The name of Prehistoric College seems to have been decided. Whether Li Qingyun is invited or not, it will not affect the founding ceremony.
When he first heard the news, Li Qingyun was indeed a little upset. No matter what his current identity was, he had not yet broken away from the category of human beings and had many emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.
"Nima, what kind of crappy college? I've even been through Pangu College, why do I still care about your crappy college?" Li Qingyun was very disdainful, thinking that the college that didn't invite him must be a crappy college.
The first oriental training academy established in a country, standing on top of the world, it's all nonsense. Without my nod, you can't even be considered second-rate.
No one knows about the flame in Li Qingyun's heart. In terms of seniority and status in the world, he is indeed not ranked high. But when it comes to terms, there are not many stupid newcomers who don't know the title of the No. 1 Devil and the No. 1 Evil Star in the world.
However, the Prehistoric Academy was about to be established, but no invitation letter was given to him?
This made Li Qingyun very angry, and Yang Yunu and Michelle, who were sitting next to them and listening to their call, were also very angry.
"Damn it, this is discrimination. It actually left out our Lijiazhai. The series of anti-youth products I will develop in the future will never be used by those officials with fat stomachs and brains." Michelle usually doesn't get angry easily, as a person
The researcher didn't want to get involved in too many circles, but this time she felt that her husband's face had been undermined, and she was particularly angry.
Yang Yunu also said: "Husband, let's also set up a sect. At that time, we will specifically punish the students who graduated from Honghuang College. Any cultivator or person with super powers, as long as they dare to show off in front of our Lijiazhai disciples, they will be punished.
Explode."
When Li Qingyun saw his wife complaining about him, he smiled instead. He hugged the two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, and said: "What are you talking about, blow everything up, are we such violent people? No! What?
Disciples of Lijiazhai, this name is so lo-fi, even lo-fier than the Great Prehistoric Academy! Oh, in the future we will establish the Shushan Sect, the top sect on earth, and any academy will have to step aside."
"My husband is mighty! However, I heard that the Shushan sect already exists. Even in the most difficult times, the Shushan sect has not cut off its inheritance. Isn't it not good for us to steal other people's sect names?" Yang Yunu asked with some uncertainty.
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"When we rebuild Shushan Sect, other sects cannot call it this name. I rebuild Shushan in the Sichuan-Sichuan area. Which sect dares to object? Is there any mountain in our entire province called Shushan? No! So, I can call Nanshan Mountain
It’s called Shushan, you can also call Xishan Shushan! The sect I founded is called Shushan Sect!” Li Qingyun said domineeringly.
"...There seems to be nothing wrong, but I always feel like something is wrong." Although Michelle was good at Chinese, she was still confused by Li Qingyun and said weakly.
"We want to create the Shushan Sect? It sounds very majestic." Yang Yunu stopped talking. She had always been a slave to her husband. She did whatever her husband said and rarely had any independent opinions.
In the car, Ke Luoyi and Chong Chong also clapped and applauded. Although they didn't understand what it meant to create a sect, they felt very majestic when they heard the name Shushan Sect.
The old driver Xiao Qian was secretly excited, but as a driver and bodyguard, he was not qualified to interrupt when the boss's family was chatting. However, when he heard the news that the Shushan Sect was to be established, the excitement in his heart was self-evident.
In the future, I will also become a disciple of a famous sect, and will no longer be a rootless casual cultivator.
The Shushan sect is a legend. People living in Sichuan and Shu don’t know where this sect is. The Emei sect has Emei Mountain, and the Qingcheng sect has Qingcheng Mountain, but no one knows where Shushan is located.
Therefore, in principle, there is nothing wrong with Li Qingyun establishing the Shushan Sect near Qinglong Town.
As long as no descendant of the Shushan Sect comes forward to cause trouble, the creation process of the sect will be very smooth.
Back at the Tianting Seven Star Hotel, the family could finally rest after a busy day.
Occasionally, monsters would enter the city and sporadic gunshots would be heard, but their sleep would not be affected.
However, Li Qingyun's physical body was in sleep, and in the middle of the night, his spiritual body did not delay leaving his body.
Since he has contracted one thousand acres of wasteland in Area 1, Li Qingyun will not waste time and let the land fall into disrepair.
Li Qingyun has been cultivating spiritual fields in the Little Demon Realm for several years and has rich planting experience. Using the flying sword to cultivate the land is a breeze without any obstacles.
The night was a bit gloomy, with dark clouds and not a single star in sight.
Li Qingyun used a ninth-grade flying sword, which emitted a faint earth-yellow light. He first followed the boundary markers on the map to cut clear paths on the boundary of the thousand acres of wasteland.
Then the khaki flying sword penetrated the ground, like a mad dragon, cutting off the roots of dense vines for several miles in an instant.
Horizontally and vertically, very neatly, like hard-pen calligraphy, this khaki-colored ninth-grade flying sword shuttles across the ground, moving horizontally.
"Hello everyone, I am Taoist Xiaoyao. Yes, I am live streaming again. Friends who like it, please give me free bamboo in your hands. I don't mind if Buddha jumps over the wall. Yes, even with this rhythm, without Li Qingyun, I, Taoist Xiaoyao, can still
How can you not have fans to reward you? Damn, there really is no one to reward you?"
Xiaoyao Taoist, holding his mobile phone, appeared in the wilds of Yunhuang City in the middle of the night, conducting daily live broadcasts.
However, his fans were very disrespectful, saying that even if Boss Li didn't appear on the show, they wouldn't reward him with free bamboo.
"Go away, we have been waiting for so long to see Boss Li, not you Taoist Xiaoyao. You are so weak, it's really boring."
"Super liar! I heard from a friend in the Border Military Region that the border of the Little Demon Realm you broadcast live a few days ago is fake. That high-speed overpass is not a border at all, but a transit station for the grain transportation road in Yunhuang City!"
"Support the fight against counterfeiting! Although we believe in strangers and practitioners, we still don't believe you, Taoist Xiaoyao. I heard that the Celestial Master in Longhu Mountain can catch ghosts. If you catch a beautiful female ghost, we will believe you.
"
Taoist Xiaoyao almost burst into tears. These people in front of him must be fake fans. They didn't even reward him with a free piece of bamboo and even called himself a liar.
What started this situation? It seems that it started that night when fans saw the scene of Li Qingyun flying with a sword... From then on, I was a passerby, and Li Qingyun was the favorite among fans.
That night, he gained nearly 100,000 followers, all because of Li Qingyun.
Damn it, if this commotion continues, I really won’t be able to broadcast live anymore, so I might as well transfer this chat room to Li Qingyun.
At this moment, Taoist Xiaoyao saw a flash of fire spreading rapidly among the green vines in the wilderness.
"Ah, there's a fire in front. Dear viewers, please follow my camera and let's find out. Is this fire a loss of morals or a passionate collision of vines? Is it the land burning its own dedication, or is it evidence of the sky's collusion?
?Please watch the Tianshi live broadcast tonight, I am Taoist Xiaoyao, and I will lead everyone to uncover the truth and mystery of the legend."
As Taoist Xiaoyao said, the wind grew under his feet, and his body flew, heading straight to the wasteland of Xicheng more than ten miles away, looking for the trace of the fire.
Li Qingyun was already a little tired after cutting off the rhizomes of the vines. One thousand acres of land was indeed uncultivated. However, cutting off the rhizomes was only the first step, and the green vines on the surface must also be burned.
So regardless of being tired, he drank a few sips of spring water essence, then changed into a ninth-grade flame-type flying sword, and shuttled through the vines at high speed.
These obviously fresh green vines, when touched by the flames of the Ninth Grade Flying Sword, still emitted thick gray smoke, instantly burning the fresh green vines to ashes.
It was at this time that Xiaoyao Taoist discovered the fire here and also discovered the flying sword that Li Qingyun had sacrificed.
As for Li Qingyun's spirit body, if Li Qingyun wants others to see it, others can see it. If he doesn't want others to see it, then they really can't see it.
After Taoist Xiaoyao rushed to the scene of the fire, he couldn't see anything. The fire was soaring into the sky and the smoke was billowing. However, he still tenaciously broadcast the live broadcast and explained everything in front of him to hundreds of thousands of viewers.
Taoist Xiaoyao was so smoked that he shed tears and said with red eyes: "Yes, yes, there is a fire here, but the green vines are burning, which is really weird. Wait, why didn't I see the master of arson? I think
I want to interview him and ask him, does opening up wasteland mean farming and working hard to solve human famine?"
However, Li Qingyun was too lazy to pay attention to him. He was in a state of invisible spiritual body. Even if Taoist Xiaoyao opened his eyes, he would not be able to see Li Qingyun, who was much higher than him.
Without comparison, there is no harm.
The Taoist Xiaoyao, who was in a confused state, saw the employees employed by the Aimin Food Factory in the No. 2 wasteland area next door. It would be too embarrassing to see them clearing the weeds and vines on the wasteland.
The vines are so tough that ordinary workers cannot cut off the spiritual vines even with a special sickle. As for burning, they think it is too trivial. If the green vines are not dried in the sun, how can they be burned and how can they open up wasteland?
"I seemed to see a fake land reclamation situation, a green vine area that was burning with no people in sight. A land reclamation team with hundreds of strangers, sweating profusely, trying desperately to clean up the wasteland in front of them, but with no results.
, which one should I believe?"
Taoist Xiaoyao himself was stunned. He was very curious about what he saw in front of him. He pointed his mobile phone at these two areas and took a close-up comparison.
"Taoist Xiaoyao is a bit stupid. I seem to have seen flying swords flying through the vines. Are you blind and unable to see all this? Now I wonder if you are a fake Taoist priest or a fake heavenly master."
"Yes, yes, I also saw traces of the flying sword. It was like a fire dragon flying among the vines. Small trees and vines would burn when they encountered the flying sword. Oh, there is no comparison, there is no harm. The hundred man next to him
The land reclamation team is so weak."
"Flying sword, flying sword, flying sword again! Why do I have an intuition that the owner of this flying sword is also Li Qingyun? Oh my god, how many flying swords does Li Qingyun have? And our little pretentious prince Xiaoyao Taoist
, there is still no flying sword, how pitiful is it?"