Chapter 281: Qingyuan Sect
In front of Tianying Mountain, a group of people returned to this place again. Among the crowd, Fang Qingyuan was not standing at the front. With him, there was also Dai A middle-aged man with a high crown and a lake-blue Confucian robe wearing only half of the sleeves, revealing the other half of the metal inner armor lining.
This man has sword-shaped eyebrows and a long beard, deep eyes and thin lips, a serious smile, and a killing temperament that is both civil and military.
This is Ji Xinlong, who was born in Dazhou Academy. He is an early Jindan monk. He was previously responsible for leading the team to capture the demonic cultivators deep in the Baishan Mountain during the opening war. Now, after the war, he has transformed into a cultivator. The deacon who divides the spiritual earth.
Fang Qingyuan has no status superiority in front of him, not to mention that now, Fang Qingyuan has left the Baishan Beast Control Sect.
"Master Fang, if there is no objection to the boundary, then set up a boundary monument and sign it."
Ji Xinlong looked businesslike, while Fang Qingyuan took the map carefully. After comparison, he confirmed that the division of his sect's territory was not bad at all, and then he said with a smile
"Thank you very much, Deacon Ji, for your hard work. If you don't mind, please come to the door and have a cup of tea."
Faced with Fang Qingyuan’s invitation, Ji Xinlong said rudely
“How can you have a mountain gate now? I’m busy allocating land to other families, so I don’t have time to chat here. The boundary markers have already been erected. "As long as you don't seek death within three generations, I, the Dazhou Academy, will keep you safe." After saying this, Ji Xinlong hurried away, and ten more people left with him. Several monks from Da Zhou Academy surveyed the land boundaries and demarcated the territory.
After these people left, the dozen or so Qi Refining monks who moved in with Fang Qingyuan had smiles on their faces.
These were originally disciples of the Baishan Beast Control Sect, but their status was relatively marginal, so they cruelly left the Baishan Beast Control Sect and chose to start a new business here with Fang Qingyuan.
Among the dozen or so people, they are all male disciples, all bachelors. They are not young. If there is no special opportunity, Fang Qingyuan feels that if there is a foundation-building monk among these people, he will burn high incense. .
"Master, what should we do next?"
The leader of the Qi training monk looks to be forty or fifty years old, and his cultivation has just entered the late stage of Qi training. His name is Mao Cheng is also a mature and prudent person. Although he is not good at cultivation, he is also a good hand in handling general affairs.
More than a dozen Qi Refining monks looked at Fang Qingyuan eagerly. In front of Tianying Mountain, Fang Qingyuan was their hope for the future.
Ji Xinlong took the people away. If there is no major event that endangers the life and death of the sect, Dazhou Academy will basically not appear.
Self-conferring for three generations, Dazhou Academy only ensures that no one can take advantage of your orthodoxy, but Dazhou Academy does not care about ordinary competition matters.
But these Fang Qingyuan are enough. He has a long lifespan. As long as he is alive, Dazhou Academy will protect him, so without the protection of Baishan Beast Control Sect, his safety will be even greater. A little higher.
Just be careful of natural disasters and beasts, in the next few hundred years, Fang Qingyuan, the Qingyuan Sect, will be able to enjoy peace.
"Let's clean up first and build various palaces and residences to prevent outsiders from coming as guests. There is not even a place to entertain people for tea."
I heard Fang Qingyuan's order. , Mao Cheng led a group of disciples, took out various building warrior talismans from the storage bag, summoned dozens of more than one foot tall building yellow scarf warriors, and began to build the house where the Qingyuan Sect would live in the future.
After leaving the disciples busy, Fang Qingyuan came to the top of the Tianying Mountain alone. As the leader, he naturally did not have to worry about these mundane matters.
On the top of the mountain, in the entrance of a huge nest hole, are scattered various abandoned animal bones, which are all leftovers eaten by the original six-winged flying eagle.
Except for these skeletons, no other valuable items were seen. It was probably divided up by the monks who originally captured the mountain.
There is a faint smell lingering in the cave, which is the smell of blood accumulated over the years. This smell soaks into the surrounding rock walls and will not dissipate easily.
Looking at the piles of uncollected skeletons, Fang Qingyuan frowned slightly and used his spiritual consciousness to collect all the skeletons into the Immortal Mansion.
In the Immortal Mansion, Jinbao opened his mouth wide as he looked at the bones falling from the sky. Then Fang Qingyuan’s signal came to his ears, so Jinbao looked depressed and began to dig in the blank black soil on the border. Bury all of this.
After cleaning the remains, it will be much more pleasing to the eye. Fang Qingyuan stood on the top of the cliff and looked into the distance.
If you use your eyesight enough, you will see a group of monks walking back and forth in a very far distance. These people should be the future neighbors of your sect.
The Qingyuan Sect’s sphere of influence is not large, less than two thousand square kilometers in total, that is, starting from Tianying Mountain, everything within a radius of a hundred miles belongs to the Qingyuan Sect.
In the previous life, it was only an area of a county. Now it is completely deserted. Except for some birds and beasts, there are no other living creatures. Even the Qi-refining monsters and beasts that can practice have been cleaned up. net.
But having said that, sects with a radius of a hundred miles are also at the forefront among the Jindan sect. As far as Fang Qingyuan knows, many of his neighbors have sects with an area of only 1,000 square meters. About square kilometers.
As much as one thousand and fourty-five, as little as less than one thousand. What's more, the territory is only a few hundred square kilometers and a radius of more than ten miles.
This kind of small territory is favored by some Qi Refining monk families. They are not qualified to establish a sect, so they can only move one family branch to avoid internal fighting and competition in their hometown. There are very few resources left.
At the foot of the mountain, Mao Cheng led everyone to work hard to build. On the top of the mountain, Fang Qingyuan found a place to sit cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to appreciate the abundant aura here.
Half a month later, buildings were built one after another. The guest building, banquet hall, meeting hall, quiet hall, execution hall, dungeon, etc. were all built by Mao Cheng and others.
Immortal magic is the primary productive force, Fang Qingyuan looked at these buildings and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Of course, these buildings are just superficial, and the various formations to be deployed next are the most critical.
"Sect Master, where are you going to buy our mountain protection array?"
Mao Cheng approached Fang Qingyuan and began to ask the most critical question. The foundation of a sect cannot be arbitrary.
Fang Qingyuan thought for a while and then said
"I'm going to go to Jiuxingfang City to have a look. There must be a lot of discounts for their new buildings, and maybe I can get some. ”
Mao Cheng apologized and was about to say some compliments when a disciple at the door came to report that a visitor was here.
Fang Qingyuan was a little surprised. He had just established his mountain gate and was not familiar with the surroundings. Who would come to visit?
But the visitor was a guest and could not be seen behind closed doors, so Fang Qingyuan asked Mao Cheng went out to welcome people in.
The person who came was a middle-aged man with a sharp breath and a tall figure, like an unsheathed sword. He brought several qi-training monks with them, holding their own gift boxes in their hands. Under the guidance of Cheng, he came to Fang Qingyuan.
"Cui Yuangong of the Baishan Sword Sect has met Master Qingyuan."
Perceiving the other party's perfect cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, Fang Qingyuan's face moved slightly, and he quickly returned the gift, and the two exchanged a few words. , then walked inside the mountain gate.
When they arrived at the newly built welcome building, Fang Qingyuan asked his disciples to bring spiritual fruit tea to entertain Cui Yuangong's group.
As for him, he was talking to Cui Yuangong for the first time. Fang Qingyuan couldn't figure out the purpose of this person's visit. His family and the Baishan Sword Sect were not at all close to each other.
After drinking a few cups of tea, Cui Yuangong took out a small stove from his storage bag, then took out a jar of rice wine and put it on the stove to cook.
"Sect Master Fang wants to try the green plum wine of our Baishan Sword Sect."
Fang Qingyuan smiled slightly, reached out to take one, and then savored it carefully.
"Fellow Daoist Cui came to visit, not just to have a drink with me. Do you have anything important to do?"
Cui Yuangong put down his wine cup, but first asked Fang Qingyuan a question
“This opening war is over. Dazhou Academy will withdraw from this place soon. But when they leave, they will leave a lot of chicken feathers behind. I think this new world will not be the same in the next few decades. How stable it will be, so I want to ask Sect Master Fang, in your opinion, who is the number one among the sects in Baishan Mountain?" Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website without anti-theft, free to find books and add books, you can join the qq group 952868558