Compared to the fame of Hanling Palace, the five hundred-mile territory is actually not that big. Needless to say, there are towering palaces and clusters of pavilions and pavilions in the middle hundred miles. There are not even a few decent courtyards, and it is so shabby that there is almost only white water as light as water. moonlight.
Don't even think about the mountain-protecting formation, to use the shameless words of the yellow-faced old man. "You don't need that stuff, who has the guts to come and spy on it?"
You can't get any oil or water even if you come here. If they catch you, you'll be beaten to death.
Falling halfway up the highest unnamed mountain, the yellow-faced old man looked at the belated third- and fourth-level demons of No. 40 and 50, who were all paying homage to the sect leader. They were shouting in a mess and looked like a rabble. His old face There are also some things that can't be hung up. I wave things that can't be put on the table to go down, so as not to be an eyesore on the mountain.
"Sect Master, it's not that Sleepy Crow and I are not trying our best. Our ancestors have told us to just hold on to our territory and keep it as it is. When you come, Sect Master, you will have your own arrangements. You can do whatever you want to do."
Considering the situation in Hanling Palace, unless they are blind, who among the high-level monks would dare to come and take refuge? All sects, big and small, are waiting to watch the show. No matter how high they jump now, they will be punished in the future.
The yellow-faced old man and the bone crow are not stupid, how dare they waste all their wealth on the mountain protection formation and palace towers?
When the ancestor ascends to the immortal world, they will definitely have to slip as far as they can.
Now that there are a group of people including the sect leader, it will be much more difficult. Take as many as you can, so that Qingshan will not have to worry about running out of firewood, so that you will not be stupid and wait for death, which is not worth it.
Zhang Wenfeng smiled and nodded, discussed a few words with the mountain chief, looked around, and made arrangements: "Tonight, the Custodians of the Hard Land, the Protectors of You, and Xuan'an will be on duty within a hundred miles of this area. By the way, I can feel the roots of the mountain. situation, prepare for setting up a large formation."
Tu Kun, You Mengchang and Zhang Xuanan accepted the orders, and the three of them flew out.
"The others will have a rest tonight. When daybreak comes, Zhu'er, you lead Lu Huan, Jingjie and others to explore the nearby fifty miles and build some courtyards and caves that can be lived in first. The mountain chief and Lao Rong are leading the people. We have explored the surrounding area for thirty miles to prepare for the construction of the sect's main hall, Taoist temples, mountain gates, pavilions, etc. Lao Fan, you can choose three or two people to assist you, or you can do your job of welcoming people and delivering them. What Zhuang Yu does, you make your own decision , everyone else is performing their duties, if you have any questions, just ask the mountain chief."
In a few words, Zhang Guanzhu had roughly distributed the matter.
Everyone accepted the promise.
Xiao Ni'er shouted: "Sir, Master, what about me? What should I do? There are Lu Chan'er and the others, and Little Xingxing has nothing to do."
Zhang Wenfeng looked at the little girl who took the initiative to ask for work and did not want to be idle. He gave an encouraging smile and said, "You, Guifang and Chi Qinghe God are exploring the large and small rivers on the sect's territory. Shuilan is responsible for arranging the direction of water transportation and other matters." Xin'er and you four are temporarily operating within ten miles of this area. Don't go too far. When the time comes, the sect's spiritual plants, the planning of the medicinal garden and all the flowers will be taken care of by you. It will be enough for you, Xin Yue and Xin Xing. Gather the existing little demons in the sect and arrange things for them to do."
Xiao Ni'er was given something to do and felt satisfied and calmed down.
Zhang Wenfeng then said to Old Man Yueshan, Tao Niangzi and Mang Gong: "You three choose the top of the mountain to build a cave in the three directions of the sect. The first hundred years will be mainly about cultivation and breakthrough."
Old Man Shan, Lady Tao and Duke Mang smiled and accepted the order. This arrangement won their hearts.
Zhang Wenfeng finally looked at the yellow-faced old man and Bone Crow, and said with a smile: "You two are the First Elder and the Second Elder. There is always one person in charge of the sect. I won't bother you two with small things."
The yellow-faced old man saw that the new sect leader was acting vigorously and resolutely, and he laughed and said: "I am the great elder. Sleepy Crow, if you don't like to run around, just wait for the sect to be in charge. I will go to other areas to find out the whereabouts of Madman Xiahan, and I will Get her back."
Also find a way out in advance.
Bone Crow half-closed his eyes and nodded slightly.
After arranging things properly, Zhang Wenfeng said hello to Yun Qiuhe, and he walked to the back mountain with Bone Crow and the yellow-faced old man.
Two of the three moons in the night sky have receded, and the remaining full moon is in the sky, shining with clear light, bright and quiet.
The cliffs of the back mountain are as sharp as a chip, and in front is a vast expanse of white mist.
At the top of the Qingdai Peak, a woman in a black dress appeared, smiling and waving in this direction.
The bone crow and the yellow-faced old man hurriedly bowed and bowed. They had not seen their ancestor for a long time.
Zhang Wenfeng walked forward in the mist, walked up to the peak in the sea of mist, walked into the long viewing pavilion built with huge rocks, bowed his hands in greeting, and said with a smile: "More than two hundred years ago, I didn't expect you to bother to arrange this." Such a good place allows me to settle everyone down, thank you, thank you!"
Mo Ye glanced at me and said with a smile: "You are telling the truth, you are clearly complaining about the trouble I caused."
"Hearing what you said makes me feel relieved."
Zhang Wenfeng followed Mo Ye's example and leaned on the stone railing, overlooking the rolling clouds and mist below. He relaxed and said, "You gave Youxian Palace a good beating. In addition to venting my anger, you must have deep intentions. It's just that I don’t have enough information at the moment, so I can’t think of anything at the moment, what kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd?”
"I saw that you had arranged all the big and small things in an orderly manner before, so I guessed that you were not panicking. Unlike the two idiots Tu Qian and Bone Crow, who only thought about how to escape after I ascended to the fairy world, that's good. You are still as bold as you are in the lower world."
Mo Ye spoke without avoiding the two old monsters waiting on the cliff opposite.
After falling into the ears of the two demons, Bone Crow's face turned red and he bowed to apologize without daring to get up. The yellow-faced old man apologized with a smile.
They don't dare to do anything, just so they can get away easily when the time comes?
How often had they seen their ancestor laughing and chatting like this? In their hearts, they admired the young sect who had ascended from the lower realm. Look at the tone of voice when talking to the ancestor. It was relaxed and comfortable, neither humble nor overbearing. They almost suspected that the new sect master was stealing food from the lower realm. If you know true gentian, is it because you don’t know how to be humble or is it because you are so bold?
"Mo Ye, how long can you stay in the upper world? One hundred years?"
Zhang Wenfeng inquired about it, and after asking him clearly, he had a clear idea, which would make it easier for him to do things later. The Bone Crow and the yellow-faced old man were so shocked when they heard the new sect leader calling their ancestor by his first name that they almost fell down the cliff.
Mo Ye glanced at the two old demons who were making a fuss and said, "I can't stay that long. I can feel the rejection from heaven and earth getting stronger now. I can ascend to the fairy world at any time. I can barely wait another thirty years."
"Thirty years is a bit hasty."
Zhang Wenfeng told the truth. Thirty years was only enough time for him to build the sect into shape. He was familiar with the major forces in the Liupo Mountain area and could not do much. He would not get angry in a hurry. There was a hint of complacency in his eyes. , Mo Ye, who had a narrow look on his face, asked with a smile: "Senior Sister Bo Yao from Han Palace has advanced to the eighth level?"
He had already guessed that someone in the Cold Palace in the Nether Realm had advanced to the eighth level, but he only knew Senior Sister Bo Yao, Jiu Ming and Wei Yan. He had heard from Jiu Ming that there were several powerful characters in the Cold Palace. Only those who have reached the eighth level of ghost cultivation and spiritual cultivation in the underworld can step out and walk to the upper world for cultivation.
Mo Ye smiled and said: "Bo Yao is still far away from Leng Mian. Before I ascended to the upper world, I sent my shadow clone to the Nether Realm. Leng Mian had just retreated and successfully advanced to the eighth level fifty years ago. I let him stay in the Nether Realm. Wait a few more days to stabilize your cultivation."
Zhang Wenfeng was completely relieved.
I heard that Leng Mian is a spiritual skill cultivated by sword spirits. It is powerful and extremely lethal.
With the support of an eighth-level spiritual cultivator, even if Hanling Palace has insufficient foundation and overall strength, it is not afraid of troubles from Youxian Palace. With thousands of years of development, he is confident that Hanling Palace will become a truly first-class sect. .
Bone Crow and the yellow-faced old man heard this from their ancestors and were very excited.
They knew about the existence of Hanwang Palace and had heard about it a long time ago, but they did not expect that there would be extremely talented masters in Hanwang Palace who had advanced to the eighth level.
That's nothing to be afraid of, just roll up your sleeves and do it.
Mo Ye looked up at the sky and said with a smile, "I'll be waiting for you in the nine heavens."
She has figured out the truth that even if she ascends to the immortal world, she will still need helpers. Being alone is just a luxury in the end, and the young Taoist priest in front of her is the most suitable candidate she has chosen.
Zhang Wenfeng also looked up at the sky, smiled warmly, and agreed.
"OK!"
(After finishing the book, spread the flowers! Most of the holes that need to be filled in the lower realm have been filled in.
Okay, thank you all for accompanying me all the way, Lao Yan handed over)
