All the fighters on the battlefield cried, because Jun Gousheng came back after solving the family affairs. This time, in order to expand the area of the stronghold faster, he began to frantically look for opportunities in it.
Weapons, martial arts, equipment, treasures, medicinal materials, ores, as long as they appear on the treasure detector, as long as they are locked by him, it is absolutely impossible to fly.
The result of this kind of frantic search is that many planes have worked hard to determine the opportunity and search for it, but only an empty box that has been licked is left.
"Gone!"
"I was caught first!"
"Who the hell!"
Every once in a while in the plane battlefield, in certain places of opportunity, the heart-piercing howls of the strong will be heard, with anger and sadness in their voices.
Many strong people who entered the plane came here by chance. Some people searched for it for several years, but in the end they were caught by others first. This is undoubtedly a very heavy blow.
"Although this Heavenly Heart Sacred Grass is not mature yet, it can be ripened with a Tiancaidibao incubator."
"This meteorite weighs a thousand catties. If you have a professional caster, you can use it to create a lot of good weapons and equipment."
"As for the martial art of transforming a cow with spiritual energy, it can be practiced by Zuiji and Yuhua."
Jun Changxiao, who was sitting in the hall, was carefully selecting and distributing the various opportunities he had found recently, some of which were even dissatisfied, thinking that they had no practical effect.
Plane fighters are overjoyed when they find an opportunity. There are so many of these guys that they start to dislike them.
After finding so many opportunities, the Xingyun Continent base has also expanded a lot, and it is now extending from the scale of the village to the scale of the town.
According to the rules of the battlefield, if the newly entered plane expands its stronghold to the size of a town within five years, it is equivalent to completing the mission and has the right to enter and exit freely.
As a result, the warriors representing Starfall Continent hadn't entered yet, and they were still in fear, and the mission of their own stronghold was almost completed. This is probably unprecedented in ancient and modern times.
"call out!"
The terraformer flew out and settled on the ground.
"Buzz!"
During the period from night to dawn, there were frequent vibrations from the Xingyun Continent stronghold, and a huge mountain just rose from the ground.
"Boom!"
The next day, Xiao Zui had a huge mountain in his hands.
Jun Changxiao quickly arranged the five-element formation below, propping it up in mid-air.
At this moment, in the stronghold of the Starfall Continent, there are already five high mountains floating in a criss-cross pattern.
"Oh My God!"
"Another mountain is hanging up!"
"How did this Starfall Continent do it?"
Warriors who were hundreds of miles away occasionally passed by and saw another large mountain hanging in the air at the end of their field of vision, interlaced with other mountains, forming a spectacular picture of suspended mountains, all of them widened their eyes.
"When I passed by yesterday, there were only four mountains. Why did one more appear out of thin air overnight!" A martial artist said frantically. If he hadn't been practicing martial arts unswervingly, he might even think that he had seen a ghost!
Don't be surprised, don't be surprised.
Because... this is just the beginning!
In order to surpass those strongholds on the top planes, Jun Changxiao is still working hard to search for opportunities and expand his territory, so in the next time, mountains rise out of thin air, and then hang in mid-air.
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Starfall Continent.
In order to make up for the losses caused by Jun Gousheng's blackmail, after moving to another forbidden area, the Demon Emperor's Sect began to frantically target the famous and decent sects. In a short period of time, six or seven fourth- and fifth-rate sects were wiped out.
The top sect expressed helplessness over this, because although they united with many sects, they still couldn't find the hiding place of the Demon Emperor's sect, so they could only be passively beaten.
Because of the frequent disturbances of the Demon Sect, the entire Starfall Continent was enveloped in an oppressive atmosphere, and many forces that claimed to be famous and upright were fearful, fearing that one day they would be wiped out suddenly.
This kind of atmosphere has infected Luzhou in the northeast, which is indifferent to the world, and there is also a depressive atmosphere in the air.
Those places where disciples of the sect used to travel or play, are rarely visited by people now, and there is a sense of snowflakes fluttering and north wind howling, and the world is vast.
The depressive atmosphere can only be felt by warriors. Ordinary people on the ice field are still working at sunrise and resting at sunset, living the most ordinary and difficult life.
In a remote small village.
The adults who went out to hunt returned with full load, and the children welcomed them happily.
"Wow, what a big fish!"
"My father must have caught it!"
"Nonsense, my father must have caught it!"
The children's faces were red over a fish, and the adults who unloaded the prey and drank to keep warm laughed loudly.
"Come on."
A middle-aged man in his early forties waved his hands and said, "Uncle Guo will tell you a story today."
He is the captain of the hunting team in the village, and the only one in the village who practiced martial arts. Although his strength is only 12th rank, he is the god of war in the hearts of the children.
"Uncle Guo!"
A child about ten years old said: "We want to hear the story of Wan Guzong!"
"I knew you bastards wanted to hear this, Uncle Guo, I went to the city to inquire about it." Uncle Guo laughed.
The children immediately crowded around in ecstasy.
"Miss Qiaoer!"
The ten-year-old boy rushed to a simple house and shouted: "Uncle Guo is going to tell the story of the Wanguzong, come and listen!"
"Crunch!"
The slightly dilapidated door opened.
A woman wearing an apron who seemed to be busy with lunch came out.
She is about twenty years old, and although she is dressed plainly, she can hardly conceal her beauty.
"Little Tiger."
The woman said: "Uncle Guo just came back from hunting and needs to rest, you guys hurry up and go to other places to play, don't pester him any more."
"It's okay, it's okay." Uncle Guo smiled.
"..." The woman shook her head.
"Girl."
Uncle Guo smiled and said, "I went to the city this time and found out a lot about the Wan Gu Sect. Among them are the people you dream of."
"Uncle Guo! Who is Miss Qiao'er thinking about?" The children asked curiously.
The woman's face turned red.
Uncle Guo took a sip of the spirits, grinned and said, "This time, Uncle Guo will tell you the story of the Wangu sect's participation in the Dragon-Tiger Contest!"
The children don't know what dragon and tiger fight for hegemony, but as long as it has something to do with the Wan Gu Sect, they will be very happy to hear it.
"The story is like this..." Uncle Guo told the news he heard from the outside without missing a word.
The children listened mesmerizingly.
The woman was also listening, especially when she heard that person's name, she was delighted and said to herself, "Is he already this strong?"
After being happy, more is still lost.
He is the number one genius in Qingyang County, and he has joined the glorious Wangu Sect. His future achievements are boundless. He is just an ordinary person, and he is destined to never have any intersections in the future.
"Huh? Why are sister Qiao'er crying?"
"No... no..."
The woman hurriedly stood up, hurried back to her residence, and said, "Uncle Guo must be starving, I'm going to cook now."