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Rebuilding the Holy Land
Ruins with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles are devastated, barren of grass, and scorched earth. Qinglian Mountain, the former holy land of the Eastern Territory, was razed to the ground. The surrounding towering ancient trees, mountains, and rivers were all reduced to nothingness, leaving only traces of remains from hundreds of years ago.
The traces of the battle still have a destructive aura to this day.
That was the remnant of the power from the battle between Xu Jinglin and Lin Ling.
Chu Ge and his party, more than a dozen powerful emperors, stood on the ruins and looked at the land. They felt heavy and emotional, especially Xu Jinglin and Chu Ge. Xu Jinglin was defeated by Lin Ling and was imprisoned in Tongtian Shen.
Teaching base, I thought that this life would be over, but I never thought that I would one day escape and return to my hometown in the Fengshen Realm.
The first step in rebuilding the Qinglian Holy Land is to move mountains.
You can't rebuild on flat ground, right? That would be too shameless!
"I know a little bit about the art of moving mountains, so you can leave it to me." The Dragon Emperor of the East China Sea stroked his beard and said with a smile.
Xihe Emperor's eyes sparkled: "There are endless treasures in Xihe Holy Land. Not to mention rebuilding Qinglian Holy Land, it is also a matter of building another Nine Heavenly Tower of Xihe Holy Land. Xihe Holy Land and Qinglian
The Holy Land...well, they are family friends, so it is natural for them to lend a helping hand."
The Nine Heavenly Tower of Xihe Holy Land was built by countless powerful emperors for Xi and the Immortal Emperor. An Wen’s claim that Xihe Holy Land has the ability to build another Nine Heavenly Tower is no lie. If it is said that this is the richest Holy Land in the world
, then, it must be Xi and Holy Land!
With your words and my words, the emperors spoke one after another to help rebuild the Qinglian Holy Land.
Chu Ge and Xu Jinglin looked at each other and said to the emperors at the same time: "I will not refuse the kindness of fellow Taoists. I would like to thank you in advance."
Emperor Wandao suddenly said: "Chu Ge, now that Xu Jinglin has returned and the abbot of Daleiyin Temple has also died, will Qinglian Holy Land rejoin the Holy Land Alliance?"
"Zu Ze is dead?" Xu Jinglin was slightly shocked, "When did it happen? Who killed him?"
"It's a long story..." Chu Ge explained the involvement of Qingjia and Zuze, glanced at Jiuying and others, and then, the matter of Jiuyou Realm was not concealed.
He spoke clearly, "The Emperor Jiuyou has also fallen, and the current Lord of Jiuyou is Jiuying."
Hearing this, Xu Jinglin couldn't help but remain silent.
Two ancient emperors fell one after another. Although Xu Jinglin did not have a deep friendship with them, he still felt a sense of sadness in his heart. After all, they were strong men of the same era. In today's world, monks of about the same age as Xu Jinglin,
There are really not many left. Their era will eventually pass, and the future belongs to young people.
Xu Jinglin turned to look at An Wen with soft eyes, and the latter also looked at him.
The remaining time is for you to do some things you want to do.
"I don't join the Holy Land Alliance, not because of Zuze."
Chu Ge once again refused to join the Holy Land Alliance, "The Holy Land Alliance is too limited. After all, the Holy Lands in the world are still a small force. Perhaps in the near future, we will be both competitors and allies."
"You mean..." Emperor Wandao reacted, "You want to combine with other forces?"
"It's just an idea at the moment." Chu Ge didn't say much, and Emperor Wandao didn't want to ask any more questions.
"Everyone, look at my magical ability to move mountains!"
The Dragon Emperor of the East China Sea came out and roared towards the sky. His body suddenly turned into the body of a blue dragon and disappeared in the sea of clouds. The wind and clouds were powerful, moving and changing. The clear sky was suddenly filled with clouds, lightning and thunder, the sky and the earth were dark, and there was a storm coming.
momentum.
The vast power of the dragon emanated, and the Dragon Emperor of the East China Sea spit out thunder. Only the sky and the earth could be heard rumbling, and the space was torn apart. Towering fairy mountains emerged out of thin air, covering the sky and the sun, and crashed towards the ruins below.
, each fairy mountain cannot be called the top. However, under the manipulation of the Dragon Emperor of the East China Sea's mountain-moving method, these fairy mountains fell one after another, constantly stacking up and accumulating, and they had a transcendent momentum.
Boom boom boom!
The earth trembled, bearing the impact of the fairy mountains.
This action lasted for two days.
In the end, Chu Ge and others stood in the distance and looked at it. The new Qinglian Mountain looked like a blooming lotus, which was more in line with the name of Qinglian Mountain. The Dragon Emperor of the East China Sea came over with a smile: "It will live up to everyone's expectations."
Boom!
On the other side, countless flying boats tore through the sky and sailed in the clouds. At a glance, there were tens of thousands of mighty flying boats!
Tens of thousands of flying boats!
For such a big deal, there is no need to think about it, only Naxi and the Holy Land can do it!
On top of the flying boat, the silhouettes of Daoxi and the Holy Land stood, with their beautiful eyes open and curiously looking downwards. Is this the Conferred God Realm?
Xihe Dadi smiled and said: "These tens of thousands of flying boats are all filled with supplies, which can be used for the reconstruction of Qinglian Holy Land, as well as the tens of thousands of disciples of Xihe Holy Land."
Xu Jinglin was all smiles.
Chu Ge watched with admiration and admiration. After all, Xu Jinglin was the most powerful. Without saying a word, An Wen almost moved all her belongings. This is simply the master of masters, the sage of lovers. It seems that there is
It's time for Chu Ge to ask Xu Jinglin for advice.
Fairy-like figures came slowly from the flying boat. The disciples of the Qinglian Holy Land were dumbfounded, their expressions were dull, their mouths were drooling, and their eyes were shining.
"Owner."
The phantom flickered, and the faint fragrance came. The next moment, Nephrite was in her arms, hugging Chu Ge with both arms, burying her head in Chu Ge's chest, and rubbing her affectionately. It was Daji. She was only one head shorter than Chu Ge.
Tall, with straight and slender legs, she is wearing a pale pink dress, her slim waist is tied with a white ribbon, her long hair almost reaches the ground, and there is a pink bow at the end of her hair.
Chu Ge held Daji with his left hand and gently stroked her hair with his right hand.
After a long time, Daji raised her head.
The few strands of broken hair in front of her forehead were messed up wantonly, adding a bit of softness to Daji. There was a bit of delicate cinnabar between her eyebrows. Those eyebrows were like willow leaves, paired with Daji's charming silky eyes, which looked noble.
And charming.
Charming comes from blood.
Nobility is born from status.
When these two qualities appear in a woman at the same time, it is absolutely rare and rare, and she is definitely a beauty in the world.
"Okay, Daji, you're old now, how can you behave appropriately when you're always holding me?" Chu Ge glanced at the slightly strange eyes of the emperors and said rather awkwardly.
"oh."
Daji didn't think so. She signed a master-servant contract with Chu Ge. Chu Ge was the person closest to her in the world. What's wrong with a hug?
"Daji, you are Xi and the Saint now. You must pay attention to your image and influence outside." Xi and Dadi pulled Daji over and tapped Daji's forehead with their fingers.
Daji nodded confusedly.
Seeing this, Xi and Dadi sighed deeply, this silly girl didn't understand what she meant at all.
"Daji has become a saint?" Chu Ge asked.
Xihe Dadi nodded: "She is my disciple. I have taught her carefully for nearly a thousand years, so why can't she be a saint?"
Chu Ge smiled and said that it would be great to become the saint of Xihe Holy Land. With Xi and the Emperor as her backers, no one could bully her.