Wang Zijia didn't have much hope. After all, after a few months of getting to know each other, he had a clearer understanding of the temperament of the person in front of him. I didn't expect to hear such words, and I was obviously stunned.
"Then it's settled?" Wang Zijia asked tentatively.
"Good!" Ma Haoran laughed and changed the topic again, saying: "I heard that Junior Brother Wang is the leader of this competition, does he still have the right to open the pulse?"
"Well, I plan to use this benefit to establish a sect in Tianhong." Wang Zijia naturally knew what Ma Haoran wanted to ask, and replied straight to the point.
Wanyu has been opening the channels for so many years, and each channel has a complete system. Opening the pulse is no longer just a matter of building a new building complex in the sect.
At the same time, within its sphere of influence, up to three sects or families can be established as subordinate sects of this lineage. These sects have talented disciples, and the places they get for promotion to Wanyu Sect are provided by that lineage. It can be regarded as a foundation of each vein, with a complete ecological circle.
"If there is support from the sect's welfare, I know a very suitable place!" As Ma Haoran spoke, he climbed into the clouds and fled in one direction with a smile on his face.
"Oh? Where?" Wang Zijia urged the shuttle to keep up with its speed.
"Pindao, please let me know first!" Ma Haoran said with a smile.
"······"
The two of them flew towards the south along the way they came from, for more than half an hour, and stopped at a huge mountain peak.
"Junior brother, what do you think of this place?" Ma Haoran asked, looking at the huge mountains below.
Looking at the tall mountains below, as well as the rich spiritual energy, which at least has a first-grade high-level spiritual vein, Wang Zijia seemed to remember something, opened the identity card, checked it for a moment, and said in surprise: "This is Jingchan Mountain· ·····The station built by the sect before?"
"That's right. Because of the withdrawal of the sect, this place has been abandoned. And because of the sect, no bold and unconventional cultivators have dared to occupy this place in recent years."
Ma Haoran looked at the mountains below and said: "Although these old Taoists have not come here, they have arranged for people to clean this place, so although it is a bit deserted, it can still be used. And Junior Brother Wang, you are officially qualified to found the sect, so this place It can definitely be approved.”
Wang Zijia did not reply immediately, but drove the Blood Demon Jade Shuttle towards the mountain below, followed closely by Ma Haoran.
As he got closer, Wang Zijiacai discovered that not only was there a cluster of buildings on the mountain peak, but also there were many pavilions and pavilions from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. The style was more classical, like an immortal monastery.
The building complex on the top of the mountain is a large hall and attic, with a classical style. The main hall is made of pure marble, and it really looks like a practicing sect.
It just doesn't have much popularity and seems a bit abandoned.
Arriving at the building complex on the top of the mountain, Wang Zijia floated down, and immediately sensed something, and said in surprise: "Is there any formation here?"
"Well, I heard that the Phantom Lineage originally planned to build its next sect here. Later, because the disciple recruitment team disappeared and the Tianhong Cultivation World was hidden in the snow, the matter fell silent. However, the scaffolding that was set up at that time was not removed. , just abandoned here.”
As Ma Haoran spoke, his mana fluctuated, triggering a command talisman, and continued:
"Because this mountain has a first-grade spiritual vein, even if there is no magic money to maintain it, this formation has not been completely abolished. The basic illusion formation is still barely functioning. If not for this, with the few disciples arranged by the old Taoist, this place would probably have been destroyed long ago. It was completely destroyed by mortals."
The two of them entered from the main hall. A middle-aged Taoist priest who received the news hurriedly walked out with two young people. Three of them are boys, one is intermediate and two are at the early stage. When he saw Ma Hao, he immediately said with joy on his face: "Disciple pays homage to the master!"
"Pindao has said many times that he has no intention of accepting disciples. Pindao allows you to practice here and you are responsible for taking care of this place. It's just a transaction of love!" Ma Haoran looked at him and knelt in front of him, The three people with excited expressions said calmly.
"If the master hadn't rescued the disciple from the devil's mouth and bestowed the Taoist teachings, the disciple would have passed away long ago. The master's kindness will definitely never be forgotten by the disciple." Wang Hongzhuang spoke respectfully with the two young men. He kneeled down and bowed respectfully to Ma Haoran.
Ma Haoran didn't refuse, he just accepted it.
Wang Zijia looked at Ma Haoran, and then at the three people kneeling on the ground. Judging from their expressions, they were probably masters and disciples in reality, but not in the name of masters and disciples. As for why this is the case, Ma Haoran probably feels that his time is running out and is unwilling to accept a disciple.
"Pindao will bring Junior Brother Wang to the mountain gate today. Please lead the way!" After the three of them finished the ceremony, Ma Haoran calmly ordered.
"Respect the master's decree!" The three of them stood up, saluted Wang Zijia again, and then said: "Uncle, please come here. Because the mountain gate is a bit big, there are only three of us, senior brothers, who usually clean it, so it will take about two months to complete. After a round of cleaning, it may be a bit deserted, so I ask my uncle to take care of it."
"······"
The two of them were led by the three of them and walked around the main hall on the top of the mountain. Wang Zijia was quite satisfied with it.
Find some people to tidy it up, rearrange it, and it will be ready to use with almost no effort.
"What do you think, junior brother?" Ma Haoran asked.
Wang Zijia nodded with satisfaction and said: "Very good..."
While the two were talking, Wang Zijia, who was looking around, was suddenly startled. The magic power in his body became somewhat active inexplicably. This strange change made Wang Zijia pause, and he suddenly looked in one direction.
'Is there something wrong? '
Ma Haoran was stunned by Wang Zijia's reaction, and looked over, but found nothing.
"Is there anyone else here?" Wang Zijia asked before Ma Haoran could ask.
Ma Haoran looked at the three people beside him. Wang Hongzhuang shook his head blankly and said, "No, our senior brothers have been guarding the entire mountain gate for many years!"
"Where is that direction?" Wang Zijia frowned and pointed in one direction.
"Uncle Master, are you asking about the back mountain? It was originally a tomb area set up to house some disciples after the sect was officially opened. Now it is completely abandoned." Wang Hongzhuang replied carefully.
Wang Zijia frowned, said nothing more, turned around, and headed in that direction. Ma Haoran glanced at the three disciples beside him, and then followed them.
The three of them looked at each other for a moment, not knowing why, and immediately followed.
Wang Zijia kept moving forward according to his senses. When he passed through a group of hilltop buildings, the magic power in his body was already close to boiling. One or two sins could not make Wang Zijia's magic power so excited.
Wang Zijia looked at the back mountain area in front of him and suddenly stopped.
(End of chapter)
