When Zhang Zichen heard this, he looked at Ding Yao and they smiled bitterly.

Last night, Penglai Fairy Island was in full swing, and they were in full swing.

Almost everyone on Penglai Immortal Island did not sleep, and Zhang Zichen and Ding Yao did not sleep either.

However, others were busy building ships, while Zhang Zichen and Ding Yao were busy looking for joy.

Zhang Zichen really felt a little sorry for Duanmu Batian and Sikong Nan, so he had to say, "Master Duanmu, Senior Brother Sikong, thank you for your hard work yesterday."

"Thank you a little bit, but hard work will naturally pay off." Duanmu Batian looked at Sikong Nan and said, "Nan'er, tell me what you gained last night!"

Sikong Nan nodded slightly, stepped forward, clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Master, yesterday, under the supervision of Master Duanmu and I, things have made great progress. The ships built on each island are almost ready to be completed. For five million civilians, we have also built nearly 600 ships. As long as you give the order, the fleet can set off."

"What...what?" Zhang Zichen was stunned for a long time after hearing the report, "Senior Brother Sikong, are you saying that we built more than 600 boats one night?"

"That's right." Sikong Nan nodded.

"No way? It's so fast?" Zhang Zichen was a little disbelief.

But after a moment, he suddenly realized.

On Penglai Immortal Island, there are 170,000 disciples who have already learned their skills. They all have hard work such as cutting down trees and moving trees, which is very simple to do.

Moreover, except for these 170,000 disciples, the rest of the people have also practiced the Taoist methods of the earth, and they all have Taoist methods and divine power.

So, it was not very fast to build more than 600 ships this night.

After thinking it through, Zhang Zichen laughed and said, "Okay! Since the ship is already on standby, we can set off immediately and transfer people."

There are more than 600 ships, and each ship is less than 10,000 people. Although it is a bit crowded, it can still be passed by in just a few days.

After saying that, Zhang Zichen led the way and walked out of the hall gate.

Seeing this, Duanmu Batian hurriedly shouted: "The Master, what are you doing?"

"Let's go! I want to send these people to Nanxi City!" said Zhang Zichen.

However, Duanmu Batian shook his head and denied: "The real master of the sect, you don't need to take action in person. You just need to let us go. And you just need to maintain your health at home and start preparing for the Queen Mother's Peach Feast."

"The Peach Feast is two years away, it's early!" Zhang Zichen said with a smile, "Master Duanmu, it's okay. Although I feel very relieved to you, these people are of the same race as me, and I want to see them more. Besides, aren't you saying that the land of Muzhou has almost been occupied by Lumu Cliff? I want to see if the people in Lumu Cliff are good or bad, and will they accept us."

When it comes to Green Wood Cliff, Duanmu Batian and Sikong Nan's faces changed slightly.

Zhang Zichen saw the clues and asked hurriedly: "Master Duanmu, Senior Brother Sikong, what's wrong with you two? What's wrong with this Green Wood Cliff?"

Duanmu Batian and Sikong Nan looked at each other, and the two shook their heads helplessly.

The former said: "The Master of the School, you have been in Guixu Realm for a long time. You don't know much about Muzhou and you don't know much about Green Mu Cliff."

"Lumu Cliff? Master Duanmu, didn't you say that they slaughtered the people in Nanxi City? The people in Lumu Cliff should be extremely bad." Zhang Zichen's eyes moved, and he knew very little about Lumu Cliff.

In addition to meeting Hu Qian, the leader of the Green Wood Cliff at Kunwu Inn, he met Hu Qian, the sect leader of Green Wood Cliff, and in Guixu Realm, he had contacted those Holy Masters of Green Wood Cliff.

Regarding Green Wood Cliff, Zhang Zichen only knows the skin and fur a little.

Duanmu Batian sighed and said, "I don't know where this Green Wood Cliff came out. In recent years, with the crazy development of hundreds of years, one master after another and a strong man has suddenly appeared in the clan. In just a few hundred years, the Muzhou land with hundreds of millions of square kilometers has almost all fallen into their hands."

Zhang Zichen took a breath slightly. Didn’t Lu Wenxing’s sect be destroyed by this Green Wood Cliff, and Lu Wenxing and Mao Zhijing escape?

"The Green Wood Cliff's methods are very cruel. They are just a group of executioners." Duanmu Batian's eyes showed anger. "The Green Wood Cliff competes for the land of Muzhou, and their methods are despicable. They usually give those families, sects and cities a stick of incense time to make them surrender. If it is unknown, then a war will start. Every time a war begins, it means a massacre."

"Alas! The land of Muzhou is now full of blood, with a strong smell of blood everywhere, with resentment rising all over the sky, and people are full of resentment. Just like Nanxi City, after hesitating for a while, it was slaughtered by the Green Mu Cliff, which is really a pity."

In the past, when Penglai Fairy Island accepted disciples, they would go to Nanxicheng Port.

Every time, Nanxi City will bring many promising disciples to Penglai Fairy Island.

For the past million years, most of the predecessors of Penglai Fairy Island have come from Nanxi City.

Even Yuan Yangzi, Duanmu Batian, Xiao Jianshan and others were all from Nanxi City and nearby cities.

Therefore, Duanmu Batian has deep feelings for this city.

But now, Nanxi City has been slaughtered by Green Wood Cliffs, how can it not be regrettable?

Zhang Zichen knew these things and comforted him: "Master Duanmu, let's mourn!"

"Yeah!" Duanmu Batian responded twice, "I am not afraid of anything else when we immigrate to Nanxi City, but I am afraid that the people from Green Wood Cliff will come back again. These animals are inhumane. If they do anything randomly and slaughter these millions of people, then..."

"They dare!!!" Zhang Zichen was furious and snorted coldly, "When in Guixu Realm, the people from the Green Wood Cliff followed those people to kill me, and wanted to get a piece of the pie from me. I had long disliked them."

With a sneer, Zhang Zichen showed murderous intent: "Master Duanmu, this time, we will not only immigrate to Nanxi City, but also negotiate with him, Lumu Cliff, and allocate the land south of Senluo City to us. Otherwise, I will destroy their door!"

If Lumu Ya dares to come to Nanxi City again to cause trouble, Zhang Zichen will not mind using the power of the Great Emperor realm to destroy them for the sake of the human race!

Why is Zhang Zichen living in this world? Isn’t it just for Penglai Immortal Island and the humans on Earth?
Chapter completed!