Xuanyu City

The light of the teleportation array flashed, and Jian Fengyun and Jian Xueer's figures appeared in the city.

"Have you met an adult!"

The guards on both sides of the teleportation array saw that the teleportation array from the Imperial City light up, and quickly bowed to welcome him.

Compared to their welcome, Jian Fengyun and Jian Xueer just walked over lightly, and their eyes swept down the somewhat desolate city ahead.

Xuanyuan Spirit Peak, here, Jian Fengyun had been here in his previous life, surrounded by spiritual energy, and there were huge spiritual veins under the ground. However, Jian Fengyun looked at the Xuanyuan Spirit Peak and his previous life, but they had already turned into a wasteland. The plants and trees were withered, living creatures disappeared, and the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth was thin. It was very rare to see Xuanyuan Spirit Peak, which is not far from Xuancheng, and few strong people were there.

For a moment, Jian Fengyun couldn't help but remember what Emperor Yuexuan said to him before that the Xuanyuan Spirit Peak turned into a wasteland three hundred years ago due to the development of the Xuanming Divine Dynasty.

Under the Xuanyuan Spirit Peak, there are huge spiritual veins buried in the Silver Moon Holy Realm, which cannot be exhausted. Therefore, Jian Fengyun still firmly chose the Xuanyuan Spirit Peak at that time.

"Young Master, I can't feel the slightest spiritual energy of heaven and earth in this Xuanyuan Spirit Peak. Is it really exhausted?" Jian Xueer followed Jian Fengyun and walked slowly, looking at the mountains ahead that looked like a barren mountain, and said in surprise,

There are about six spiritual peaks, and now they are all deserted. Apart from some broken trees and dead branches, there is not even a trace of green on the six spiritual peaks.

"No, the mountains have not yet dried up. It's just that the people from the Xuanming Divine Dynasty used to over-collect the spiritual energy of heaven and earth here. The spiritual veins under the Xuanyuan Spirit Peak have spirits. When they felt the sense of crisis, they directly blocked the leakage of spiritual energy, so they made it desolate here, as if they were dead." Jian Fengyun swept his eyes deep and said lightly.

There is naturally a reason why he wanted the Xuanyuan Ling Peak as the base of Fengyun Sect. A group of people could not see the problem of the Xuanyuan Ling Peak. Jian Fengyun, who was the Emperor Fengyun in his previous life, confirmed it at a glance. This problem was the same as the problem he guessed when he first heard the news that the Xuanyuan Ling Peak had run out from Emperor Yuexuan. He had a solution in his heart.

"Ah, young master, then do you know how to solve this problem?" Jian Xueer's beautiful eyes moved and asked him in confusion.

"I naturally have a solution, but before this, I have to establish the sect first and arrange defensive measures first, so that at that time, I will avoid anyone coveting the treasure land and robbing it!" Jian Fengyun's eyes faintly swept.

"What the young master said is, let's go and see how Uncle Fu and his team built it." Jian Xueer's little head slighted and then said.

The two of them quickly left the city and walked the steps of the Xuanyuan Ling Peak. This step was built by our predecessors. It was a very magnificent project to connect the six peaks of the Xuanyuan Ling Peak. Unfortunately, as the spiritual energy of the Xuanyuan Ling Peak was exhausted, such a magnificent staircase became unknown.

No one comes, even the most magnificent building will be buried. In this martial arts world, most people pay attention to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the spiritual objects of magic.

Not long after, Jian Fengyun walked up to a mountain and saw a group of warriors busy building buildings. Several major palace groups had been established in front of him. He couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.

"Young Master, you are here!"

At this moment, a gray-robed figure stopped the guidance movement, and the figure flashed to Jian Fengyun's side.

"Ah Fu, where did these people come from? Are they trustworthy people?" Jian Fengyun's eyes moved, his eyes swept over the people in front of him, and nodded and asked.

"Don't worry, my master, it's absolutely credible. These people were selected by Emperor Yuexuan and me personally. They are all talented craftsmen from Yinyue City. I used some spiritual crystals to hire them to build a sect for us." Yun Tianji bowed to Jian Fengyun slightly.

"Well, it's right. In half a month, the main halls of the Six Peaks have been built." Jian Fengyun stood still, his eyes swept across the surroundings, and glanced at them with one glance. He flashed the five peaks in his eyes, and he immediately said with satisfaction.

"Young Master, the main hall has been basically completed. I will build the main hall of the sect on this central main peak. As for the defensive formations and combat weapons of the sect, I don't know what the sect wants. I am not ready yet. I will wait for the sect to come out of seclusion to take charge of the overall situation." Yun Tianji's turbid eyes flashed with his thoughts and said.

"Well, I will think about the formation of Fengyun Sect later, but you asked these people to hollow out all the interior of the central mountain, open up the five peaks around, and arrange them like this." Jian Fengyun's eyes came back to his senses, his eyes were determined, and then the sword energy in his hand condensed into the void and condensed into nine exquisite architectural layout diagrams.

Yun Tianji looked at the map in Jian Fengyun's hand, frowned slightly, and said, "Young Master, the layout of this hanging city cannot be created in a short time. It will take at least two months to make it!"

"Two months, won't it work?" Jian Fengyun asked with a slight glance at his eyes.

"It's feasible, but in this way, you will activate the underground spiritual veins of the Xuanyuan Spirit Peak in the next few days. The revival of spiritual energy will inevitably attract the covetousness of all parties. If we delay two months to complete the layout of the Hanging City, there will be a lot of risks!" Yun Tianji frowned at Jian Fengyun.

"I'm not afraid of coveting. Did you count for anything?" Jian Fengyun glanced slightly at the eyes and asked immediately.

"Well, a few days ago, I used Tianji arithmetic to calculate the establishment of Fengyun Sect. There will be many twists and turns within two months!" Yun Tianji nodded slightly and said immediately.

"Don't be afraid of twists and turns. You choose a day to go to Yinyue City to drive the warships. Fengyun Sect is strong and there are twists and turns. As long as someone dares to come, I will let them come and go without back!" A cold light flashed in Jian Fengyun's eyes and he immediately spoke.

"Yes, young master, then I'll go and give orders!" Yun Tianji left.

On this day, all the craftsmen who built the palace at the Liufeng Peak of the Xuanyu Lingfeng quickly completed the work and devoted themselves to a mind-wrenching task.

Hollow the highest main peak in the center and open up the other five peaks.

"Young Master, what's the matter with us?" Zi Xuan and Zuo Xijian walked to the main hall in the central hall and looked at Jian Fengyun in confusion.

"You two are the great elders and second elders of Fengyun Sect, and you will follow me from now on and follow my orders. You don't have to go to build a sect anymore." Jian Fengyun glanced at him and said.

"Yes, young master!"

Zi Se Xuan and Zuo Xijian bowed at the same time and responded seriously.

"Okay, Xijian, report on the sect's recent expenditure." Jian Fengyun's eyes faintly swept.

"Young Master, the cost of building sects recently, hiring craftsmen and building spiritual materials..."
Chapter completed!