Create a sandbox world

Just as Lin Tuo was concentrating on resisting the attacks of the spirit world, time was still flowing quietly in the huge black box on the Pacific Ocean, in the area belonging to the No. 3 sandbox.

In a blink of an eye, two hundred years have passed since the scriptures were passed down.

People living on this land ushered in another summer.

To the east of Shengguo, there is "Haizhou" on the edge of the mainland. To the west of Haizhou, there is a north-south Yangtze River. It is another mid-summer year, with green mountains and green mountains on both sides of the river.

On the banks of the middle section of the river, there are several peaks.

Due to the terrain, the surrounding rivers have stable water conditions. In the past, there were a lot of merchant ships. However, today, the river is empty, but there are almost no large ships, at most only a few small boats floating.

"Just stop here, if you go further, I'm afraid the monks from the Haizhou faction can't help but run over."

On the quiet lake, a small boat slowly stopped.

There were five or six young people sitting on the boat, all wearing the blue shirts of the disciples of Tiandaozong, with extraordinary bearing. At this moment, one person on the boat looked at the distant mountains and mountains and said with a smile.

"Senior Brother Han, I think that Haizhou sent this group of people to be accustomed to the soil emperor. They even issued any ban, as if the entire surrounding area must cooperate, and I don't know what the capital will be when they see it."

On the boat, a disciple couldn't help saying.

Although the other two or three young disciples did not speak, they all had similar expressions.

The man called "Brother Han" said in a serious tone:

"Junior Brother, speak carefully. You should know that although you and I are just junior disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect going down the mountain, but every word and deed also represents the sect behind you.

Especially at this moment, the Haizhou faction leader is at the critical moment of breaking the border. Later, there may be an inhumane powerhouse on this continent.

I will bring you here to witness this important event from afar, and secondly, I also think about whether we can get the exact news as soon as possible, or report to the sect. Don’t talk nonsense and cause trouble."

Hearing that, the other young monks nodded earnestly: "The brother said yes."

Seeing this scene, Han Changying nodded, and then he looked at the other side of the river again, the peaks that seemed to be shrouded in strange light, his brows were full of emotion.

Although he reprimanded his junior, in his opinion, the Haizhou faction was indeed domineering.

Calculating, the rise of this sect is only a mere hundred years, and it is far inferior to the profound foundations of the Tiandaozong, the demon capital, and the capital Qintiandao Academy, but its rise is extremely fast and the momentum is extremely strong.

In just a hundred years, he has grown into the fourth-ranked spiritual power on the mainland.

In recent years, there has been a lot of limelight in the mainland practice world, especially its head, who can be described as the most talented and fiercest monk in the past 100 years.

Since the rise of the land of the East China Sea, it only took a few years to reach the top grade, invincible at the same level along the way, as if he became another strong man who overpowered the same generation after the dean of the Beijing Qintian Taoist Academy.

Up to now, after only a few decades of cultivation, he has reached the pinnacle of the Nine Stages. Even today, it is announced in a high-profile manner that he will attack the inhuman.

In order to ensure safety, the Haizhou faction issued a denomination order to block the mountain gate and push the defensive line to the entire Haizhou territory.

Han Changying is not clear about the confidence behind him and the complicated relationships among the major forces, but he knows very well that with the talent of the Haizhou faction leader, since he chooses to break through, he is afraid that he will be sure of it.

And when it really breaks through, the situation in the mainland practice world will also change.

"However, that is what the teachers need to consider." He thought.

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At this moment, it is not just Han Changying and others who are waiting for the result.

The entire continent, whether it is the three major forces, or the large and small sects scattered across the country, have heard about this news a long time ago and set their sights on this.

Everyone knows what it means to be a new "inhuman" powerhouse.

Once it succeeds, the Haizhou faction will step into the ranks of the top mainland power, but once it fails, perhaps the entire sect will be backlashed.

"There must be no problem." The elder of the Law Enforcement Hall thought silently as the Haizhou dispatch station, the focal point of the entire mainland.

At this moment, the entire mountain gate is under martial law, and the air is full of tension.

The low-level disciples had already been sent to the outer guard, and the middle- and high-level monks were also engrossed. They set up numerous levels and raised their heads, and you could see a light curtain covering the mountains.

That was the mountain guarding formation, which opened as early as the moment the leader stepped into the back mountain cultivation room.

Cooperating with the fully armed monks and elders guarding all over the mountain gate, it can be said that as long as the inhumane powerhouses do not take action, no one in the entire continent can invade the mountain gate.

Therefore, in the eyes of many people in the door, this tight guard is a superfluous thing.

The major forces have already acquiesced to the rise of the Haizhou faction, so even if a few people cause chaos, it will definitely not affect the overall situation.

The only thing to wait, there is only one result.

However, even in the eyes of outsiders, breaking through the realm of one's own head is a sure thing, but as one of the several high-level members of the Haizhou faction, the elder of the law enforcement hall is not so sure.

Because he knows very well that there may be certain problems with the master's practice.

The rapid rise of Haizhou faction is not without a price.

One of the most important points is that in order to maintain the upward momentum of the sect, the head of the sect is overly pursuing the speed of upgrading the grade, and for this reason, he has accumulated many drawbacks.

Before Ninth-Rank, it could be suppressed, but when it entered the Nine-Rank realm, especially after reaching its peak, these many ills were revealed from time to time.

This has also led to the fact that in recent years, the boss's temper has become more and more irritable, often furious for no reason, but regrets it afterwards.

Outsiders can't see all these signs, but the high-level sects know each other well.

No one knows how to solve it. Perhaps, the best way is to stop here, spend decades, slowly sort out, adjust... However, the rapid rise of Haizhou faction can't stop.

It is like a galloping carriage, once it is forced to slow down, there is a danger of overturning.

In the past few decades, in order to expand the strength of the sect, the monks in the sect have acted aggressively and aggressively, offending many people. They are only afraid of the leader's cultivation base, and they have been reluctantly maintained. If the leader's cultivation base slows down, will it cause "Backlash"?

This is something that everyone must think seriously.

The head finally chose to pin his hopes on breaking the bottleneck of forging.

Once the situation is successfully broken and the body is reshaped, the problems of the past will be solved. This seems to be a one-time-and-for-all method. The only question is, can you really step into the other realm with the state of the head?

Walking slowly along the plain steps, for some reason, the law enforcement elder was inexplicably uneasy. When he saw the dark clouds gathering in the sky, this uneasiness reached its extreme.

"Are there any exceptions?" Qiang Zi suppressed the emotions in his heart, and he looked at the strong sect guarding the entrance to the back mountain.

"Nothing unusual."

"How long has the head been broken?" The law enforcement elder thought for a while and asked.

A strong man glanced at the hourglass beside him and said, "It has been two hours."

Two hours... Hearing this number, the law enforcement elder felt slightly relieved, referring to the previous experience of several inhumans on the mainland, thinking about it, the promotion of the head is about to be completed.

After suffering for so long, is it finally over?

But why is the anxiety and tension in my heart growing stronger?

The law enforcement elder wanted to smile and ease the heavy and depressing atmosphere, but he couldn't laugh. At this moment, suddenly, he heard a cry of fear from the back mountain. !

That was the horrified cry of the sect disciples guarding the back mountain!

"what!!!"

The sound was extremely harsh, as if someone had seen something terrifying, and soon, the cry turned into a stern!

"what happened?!"

"what sound?!"

"Could someone invade the back mountain?"

At this moment, the sect went up and down, the monks from all levels turned their heads at the same time, looking towards the back mountain, their expressions suddenly changed!

On the mountain, the law enforcement elder was the closest to the other monks beside him, and the reaction was the fastest. When he sensed the abnormality, he ran towards the back mountain at the same time!

And on the way, pull out the portable weapon.

However, when a few people finally broke into the back mountain and witnessed the weird scene in the square ahead, everyone froze in place at the same time, only feeling shocked by huge fear!

I saw that on the platform in front, there was a group of tens of meters high, composed of countless translucent worms, struggling to crawl out of the training room.

Thousands of tentacles are flying all over it, and the sect disciple guarding the back mountain has been pierced through the head by the tentacles and hung in the air.

When the law enforcement elder saw them, these monks hanging above their tentacles looked at them almost at the same time, their eyes were full of scarlet.

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ps: I originally planned to write more in this chapter, but objective conditions do not allow...