"We discussed and decided to re-establish a fairy gate here, according to the model of the earth. In this way, people from the earth will have a sense of belonging when they come here."
"It's a good idea. It's been decided. You draft a plan and come to me if you need anything."
Ye Xiong decided to become the hands-off shopkeeper to the end.
"Every time I look for you, nothing good happens. I already know you won't come." He Mengji rolled her eyes.
Ye Xiong laughed dumbly.
He pointed to a rope at the door and said: "I am going to retreat during this period. If there is an emergency, just pull this rope and I will come out immediately."
He Mengji glanced at the lines hanging down from the door, with a confused look on her face.
"Remember, don't let anyone enter my room, let alone let anyone pull this line, do you hear me clearly?" Ye Xiong said seriously.
"Okay, I won't let anyone know about your return."
When the time comes, everyone will ask themselves to save themselves the trouble.
Ye Xiong nodded, this is a solution.
After the explanation, Ye Xiong returned to the room, tied the mustard stone on the line, and began to transform.
Fortunately, this room was big enough to barely accommodate his transformation, otherwise, he would have to move to another place.
After transforming, he pulled the stone away and Ye Xiong entered the Mustard Seed space.
In the following days, Ye Xiong practiced the Wind and Thunder Flying Sword inside.
Cultivation is timeless, half a year passes in the blink of an eye.
Ye Xiong originally thought that he would be disturbed soon, but half a year later, everything was calm and nothing happened.
This morning, Ye Xiong stood on the grass in Mustard Seed Space, looking into the sky.
After half a year of practice, he finally succeeded in cultivating the Wind and Thunder Divine Sword.
I saw him gently stretching out his right hand, spreading his palm, and a mini sword appeared in his palm.
The surface of the mini sword is completely white, and it is not a real sword that is transformed by vitality.
At this time, layers of whirlwinds were swirling around the mini sword rapidly, and thunder and lightning as thin as hair were crackling. Although the sword was very small, less than a finger long,
But there is a feeling of destruction.
"rise!"
Push with the palm of your hand.
The mini sword immediately rose into the sky, from being as thin as a finger to being two meters long, with a dazzling white light appearing on its surface.
Lightning bolts as thick as fingers spread all over the body of the sword, exuding a terrifying aura.
"Wind and Thunder Flying Sword, Ji!"
With a thought, the flying sword suddenly turned into a stream of light and shuttled through the air.
It is worthy of the word "wind and thunder". If you don't use the Buddhist Dharma Eye, you can't trace its trajectory with your eyes. How can it be called "quick"?
"Dharma Eye, open it."
A golden light appeared in Ye Xiong's eyes, opening the Buddhist Dharma Eye.
Under the line of sight, the flying sword became inescapable.
Next, Ye Xiong used Dharma Eyes and practiced with the Wind and Thunder Flying Sword.
After a few days, he was completely familiar with the Fengling Feijian.
On this day, he was resting when he suddenly noticed a slight turbulence in the space. Apparently someone was pulling the strings outside, and the mustard stone was shaking.
He came out of the Mustard Seed Space and walked out of the room. He Mengji was waiting at the door.
"What's wrong? Is something wrong?" Ye Xiong asked.
"Jiangnan City has been completely repaired, and the New Immortal Gate has begun to take shape. Do you want to hold a grand ceremony?" He Mengji asked.
"Do it, not only do it, but do it in a big way. This is a good opportunity to make a lot of money." Ye Xiong said with a smile.
"How much money do you make?" He Mengji looked puzzled.
"I know so many people. Now that I've settled in the city to establish a sect, I'm going to hold a grand ceremony. Are you embarrassed if they don't give me some gifts?"
Ye Xiong walked to the table, picked up a pen, and started writing.
He Mengji walked over and took a look, only to see him writing lines of small words on it.
Cultivation world: Southern Territory, Northern Territory, Eastern Territory, Western Territory...
Shura Realm: Jinshan Temple, Fire Country, Wood Country, Water Country, Rock Country, Divine Pill Country...
Demon world: Elf clan, Rencheng...
There is a page full of dozens of forces written about.
"Meng Ji, call Bing'er and Jian'er over." Ye Xiong ordered.
He Mengji walked out and quickly called the two of them over.
"Owner."
"Owner."
Bing Ling and Jian Ling were very excited when they saw Ye Xiong coming back.
The three of them haven't seen each other for a long time.
Ye Xiong called the fire spirit out of the inner world, and then said:
"Huo'er, Bing'er, Jian'er, Jiangnan City is going to hold a new city ceremony. Please help me deliver a letter and tell them to come to Jiangnan City on the 1st of next month to attend. Remember to mention the gift. Of course, it can't be too obvious or suggestive. Understand
"?" Ye Xiong laughed.
"Master, we understand." Huo Ling smiled.
"Jian'er, the forces of the demon world are in your hands."
"No problem, Master."
"Huo'er, you are going to the Shura Realm. There are many forces in the Shura Realm, and there are many people who need to be notified. Your time is tight, so you have to hurry up and be careful along the way. After notifying you, you will come back immediately. Do you understand?"
Xiong said seriously.
"Master, I understand." Huo Ling replied.
"Bing'er, the world of cultivation is entrusted to you, remember, don't make trouble." Ye Xiong warned.
"Master, don't worry, I promise to complete the mission." Bing Ling said.
"I haven't seen you for a while. She's matured a lot. She looks good." Ye Xiong smiled and touched her hair.
"Master, Bing'er wasn't sensible before, but she won't be anymore." Bing Ling said seriously.
"Everyone, hurry up and set off, and be careful along the way."
Sanling picked up the list from the table, turned into a stream of light and left.
Looking at the three of them, Ye Xiong suddenly felt that he was very lucky to have three such good subordinates to help him.
"Meng Ji, there are a lot of things to do to hold the ceremony. It will be hard on you in the days to come."
"I've long been used to it." He Mengji sighed and felt her head hurt again.
Ye Xiong took out his communicator and called Alosa to ask her if there had been any movements in the demon world in the past six months.
The communicator was quickly connected.
Over the phone, Erosa told him that there seemed to be no movement in the Demon Realm in the past six months, and the Demon Lord rarely appeared in the Three Realms.
"Have you found the whereabouts of the Ghost Medicine Master?" Ye Xiong asked.
"Found it, but there is very unfortunate news. Half a year ago, the ghost medicine master failed to survive the three hundred years of thunder and died." Erosa replied.
"Didn't you say that she is not yet three hundred years old?"
"The age inquiry was wrong. However, she has an apprentice who passed down the inheritance. We tried to persuade her apprentice to help, but failed. I was looking for you. Maybe you are the only one who can persuade her."
"I don't know her, how can I possibly convince her."
"No, you know her."
"Who?" Ye Xiong was stunned for a moment.
"She came from the earth at the same time as you. She is a ghost cultivator. The ghost medicine master likes her very much..."
Ye Xiong's head was pounded. She couldn't be talking about Suzaku, who had been missing for almost ten years, right?