"Since everyone has agreed, I will go and report this matter to the Immortal Master. Please don't move around here first. Maybe we will have to discuss some content."
After saying a word, the old man slowly came to Zhou Qianluo with the support of the two girls.
At this time, Zhou Qianluo was sitting cross-legged on the sword. Seeing the old man approaching, he slowly opened his eyes and asked, "Have you finished the discussion in an hour?"
The old man hunched over and held up the jade pendant in his hand. He asked cautiously: "Our small fishing village is willing to relocate, but..."
"only?"
The old man hesitated for a moment and then asked: "I just want to ask Master Immortal to use his magical power to move the ancestral graveyard in our village."
"The ancestral cemetery." Zhou Qianluo muttered, then her brows calmed down and she said warmly: "Don't worry, my lady will arrange everything, and we will help you move the coffin there."
Hearing this, the old man was completely relieved. After all, you are an immortal master on the mountain, so there is really no need to deceive ignorant people like them.
"Now that you have agreed, go back and pack your luggage. Tomorrow at midnight, the Thousand Demons Sect will send a ferry to pick you up. Some items can be thrown away as long as they can. All losses will be compensated by the Thousand Demons Sect after the relocation.
You!" Zhou Qianluo said, then frowned and said: "My lady plans to move the entire lake, so don't take those smelly fish with you."
After hearing this, the old man was stunned, cast his eyes on the dried fish, and agreed wholeheartedly.
After all, we have lived in good times, and we can just throw away these stinky fish that are getting greasy after eating them, and we don’t feel any distress at all.
After getting the accurate time, the old man did not hesitate and quickly informed the villagers of the matter. After a while of discussion, the villagers of the small fishing village spontaneously broke into three waves.
There are one-bedroom apartments for most children, two-bedroom apartments for more women, and three- and four-bedroom apartments for well-off families.
There was not much time to pack their things, and these villagers had no reason to waste time. They rushed home one by one to pack their luggage.
Zhou Qianluo was also afraid that the villagers would delay Lin Yanli's plan because of their lack of time, so he sent more than 20 disciples to the nearby mountains, cut down half of the trees on the mountain, made wooden boxes, and distributed them to each villager for relocation.
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At night, some villagers volunteered to deliver fish soup to Zhou Qianluo and other Thousand Demon Sect disciples.
They have reached the golden elixir stage of cultivation and no longer need whole grains. However, seeing how enthusiastic the villagers were, Zhou Qianluo had no choice but to take a sip of the fish soup.
At this time, Lin Yanli, who was strategizing in the ancestral hall, also had fish soup delivered to him.
Looking at the fish soup on the table, Lin Yanli smiled and said to Chen Ke: "It tastes very nostalgic, you can try it."
Chen Ke smelled the fragrance and did not refuse. He took out a bowl from the basket and scooped a few spoons out of it.
"It smells great, but these are mortal things after all. Eating too much will easily accumulate turbidity."
Chen Ke drank all the fish soup in the bowl and put the small bowl on the table. Then he took out another bowl from the basket, filled it for Lin Yanli and brought it to her.
After listening to Chen Ke's speech, Lin Yanli pulled the small bowl in front of her towards her chest and whispered: "I grew up eating Baijia rice. Fish soup like this, I dreamed of drinking it when I was little.
But at that time, I was not good at craftsmanship and had no money to buy salt, so I could only drink tasteless clear soup. At that time, I liked people getting married the most. Only when they get married can I eat delicious dishes."
Chen Ke looked at Lin Yanli and had no intention of speaking.
Lin Yanli was talking to herself, not knowing whether she was telling Jiang Wanli's story or her deeds that were different from this world.
Subconsciously, her memory merged with Jiang Wanli's, making it difficult to separate. Subconsciously, she had recognized that she and Jiang Wanli belonged to the same body.
This may be the change she made when she came to this world!
At night, the small fishing village is brightly lit, and all the villagers do not hesitate to use candles.
Lin Yanli and Chen Ke sat on the eaves of a roof, silently looking at the stars in the sky.
Time flew by, and the sky ushered in the morning glow. Lin Yanli yawned. She stayed up all night because of the relocation of the small fishing village. Although she yawned continuously, she still used spiritual energy to attack her brain and force herself to wake up.
After a night of hard work, she had planned the fertile land near Thousand Demons Sect. As Jiang Wanli's natal family, Lin Yanli naturally placed the small fishing village at the entrance of Thousand Demons Sect.
It is a good place with convenient transportation and fertile land.
Lin Yanli put the white paper filled with words into her sleeves. She looked up at the sky. Seeing that Chenshi was approaching, she walked towards the edge of the lake in small steps.
The small fishing village is not very big, and the only place where the flying boat can stop is this large lake.
Lin Yanli took out a bamboo tube from her storage bag and carefully placed it on the ground. She lit the bamboo tube with spiritual fire.
In everyone's sight, a red shadow shot up into the sky and made a loud noise.
Everyone looked up and saw that after the red shadow exploded, the smoke slowly condensed into an eight-petal bloody plum blossom in the air.
As the mark appeared, a huge roar was heard in the distance.
People in the village looked up one after another, and five black shadows appeared on the horizon. They were the manned ferries of the Thousand Demons Sect. The five ferries slowly approached the village, and finally hovered over the lake.
It was the first time for the villagers in the small fishing village to see such a shocking scene. Everyone opened their mouths with expectant looks on their faces.
Flying is a power that only high-level practitioners have. Mortals like them really can't believe that one day they will get on a flying boat and travel across the sea of clouds.
Under the guidance of Zhou Qianluo, villagers from the small fishing village boarded the ferry one after another.
Zhou Qianluo had previously ordered the villagers not to carry too much luggage. However, the villagers in the small fishing village were poor people who cherished their belongings. They could not just throw away these things that had been with them all their lives.
With no other choice, Zhou Qianluo had to arrange for his disciples to check the luggage of these villagers before boarding the ship. After discovering that the things these people brought were all worthless gadgets, he was deeply speechless.
It is clear that the losses will be compensated by the Thousand Demons Sect, but these people still stubbornly carry these scraps of metal with them.
She had no choice but to let the villagers who boarded the boat squeeze together and transfer the belongings carried by these people to Lin Yanli's super large airship.
There were about 300 families and more than 1,000 people. By the time they all boarded the ferry, the sun had already moved to the sky.
The scorching temperature caused the people in the small fishing village to fall into silence for a moment. With the roar in their ears, the ferry slowly floated from the lake to the clouds. After the huge feeling of weightlessness disappeared, the flying boat became unstoppable and noisy.
"Mother, we are flying like birds!"
"My child, we will live a good life soon!"
"It's so amazing. Is this what an immortal feels like?"
The flying boat shuttled at high speed amidst people's exclamations. In less than an hour, Guyun Mountain arrived!