The order comes from the headquarters of the Wanxian League’s governor’s hall, and is accompanied by a substitute island master’s order and detailed handover matters, and cannot be faked.
The obvious reason is that because of the [Raising Wanxian Island] incident, the surviving monks in Cong Yunhai now have the highest position in Li Fan.
Ziyun and Hongxi, the two immortals who transformed the gods, were unable to return for some reason, so the agent island manager should have been postponed to Li Fan.
Li Fan was not at all happy that he was hit by a pie falling from the sky.
After carefully reading the handover instructions, he frowned.
Although the special deacon in the martial arts hall is only a false position, in terms of position level, only a cultivator with Nascent Soul or above can be a cultivator.
The grade is not low.
There is no problem with this. However, the huge sea of ​​congregation clouds is scattered everywhere and has not been kidnapped by the Five Elders. There must be many cultivators in the system of the same level as him.
Why did he hand over this "heavy task" to him Li Fan?
There is no hidden backstage in his life.
Is it a test, a warning, or a soothing?
Li Fan didn't know.
However, since the order has been issued, it is useless to think too much. The soldiers come to block the generals, and the water comes to cover the earth!
A cold light flashed in Li Fan's eyes and flew towards Congyunhai.
When I arrived at the edge of Shilinzhou and approached the sea of ​​conjunction, I was once again blocked by an invisible shield.
Li Fan took out the communication talisman and injected it into the spirit energy to stimulate it.
A ray of light of "Ten Thousand" was shining from above and shot towards the shield ahead.
A layer of ripples spread, and Li Fan tried to stretch out his right hand. It seemed that an invisible layer of matter was attached to his arm, changing its shape as he continued to extend forward.
In the end, it was like a sticky bubble that was pierced. Li Fan thought about it, so his whole body rushed towards the invisible shield.
The next moment, Li Fan had returned to the sea of ​​conflated clouds.
According to the location recorded in the transaction instructions, Li Fan flew at full speed and arrived at his destination four days later.
A giant dust boat with a very familiar appearance stopped quietly in the air.
On the deck, you can vaguely see many monks in black.
After pondering for a moment, Li Fan flew towards Duchen Boat.
It seemed as if I had known about Li Fan's arrival, the monks in black who were coming and going did not come forward to stop him.
"Fellow Daoist Li Fan, come here!" The moment he stepped onto the deck, a voice came from inside the Duchen Boat.
Li Fan walked towards the direction of the sound, while quietly looking at the monks in black around him.
Familiar with the coldness and solemnity.
It should be those people who come from [Era] who specialize in special matters.
After the establishment of the mysterious network in the previous life, the predecessors of the [Celestial Warlock] appeared.
Not wanting to cause trouble for the time being, Li Fan just pretended to glance unintentionally, then withdrew his gaze and continued walking in.
Soon, I came to the room deep in the corridor and opened the door and entered.
A white-haired young man was sitting in front of a long table, with a serious expression.
On the long table, many characters and pictures flashed rapidly.
It seems to have the function of preventing outsiders from snooping. All of the things Li Fan saw were distorted and blurred.
"Master Li Dao, you have received the appointment letter, so I won't repeat it here."
The white-haired young man didn't raise his head and kept his eyes off the table. He said to himself: "I mainly emphasize three points."
"1. The reconstruction work must be completed within half a year."
"Second, the budget for this project is limited, and you need to strictly control the overall material expenditure. If the actual cost exceeds the approval limit and delays the construction progress, you need to bear the corresponding responsibility. Of course, if you can complete the task on time, it will naturally be a great achievement and rewards are absolutely indispensable!"
"The third point, and the most important point..."
Speaking of this, the white-haired young man raised his head and stared at Li Fan.
Li Fan's heart was shocked because he suddenly discovered that the white-haired young man's eyes were empty and covered in darkness.
"There is no formal written statement in the talisman appointment book. After this house, I will never admit that I have said this. However, it is something you must do. If something goes wrong..."
The white-haired young man snorted coldly and tapped the table.
A stream of light flew out of the long table and headed straight for Li Fan.
Li Fan reached out to block the light, and the moment the flowing light touched his body, disappeared without a trace.
There was some more information in my mind at the same time.
"This is……"
Li Fan frowned slightly.
"[Xuantian Locking Ghost Array] Array Map." The white-haired young man seemed to see Li Fan's doubts and explained.
"Wanxian Island was removed, and the [Tongyou Tunnel] at the bottom was also exposed. You need to engrave the Xuantian Locking Array in the foundation of the Immortal City while building a new Congyun Fairy City."
"With the guidance of the formation diagram, you don't need to be very proficient in formation. As long as you don't know anything, it's fine. As an ancient monk, this matter should be not a problem for you." Li Fan was not allowed to refuse, and the white-haired young man said first.
"What do you call me fellow Taoist?" Li Fan frowned slightly, and did not respond, but asked first.
The white-haired young man stared at Li Fan with his faint eyes, and then he said, "First Jinglun."
Li Fan's eyes narrowed slightly.
He had seen this name before.
After three years of practice, mortals formed elixirs. The golden elixir killed the Yuanying, and surpassed the transformation of gods.
Decades ago, he was at the peak of God Transformation. Faced with the opportunity to reunite with the Tao that was within reach, he resolutely gave up. It was because the soul of heaven and earth was too weak and did not meet his expectations.
The monk Jinglun, who has passed down various legends among the monks.
Li Fan has long admired his name. He didn't expect to see him today.
However, Li Fan had also seen the world, and his face was not changed, neither humble nor arrogant, and bowed: "It turns out that it was Mr. Jinglun in front of him!"
"Although it was an order from the headquarters of the Wanxian League, I was asked to be the agent island owner for no clarity, and to arrange the Xuantian Lock Ghost Formation..."
"I can't obey my duty!"
Li Fan said firmly.
The first Jinglun couldn't help but frown.
Feeling the gradually heavier space around his body, there was nothing unusual on Li Fan's face.
He continued, "This fact is too strange, and it reveals a sense of conspiracy everywhere. Who can guarantee that your Wanxian Alliance will not kill the donkey?"
When the first Jinglun heard this, he was stunned.
He smiled slightly and put away his own pressure.
"So you're worried about this..."
"That's not necessary."
Young Master Jinglun stood up and walked to the side of the room.
As he moved, the entire ship wall became transparent instantly.
It seemed as if standing in the clouds, the vast sea of ​​coniferous clouds appeared in front of them.
"Lord Li is from ancient times, and he may not know that since the arrival of the great catastrophe, an existence called [Strange] was born everywhere in the world."
Young Master Jinglun said slowly.
Chapter completed!