It’s not that he has no feelings, but that Zhang Zichen doesn’t want to care about these things too much.

Now that Sikong Nan is the head of the sect, he should deal with these things.

At this time, Zhang Zichen may not respect Sikong Nan very much if he makes a move.

After all, Sikong Nan is the leader, and Zhang Zichen has now retreated to the second line.

With a wave of his hand, Zhang Zichen just said cheering to these ten disciples, and led Zhang Tianxi, Long Fei and others out of the hall.

They are going to Qingmang Fairy Island.

It was not until Zhang Zichen walked out of the hall that the ten people came to their senses and said excitedly:

"Oh my God! Zhang Zichen!"

"This is Zhang Zichen!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, so handsome!! It's the type I like!"

"Wow! His breath is very strong! It's so amazing!"

...

Hearing their comments, Sikong Nan rolled his eyes and coughed twice.

Then, corrected: "Here, there is one thing, I have to correct it."

Ten people stared at Sikong Nan.

The head of the sect said, do they dare not listen?

Sikong Nan said: "Zhang Zichen, this name is not something you can call at will, do you know? Don't let me hear you call it like this again in the future. You should call it 'Supreme Elder'! Do you know? The Supreme Elder!"

Calling a name directly seems a bit disrespectful.

Sikong Nan is a person who pays great attention to the details. He doesn't want to hear others calling Zhang Zichen's name directly.

After hearing this, these ten people nodded together, saying that iyi would definitely not call Zhang Zichen in the future, but would call him

Supreme Elder.

Supreme Elder Zhang Zichen, this is a legend of Penglai Immortal Island.

In the sky.

Dark clouds roll, thunder and lightning flashes, and heavy rain.

The entire sky is black.

The aftermath of the thunder tribulation of Xiao Jianshan continues.

The entire Penglai Fairy Island was dim, as if the sun was gone, and it was in darkness all day long.

but.

Zhang Zichen and others all know that this is temporary.

Now, Xiao Jianshan has already overcome the disaster. It is estimated that in a short while, the clouds in the sky will become thinner after enough rain fall.

Afterward.

It will slowly dissipate.

The thunder tribulation has been overcome, so there are no good people.

Those onlookers who watched the fun had already retreated.

It was dark and it was still raining heavily, so everyone had already gone to hide from the rain.

The entire Qingmang Immortal Island is extremely quiet.

Only the green vegetation and the empty square are shrouded under the rain, which looks particularly solemn.

Swallowing, swishing, swishing, swishing, swishing!

Suddenly, more than a dozen lights flashed.

These lights, like meteors, flew from a distance, then turned into several arcs and landed on Qingmang Immortal Island.

And where these lights land, they are not in the square, the back mountain, or elsewhere, they are... in a yard.

This yard is the one where Zhang Zichen and Long Fei lived before.

Actually, this yard is quite large.

At least four basketball courts are as big as a basketball court.

This is already a good territory for the earth world.

In the yard, there are corridors and pavilions.

These lights landed in the pavilion.

The pavilion can shelter from the rain.

After the light gradually dissipated, I saw the people behind the light. It turned out that these people were nothing but Zhang Zichen, Zhang Tianxi, Long Fei, Xiaoxiao... and others.

They have just returned from the Immortal Island of the Halloween Chaozong.

In the pavilion.

No rain.

Zhang Zichen glanced at everyone and asked, "Master, do you...are you going to rest or practice next?"

"Am I?" Zhang Tianxi laughed, "I won't practice for the time being, and I will take a break for a while."

"Rest??" This made Zhang Zichen unexpectedly.

His master is old, and he often practices hard to increase his lifespan.

It is not easy to cultivate now.

And he would not rest easily.

"Yes!" Zhang Tianxi said, "Zi Chen, have you forgotten that I am still taking care of that wooden island!"

"Ah!!" Hearing this, Zhang Zichen suddenly realized.

yes!

Since a few years ago, Zhang Zichen, Sanshou Shengui and others worked together to build the seven islands, Duanmu Batian, Sikong Nan, Zhang Tianxi, Feng Ruolan and others have all taken the initiative to stand up and said they would help manage the fairy islands.

Until now.

Zhang Zichen almost forgot about this matter.

After a moment of coming, Zhang Zichen said, "Master, you...don't you practice more?"

"I can practice!" Zhang Tianxi said, "Now, as long as I have time, I will practice!"

"Uh..." Zhang Zichen smiled bitterly, "Master, I mean, otherwise, you will put down the matter of managing that island and let others take care of it, and you are practicing quietly, that's fine."

Zhang Zichen didn't want to see Zhang Tianxi die earlier than him.

He wanted to see Zhang Tianxi's cultivation level getting higher and higher and longer.

Growing up to... Can be comparable to Zhang Zichen.

In this way, Zhang Zichen will be able to stay with Zhang Tianxi forever... Oh no, it seems that I am wrong here. There is no saying that we will stay with each other forever.

Anyway, Zhang Zichen just doesn't want Zhang Tianxi to die earlier than him.

"No, no, no," Zhang Tianxi waved his hand, "I also want to contribute some effort to Penglai Fairy Island."

He just said that he wanted to contribute some effort to Zhang Zichen.

"But..." Zhang Zichen said in a tangled manner, "But Master, will this delay your cultivation?"

"What's there?" Zhang Tianxi said, "Isn't it just delaying something? That's nothing."

Zhang Zichen was about to say something.

Zhang Tianxi interrupted again: "Zi Chen, don't say much about this matter. I just want to leave it to Ming'er."

"Think about it!"

"Now, these seven islands have just begun to be built. I think in the future... in the next few thousand years, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of years, if these seven islands can be passed down forever, then... my Zhang Tianxi's name will be left here."

"Hahaha... At that time, future generations will say that a certain island was built by the ancestor Zhang Tianxi."

"Zi Chen, think about it. At that time, these seven islands will be able to leave my name. I am very happy."

"So, if you delay a little time, that's nothing."

Hearing words.

Zhang Zichen smiled bitterly.

Zhang Tianxi's words are correct.

Many people hope to leave a good reputation after their death.

In the earth world, another saying is called "people who die will leave their name."

This is the name left forever.

Later generations can make people praise them.

Zhang Tianxi has this idea, and it is not bad.
Chapter completed!