Chapter 635: I won without noticing
Five days is just a blink of an eye in the fourth sequence.
However, this ongoing war is destined to create the most explosive and shocking effect within a limited period of time and a limited area.
The reason is that a party that was originally not favored and was believed to be bound to lose wiped out 864 billion three-headed monsters at the cost of almost zero casualties.
Sword Immortal Civilization, Total Victory! Perhaps for a long time, we won't hear the shock of passers-by A, B, C, D, nor will we see the angry expression and vicious curses on the face of the ancient god "Game". All of this is unknown.
Because the three-headed monster was completely defeated, this new race that devoured and consumed an entire plane of heaven and earth only existed for about six and a half days before it completely disappeared into the dustbin of history without even a chance to leave behind a single word.
The Ancient God 'Game' never showed up from beginning to end.
However, he used his power for as many as 48 times. Except for the first time which was used to kill Hu Chen, the master of Tianji Palace, the remaining 47 times were all used to try to destroy the defense system of the ancient demon heaven.
Unfortunately, these 47 textbook-like attacks all failed without exception.
At the same time, there is evidence that the ancient god of dreams personally took action at least three times, and there may be an effect, because during these five days and five nights, many people really claimed that they had many dreams, and even Li Guohuai was no exception. He just took a nap and was dragged into a dream and recalled that when he was a child, he went barefoot to see whether the hens raised by Li Erya from the widow Wang's house next door had laid eggs, and then he was caught by the widow Wang and his little brother was flicked eighteen times.
It really hurts so much when I wake up from my dreams in the middle of the night.
But that's all.
They won, completely won, but no one cheered because the power from the ancient gods still shrouded the sword immortal plane, and there was still no news of Daozu Zhangyang.
In other words, they only won a battle to defend their old nest, which was favorable in terms of time, place and people. But outside the old nest, in the wider war, no one knew what the outcome would be? "Liang Jin, is the network system of the Hidden Sword Earth Vein still usable? What hidden dangers are there at present?" Mu Shaoan rushed to the Earth Vein Dispatch Center immediately, followed by Li Guohuai and Jiang Rong, as well as most of the first-generation disciples of the Tianjian Sect and the outstanding second-generation disciples who stayed behind. However, before they could ask anything, they were frightened by Jiang Rong's serious look, and Li Guohuai's sinister voice made them flee immediately.
"From this moment on, the area within a 3,000-mile radius of the Earth Vein Control Center is a strictly forbidden area. Anyone who trespasses will be killed without mercy!"
Because they all knew who was the biggest hero in this incredible war? "You guys go out too, Jiang Rong, immediately mobilize people to check and repair the Ancient Demon Heavenly Realm defense system. This time this system has done a great job. Without this thing, the main body of the Ancient God 'Game' would definitely be able to kill its way in."
"Li Guohuai, you must immediately mobilize manpower to conduct wartime supervision of all resources in our world, including the ashes of the three-headed monsters. They contain resources from another dimension. Collect them all, organize manpower, and purify and organize them, because it is foreseeable that our world will be blocked in all directions and in all dimensions. From now on, no free resources in the void will be able to come in, so we must ensure that we have the greatest combat power while also having enough sustainable resources. Do you understand what I mean?"
"Then, who is my master?" Li Guohuai asked after a moment of hesitation.
"Don't ask me. Fatty Zhang must have stirred up a hornet's nest this time. He must have touched the kang of someone else's house and snatched away the person's most beloved concubine. And if I'm not mistaken, he has no plan to counterattack at all. He is also defending, so this is what the enemy will do in the next stage. The enemy can't attack our nest, nor can they break through Fatty Zhang's main army, but the enemy has enough power to permanently separate the two sides. Therefore, at this time, in the future, the only thing we can do, and the only thing that can support Fatty Zhang, is to ensure that the base camp is as stable as before, and at the same time, development cannot fall behind."
After saying this, Mu Shaoan suddenly blinked.
Li Guohuai understood immediately, but seemed a little guilty.
Jiang Rong, on the other hand, pretended not to understand.
They were all ruthless bosses, how could they not understand? So none of the three of them spoke, and they went their separate ways, forming a tacit understanding.
As for what kind of tacit understanding there is, it is of course related to resources.
A lot can be seen from this war that lasted for five days and five nights. That is, even though their boss, Daozu Zhang Yang, was not at the scene, the arrangements he left behind played at least 90% of the important role in this war.
Then let's ask Mu Shaoan, Li Gouhai, and Jiang Rong, will they not be touched? They all have ideas, and a lot of ideas, but they have always been limited by the lack of resources and the space to display them. Before they started to develop their own sub-planes, the enemy came.
But this time.
Nearly 900 billion corpses of the three-headed monster!
What a huge amount of resources this is! If they just take one third of it and use it to build their own sub-plane, wouldn't that be great?
The most exciting thing is that Fatty Zhang is not at home, and the three of them are the bosses. Who dares to disobey? Of course, this is not a rebellion, but a rebellion under the order of the emperor!
Anyway, Zhang Yang did divide the Sword Immortal World into three parts and gave them three sub-planes. It's a good deed, right? Is there anything wrong with us just developing our own sub-plane?
We didn't touch Qingmu Tiandi, right? The Sword Immortal Hall was destroyed in the war due to disrepair, so it's not our fault, right?
When you, Fatty Zhang, come back, we will definitely not sideline you, right?
"Well, Liang Jin, you see, your ancestor once issued a decree to split the Sword Immortal World into three parts. However, a part of the Sword-hiding Earth Vein is in my sub-plane. Did your ancestor leave any decree behind? How should we deal with it? Should you go to my Earth Vein Palace Master, or should we split it up?"
Mu Shaoan spoke with a smile. He was sure that Liang Jin was a genius, a real genius, much better than those so-called second-generation disciples. If he could win him over to be his own subordinate, hehehe, let Fatty Zhang cry.
Hearing this, Liang Jin seemed to be stunned, then scratched his head, and said with sudden enlightenment: "Uncle Master, if you hadn't told me, I would have almost forgotten that Daozu did give a verbal order to split the Hidden Sword Veins, but since these Hidden Sword Veins are too complicated, which may lead to loopholes in the handover process, Daozu requires the handover process to be no less than 500 years. In addition, after the handover is completed, I will be qualified to continue to supervise. If there is a problem when you operate the Hidden Sword Veins network, you will be warned once, punished twice, and taken back three times. Did you hear clearly?"
"Oh my god, Fatty Zhang can even predict something like this in advance? I don't believe it!" Mu Shaoan jumped up. If this was the case, then he was not a pig, but a divine pig.
Liang Jin blinked and said nothing.
Mu Shaoan let out a breath and glanced at Liang Jin, whose eyes were clear. Alas, I hate honest people.
"Does this mean that you will be supervising him indefinitely?"
"Yes, Uncle Master, the Taoist Grandmaster has given the order, and I dare not disobey."
"Oh, forget it. I don't want this hidden sword ground vein. I know that Fatty Zhang is such a cunning thief, how could he hand over the most valuable and core thing? So let it be. I don't want it. Li Gouhai and Mao Rongrong don't want it either. If they come to make trouble, just report my name. Moreover, from now on, until your Taoist ancestor returns, the needs of the Ground Vein Palace will be given priority. If you want resources, give them resources. If you want talents, give them talents."
Mu Shaoan was also free and easy. In fact, he was worried that if the sword-hidden land veins were divided and there was no suitable person to manage it, if there were any omissions, which would lead to the fall of the entire sword immortal world, it would really be a loss.
Instead of doing this, it is better to let the most professional people do what they do best.
Anyway, the three companies have been allocated a lot of resources this time, so this little bit is not a big deal. As long as they are given time, they may be able to eliminate the Cangjian underground vein network.
"Thank you, Uncle Master!"
Liang Jin bowed deeply, from the bottom of his heart.
In fact, he really didn't want to divide the Hidden Sword Vein, but Daozu had said so at the beginning, and he had no choice. Besides, it didn't mean that Daozu didn't attach importance to this matter, but since that time, Daozu had already ordered him to prepare for the upgrade of Hidden Sword Vein to 3.0, so it didn't matter if he divided it out.
However, things would be much smoother if the three powerful bosses could respect, understand, and actively cooperate with you.
"I gave you resources and people. It seems that after this battle, this great-grandmaster and the two uncles made a lot of money. But how could I be short of resources? You probably don't know that in addition to recycling sword energy, the Hidden Sword Vein can also recycle many good things."
Liang Jin thought without showing his joy or anger, and casually performed a set of strange but light, mysterious and complicated techniques. In an instant, his body disappeared silently, but a second later, a shadow turned into Liang Jin again. Judging from the fluctuations of Taoism, he was exactly the same as Liang Jin.
At the same time, Liang Jin's figure appeared in the Qingmu Royal City in the Qingmu World.
This place was opened up specifically for mortals after the sword immortal world was divided into three parts. It is a circle with a diameter of 100,000 kilometers, a standard round sky and square earth.
Only 500 million mortals who have been migrated here live here. They have all been carefully selected over a long period of time. In addition, there is also the main lineage of the Tianjian Sect. About 100,000 disciples of the Tianjian Sect have been selected to enter, mainly the second-generation disciples, the third-generation disciples, and a small number of fourth-generation disciples.
These people were also selected by Zhang Yang over thousands of years. There were the 1,060 best of the best, as well as those who were eliminated halfway but were still excellent disciples.
In short, Zhang Yang was not thinking about building a direct army. Really, he didn't have that idea, because he had set so many traps that he no longer needed to worry about anyone betraying him.
The reason why he divided the world of Sword Immortal into three parts was, on the one hand, to create a new small account 3.0, and on the other hand, to try to embark on a new path of Sword Immortal.
Because after the Sword Law 4.0, Qu Shang told him clearly that it could not be improved any further.
So, Zhang Yang created a whole new world, gathered a group of people with the most potential, gave them enough resources, enough freedom, and enough knowledge, such as the ancient demon heritage, the ancient Shura heritage, the ancient witch heritage, and the ancient demon heritage that he must get in the future! Then integrate the ancient human heritage to see if he can integrate them! Well, this is Zhang Yang's idea.
Of course, this does not prevent these selected disciples from considering themselves as the direct descendants of the Taoist Ancestor.
Zhang Yang doesn't care about this, he is only responsible for digging the hole.
(End of this chapter)
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