This is the most Yunzhuan script Zhang Ke has seen so far. For him, there is no treasure that can compare with it.
The other red envelope left him scratching his head. Inside was a ball of clay wrapped with a beam of light.
This ray of light is called the Taibaijin Essence, which is pure, true, and extremely sharp.
He was just observing with his spiritual thoughts, but even his spiritual thoughts seemed to be cut off.
Zhang Ke put this ray of light into his natal talisman, and this ray of light turned into a white miniature sword energy.
They are facing each other from a distance with the red lotus karma fire, showing no weakness to each other.
And that ball of clay is actually a treasure, which can contain metallic treasures in the world and also be included in "resources".
He picked up the red envelope and looked at it, and there was a spiritual thought entrenched on it.
After Zhang Ke checked it, he suddenly disappeared, leaving only a few chuckles.
This. This is the voice of "Flying Witch" Bian Yuhong.
But why would she give herself a red envelope?
And what does the red envelope mean?
Could it be last night
Zhang Ke tried hard to recall last night's battle, but he was distracted.
I have always been in a half-conscious state, and I only have vague impressions of some things.
After thinking about it carefully for a while, it seemed that a hearty battle took place later.
His face turned green and he murmured: "Did I make a profit or a loss?"
There is no use in thinking about it anymore. It is the right thing to take good care of your body, put aside all worries, and practice meditation.
There was no conversation all the way. Two days later, the ship came to a stop in front of a sea area.
Zhang Ke looked ahead and saw a thick fog covering an area of the sea. According to Nie Yin's instructions, that was where the Great Rift Valley opened.
At this time, there were ships from many sects standing on the sea, with the flags of each sect flying.
Zhang Ke stood on the bow of the boat and roughly counted several hundred faces.
In addition, there are thousands of small boats dotted on the sea, all of which are casual cultivators from Laizhou.
And in the core location where all the ships are gathered.
There is a giant nine-story building standing in the sea, like a small island.
It was vaguely visible that many people flew out of the building and landed on the ships of various sects.
I was secretly surprised. I thought that I could change and fly, which was an amazing ability.
I am always very proud of myself, but now I realize that I underestimate the heroes of the world.
In the battle of the Great Rift Valley, the laws of the two realms blend and some treasures will emerge.
And these are the opportunities that casual cultivators are fighting for.
Nie Yin stood with him on the bow of the boat and praised: "Zhang Ke, you are recovering well."
Zhang Ke said angrily: "If we don't mention this, we are still friends."
After two days, Nie Yin came to a general understanding.
He understood the reason for Zhang Ke's physical loss and used it to tease him from time to time.
Suddenly, Zhang Ke's expression changed and he saw a familiar figure.
Said to himself: "Why is she still alive?"
Nie Yin raised his hand, looked around, and asked, "Who?"
"Tong Xiuhua! I met her in a broken space not long ago. I thought she was dead, but I didn't expect she was still alive."
Nie Yin was slightly shocked: "Laughing Rakshasa" Tong Xiuhua?
Zhang Ke saw the change in her expression and asked, "Is there anything special about her?"
Nie Yin nodded: "Tong Xiuhua is a casual cultivator. He maintains a first-level cultivation. He is cruel and ruthless. He is good at substitution spells. The magic weapon "White Bone Locking Heart Hammer" is extremely powerful and is very famous among casual cultivators."
Zhang Ke felt a chill in his heart and became a little more cautious.
Great Rift Valley.
In the past, Daojun's war caused great destruction to the terrain here, and the continent was split apart.
After the war, great efforts were made to repair and restore it, creating a unique place.
The vitality here is turbulent and chaotic all year round. Every sixty years, multiple space cracks will appear.
When the time comes, foreign lands will also be projected here to plunder the resources of this world.
Therefore, every sixty years, some practitioners from the Laizhou area will gather here to fight against the invasion.
Zhang Ke stood in the queue at Bixiao Palace and carefully looked at the terrain of the Great Rift Valley.
Nie Yin introduced from the side: "Due to the battle between the Dao Lords in this Great Rift Valley, the laws of this place have collapsed. Once the True Lord Yuanshen enters, his own power will be too strong and the space will collapse."
"Therefore, True Lord Yuanshen will not come here. Similarly, foreign worlds will not dare to send masters with the strength of True Lord Yuanshen."
"There will be many cracks in the depths of the Great Rift Valley. There are two mountains that separate the entire Great Rift Valley and will extend in multiple directions."
"The grand canyon in the middle is a battlefield in the real world. We don't need to pay attention to it. The other routes are battlefields between us and the beast-shaped people."
Zhang Ke nodded and understood clearly.
Nie Yin continued: "It takes about five days to travel from the depths of the Great Rift Valley to the mouth of the valley. During this journey, there are many branching paths on each road, and there will be many stable ground nodes."
"When the time comes, we only need to follow orders to build towers and defend our own towers."
"One is for rest. You have also discovered that the energy here is violent and chaotic. Only by building a tower can we recover quickly."
"Secondly, after the tower is built, if it cannot withstand the attack of the beast-shaped people, you can enter the tower to assist in attack and defense."
"So when the Great Rift Valley opens, our first priority is to build the tower. We don't need to be involved in other things."
Zhang Ke said "Oh" and asked: "How will the battle in the Great Rift Valley end?"
"Once the battle starts, it will be fierce. It will probably end within five days. We will be repulsed, or all the beastmen will be killed."
"Then the remaining people will have two days to collect the loot in the Great Rift Valley."
Zhang Ke perked up: "In addition to the treasures of various sects, there are also trophies?"
"Yeah! Because the laws here are chaotic, every time a war starts, some strange treasures will appear due to the collision of the laws of the two realms."
"Some of these treasures are of no use, but some are extremely valuable, and even the true king would covet them."
Zhang Ke smiled and shook his head, even if he got something good.
How could a group of young monks be able to defend it?
Nie Yin understood why he was laughing and explained: "The disciples of the sect have different backgrounds, so there's nothing you can do about it. If a casual cultivator gets lucky, even if you don't get it, you can still get it in exchange for cultivation resources."
Zhang Ke sighed secretly: "I don't know how many lives will be invested?"
Nie Yin remained silent. Every time the Great Rift Valley opened, the casualties were the most casualties.
There is no cooperation, no trust in each other, and the magic weapons and spells are weak. This is also the tragedy of casual cultivators.
But life is not like this. Even if he is a disciple of the sect, Nie Yinbu has to come here to experience it.