The Moluo clan is under the command of Tongtian Immortal Lord.
In the mortal world, the strong man who seriously injured Guandong Yun, the master of Xuanling Sword Sect's Xantian Hall, and eventually fell was Zhu Ling from the Mo Luo clan.
And Han Muye is the direct descendant of the Immortal Lord, and he is the young master who received the Immortal Lord's inheritance.
Naturally, the entire Moluo clan will regard Han Muye as their young master.
When Han Muye was planning a trip to the fairy world, Zhu Ling informed them of the gathering places of the Moluo clan in various fairy worlds, as well as various communication methods.
The Mara clan is good at changing and hiding.
However, the major forces have been wary of the Moluo clan for a long time, and will not give them the chance to get involved with the higher-ups.
On the contrary, there are small forces from all sides, and among many low-level immortal cultivators, there are figures of the Moluo clan.
In Yunlan Town, Han Muye had already sent a message to the Mo Luo clan through the secret method informed by Zhu Ling.
Now, I finally received a response.
"Xie Chaoyan of Yulu Trading Company in Luming City has met Mr. Han." The person who walked into the attic was a middle-aged man in his forties wearing a green robe with a respectful smile on his face.
Seeing Han Muye, a golden light flashed in the middle-aged eyes, and then he lowered his head.
Han Muye waved his hand, and Zhang Zhenbiao and others exited the attic.
"Mr. Han, our Yulu Trading Company is very interested in your Yunlan Town and hopes to cooperate with you in the future. As you know, our Yulu Trading Company is one of the best in Luming City——"
Xie Chaoyan paused before he finished speaking.
Standing in front of him, a pale golden rune slowly rotated between the fingers of Han Muye.
There is a hint of golden-black halo in this rune.
"I'm also very interested in the Moluo clan."
Han Muye's words caused Xie Chaoyan's expression to change, and the golden light in his eyes suddenly burst out, covering his head towards Han Muye.
The magic soul attack method of the Mara clan.
This golden light has the power to shatter the soul of a half-saint.
Only then did the golden light rise, and the golden talisman in Han Muye's hand turned into a stream of light and appeared above his head.
The golden talisman rotates, revealing a dark light, like a dark bat spreading four wings of light.
This look is clearly like the wings on Zhu Ling's back.
Among the Mara clan, the number of wings is a symbol of status and bloodline.
Most of the Moluo tribe do not have wings. Having a pair of wings is a pure and noble existence.
With two pairs of wings, they are already members of the royal family of the Moluo clan, and they are the ones with the purest blood.
It is said that there are three pairs of wings, but it is only a legend among the Mara clan.
"Buzz——"
With the rune on his head, the expression on Xie Chaoyan's face changed, eventually turning into submission, and the golden light in his eyes also dissipated.
His original middle-aged appearance began to change, and three lavender magic lines appeared on his forehead.
Among the wingless Moluo clan members, there are three demonic patterns that reach the sky, which means that their cultivation level is at least the realm of human, immortal and heavenly beings, and their bloodline is considered noble.
"Duanmu Taye of the Moluo clan has met your lord." Xie Chaoyan is just a pseudonym from the human race. Among the Moluo clan, his real name should be Duanmu Taye.
The golden talisman in Han Muye's hand represents the identity of Zhu Ling, a strong man from the Moluo tribe with two pairs of wings.
Zhu Ling has a very noble status among the Mo Luo clan, second only to those elders who suppress and hold the power of the Mo Luo clan.
It was enough for Han Muye to borrow his identity.
As for the successor of the Immortal Lord, Young Master Mo Luo, it is better not to publicize it.
Zhu Ling told Han Muye that people's hearts would change. After leaving the fairy world for so long, Zhu Ling himself could not guarantee that the Moluo clan would still be so loyal.
"Duanmu Taye." Han Muye nodded, took back the golden talisman, and the atmosphere in the attic returned to normal.
"From now on, the transactions between Luming City and Yunlan Town will be left to you."
Han Muye looked at Xie Chaoyan and said calmly: "Is it okay?"
Xie Chaoyan hurriedly bowed and said, "I understand."
Han Muye does not need to be of great use to the Mo Luo clan at present.
As long as his sword is sharp enough, he can solve all problems.
"I want to establish my foothold in the Yunteng Wasteland, build a city on the wasteland, and go to the Bitter Immortal Territory."
There was a trace of solemn majesty on Han Muye, which made Xie Chaoyan unable to look directly at him.
"I want you to give me all the information in detail."
intelligence.
Although Han Muye could use various swords to obtain information, it was still impossible to be as timely and comprehensive as the Moluo clan who roamed all over the fairy world.
The biggest reason for recruiting the Moluo clan this time is for information.
The Yunteng Wasteland has a radius of hundreds of millions of miles, and there is also the boundless Bitter Immortal Realm.
Without enough information, it is really difficult to move forward.
The Mara clan is spread all over the fairy world, and they control unimaginable information and resources.
"This subordinate will go back and collect information from all parties, and leave a tribe in Yunlan Town in the future." After a pause, Xie Chaoyan said in a deep voice: "In the future, my subordinate will personally take charge of Yunlan Town."
He's quite a smart guy.
When he went out, he saw Zhang Zhenbiao again. His enthusiastic look made Zhang Zhenbiao a little stunned.
Is this one of our own too?
With the addition of Yulu Trading Company behind Xie Chaoyan, the prosperity of the entire Yunlan Town has increased visibly.
In two months, eight large caravans arrived, three of which were stationed in Yunlan Town for one reason or another, and even advertised that they would come frequently in the future.
The large caravan immediately attracted immortal cultivators from thousands of miles around.
Various transactions led to a surge in the number of immortal cultivators in Yunlan Town, and there were nearly half a million people at once.
Coupled with the millions of green wolves wandering around, this town has become like a small town.
"It is not easy to build a city in the wilderness." When Han Muye summoned Zhang Zhenbiao and Xie Chaoyan to discuss building a city, Xie Chaoyan, who often walked in the wilderness, spoke in a low voice.
"First of all, if you want to build a city, you need countless resources. There is no shortage of earth and stone in the wasteland, but the wood and various spiritual materials needed to build the city are not easy to collect."
This is telling the truth.
There are no decent forests in the wasteland, so enough wood needs to be collected slowly.
Also, to build a city where cultivators live, of course you need to set up various formations. The formation base of the formations requires a huge amount of spiritual materials, which cannot be gathered at once.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Also, after the city is built, formation masters who are proficient in formations are needed to lay out the city defense formations, which is also a big expense."
"Just an ordinary defensive formation consumes no less than a spiritual treasure."
Everyone knows the wear and tear of formations.
In the fairy world, the real masters of formations are all in the hands of big forces. There are also strong formations in the wasteland, but it is difficult for them to truly lay out formations to protect a city.
Xie Chaoyan's words made Zuo Baichou and others nod slightly.
Zuo Baichou and Zhao Chen were from business backgrounds, and they paid more attention to the exchange of gains and losses and interests.
A big city can accumulate resources countless times faster than a small town.
But thinking about the resources it would take to build a big city is a headache.
"You don't have to worry about city building materials and resources. I have already planned to set up the formation."
Han Muye waved his hand and looked at everyone: "What I need you to do now is to spread the news that I am going to build a city."
It's that simple?
Zhao Chen was still a little confused until he walked out of the attic.
"Brother Han wants to use his own resources to build the city?"
"Such a loss is probably not small for him, right?"
Although I don't know what Han Muye's net worth is, the cost of building a city will definitely bankrupt Dongxu Tianxian.
"Is there any other way to build a city on the wasteland?" Zuo Baichou, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and turned to look at Xie Chaoyan.
Xie Chaoyan was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes."
There is another way to build a city on the wasteland.
In the attic, Han Muye's eyes fell on the light screen in front of him.
Reflected in the light curtain are maps with a radius of 100,000 miles and 200,000 miles around Yunlan Town, which are densely packed and full of light spots.
"There is another way to build a city in the wasteland," Han Muye pointed his finger at the light spot closest to Yunlan Town on the light screen: "Grab it."
Rob.
This is the most direct and quickest method.
Han Muye moved and walked out of the attic.
"Senior Brother Zhang Zhenbiao, gather the disciples. We will rush to Zhulin Town in a quarter of an hour."
Han Muye's voice came.
Zhang Zhenbiao's face flashed with joy, he nodded and said: "I understand."
Zuo Baichou and the others looked at each other.
really.
What Xie Chaoyan said just now was robbing.
A quarter of an hour later, a 100-foot flying boat floated into the sky and flew away toward the northeast.
The speed of the flying boat was not very fast. It took three hours to cross 30,000 miles and stopped in front of a small town similar to Yunlan Town.
This town was not as prosperous as Yunlan Town now.
"Zhulin Town is similar to the original Yunlan Town. There is no actual controller." On the deck, a Taoist named Chuan Qian came with him.
He was the strong man in Yunlan Town back then, with a peak half-saint cultivation level. Before Han Muye took control of Yunlan Town, he was considered a master in Yunlan Town.
Taoist Chuanqian has a very clear understanding of the situation around Yunlan Town.
"Senior Brother Han, do you want to go in directly?" Zhang Zhenbiao put away the boat and walked down the deck with sword intent surging on his body.
The last time he entered Yunlan Town, he and the sword cultivators behind him had a good fight.
"I'll go take a look with Master Chuan Qian first."
Han Muye's eyes fell on the mottled attic everywhere, and he said softly: "It would be a pity to break it."
These words made everyone behind him grin.
Also, these will be moved to Yunlan Town in the future and become part of Yunlan Town.
Taoist Chuanqian led Han Muye into the town. The town looked a little cold.
Normally, Yunlan Town has attracted all the surrounding immortal cultivators. Naturally, there are fewer people from other places.
Taoist Chuanqian also had several familiar friends in Zhulin Town. When he led Han Muye to find them, these semi-saints and saint cultivators were a little surprised.
They all thought that Taoist Chuanqian had been killed.
Taoist Chuan Qian stepped forward and murmured a few words in a low voice, and the expressions on the faces of the four immortal cultivators changed.
"Mr. Han, we recognize your strength, but if you want Zhulin Town to be merged into Yunlan Town, we can't make the decision."
An old-looking immortal cultivator with a long gray beard raised his hand to Han Muye.
"There is a bamboo forest in the northwest of the town. This bamboo forest is the origin of the town. The real controller of the town is in the bamboo forest."
As the town closest to Yunlan Town, Zhulin Town is certainly aware of the changes in Yunlan Town.
Han Muye killed the great demon of heaven, and the green wolf head is still hanging on the city wall of Yunlan Town.
Now that Han Muye has come to Zhulin Town in person, of course he can't stop him.
But as the old man said, there is a real controller behind Zhulin Town.
In fact, it doesn't count as control. Bamboo Forest Town itself is built on the bamboo forest.
The strong man hidden in the bamboo forest doesn't care about the things in the town.
But to dismantle this town and transport everything to Yunlan Town, I'm afraid we need the nod of that strong man.
Han Muye raised his head and looked to the northwest of Zhulin Town, with a deep halo in his eyes: "Then I will go visit this senior."
As soon as the voice fell, he flew up.
"boom--"
The sword light emerged, and a sword light of a hundred feet struck headlong towards the green bamboo forest ten miles away.
This bamboo forest is not big, covering an area of only one mile in total, and is blocked by a wall with green tiles and white walls.
Han Muye's sword caused the sound of wind and thunder, and the strong wind seemed to tear the heaven and earth apart.
Everyone in the town raised their heads and watched the sword light change color.
"This is the arrival of the powerful Sword Immortal!"
"Go straight to the bamboo forest. Do you know that there is a strong man living in seclusion in the bamboo forest?"
"Perhaps he is the enemy of this reclusive strong man?"
It's none of my business. There are many more immortal cultivators watching the excitement than those who really care about the reason.
For countless years, I have only heard that there are strong men living in seclusion in the bamboo forest, but I have never actually seen them take action.
Many people are also curious about whether this strong man in the bamboo forest can withstand the majestic sword from the sky.
"Buzz——"
When the long sword flew over the head, the bamboo forest shook, triggering streams of immortal energy to turn into blue vortexes.
"The formation, no, it should be the gathering of divine soul power." Han Muye's eyes fell on the bamboo forest, looking at the halo rising in the bamboo forest, blocking the long sword in layers.
The sword light collided with the cyan fairy light, and the long sword that could kill the Supreme Peak with one strike stopped at the top of a swaying bamboo forest.
In the bamboo forest, every green bamboo seems to be swaying, and there are fairy lights intertwined on each bamboo leaf.
"Good means."
Han Muye, who came with the sword, spoke calmly.
Raising his hand, the shadow of the Baizhang Sword disappeared, leaving only a long sword tightly grasped in his palm.
"Good swordsmanship."
In the bamboo forest ahead, an old voice sounded, and then the bamboo forest shook, and a straight path appeared out of thin air.
The power of space is also mixed with a trace of soul power.
There are even formations.
Han Muye narrowed his eyes and stared straight ahead.
"Fellow Taoist, let's talk." The old voice sounded again.
Han Muye took a step forward, landed on the bluestone path, and walked straight towards the deep bamboo forest.
Tree-lined paths and winding paths lead to tranquility.
The light golden bamboo poles, green bamboo leaves, and green bamboos beside the path look extremely elegant.
Han Muye walked deep into the bamboo forest and in front of a stone table, an old man wearing a green Taoist robe did not raise his head, but pointed his finger at the chessboard on the stone table in front of him.
"Little friend, let's talk about a game?" The old man smiled and placed a dark chess piece on the chessboard.
Han Muye walked to the stone table and his eyes fell on the chessboard.
On the criss-crossing golden lines, there is a halo that makes people fascinated.
Han Muye didn't go to get the chess piece. He slashed down with the long sword in his hand, and the stone table shattered with the sound.
The black chess piece was split in half by the long sword, and then shattered into a halo of black and white, covering Han Muye's entire body.
"It is better to eat without meat than to live without bamboo."
A black and white halo enveloped him, and Han Muye slowly pointed his sword forward.
"Meatless bamboo relies on swallowing the souls and bodies of living beings as its growth condition. The tens of thousands of bamboo poles here have probably swallowed millions of living beings, right?"
"I'll dig up your roots and see how many bones are buried underground."