Time flies and it's already fourteen days later.
The Yuquan Peak Mountain Temple is no longer a lonely temple. Two new temples have appeared on both sides of it, but these two new temples are slightly shorter than the Mountain Temple.
The traces and debris of the surrounding buildings have been cleaned up. From a distance, three palaces, one tall and two short, one old and two new, stand on the top of Yuquan Peak.
On this day, Hong Yuanhua flew back from outside the mountain and landed directly in the main hall of the mountain temple. Then he quickly came to the mountain god statue and worshiped: "To report to the mountain king, my subordinates have been ordered to collect medicine and return."
Then a fairy light lit up in front of the mountain god statue, and Fang Jian's figure slowly walked out of the mountain god statue.
When Fang Jian walked out of the mountain god statue, Hong Yuanhua immediately took out six wooden boxes from his storage bag.
This wooden box was carved with his magic power. It is made of three hundred years old golden sandalwood. You can smell the calming aroma of golden sandalwood when you hold it in your hand.
Fang Jian's eyes flashed and he saw the six wooden boxes opened one after another, and then waves of strong medicinal fragrance instantly filled the entire hall.
"Thousand-year-old Dragon's Head Zhi, Thousand-Year Hanyuan Grass, Thousand-Year Ice Lotus, Thousand-Year Yellow Linggen, Thousand-Year Artemisia Linghao, Thousand-Year-Old Sage Leaf Fragrance." Hong Yuanhua pointed to the elixirs in these wooden boxes and said: "They are all thousand-year-old elixirs. .”
After Fang Jian read them one by one, he covered the wooden box with a roll of mana, and then used mana to seal the wooden box to prevent the medicine from dispersing.
"They are all thousand-year-old elixirs. It hurts to give them away like this." Fang Jian waved his hand and put the six wooden boxes into his sleeves, then shook his head and said.
Hearing this, Hong Yuanhua said, "Maybe... we don't need to send it away?"
Fang Jian smiled and said: "I would rather not send it away, but people have come to invite you, so what if you don't send it away? Where can I put the face of the immortal official in heaven?"
"They used to collect medicinal herbs in Duanjie Mountain." Hong Yuanhua said: "Over the years, almost all the elixirs and elixirs in Duanjie Mountain have been collected by Jiudong."
Fang Jian said: "As mentioned before, it will not be so easy for them to collect medicine in the future."
Hong Yuanhua nodded when he heard this. This was true, because three days ago, Fang Jian used the authority of the mountain god to mobilize the earth veins to hide all the elixirs and elixirs that were over three hundred years old in the Duanjie Mountain.
Only with the permission of the mountain god, or those who have a connection with elixirs, can you see medicinal materials that are more than three hundred years old in the mountains. Otherwise, you won't be able to find them even if you look for them.
Unless the person's magic power is higher than Fang Jian's, the location of these elixirs can be deduced through calculation.
Just when Fang Jian had just put away the six wooden boxes, there was a sudden surge of spiritual power outside Yuquan Peak, and there was a sound of fairy music, which seemed to be extremely lively.
"Go and take a look." Fang Jian said to Hong Yuanhua.
Hong Yuanhua accepted the order, then dodged and flew out of the mountain temple, came to the sky outside Yuquan Peak, and looked forward.
"Who is in front?!" Hong Yuanhua shouted loudly: "I am Hong Yuanhua, the patrol general of Duanjie Mountain!"
As Hong Yuanhua shouted, he saw a bright light in the sky in front of him, and then two huge Nascent Soul Realm Soaring Sky Cranes spread their wings and flew out, while on the backs of these two Soaring Sky Cranes stood steadily. A small palace.
On both sides of the palace, there were thirty-six attendants composed of Yuanying Realm demon cultivators from various tribes. These attendants held staffs and wore colorful clothes. They were either playing music, standing in silence, or dancing.
Immediately afterwards, in the palace, a Yang Shen realm demon cultivator wearing a bright red robe and a crown of advancement came out.
I saw him cupping his fists and bowing to Yuquan Peak, giving a deep salute, and then said loudly: "Zhong Tong, a disciple of the Huanzhou Sect, has been ordered by the headmaster to welcome the God of the Duanjie Mountain to watch the ceremony."
When Hong Yuanhua heard this, he said to Zhong Tong: "Fellow Taoist, please wait a moment while I go and report to the tiger."
Upon hearing this, Zhong Tong immediately bowed slightly to show respect.
Afterwards, Hong Yuanhua turned around and flew back to the mountain temple, and said to Fang Jian: "Tang Jun, I'm here to pick you up to watch the ceremony."
Fang Jian smiled and said: "This Ding Xinglan is really good at life. He specially sent a car to pick me up. You see, the leader is the Yangshen Realm monk, the one who plays the music and dances is the Yuan Ying monk, and even the two sky-high cranes are Yuan Ying monks. Infant realm cultivation."
Speaking of this, Fang Jian said: "This posture should be a specially selected combination from the nine holes."
Hong Yuanhua said: "Ding Xinglan can be favored by Bai Ze Demon God and make him the leader of the Huanzhou Sect. Naturally, he has his own merits."
"Do you know her well?" Fang Jian asked.
Hong Yuanhua shook his head and said: "I don't know much about this person. I have only heard of this person and have never seen her before. Moreover, she is very mysterious and has never been exposed to the public before."
"Then this time I want to see what kind of hero he is." Fang Jian said with a smile.
Afterwards, Fang Jian said to Hong Yuanhua: "You sit at Yuquan Peak, and I will be back in two or three days at least, or four or five days at most."
"I obey," Hong Yuanhua responded with clasped fists.
Then Fang Jian's whole body flashed with fairy light, and he flew out of Yuquan Peak in an instant.
Zhong Tong only saw a flash of fairy light on Yuquan Peak, and then a young man with a solemn appearance appeared in the sky in front of him.
Zhong Tong looked at the young man, frowned slightly, then clasped his fists and said, "May I ask who this immortal is?"
Fang Jian smiled lightly and said: "I am the God of the Mountain Break, Fang Jian!"
"Ah?!" Zhong Tong was horrified and blurted out: "Isn't the God of the Mountain Breaking Realm a practitioner of the Void Refining Realm?"
At this moment, Hong Yuanhua stood on the Yuquan Peak and said: "My tiger has been greatly rewarded by heaven for his contribution in quelling the chaos in the destiny book. Now he has become a true immortal!"
When Zhong Tong heard this, his expression changed drastically. The information was wrong!
Ding Xinglan chose such a team to pick up Fang Jian just to show that he valued Fang Jian.
But now that there are true immortals in the world, a team of just one Yangshen Realm monk and dozens of Nascent Soul Realm monks can no longer show their serious attitude.
Although Zhong Tong had never met Fang Jian, he was familiar with Fang Jian's name. This was the man who knocked down his ancestor Dharma Prime Minister with a brick.
Although he was shocked and shocked, Zhong Tong immediately showed his superiority.
I saw Zhong Tong immediately using his magic power to gather white clouds in the sky to pave a road, extending from under the car to Fang Jian's feet.
Then Zhong Tong stepped forward quickly, came to Fang Jian, bowed his head and bowed: "Please the tiger, please get up and drive the chariot."
Fang Jian smiled faintly and without saying much, stepped on the white clouds and reached the top of the car, then walked into the small palace.
The furnishings in the palace were very simple, but very attentive. Fang Jian sat down cross-legged on the futon, and Zhong Tong immediately ordered to get off.
As the two soaring cranes turned and flapped their wings, the car immediately flew towards the north in the light of clouds, amidst the mist of fairy music.
As for Zhong Tong, he walked into the palace and personally made tea for Fang Jian.
Fang Jian looked at Zhong Tong and asked, "Did the Huanzhou Gate choose Dulingyuan in Qingjiang Province as the gate?"
Zhong Tong replied respectfully: "Hui Shanjun, yes."
Fang Jian nodded and said: "All nine holes in one group have joined the Huanzhou Sect?"
Zhong Tongdao: "Those who are willing to join will join, and those who are unwilling to join do not have to join. However, those who are willing to join in the original nine holes will be given the position of an elder. However, there are also several demon mansions that have split, and some are willing to join. Some have separated from the original Demon Mansion. For those who are willing to join, there is also an elder position. For those who are unwilling to join, we are not too reluctant."
When Fang Jian heard this, he had a basic evaluation of the Huanzhou Sect, that is, the structure was huge.
Ding Xinglan did not use force to force the original Jiudong members to join, but also established an elder position for each of the original Jiudong Demon Mansion. Everyone was treated equally, which made the birth of the Huanzhou Sect fair and fair.
It seems that Huanzhoumen under the leadership of Ding Xinglan can not only put aside the baggage of the past nine holes, but also stand on Xihuazhou with a brand new look.
