I had no choice but to send the message to the clan territory.

Elder Cen seemed to have aged hundreds of years. He sighed after driving away his fellow tribesmen, and finally gained the trust of his ancestors to send the Taoist sect. Unexpectedly, the matter almost went wrong. The failure of the plan was nothing, but staying too long would be the most embarrassing thing for Cen's face.

The study was quiet, the candles were crackling, and red wax oil was flowing all over the copper crane candlestick.

I am anxiously waiting for a reply.

I am extremely upset and worried. I am afraid that I will be ostracized when I return, and may have to withdraw from the family center and live in seclusion.

Just as he was frowning, a light flashed in his hand, and the ancestor replied...

I couldn't wait to open the letter with a secret method. The paper flashed with light and the handwriting appeared. I still needed to run Cen's unique skills to read it. After reading the letter, Elder Cen secretly said that the ancestor was really strategizing. He was still in control of everything even though he was tens of thousands of miles away.

The ancestor is in control.

The old man gritted his teeth and smiled ferociously.

"This is your last chance, don't let it slip!"

Recruited Cen Yu and others again.

"Seven days later, the Taoist Celestial Master's birthday will be celebrated at Guyun Peak, and the Dragon Girl will appear to celebrate his birthday."

"We are attending the banquet on behalf of the Cen family. Cen Qian, we will create an opportunity for you to get within four feet of the dragon girl. Remember! You only have one chance!"

"If it fails, I don't need to say much about the consequences."

Cen Yu's face froze when he heard this, and cold sweat broke out on his temples as he recalled his ancestor's will.

It is true that the people present are all the descendants of the ancestor, but after countless generations, they no longer have family ties. If the task assigned by the ancestor himself fails, the consequences will be serious. Even if the ancestor does not say a word, countless people will flatter the ancestor.

The same race will also add insult to injury.

He swallowed, gritted his teeth, and clasped his fists towards the elder.

"Don't worry, elder, I will definitely succeed! No one in the world can hide two treasures!"

"Well, I hope so."

Elder Cen nodded and continued to study every step of the plan after attending the banquet.

Looking out of the window, the attic windows were bright at night, and several figures were reflected in the candlelight dangling on the window paper.

…

Daomen Fairy Mountain is very big.

There are many palaces and temples, there are pavilions and huts everywhere, a true cave and paradise? Does it seem like a mountain is actually bigger than a mortal country? There are countless ascetics.

On the quiet stone-stepped mountain road, Bai Yujun swayed his dragon's tail and strolled leisurely.

The huge dragon horns above his head occasionally swept across the branches? Did he pick some magical herbs that he had never seen before and try them? The disciples from the Taoist sect who met him greeted him happily, and the young disciples who happened to meet the real dragon were very excited.

You know? Meeting a real dragon is a great blessing.

The dragon is hard to find. If you meet it, you will at least get some good luck? It will be good for your future destiny.

Bai Yujun helped Xu Ling do the task? Picking and choosing a mountain stream, Fairy Mountain has countless streams, clear springs and waterfalls. Some streams have gradually deviated due to the growth of certain spiritual trees. Fairy Mountain is Fairy Mountain after all? The trees have been affected by their age.

The influence of Taoism has a high probability of practicing.

Compared with ordinary monks, monks have a better bottom line.

Are you more tolerant of the spirits who have already entered the spiritual practice? They will occasionally help you practice, so naturally you will not chop down spiritual wood for spiritual materials.

When left unattended, trees grow too fast and easily interfere with mountain springs and streams, so they need to be groomed.

A job that Bai Yujun likes very much.

In order to work, I secretly used the iron hoe that the monkey used to plant peach trees. I was curious that there was only a hoe without a wooden handle? For some reason, I just made a wooden pole as a handle by myself. Isn't it better to use the dragon's claws to dig holes and trenches? Being seen by others would be harmful to the whole life.

Fame poses a threat.

Walk along the broad mountain road for a long way and then turn to a fork in the road.

The path is inaccessible and almost filled with fallen leaves? You can often see spiritual birds, squirrels and the like.

I searched carefully for the creek according to the map in my memory, muttering that the map was painted like a landscape painting.

How many twists and turns are there along the valley? Eat while walking.

The mountain spring is clear? Can you catch a few small fish to try it? In particular, you can see the unique crickets in the mountain stream, which are a bit like crayfish. They have a unique taste and are rare game.

Use a branch to pick it up in the water, and the cricket will fly into your mouth.

Gulu...

I habitually swallowed it without even chewing it.

"Hiccup~ I will definitely chew it next time."

He hummed random folk songs and looked around. Soon, he saw a thick old tree.

That's it. I walked up to it with a hoe and took a look. No wonder I was classified as a mission by the Taoist mission hall. There were ten people surrounded by large branches with lush leaves. A faint aura of fluorescence rotated around the trunk. The crown shed sporadic green light spots to nourish the surrounding flowers and trees, taking root.

Rocks by the stream.

The tree roots grow windingly towards the mountain stream. The raised tree roots block the stream and form a small pool. There is also an otter building a dam here to store water.

"Zhizhiji~"

The otter jumped and stopped Bai Yujun from approaching the nest.

"Hiccup~ Go and play. If you didn't kill yourself by eating a tree, it means you are lucky. I'll be careful about roasting you and eating you."

Some smart otters were frightened and ran away along the mountain stream with a splash of water.

It was noon at this time, the sun was warm, and the tree canopy was very wide. Even though we were in a valley, there were spiritual trees, so it didn't look dark. It was suitable to build a thatched house to live in seclusion and enlightenment.

Behind the rocks in the distance, the otter looked pitifully at its dam.

Bai Yujun is ready to start regulating the stream.

As the saying goes, a good place is a place with mountains and water. Streams are like the spiritual veins of mountains, which are very important to Feng Shui. In particular, the spring water on the Fairy Mountain contains a certain pattern. It can be said to be a small part of the huge magic circle.

The problem must be put back on track.

We can't cut down the spiritual trees, we can only cut them in the streams and rivers.

He took out the blueprint given by the mission hall, looked at it, rolled his eyes and threw it behind his head.

Although the modification is good, Bai Yujun is not a Feng Shui expert after all. Bai Yujun can think of dozens of better conditioning methods with just one glance. This is called professionalism.

Choose a good modification method and try to preserve the rough dam.

"Bah~"

Spit some ambergris into the palms of your hands and rub them together.

Grab a hoe and modify the water channel. Not to mention, the monkey's hoe is so easy to use that it can break all the earth and rocks.

I suddenly felt that there was no need to do it myself, so I snapped my fingers and asked two clones to do the work for me. I took the opportunity to wonder what kind of spirit tree it was. The fluorescence like the rings of Saturn around the trunk was particularly beautiful. I was curious that it actually knew how to take care of other flowers, plants and trees around it. It was very interesting.

rare.

Stand in front of an old tree, look at the trunk, and reach out to touch the bark.

The dragon tribe has the habit of collecting ancient trees. They keep a few big trees in the secret realm to help take care of the secret realm or take care of the dragon egg cubs.

I've always had a crush on dryads and stuff like that.

For example, back then the Demon King Qingmu, his own Mu Hexi, and a small sapling.

Danfeng's beautiful eyes opened and closed, scanning with the eyes of truth.

The ancient trees in the dragon's eye appeared every detail, confirming that the spiritual tree consciousness had been born but had not yet awakened. It would take at least five to six hundred years before it could transform.

I was bored and used the weak dragon energy to try to improve my spiritual wood qualifications.

After injecting dragon energy, you can clearly feel the joy of the big tree, and the bark on the surface appears like dragon scales.

Not waiting for too long, all the streams were transformed, and he took back his clone and planned to return to Qingxu Palace. Suddenly, a stone bridge hidden in the valley not far away caught Bai Yujun's attention. There was a person on the bridge, it was the Cen family who won some trial.

boy.

Blinking, completely hiding the breath...

I walked silently along the stone road in the valley, approaching a small, simple stone arch bridge only three feet long.
Chapter completed!