Three days have passed since I passed the tribulation to my ancestor and became a god.
The Heifeng Mountain area has been renovated long ago, with pavilions and palaces, auspicious clouds and flying cranes, giving it an air of an immortal family.
But the breeze blows, and there is still a bit of bloody smell that has not dissipated. If you look from a distance, you can still think of the scene where Kong Shu slaughtered people here in the past.
At this moment, all the Nascent Souls are gathered together in the hall. As the master of this room, Meng Shanhe naturally takes the lead.
There are also Yun Wujiu from Yunxia Sect, Chen Tianren from Daoyin Sect, Zheng Yehe from Jiuyin Mountain, Yang Yangxin from Qiaoshan, Gu Zangsong from Guyang Sect, Zhu City Lord from Tianhuo City, Shishi Shihuayu, Du Jueming from Jiuzhe Mountain and Elder Qin, etc.
There was also a green-skinned fox, who was held in Lin Bai's arms.
Although there were many people in the hall, no one said a word.
By this moment, all the Yuanyings had already known that they were no longer qualified to raise conditions with Qiao Shan.
From then on, there can only be one voice in the entire Zhouhui Mountain, and there can only be one voice in the entire East China Sea.
Now all the Yuanyings hope is that Xiang Wuhui will keep his word, don't occupy the seventh-level treasure land, and just have the same virtue as Shouting Pavilion.
While he was waiting, a man escaped from a distance.
Wu Mu was wearing a Taoist bun, hugging a fly whisk, and wearing a black and white plaid Taoist robe. He had a serious smile on his face. Those who didn't know it thought Jiang Xingchi was here.
The man raised his head and chest, stepped into the hall, bowed in all directions, and then said: "Master, please invite Senior Yunxia Zongyun, Daoyin Zong Senior Chen, and I, Senior Yang Qiaoshan, to visit Wanshou Mountain."
After finishing speaking, Wu Muqian glanced at Lin Bai, as if to say: Don't think you can get under the skirts of the two Yuanyings and hug a Yuanying fox, but there is Ancestor Xiang and my mentor behind me!
"Did you tell me what it was?" Meng Shanhe asked curiously.
"No." Wu Muqian raised his head and replied.
Meng Shanhe saw Wu Muqian acting like a dog fighting against the power of others, and immediately said: "I remember that you are a descendant of Wu Muchun, who later became a disciple of Kong Shu and then Jiang Xingchi."
"Exactly." Wu Muqian felt something was wrong, so he quickly leaned over and saluted again.
However, it was too late. Meng Shanhe stretched out his hand, brought Ebony Qian in front of him, and then slapped him out.
"You are just a wild dog that delivers orders, how dare you treat my Nascent Soul like nothing? Now the Shoutian Pavilion is not in charge of this place. How dare you, a wild dog from outside the area, be so rampant?" Meng Shanhe was very angry.
In the past, Meng Shanhe was so kind and his actions were so weak. However, after Zhou Huishan's old man was wiped out, and after the sword was not sealed in Heifeng Mountain, his temper became even stronger. Previously, he wanted to kill all the remnants of Shoutian Pavilion, and now it is even more so. Even Jiang Xingchi's beloved disciple didn't look down upon him.
No one spoke for Wu Muqian, and several people didn't even open their eyes.
"Get out!" Meng Shanhe threw Wu Muqian out of the hall.
Lin Bai saw Wu Muqian falling for more than ten feet outside the hall before he stopped. However, he didn't even get up. He just lay on the ground in a daze with jealousy.
"I'm going to Wanshou Mountain to take a look, everyone, wait a moment." Yun Wujiu stood up.
Yang Yangxin and Chen Zhiyuan also followed out.
After waiting for another day, Chen Tianhe and Yang Yangxin did not come back, only Yun Wujiu did.
All the Yuanyings hurriedly came forward and asked what happened, but they did not dare to directly ask the ancestor how he was doing.
"From now on, there are people guarding Zhouhui Mountain again." Yun Wujiu simply said.
Zhu Yuanying knew that this was Yun Wujiu who had seen Ancestor Xiang with his own eyes, and that he was so high up in the mountains that he commanded an area.
Then Yun Wujiu asked Meng Shanhe to go to Wanshou Mountain.
After waiting for half a day, Jiang Xingchi and Meng Shanhe came back together, holding hands as if they were brothers.
Zhu Yuanying knew that the matter had been decided, so they waited quietly for the result.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Xingchi was not in a hurry, and ordered Jing Si to retreat and invite a group of golden elixirs to attend the meeting.
These golden elixirs are not others. Except for Yang Shu and Mo Yingcheng who attended the meeting on behalf of Yang Yangxin and Chen Tianren, the other golden elixirs are all descendants of the fallen Nascent Soul.
Since the attack on Shoutian Pavilion, many Yuanying people have died, including four old members of Shoutian Pavilion, namely Yuan Jie, Lei Zaixiao, Gui Zhenzi and Mu Lian.
Those attending the meeting on behalf of these four people were Yuan Qiye, Wang Yueying, Bian Wencai and Mu Ping.
After Taoist Lihuo of Jiuzhe Mountain, Jing Si retreated, and his descendants also attended the banquet at Qingfeng.
There are also Hua Yanling, the leader of the Hua Sect of the Hehuan Sect, Li Xuanji, the beloved disciple of Fubozi of the Yunxia Sect, Sun Baopu, the queen of the Tianyan Sword Sect, Ye Zhoudu, the first disciple of the Qingxin Xuanmen Mei Linghan, and Xue Liufeng, the queen of the Xuyun Sect. Cloud bottle.
Seven Nascent Souls were killed in the battle at Black Wind Mountain, and four were killed in the battle at Wanshou Mountain, so there were eleven golden elixirs in total.
Seeing that everyone was here, Jiang Xingchi looked at Meng Shanhe and asked, "Brother Meng, what do you think?"
Meng Shanhe glanced at Jiang Xingchi, then at the Nascent Soul with closed eyes, and said: "I'm asking you and me to make a decision, my ancestor. I'm a fool, I'm a fool, I'm a fool, you make the decision."
Jiang Xingchi declined politely, and Meng Shanhe forced himself to give in. No one from Zhu Yuanying spoke to him, so he just looked at the two of them being hypocritical and polite.
The fox, in particular, started to snore.
After fussing for a long time, Jiang Xingchi finally reluctantly agreed.
"We overcame thorns and fought bloody battles to achieve today." Jiang Xingchi sighed with emotion, "Looking back on yesterday, the voices and smiles of my close friends such as Brother Yuan, Brother Lei, Brother Lihuo and so on are still like yesterday."
Sure enough, Yuan Qiye, Wang Yueying and Jing Situi all had sad faces when they mentioned the name of the Three Yuan Yings, and the eyes of the other golden elixirs all turned red, unable to suppress their sadness.
Wang Yueying had already joined the Jiang family, and now she stepped forward to pay her respects and said: "Senior Jiang, my ancestor died for the restoration of Zhou Huishan. Please don't forget my ancestor's contribution..."
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As he spoke, he kept sobbing and fell to his knees.
All the golden elixirs felt sorry for each other and fell to their knees when they saw this.
"To be able to live today, I dare not forget the contributions of our ancestors. Everyone, get up." Jiang Xingchi was really kind and kind, but he still couldn't afford the golden elixir.
Jiang Xingchi sighed and said: "How can I forget you all after your meritorious service? I promise to my ancestors in this generation that I will give you an explanation and I will not let the injured bleed or shed tears."
All the golden elixirs prostrated themselves again.
With this great righteousness in mind, Jiang Xingchi turned to his ancestor again, and with the support of Zhou Huishan's old friends, he immediately made the first arrangement.
That is, every deceased Nascent Soul, and its descendants can exclusively occupy a fifth-level blessed land. In Zhouhui Mountain, there are twenty-four fifth-level spiritual lands, among which there are three fifth-level high-grade ones, which are as good as the Xianqiao Blessed Land.
Moreover, where the fifth-level blessed land is located, there must be lower-level blessed lands in the surrounding area, and they are all placed under the jurisdiction of the fifth-level blessed land. Some are rich in minerals, and some are suitable for spiritual nourishing plants, which can ensure the continuation of the Taoist tradition in the future.
After being so kind, all the golden elixirs bowed down and thanked Jiang Xingchi first, and then the ancestor.
The Nascent Souls were not fools. When they saw Jiang Xingchi making such arrangements, they knew it was to win over people. But no one can say otherwise, at least it shows that people are nostalgic for the past, which is a great quality.
Eleven of these twenty-four blessed places have been divided.
"Brother Jiang," Meng Shanhe raised an objection, "there are so many people living separately in Zhouhui Mountain, and they come from different places. When the time comes, they will bring their families with them. After hundreds of years, there will be discord. You don't accept it." I, I don’t agree with you, maybe the civil strife in Zhou Huishan will happen again. What should I do if there is a dispute?”
As expected, Jiang Xingchi attached great importance to Meng Shanhe's words and twisted his beard in deep thought.
"You guys talk first, I'm going back to meditate." Yun Wujiu didn't bother to deal with it and went straight out. Then Gao Yuanyuan came in to discuss matters on behalf of his teacher.
Zhu Yuanying didn't speak a word and watched Jiang Xingchi and Meng Shanhe's performance quietly.
After waiting for a while, seeing that Jiang Xingchi still couldn't come up with an idea, the fox finally couldn't help it anymore, jumped out of Lin Bai's arms, landed on Lin Bai's head, and said: "Then let's let all these people go to Zhouhui Mountain together, right?" They were separated from their original family!”
"What the fairy said makes sense!" Jiang Xingchi realized it immediately and said to Meng Shanhe: "From now on, Brother Meng will take care of these people."
Meng Shanhe repeatedly refused, saying that he was not talented in management and that it was difficult to convince the public. Finally, he said: "In the past, Ancestor Xiang was in charge of Xianqiao, and now Ancestor Xiang is in charge of Wanshou Mountain. What is the difference between Qiaoshan and Zhouhuishan?" Each other? Wouldn’t it be nice if Qiaoshan also separated a group of people and joined me in Zhouhuishan and then chose one person to take charge?”
"This..." Jiang Xingchi caressed his beard and muttered, looking at the Nascent Souls. Unfortunately, the Nascent Souls were too lazy to pay attention to him, and all of them remained silent.
"This is naturally excellent. Zhou Huishan is the inheritance of the gods, and my generation has reached a higher level." Jiang Xingchi responded, looked at Yang Shu, and asked: "Senior Brother Yang, do you have anything to say?"
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"The ancestors of our family have said that we must obey the orders of our seniors!" Yang Shu immediately hit him.
Jiang Xingchi looked at Lin Bai again.
"The same goes for Ancestor Gu!" Lin Bai said immediately, adding by the way, "Senior Zou has no objections either!"
As soon as he said this, Jin Dan on the field couldn't help but look over, and even Nascent Soul high cultivator also took a second look.
"Okay!" Jiang Xingchi was very satisfied, "Then it's settled!"
"Did you decide early or just today?" Guyang sent Guzang Songjianqiaoshan people to eat up Zhou Huishan and wipe them clean. He couldn't help but mocked.
Jiang Xingchi ignored him, but Jing Sixui took the lead and knelt down, saying: "Zhou Huishan is vast, and the juniors and senior teachers recommend senior Meng to be the leader!"
Wang Yueying immediately said: "I am an old descendant of Zhou Huishan, and I would like to take Senior Jiang as the head of my ancestors!"
Sure enough, as soon as Wang Yueying spoke up, all the golden elixirs also started making noises, saying that they only recognized Senior Jiang.
The fox rolled his eyes, teased Lin Bai's nose with his tail, and said to himself, who doesn't know that you two are both Jiang Xingchi's people, what are you talking about here?
All the Yuanyings naturally understood that on another day, a few golden elixirs would not be qualified to go to the palace. Why would they want to make the decision on behalf of the late Yuanying? But at this moment, the voices of each one were louder than the last! This Jiang Xingchi is really used to being a hypocritical gentleman. He relies on the transformation of gods. Even if you directly say that you want to be the leader, who can do anything to you? I just came to do this!
Sure enough, Jiang Xingchi said some nonsense about his lack of talent and poor moral character. He also said that Brother Du is smarter than me, Brother Meng is more virtuous than me, and Brother Zhu is better at business than me. Finally he said: "Why do you think I, a Qiaoshan barbarian, was elected as the leader of the land that returns to the mountains thousands of miles away this week?"
He raised his hand and lowered it, and said seriously: "Don't mention this matter again until I explain it to the ancestor."
Lin Bai watched silently, thinking to herself that if Xiao Yu'er had one-tenth of the shame of her ancestor, how could she be led astray by Miaomiao!
Jiang Xingchi suppressed the matter of nominating the leader, but began to issue orders again.
The descendants of the deceased Nascent Soul can all be allocated a blessed land in Zhouhui Mountain, but they must fill in the immortal population.
For example, the grandson Baopu of Tianyan Sword Sect and his successor Sun Shiqi could obtain a blessed land by themselves, but they needed to transfer people from Tianyan Sword Sect to fill up the blessed land.
Moreover, these people who were transferred here will become disciples of the Zhou Hui sect in the future, and will no longer be members of the Tianyan Sword Sect. As for the Tianyan Sword Sect, it will naturally be inherited by the remaining people, and the Zhou Hui Sect can protect it for thousands of years, preventing outsiders from attacking it.
In this way, it is really the best of both worlds to continue the inheritance of the late Yuanying and branch out to join the Huashen Sect. In a few hundred years, when the population has multiplied, Zhouhui Mountain will surely be restored to its former glory.
As for where the blessed land will be allocated to the various golden elixirs, we need to discuss it later.
Then Jiang Xingchi sent out the golden elixirs from many generations of deceased Nascent Souls out of the hall, and then discussed serious matters with all the Nascent Souls.
According to what Jiang Xingchi said, everyone will return to their respective homes, but Zhou Huishan wishes to carve out a blessed land, and each Nascent Soul can send people to enrich it.
Of course, the divided land also belonged to Zhou Huishan, and the people sent by each faction also belonged to Zhou Huishan.
Everyone on the scene knew it well. Even if the people who moved to Zhouhui Mountain were thinking about the old sect, as long as thousands of years passed, they would still recognize the so-called Yuanying sect in their hometown, or the Zhouhui sect guarded by the gods. group? This is self-explanatory.
But this is a conspiracy. As long as the ancestor of the gods is here, everyone will definitely call themselves disciples of the Zhou Hui sect in the future.
Zhu Yuanying was noisy for a while, unwilling to separate the family. Jiang Xingchi said he wanted to give up Qiaoshan, but no one dared to ask for it. Jiang Xingchi asked you again what you wanted, but all the Nascent Souls couldn't tell you one, two or three.
After all, the leader Yun Wu Jiu is not here. Meng Shanhe, an old man from Zhou Huishan, has already worn a pair of trousers with Jiang Xingchi. Mo Yingcheng, who came on behalf of Chen Tianren, pretended to be a saw-beaked gourd, and the Sanren Fox deliberately snored loudly. Xiang, all the descendants of the deceased Yuanying were also subdued by Jiang Xingchi, and there was an ancestor of the Transformation God sitting behind, so the Yuanyings were really helpless.
It was noisy for a long time, and the hall was as noisy as an ordinary market. Jiang Xingchi and Meng Shanhe Rougang, and finally the Nascent Souls pinched their noses and accepted the matter of transferring immortals.
Jiang Xingchi was still kind in the end, and signed a contract with Zhu Yuanying to agree on various matters.
For example, in the future, various sects and factions are not allowed to attack without reason. If there are conflicts, they can go to Wanshou Mountain to mediate.
In addition, no matter whose family has a child who is expected to advance to become a god, he can also go to Wanshou Mountain to ask for advice, and he can preach to the ancestor Yi Jiazi, and Nascent Soul can ask questions in person.
The most important thing is that if you want to borrow the blessed land to survive the tribulation, there is no problem. You can borrow it for at least twenty years, and at most a hundred years, and you have the support and guidance of your ancestors. But if you can become a god, you need to join the Zhouhui sect.
At the Nascent Soul realm, the obsession with the sect and clan has been far inferior to the desire to become a god. Therefore, all the Nascent Souls who are willing to make the Northern Expedition are originally motivated by this blessed land of advanced god transformation, and are looking forward to making further progress in the future.
Now that the agreement has been fulfilled and Xiang Patriarch is not like Shouting Pavilion, although everyone is dissatisfied with Jiang Xingchi on the surface, they have no objection in their hearts.
Jiang Xingchi was a decent man. He carried out the contract and went to Wanshou Mountain to ask the ancestor to leave his seal in person. Zhu Yuanying was convinced.
Once the big things are decided, the rest is all trivial. Gu Qingshui had already taken over Menghu Lake, Zou Mi had taken over Qinfang Pond, Fox had taken over the blessed land of Peach Blossom Spring, and all the Nascent Souls had been noisy for a while to divide the blessed land, each claiming their own territory.
Jiang Xingchi called all the golden elixirs over again and had a very friendly discussion for two days to decide on their respective ownership.
All matters were finally concluded, and all parties were barely satisfied. Of course, Jiang Xingchi was not overbearing in his work, saying that if anyone was dissatisfied, he could go to Wanshou Mountain to argue.
Lin Bai saw that things were almost done here, so he hurried back to resume his life. (End of chapter)