Zhang Ke smiled slightly and said to Zhong Lihong, Feng Shanhu:
"What about you two, are you the same as him?"
Zhong Lihong didn't say anything, she just held the 'God Beating Whip' tightly and stared at Zhang Ke.
Zhang Ke said calmly: "Did you see clearly?"
The three of them were slightly stunned, not knowing what Zhang Ke was talking about.
Zhang Ke stretched out his right hand and grabbed the void in the direction of the market.
The burning market suddenly flew up, rolled up like a painting, and then turned into a cloud of sand mist and fell onto Zhang Ke's fingertips.
this……
The three of them looked at the noisy market in front of them with dull eyes.
There were still countless people walking through the market, and there was nothing unusual about their expressions.
It's like nothing happened.
Lu Xingzhou had some doubts as to whether he was in a dream at this moment, or whether the burning market just now was a dream.
At this moment, he could no longer distinguish between reality and dreams.
After Zhang Ke and the other three people gradually calmed down, they said again:
"Did you see everything clearly just now?"
Lu Xingzhou asked stupidly:
"This...what on earth is going on?"
Zhang Ke snorted coldly.
"Hmph! Tens of thousands of people in the market just died because of you. Now you ask me what's going on?"
Lu Xingzhou and the others' hearts skipped a beat, and they involuntarily turned their attention to the market again.
Everything is business as usual!
When I was confused, I heard Zhang Ke say:
"Xingzhou! You are in charge of the market.
Let me ask you, can a Jindan Daoist cast a spell as powerful as mine just now?"
When Lu Xingzhou heard his master's words, he suddenly understood what he had just said.
“Buzz——!”
It was as if someone had hit him hard on the head, and he fell into a panic.
The thoughts in my heart are like a school of fish suddenly exploding in the water, and countless thoughts are rushing through my mind.
'If someone really sets a fire, then the scene that Master just appeared is very likely to happen.'
Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, and his heart was trembling terribly.
The more I thought about it, the more terrifying I felt, and my whole body was shaking like chaff.
Zhong Lihong and Feng Shanhu also gradually came to their senses.
The market that was burned down just now turned out to be just an illusion cast by the master.
But, what is this for?
The three of them had some vague suspicions in their minds, but they couldn't grasp the context.
"Bishanji can only accommodate 20,000 people, but you gathered four times that number here.
For so many people to survive and live here, this market simply cannot afford it.
Although the scene just now was just an illusion, it was deduced by me using the 'Sky Eye Formation Diagram'.
In other words, once a fire does break out, the scene just now may really happen."
Zhong Lihong's heart trembled, and a trace of fear came over him.
“Looking at the various buildings built haphazardly in the market, the whole market is like a maze.
If a fire breaks out, not even half of the people in the market will be able to escape.
Go boating! If a disaster really happens, these dead people will be your fault.
Tens of thousands of lives, do you think you can shoulder this responsibility?"
The sweat on Lu Xingzhou's face flowed down like water. He just wiped it off and then seeped out again.
"Of course! With the sect here, even if a fire breaks out, it can be dealt with in time.
But, what if it’s someone with malicious intentions?
What should I do if I trap all the rescuers and can't even send out a signal?"
Lu Xingzhou was speechless and lowered his head silently.
Zhong Lihong couldn't help but speak out to defend her junior brother.
"Master doesn't know something. In recent decades, because of our actions, people have been able to live and work in peace and contentment.
After the news spread, a large number of people from all directions poured into the areas under the jurisdiction of the sect.
Now almost every city, county, and town is in a market-like situation.
We also reported these matters to the sect, but the sect didn’t have any good solutions.”
Zhang Ke snorted. He didn't expect that there were so many people in the sect.
"There is no way to let the situation escalate step by step?
At the very least, we should gather the residents together and teach them some escape methods.
Forget it, I will handle this matter, and you can disperse as well!"
After speaking, he glanced at Feng Shanhu.
"If you can't keep your mouth shut, I won't keep you!"
Feng Shanhu trembled with fright and hurriedly said:
"This disciple will stop drinking from today on, and I will never dare to drink again in the future!"
Zhang Ke nodded slightly.
"Take care of yourself!"
Lu Xingzhou and the other three respectfully sent their master off.
"Uh-! I'm scared to death!"
Feng Shanhu said with lingering fear, the drunkenness in his body had long been frightened out of his mind.
Lu Xingzhou looked a little heavy.
Zhonglihong smiled and said:
"The matter has been explained clearly, why do you have to do this."
Lu Xingzhou had a sad face and frowned:
"I just said disrespectful words to Master. Do you think Master will mind?"
Zhong Lihong was slightly startled and said hesitantly:
"Master shouldn't care, after all, we all thought just now..."
She couldn't continue talking. As disciples, they still knew a little about Zhang Ke.
Master is a bit narrow-minded at heart.
"Oh——! How about I ask Uncle Biluo to intercede?"
Lu Xingzhou said thoughtfully.
Zhonglihong said hurriedly:
"No! It's not like you don't know what Uncle Biluo means to Master.
If Uncle Master knows what you said to Master, I'm afraid I won't be able to reap the good fruits from you."
Lu Xingzhou couldn't help but shuddered when he thought of Uncle Biluo's methods, and gave up the idea.
Not to mention that Lu Xingzhou was thinking of a solution with a frown on his face.
At this time, Zhang Ke had already found Yan Feier and Wanxiang.
In order to find out the details of all the towns within the jurisdiction of the sect.
For the next ten days, he took Yan Fei'er and Wan Xiang around.
The two cities of Qingtian and Tieshan govern ten counties, 46 towns, and 270 villages.
I went through it almost without missing anything.
It wasn't until Yan Fei'er felt that walking around was really boring that she returned to the sect.
The next day, he went directly to the Ziwei Palace in Danxia Mountain to discuss the matter with Master Mingxiao.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Unexpectedly, the headmaster who never leaves the Ziwei Palace is not in the palace.
Through inquiries, we learned that just a few days ago, Headmaster Mingxiao suddenly handed over the sect's affairs to the master of Tianzhu Mountain, Chixiao Zhenren, for temporary management.
He himself plunged into Yunding Peak.
Zhang Ke had some realization in his mind.
It seems that Headmaster Mingxiao is preparing to advance to the rank of True Lord of Yuanshen!
With no other choice, Zhang Ke had no choice but to come to Yunding Peak and prepare to discuss the issue of residents' residence with Zhenjun Tianya and others.
On top of the clouds.
Zhang Ke explained in detail the current situation of the villages and towns under the sect's jurisdiction.
True Lord Tianya also had some headaches. Headmaster Mingxiao had told him about this matter.
But there was nothing he could do, the sect was only such a big place.
Now they are basically fully utilized, and there is no longer any place to stand.
But in recent years, more people have come to settle here with their families from other places.
People from outside are willing to settle here regardless of hardships and dangers, which is the greatest affirmation of Xiantian Yiqi Sect.
This is popularity and trust, and there is no other way to achieve it except to work sincerely for the people.
Regarding this kind of thing, the sect is both proud and troubled.
It is absolutely impossible to stop the people. If the sect wants to develop, its huge population resources are the first priority.
This is a good thing that you cannot ask for, so how can you give it to others?
However, the number of people in the sect now exceeds 12 million, and this number is still growing.
The current area within the sect is really unable to absorb any more people.
Hearing Zhang Ke talk about the population at this moment, Zhenjun Tianya couldn't help but feel a little dizzy.
Headmaster Mingxiao was facing the promotion of Yuanshen, and all the other true monarchs in the sect went to Qingyun Peak to protect him.
Therefore, there are only two people in Yunding Peak, Tianya Zhenjun and Zhang Ke.
After listening to Zhang Ke's narration, True Lord Tianya sighed slightly.
"Alas! I don't know about this! It's just that there is no good way.
Ruyi, I know you always have a lot of ideas, can you think of a way?"
True Lord Tianya asked.
Zhang Ke replied:
"This matter is easy to handle, but it requires the help of everyone in the sect."
Zhenjun Tianya was really shocked and asked in surprise:
"Ruyi, what's the best plan?"
Zhang Ke casually moved a little in the void.
The fingertips are filled with spiritual light, and endless dark golden light bursts out from the fingertips.
The gauze-like emery mist instantly constructed a market with a three-dimensional sand table in the void.
"This is...Banshanji??"
Zhenjun Tianya asked with some doubts.
"Exactly!"
Zhang Ke replied.
“Bishanji covers a small area and can accommodate up to 20,000 people, but now there are nearly 80,000 people.
Banshanji can no longer accommodate such a large population, and my disciples want to knock down all the existing buildings and rebuild them."
Zhang Ke smoothed the market on the sand table with a casual touch.
"Ss—!"
True Lord Tianya took a slight breath.
No wonder Chong Xiao said that timid people are easily frightened by Ruyi's words.
This is a market where 80,000 people live. You can push it as you please. How can it be so easy?
After calming down, True Lord Tianya said:
"Yeah! Go on!"
"What the disciple means is to re-plan the entire market.
Residences, shops, and various buildings have all been rebuilt.”
Zhang Ke stretched out his hand and pushed in the void a few times to build a floor.
Small square grids neatly separate the building into independent spaces.
"This is the civil building that the disciples are going to build.
One floor like this can accommodate at least thirty households, but it only has the same area as the original seven households."
Tianya Zhenjun thought, this is a good idea.
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Zhang Ke building another floor on top of that floor.
"In this way, 60 households can be accommodated, but only seven households will occupy the land."
True Lord Tianya was shocked and finally understood what Zhang Ke meant.
“How many layers are you going to add?”
Zhang Ke smiled and said:
"According to my opinion, it would be appropriate to have at least thirty floors.
But considering the difficulties of getting water, making fire, convenience and various daily life, seven floors is a more appropriate number of floors."