Su Bian Cultivation World

It had only been seven days since Luo Jiujiang had comprehended the Dao of Reincarnation when he received the news that Jiaotu Realm was attacked.

It is said that Jiaotu and Taotie were going back and forth, and after most of Taotie's troops were lost, he resolutely sent out his seven sons and daughters.

When the palace city of the seventh level was trampled down by Taotie and the entrance of the palace city of the eighth level could not be attacked for a long time, seven little Taotie blew themselves up. The oldest one was 16 years old and the youngest was only twelve years old.

Their suicide attack can be described as massive. Not only did they destroy most of the eighth palace gate on the spot, the aftermath even blew up a huge gap in the defense of the ninth palace city.

The various mechanisms developed by Jiaotu movement are indeed exquisite, but the more delicate the arrangement, the more complicated the structure is required to drive it.

The power of the Taotie explosion turned the soil of the eighth city upside down, and the messy array of parts was like exposed muscles and bones, resisting dumbly and being exposed to the sun.

At the same time, the rest of the force was transmitted to the Ninth City along the ground, which damaged some organ reeds that required very precise precision.

Therefore, when Taotie's troops once again regrouped and charged into the ninth palace city, the most powerful defense mechanism among them could not be activated.

Taotie still sat in the same place as motionless as a mountain, staring intently at the distant battlefield.

Jiaotu stayed in his palace silently, observing the situation of the ninth palace city through the water mirror, holding a chess piece in his hand, which may fall at any time according to the situation.

But correspondingly, both of them knew in their hearts that the Outer Nine City was built only after Ren Jiaotu succeeded to the throne. The city tower was almost purely guarded by organs and puppets, and it was a new style almost never seen in the entire Three Thousand Worlds.

As for the remaining Ninety Cities, which are guarded by traditional methods and formations, how to destroy and attack them has long been established.

It's just that Taotie's subordinates are seriously damaged now, so they don't dare to advance rashly.

But correspondingly...Jiaotu didn't dare to go out.

Although Taotie's men and horses were lost, he could still be reassigned, and he could go into battle in person.He brought twelve biological children with him this time. He forced seven of them to death during the siege before, and now there are five left by his side. These five little gluttons are just a barrel of gunpowder from time to time.

However, Jiaotu will never take a step out of the palace until the last moment.

... After all, the incident that caused Jiaotu to fail due to Taotie's careful calculation made his social phobia worse.

Taotie obviously knew his old opponent very well.

If it is said that when the first eight cities were breached, perhaps only the independent defense agencies in the city played a role, then when the ninth city is attacking the city, the giant agencies that are frequently triggered must be the handwriting of Jiaotu himself.

He is looking here.

Taotie's fingers tapped on his side in a subtle way.

At the same time, all the Jinyun monks who had entered the Ninth City were shocked, as if they had received some orders.

Jiao Tu, who was holding a chess piece hanging above the chessboard, suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Unfortunately, his hunch was right.

Because then, those monks started talking to him, calling his name, asking his story... The whole process was simply repeating the old stories from hundreds of years ago.

"Master Jiaotu, hello!"

"Look here, can you not turn your eyes away?"

"I would like to ask you a question? Your surname, your mother's surname, what race do you have, how many apprentices you have, have you eaten, what have you eaten, do you still want to eat?"

"Lord Jiaotu, our Lord Taotie sends you our greetings. Lord Taotie asks you, do you still remember your old friend hundreds of years ago? He misses you very much!

"

Jiaotu: "..."

He is one of the nine majestic clans. According to the standard of human beings, he is a Mahayana monk who holds the source of Dao in his hand. He accidentally dropped the wooden chess piece at this time!

The group of people selected by Taotie to ask questions were also talented people. Although they were full of tongues, their voices were well-organized and mixed together without appearing messy. On the contrary, it made everyone's voice clearer.

And among these people, there are red faces, there are bad faces, there are pure chatterboxes, and there are those who are aggressive...

All of a sudden, one hundred and eighty complicated questions and conversations appeared in front of Jiaotu at the same time, which was a sure blow to him.

Shen Yuan, who was five halls away from Jiaotu: "..."

He wiped his face painfully.

In case of trouble, the disciple will do his best. The central organ of the 33-layer chessboard in his hand is connected to the master board of Jiaotu, and they can also manipulate each other.

Of course, his sub-disk cannot have much influence on the main disc, but it is still possible to cut off the sound from the water mirror.

Shen Yuan quickly resolved this episode, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, when he looked up again, he saw another very disturbing scene.

Maybe they guessed that Shen Yuan would move here, those people actually began to use the sword as a pen, drawing words on the ground in a hurry.

The words they wrote were all single sentences with the simplest structure.At the beginning, it must be headed by the word "Jiaotu" naming names, and then there are various issues with a large amount of information.

Hundreds of naming questions were displayed, if Luo Jiujiang was here, he might just laugh it off.But for Jiaotu, the scene was almost devastating.

He hastily cut off the transmission of the water mirror image, and for a moment he felt that he could hardly breathe.

Seeing that there was no movement in those strange mechanisms under the continuous problems, the monks under Taotie looked at each other and seized this rare opportunity one after another.

As soon as the water mirror at Jiaotu was broken, Shen Yuan got the news immediately.He took over Jiaotu's class almost in a hurry, clenching his teeth and making successive moves on the chessboard.

He doesn't have as much experience and talent as Naishi Jiaotu in the mechanism formation. Jiaotu does the same thing calmly, but Shen Yuan is stretched.Sometimes he doesn't even have the time to judge, and can only make moves based on intuition.

But at such a desperate moment, Jiao Tu actually called his name!

——The last time Master spoke to him was seven years ago.

Shen Yuan stood up without saying a word.

He held the edge of Fang Zhao's water-soaked vat with both hands, dragged the opponent's vat and others onto the piles of sand tables, and stuffed all the box of wooden chess pieces at his hand into his arms.

Shen Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "Azhao, I'll leave it to you."

Fang Zhao looked at him with wide eyes in fear.

Shen Yuan said decisively in a desperate tone: "It's okay, I'll take care of it, you can do it based on your feeling."

After explaining this sentence, Shen Yuan rushed out in a hurry, almost in the blink of an eye, the figure had already appeared in the main hall where Jiaotu was.

"Master." He called out briefly.

It is not Shen Yuan's style to talk too much, and Jiaotu will become nervous when he hears too much.

Jiao Tu remained silent, staring at Shen Yuan with his lips tightly pressed.He is very thin, his cheeks are slightly sunken, which makes his eyes extraordinarily large on the cheeks.His eyes wandered slightly laxly, jumping from one point to another, just as his thinking and inspiration were changing repeatedly at any time.

In Jiaotu's thoughts, Shen Yuan's time seemed to turn backwards.

Shen Yuan's appearance also changed from the taciturn young man now to a boy who wields a knife [-] times a day, turned into a young child holding dried fish to feed deep-sea creatures, and finally turned into a weak, newborn little boy. Hei Jiao.

Time passed so fast, it seemed like it was only yesterday that he picked up the hungry little black dragon that was dying.

After staring at Shen Yuan for a while, Jiaotu seemed to be ready, and cleared his throat somewhat deliberately.

Shen Yuan immediately raised his spirits.

As Jiaotu's apprentice who has been raised for hundreds of years, he knows very well that when Jiaotu has something important to arrange, he will dictate it himself.

Sure enough, Jiaotu asked him in a very cautious tone: "Have you... thought about taking over Daoyuan?"

"!!!"

Even though he was mentally prepared to face big events, the news was a bit too sudden for Shen Yuan.

He knows the principle of Daoyuan's transmission, and also knows the origin of the Nine Clans... But because of this, Shen Yuan is very clear that it is something passed down from generation to generation by the Nine Clans.

Even though he and his master are already in love with father and son, but the master will have his own biological children one day.

... Cough, this is not certain.

For Jiaotu, finding a Taoist couple to have children is quite difficult.

But even so, even if Jiaotu wants to pass on Daoyuan to him, shouldn't it be something that Qinglong and Mr. Gongyi entrusted before his death?

For this question, Jiaotu thought very openly.

Or rather, he didn't figure it out until now.

He said: "Daoyuan is useless to me."

He doesn't necessarily go out once every 1000 years. His long-cherished wish in his life is to study all kinds of weird array mechanisms and make all kinds of mechanical gadgets that inspire him.Want to say that the source helps him to have more ideas?Easier to assemble?That is also nothing.

Daoyuan is useless to him.

The ridiculous thing is that such an existence is precisely the treasure that those people outside deliberately pursue.

Fertile water does not flow into the field of outsiders, in this case, give it to the apprentice.

Shen Yuan: "..."

This move sounds simple and easy, but in reality it is extremely difficult.Even if a carriage only needs round wheels, rectangular wheels are no doubt to him, but if the wheels are made of the best agarwood, dotted with all kinds of precious gems and pearls, the whole body of the wheel axle is The purest gold, so who would be willing to abandon him?

Even if you don't use it for a lifetime, you can't say which road is only allowed to pass by rectangular wheels.

"Come here." Jiaotu obviously made up his mind, and he used the tone of command.

"……Yes."

……

When Shen Yuan returned to the palace room where Fang Zhao was, his face and demeanor changed a lot, but he didn't mention anything.

He tilted his head to look at Fang Zhao's formation, and was a little surprised to find that the master had taken over the situation again.

Faced with Master's methodical counterattack, how could that group of people not repeat their tricks and continue to use their low-level methods to ask questions of Master.

But Master survived this time?

...What's going on, is it because Master has done something, so you are in a particularly good mood?He muttered secretly in his heart.

However, when he looked up at the water mirror hanging in front of him, all his questions were answered.

Taotie's subordinates really didn't write on the ground.

Because the ground is covered with thick, strong-smelling, fresh... In short, it will never make monks want to touch it, let alone touch it with their own spiritual power, and write on it.

Fang Zhao anxiously gestured to him in sign language: [I set down a chess piece, I put down this one, and then they all flew up and stopped writing.Then the chess pieces next door moved again...]

Shen Yuan remained silent.

He was not sure whether to tell Fang Zhao the truth.

The chess piece that Fang Zhao touched blindly was called a manure making machine.

On this sunny afternoon, just like in the past, the black flood dragon Shen Yuan held a new drop of dao source in his dantian, and when he was about to take off and transform into a dragon, a deep question about life flashed in his heart.

...What exactly has my master studied? !