Compared to the famous Hanling Palace, the five hundred-mile territory is actually not that big. Needless to say, there are towering palaces and clusters of pavilions and pavilions in the middle hundred miles. There are not even a few decent courtyards, and it is so shabby that there is almost only white water as light as water.
moonlight.
Don't even think about a mountain-protecting formation. In the shameless words of the yellow-faced old man, "You don't need that thing. Who has the guts to come and spy on it?"
Even if you come here, you won't be able to get any oil or water. If they catch you, you'll be beaten to death.
Falling halfway up the highest unnamed mountain, the yellow-faced old man looked at the belated third- and fourth-level demons of No. 40 and 50, who were all paying homage to the sect leader. They were shouting in a mess, but they looked like a rabble. His old face
There are also some things that can't be hung, so you can wave things off that don't fit on the table so they don't become an eyesore on the mountain.
"Sect Master, it's not that Sleepy Crow and I are not trying our best. Our ancestors have given us orders to just hold on to our territory and keep it as it is. When you come, Sect Master, you will have your own arrangements. You can do whatever you want to do."
Given the situation in Hanling Palace, who among the high-level monks would dare to come and take refuge unless they are blind? All sects, big and small, are waiting to watch the show. The higher they jump now, the more miserable they will be dealt with in the future.
If the yellow-faced old man and the bone crow are not stupid, how can they dare to waste all their wealth on the mountain defense array and palace towers?
When the ancestor ascends to the immortal world, they will definitely have to go as far as they can.
Now that there are a group of people including the sect leader, it will be much more difficult. Take as many as you can, so that you can keep the green mountains without worrying about having no firewood, so you won't be stupid and wait to die head-on. It's not worth it.
Zhang Wenfeng smiled and nodded, discussed a few words with the mountain chief, looked around, and made arrangements: "Tonight, I will go to the hard-working Dharma Protector, the You Dharma Protector, and Xuan An to be on duty within a hundred miles of this area. By the way, I can feel the roots of the mountain."
situation and make preparations for setting up a large formation."
Tu Kun, You Mengchang and Zhang Xuanan accepted the order, and the three of them flew out.
"The rest of the people will have a rest tonight, until daybreak. Zhu'er, you lead Lu Huan, Jingjie and others to explore the nearby fifty miles and build some courtyards and caves that can be lived in first. The mountain chief, Lao Rong and others are here
We have explored the area for thirty miles to prepare for the construction of the sect's main hall, Taoist temples, mountain gates, pavilions, etc. Lao Fan, you can choose three or two people to assist you, or you can do your job of welcoming people and delivering them. What Zhuang Yu does, you make your own decision.
, everyone else is performing their duties, if you have any questions, just ask the mountain chief."
In just a few words, Zhang Guanzhu had roughly distributed the matter.
Everyone accepted the promise.
Xiao Ni'er shouted: "Master, what about me? What should I do? There are Lu Chan'er and the others, and Little Xingxing has nothing to do."
Zhang Wenfeng looked at the little girl who actively asked for work and did not want to be idle, and gave an encouraging smile and said: "You, Guifang Fudo and Chi Qinghe God are exploring the large and small rivers on the sect's territory. Shuilan is responsible for arranging the direction of water transportation and other matters. Green
Xin'er and you four are temporarily operating within ten miles of this area. Don't go too far. When the time comes, the sect's spiritual plants, the planning of the medicinal garden and all the flowers will be left to you to take care of. It will be enough for you, Xin Yue, Xin Xing.
Gather the existing little demons in the sect and arrange things for them to do."
Xiao Ni'er was given something to do and felt satisfied and calmed down.
Zhang Wenfeng then said to Old Man Yueshan, Tao Niangzi and Mang Gong: "You three choose the top of the mountain to build a cave in the three directions of the sect. The first hundred years will be mainly about cultivation and breakthrough."
Old Man Shan, Lady Tao and Duke Mang smiled and accepted the order. This arrangement won their hearts.
Zhang Wenfeng finally looked at the yellow-faced old man and Bone Crow, and said with a smile: "You two are the first elder and the second elder. There is always one person in charge of the sect. Small things will not trouble you two."
The yellow-faced old man saw that the new sect leader was acting vigorously and resolutely, and he laughed and said: "I am the great elder, Sleepy Crow, if you don't like to run around, just wait for the sect to be in charge. I will go to other areas to find out the whereabouts of Madman Xiahan, and I will
Get her back."
Also find a way out in advance.
Bone Crow half-closed his eyes and nodded slightly.
After arranging things properly, Zhang Wenfeng said hello to Yun Qiuhe, and he, Bone Crow, and the yellow-faced old man walked towards the back mountain.
Two of the three moons in the night sky have receded, and the remaining full moon is in the sky, shining with clear light, bright and quiet.
The cliffs of the back mountain are as sharp as a chip, and in front is a vast expanse of white mist, with a patch of fog exposed five miles away.
At the top of Qingdai Peak, a woman in black dress appeared, smiled and waved to this side.
The Bone Crow and the yellow-faced old man hurriedly raised their hands and bowed in salute. They had not seen the face of their ancestor for a long time. Zhang Wenfeng walked forward in the fog, walked up to the peak in the sea of fog, and walked into the long viewing pavilion built with huge rocks.
, cupped his hands in greeting, and said with a smile: "In the blink of an eye, after more than two hundred years, I didn't expect that you would take the trouble to arrange such a good place for me to settle everyone, thank you, thank you!"
Mo Ye glanced at me and said with a smile: "You are telling the truth, you are clearly complaining about the trouble I caused."
"Hearing what you said makes me feel relieved."
Zhang Wenfeng followed Mo Ye's example and leaned on the stone railing, looking down at the rolling clouds and mists below. He relaxed all over and said, "You gave Youxian Palace a good beating. In addition to venting my anger, you must have had deep intentions. It's just that
I don’t have enough information at the moment, so I can’t figure it out right now, what kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd?”
"I saw that you had arranged all the big and small things in an orderly manner before, so I guessed that you were not panicking. Unlike the two idiots Tuqi and Bone Crow, they only thought about how to escape after I ascended to the fairy world. That's good.
You are still as bold as you are in the lower world."
Mo Ye spoke without avoiding the two old monsters waiting on the cliff opposite.
When it fell into the ears of the two demons, Bone Crow's face turned red and he bowed to apologize without daring to get up. The yellow-faced old man apologized with a mocking smile.
They don't dare to do anything, just so they can get away easily when the time comes?
How often had they seen their ancestor laughing and chatting like this? In their hearts, they admired the young sect who had ascended from the lower realm. Look at the tone of voice when talking to the ancestor. It was relaxed and comfortable, neither humble nor overbearing. They almost suspected that the new sect leader was stealing food from the lower realm.
Is it because I don’t know how to be humble or am I just being bold?
"Mo Ye, how long can you stay in the upper world? One hundred years?"
Zhang Wenfeng inquired about it, and after asking him clearly, he had a clear idea, which would be easier for him to do later. When Bone Crow and the yellow-faced old man heard the new sect leader calling their ancestor by his first name, they were so shocked that they almost fell down the cliff.
Mo Ye glanced at the two old demons who were making a fuss and said, "I can't stay that long. I can feel the rejection from heaven and earth getting stronger now. I can ascend to the fairy world at any time. I can barely wait another thirty years."
"Thirty years is a bit hasty."
Zhang Wenfeng told the truth. Thirty years was only enough time for him to build the sect into shape. He was familiar with the major forces in the Liupo Mountain area and could not do much. He would not get angry in a hurry. There was a hint of complacency in his eyes.
, Mo Ye, with a narrow look, asked with a smile: "Senior Sister Bo Yao from Han Palace has advanced to the eighth level?"
He has already guessed that someone in the Han Palace in the Nether Realm has advanced to the eighth level, but he only knows senior sister Bo Yao, Jiu Ming and Wei Yan. He heard from Jiu Ming that there are several powerful characters in the Han Palace. Ghosts in the Nether Realm
In spiritual cultivation, only when you reach the eighth level can you step out and walk to the upper world for cultivation.
Mo Ye smiled and said: "Bo Yao is still far behind, he is Leng Mian. Before I ascended to the upper world, I sent my shadow clone to the Nether Realm. Leng Mian had just retreated and successfully advanced to the eighth level fifty years ago. I let him stay in the Nether Realm.
Wait a few more days to stabilize your cultivation."
Zhang Wenfeng was completely relieved.
I heard that Leng Mian is a spiritual skill cultivated by sword spirits. It has strong fighting power and great killing power.
With the support of an eighth-level spiritual cultivator, even if Hanling Palace has insufficient foundation and overall strength, it is not afraid of troubles from Youxian Palace. With thousands of years of development, he is confident that Hanling Palace will become one of the truly first-class sects.
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Bone Crow and the yellow-faced old man heard this from their ancestors and were very excited.
They knew about the existence of Hanwang Palace and had heard about it a long time ago, but they did not expect that there would be extremely talented masters in Hanwang Palace who had advanced to the eighth level.
That's nothing to be afraid of, just roll up your sleeves and do it.
Mo Ye looked up at the sky and said with a smile, "I'll be waiting for you above the nine heavens."
She has already figured out that even if she ascends to the immortal world, she will still need helpers, and being alone is just a luxury in the end, and the young Taoist priest in front of her is the most suitable candidate she has chosen.
Zhang Wenfeng also looked up at the sky, smiled warmly, and agreed.
"OK!"
(The whole book is finished, spread the flowers! Most of the holes that need to be filled in the lower realm have been filled in.
Okay, thank you all for accompanying me all the way, Lao Yan handed over)