Outside Baishou City, a large number of tents were located there, with piles of logs piled among them. There was a clanging sound from the nearby rocks. Around the tents, there were some strong men splitting the logs.
Cutting down trees and clearing mountains is what men do.
Darning and repairing things were done by women in tents.
Su Yougen led a group of soldiers to patrol back and forth. It would be impossible not to patrol.
Ever since the first batch of mortals arrived in Baishou City and alarmed him, he knew that the great master had begun migrating mortals here.
However, the area of Baishou City is limited. As batches of mortals arrive, the city cannot accommodate so many people, so he, Zuo Yizhi and Yao Ningqingyi join forces to start developing outside the city!
It would be a shame not to use the great land out there.
In order to prevent this group of people from causing trouble, Yao Ningqing formulated a work-for-relief program. As long as they are willing to work, they will be paid a salary, and the money can be used to buy daily necessities.
The quarried stone, wood, pottery and pottery were used to build buildings outside the city, so that they could live in houses as soon as possible instead of simple tents and wooden pitches.
Of course, not everyone is suitable for manual labor. They also provide relief, which allows the people who keep coming to temporarily settle down.
"Roar!!"
Beast roars suddenly erupted in the forest, and along with the exclamations of a crowd of mortals, several banging firecrackers were heard.
A few people wearing armor and carrying patches of firecrackers appeared from the forest pulling a leopard, causing everyone to cheer.
When you open forests and mountains, you also need to defend your strength to prevent some ferocious beasts from eating people.
For this reason, Su Yougen recently recruited a lot of troops and divided them into several parts.
Those who maintain law and order can just wear swords, those who protect mortals can fire some eliminated fire guns as appropriate, and the selection of the Jinxianmen's strikers needs to be carefully considered. They must be elites and must be approved by the great master. He is a person who maintains supreme loyalty to the great master.
You must know that although those who have been treated by the great master and eliminated the influence of evil ways cannot become immortals, they themselves have supernatural powers.
Those with vocal and silent doors have almost infinite energy, full of energy, and strong endurance, and their minds are not easily destroyed.
Like him, Su Yougen, that's it.
Those who have been absorbed by Feishizhai are not affected by illusions and are very creative. Now they are all led by the craftsmen of Jinxian Sect. The firecrackers they build are good firecrackers.
In Su Yougen's eyes, these refugees who came over were all good soldiers. As long as the big master gave them treatment, he could immediately expand the front selection team and help the master in the future.
"Great Immortal, Great Immortal, this mountain rock is hard and cannot be mined. Can it be moved away?"
The mortals quarrying around the mountain peak were shouting not far away.
I saw a person walking quickly, looking at the stubborn stone that was about three meters high. He nodded, put his hands together, and with a muffled sound, he lifted the huge stone, moved it a few steps, and threw it directly to the ground. On an open space.
"The Great Immortal is amazing!"
"Great Immortal, please drink some water."
A group of mortals gathered around the man, complimenting him and offering him water.
There was a group of children further away, looking at this man with envy.
Such a big stone can be lifted at the drop of a hat. Immortals are so powerful that they also want to become immortals!
"There's no need to drink water for this kind of thing. You can drink it yourself. If you need anything, call me and I'll be right next to you." The man waved his hand and said nonchalantly.
"The great immortal is mighty, the great immortal is mighty!"
A mortal burst into tears, wiped his eyes, and said: "Obviously we are from Nanping Kingdom, but the great immortals from the Silent Sect are not as good as you."
I am afraid of comparison in everything.
For mortals, they are also gods. The Soundless Sect is aloof and doesn't care about anything. However, the great immortals of the Golden Immortal Sect not only provide them with food and accommodation, but even wages, and also help them do things for free.
Just like a member of my own family, not to mention the differences between immortals and mortals.
Moreover, the true immortal named Song Yin also exposed the true face of the Soundless and Silent Sect, which is not the right way at all.
The Golden Immortal Sect is the right way!
"Forehead"
When the man saw this mortal acting like this, he scratched his head in embarrassment:
"What should be done is not that good. I also have requirements."
Require
Several mortals were startled and looked at each other. One of them gritted his teeth and said, "Immortal, you said, as long as the little ones can do it, they can definitely do it!"
Being moved here, there must have been resentment at first, but as measures were taken to defend the city, public security improved.
In the past, when we were under the supervision of evil spirits, it was said that we were not harmed by evil spirits. However, it was common for people to lose things in their homes and even be killed at night. They were wary of each other, and the doors were tightly closed at night. Every household had to hide knives in their pillows before going to bed. .
It's not for the purpose of harming others, but just to avoid being harmed by others. Whatever delicious food someone eats today will arouse people's resentment and kill them at night.
But when we got here, there were soldiers patrolling every two miles, and those who had been making noise and making trouble when they first came here were all subdued.
The guards are so tight that no one dares to make mistakes, but for those of them who still abide by the rules, this is the best place, as they don't have to worry.
The food was good, although it was just rice and steamed buns, but it was enough!
Although they live in a rough place, people have also said that the current mining and work is to build houses for them, and this house is free for them to live in!
For mortals, this place is safe and stable, no different from the land of true immortals.
But he is a great immortal after all, and now he has to make demands.
One of them looked back at the tent gathering place with a serious look on his face, as if he was going to die.
His wife and children are all there. As long as he lives well, it doesn't matter if he dies!
Isn’t it just life-threatening?
Give it!
"When senior brother comes back, or what you call Master Song Yin, when he comes back, he will give me a few good words, saying that I am not lazy, that I am not only diligent, but also help you."
"..."
A mortal was completely stunned, looking at the somewhat honest and honest Immortal, and subconsciously said: "That's it?"
"That's it, please!" He clasped his fists fiercely.
"Great Immortal!"
Suddenly, someone on the other side shouted again.
"Okay, call me, don't forget." He ran quickly towards the other side.
He is an inner sect disciple. He came back after wiping out the bandits who were entrenched nearby. He was doing well at first. He practiced cultivation and made elixirs every day. He and his fellow disciples invited him to the city to have wine and listen to music. He was like a mortal. When you ask for help, show your hand.
Compared with Xumi Mai, it is simply heaven on earth.
Unfortunately, it didn’t take long for the good days to come before the refugees arrived.
Even if Su Yougen didn't ask them for help, they still had to help. Otherwise, when the senior brother came back and knew that the refugees were coming, they would huddle in the mountains and be happy, and their skins would be peeled off by them.
Not only must they help, but they must help well, so that the senior brother will be happy. When the senior brother is happy, they will suffer less.
Thinking of this, the inner disciple grinned and ran faster.
"No, Daxian, wait, you"
The man stretched out his hand and shouted, but he couldn't stop him. He could only shrink his hand and said, "You haven't told me yet, what is your name?"
…
At this time, above the cloud tops of Fulong Pass, a small opening opened in the sky. However, in this daylight, the opening was almost invisible, and an erratic figure quickly emerged from the opening.
This figure looks like a person, but it is like the wind, floating and scattered, unable to stabilize.
This figure seemed to be pointing towards the sky and said angrily: "I will never give up with you!"
He just glanced at the aura of the Four Heavenly Lords, and even didn't want the Dharma Land just in case. However, he still couldn't escape, and the four of them immediately stuck to him.
If he hadn't sensed the aura related to him in the lower realm and used this connection to break the gap, he would probably have died.
Even so, everything he had was destroyed there, leaving only his main soul to escape.
How can you not be angry if your ten thousand years of practice are destroyed in one moment?
"But I'm still alive, and I have a chance while I'm alive. The next thing is, my soul is still there, my realm is still here, and the lower world is full of my clones. I can choose one to occupy, and then kill them."
Jin Guang said bitterly, and then looked down, first seeing the towering flat-topped mountain reaching into the clouds.
"This land."
Jin Guang hesitated for a while, frowned and said: "Fulong Pass? It's still active, isn't it dead long ago? Who filled this gap in the mountain? Hmm. There are too many auras related to me, but they are mixed. They were passed down by me. One of the methods, have you accepted a disciple? It’s pretty good, I don’t know which clone did it.”
This made him hesitate again.
If the clone is too strong, with my current appearance, I can't take over it all at once, I have to figure it out slowly.
The golden figure drifted down and came to the top of the flat mountain. There were not many houses on the top of the mountain, only a pagoda-shaped palace, which made him frown again.
This palace style.
It is the residence of Yi Daozi, but he died long ago and his orthodoxy has been extinct. Is there still any trace of his orthodoxy among the common people?
"Strange, how could my clone join his sect and be surrendered? If there is no orthodoxy, he is just a person from the lower world, and if he steals it, it will be in vain. It doesn't matter, no one pays attention to it, maybe this is the basis."
If that's the case, it's okay.
There is no orthodoxy in the fairy world, so it will not be noticed, which is just the right time for him to make a comeback and slowly absorb it.
But as he got closer, Jin Guang's erratic figure suddenly became firm. Even if he couldn't see clearly, he felt like he was in a daze.
Because in this empty hall, there was sitting a very familiar face to him.
That was himself, no, to be precise, it was his clone.
At this moment, he is meditating on the futon, like a sculpture.
The most important thing is that this clone is just a physical body without a soul, just like an empty shell.
as well as
"Innate agility, Puromi's superior Thieving Heavenly Body."
Jin Guang said in shock: "It's you!"
He became such a miserable person because he noticed that someone had developed the same innate magical power as him. He just took a curious look and attracted the attention of the four people.
Come to think of it, if it weren't for him, how could the connection be so deep, allowing him to easily break through the gap.
"Okay! Okay!" Jin Guang couldn't help shouting.
He lost his physical body, but got the same one. This saved him the time to practice again, saving more than a thousand years.
As long as he occupies this physical body and absorbs all the clones in the world, he can at least restore three points. With that three-point foundation, he can recreate the clone, follow the example of the past, directly point to the golden elixir, and recreate the great road.
"Heaven will not destroy me!"
Jin Guang laughed loudly: "It is troublesome to have no soul, but there are many people who have contact with me. I want to have some connection with this body, so I can use the sealing technique to fit it."
"Jinxianmen, I, Zhang Feixuan, am back!"
Suddenly, outside the mountain gate, a frivolous voice suddenly sounded.
Hearing the sound, Jin Guang was delighted and looked back.
I saw a few people gradually appearing at the gate of the mountain.
The sect has a long history, and the avatar enshrined in this futon is not only the founder, but also the master!
Very good!
(End of chapter)
