Village Building Order Frenzy

Time is invisible.

This sentence is very correct, because time is not even sure that it exists.

But this cognition is only valid in the fifth sequence, the sixth sequence, or in the tributaries of time.

Any creature who is lucky enough to enter the trunk of the long river of time and already has the power of a demigod can see, touch, and sense the existence of the trunk of the long river of time.

For example, the publicity at this moment.

He already has the strength of a demigod, but he didn't cultivate it step by step by himself, but was forced by the situation.

There are too many enemies who want to get involved in his green underworld, and there are too many enemies who covet his main account in Time Changhe.

So ever since he was kicked out of the Cemetery of Ashes, he has been fighting, day and night, non-stop.

But now, he is forced to merge with the Qingming Realm, he is the Qingmingjie, he is the Qingming Sword, and the rest of his life is only left to fight.

He has long forgotten the joy of being a human being, and he has no time to recall the past.

Now, Qingming Sword is his body.

This fairy sword is 100,000 miles long, 50,000 miles wide, and 10,000 miles thick.

This is everything to him, and he can only fight in this way.

The yellow mist rolled over like a torrent, boundless and endless.

This is the trunk of the long river of time when it flows through the fourth sequence, yes, it is the main body of time, the time that can be touched, touched, and seen.

And in such a long river of time, the flamboyant Qingming Realm is just a small boat on it.

Even, in such a torrent of yellow mist, I don't know how many similar ships are hidden.

There is a boundless huge boat that pierces the sky and the earth, the bow is connected to the third sequence, and the stern is facing the fifth sequence.

There are tens of billions of miles across, and billions of miles across.

Each has its own characteristics and each has its own horror.

Zhang Yang's Qingming Realm is really like a toddler who can only crawl here, and those giants don't bother to attack him. So far, it's nothing more than two small boats that have attacked him, but such small boats are thousands of miles across. Tens of thousands of miles, with billions of trillions of creatures, a battle of jumping gangs basically wiped out the flamboyant Heavenly Sword Sect.

If it wasn't for Zhang Yang's fact that the Qingming Realm is integrated with the Qingming Sword and has the Black Sail of Death, his bones are so hard, he might have died early.

Zhang Yang was angry at first, but then he became numb.

Because he is too small.

And some secrets he knew too late.

For example, when he was working for the big man behind the village construction order, he actually came to the main branch of the long river. Of course, he was a smuggler at that time. He was sitting on a small boat. The target was too small, like an ant, so there was no danger.

It's ridiculous that at that time he thought it was some kind of endless sea.

In fact, he didn't know that the weird big ships he saw at that time, and the giants tied with chains were all huge worlds in the trunk of the long river of time. Those who are there are truly lucky.

It's just that the benevolent enjoy mountains, the wise enjoy water, the strong see the sky, and the weak can only see these.

Now, he was lucky enough to obtain the account in the main branch of Time Changhe, but he regretted it very much. This is simply not a place for a brat like him to come.

Hehe, demigods are like dogs, gods walk everywhere, ancient gods, f**k are also very common.

There are even older and more terrifying existences than the ancient gods, which are simply unspeakable.

But everything here is competing for household registration.

Because this involves the flow of the long river of time, the trunk of the long river of time in the fourth sequence will eventually flow to the fifth sequence.

What is the fifth sequence? It's more than a slum, more than a hillbilly, more than a barren and secluded place.

Therefore, the ranking of the account is very important, and the strength is more important.

There is a master of the ancient gods who has built a huge boat, the front end is on the third sequence, and the tail is on the fifth sequence. His world will not flow with time. The world is invalid.

There is also the ancient god boss, through various indescribable supernatural powers, he will go upstream for a certain distance every once in a while, and through this method, the time can be extended by hundreds of millions of years each time.

As for the middle-level bosses, they can only go into battle barebacked, and improve their own account status by squeezing out the accounts behind them.

There are also the enemies that Zhang Yang has encountered now. They want to kill Zhang Yang's Qingming Realm and eat the account, which is equivalent to gaining the time to stay in the long river of time.

A war can harvest hundreds of thousands or even millions of years.

Here, demigods are nothing more than base units.

Here is the bloodiest, cruelest, and weirdest battlefield in the six major sequences of the heavens and the world.

Zhang Yang didn't have much hope now, even if he turned into the Qing Ming Sword, he couldn't last long.

Perhaps the only thing he is thankful for is the trumpet he released in advance.

And now all his persistence, all his efforts, and non-stop killing day and night are just to pave the way for his trumpet and start again.

If he can really restart the game, he will tell his trumpet, don't jump out again, don't try to take advantage of it, empty-handed white wolf, don't think about blood sacrifice to your little cousin, be solid, and play a piece down-to-earth. The sky is better than anything.

In the fourth sequence, in the long river of time, those old coins are all cannibals.

Yes, he always thought that the Qingming world he won by luck and strategy was just a joke.

"So, trumpet, are you ready? I'll leave all the secrets about the river of time, and even the secret that my little cousin will become an ancient god in the future, as if we were reborn again, reborn from the river of time. , hehehe!"

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Zhang Yang had a nightmare.

In the dream, he turned into Qing Mingjian, with a length of one hundred thousand miles, but there was a monster even bigger than him, with a claw as long as a million miles.

He fought fiercely with that enemy for countless years, and finally cut off the enemy's head, but the Qingming sword was also broken into hundreds of thousands of pieces...

When the dream came to this point, Zhang Yang woke up with a start, not knowing whether it was real or not, whether it was a dream or an illusion.

After a long time, he frowned,

"The dream of the broken sword is an ominous omen, the Lord is fierce!"

"So, did something happen to the subject?"

Zhang Yang sensed it carefully, but he didn't have any clues, but he already knew that the situation on the subject's side was not good, so this dream didn't come out of thin air.

"Hey, what is this?"

Zhang Yang jumped down from the iceberg. He had been rubbing the ice spear here for a long time. He was too tired to take a nap.

But at this moment, among the bundle of ice spears that had already been twisted, he saw a black spot, with black light flickering faintly.

At this time, the bad feeling in his heart became more and more intense.

When he got close to the black spot, the thing flew up automatically and landed in his palm, but it was a black sail the size of a matchbox. Isn't this the most precious death black sail held by the main body?

"Is the subject finally wave-dead now?"

Zhang Yang frowned, not at all sad or angry, not even rejoicing, because his relationship with the subject was like—the death of a subject is nothing but a finger that grows back, but the most important thing can be Can't throw it away.

"The black sail of death is still there, um, what is it? Destiny points, come on, the main body is not willing to use up this fate point!"

Zhang Yang looked at a colorful seed under the black sail of death in surprise, even in this situation, this seed can emit rays of light, which shows how extraordinary this thing is.

But this is wrong!

Although Zhang Yang is a trumpet, he also knows that once the fate points are used, it is possible to avoid a certain death.

Why is the subject not used?

Is it because he feels that the big waves are shaking the sky, he is ashamed of his heart, and he just wants to die quickly, or is it that the enemy is too terrifying, even if he uses his destiny points, he can only survive, so why not put the most important hope on me?

Hey, I'm too capable and I'm annoyed.

Zhang Yang's mood had started to improve, and then he saw something again, to be precise, it was a miniature brick.

But what the hell, even if this thing is shrunk down a thousand times, I won't be able to recognize it anymore.

"Hey, mountains and rivers meet again, life is full of surprises, brother, you are back too."

Zhang Yang was very emotional. The main body actually sent the village building order back to its original state. Is this a reincarnation or a rebirth?

It's a pity that the frozen watermelon can't come back.

With a slight movement of his mind, the pocket village building order with bricks, fate points, and the black sail of death were all thrown into Zhang Yang's eyebrows. There is no doubt that he has all the authority.

It's just that he is too weak now, and neither Death Black Sail nor Destiny Points can be activated. All he can use is the Brick Village Building Order.

With another thought, Zhang Yang froze when he opened the village building order.

Because this village building decree has no other functions, only one is left.

The soul of the sword is immortal.

Here, a total of 238,972 sword souls are reserved.

This includes the souls of all Zhang Yang's core direct disciples of Tianjianzong, outer disciples, and the population of the entire Qingming world.

"Wu Jun, Jiang Rong, Zhao Baiyi, Li Guohuai, Guan Shan, Tao Yao, Qu Shang, Ji Ming, Goudao, Zhu Ti, Li Si, He Yimou, Wu Chu, Xue Ning, Liao Beiyuan, Song Ye, Cheng Sifang, Jiang Dao, Tian Wen, Tu Wanli..."

Zhang Yang recited softly, with an uncontrollable surge of sadness.

When his main body dies, he dies. If he loses such a big family property in the Qingming world, he loses it. Anyway, Zhang Yang is as good as he is before he dies.

But these disciples who he personally discovered and trained died one by one.

Involuntarily, the image of them fighting until death appeared in his mind. This is the subject's memory and Zhang Yang's own memory.

"Death is death. Resurrection is impossible, but reincarnation is fine. Don't worry, we can kill back again."

After a long time, Zhang Yang murmured to himself, he knew how long and difficult the road was.

So, start now and lay a solid foundation for every step.

"Welcome back, Brick."