Chapter 407: The old monk is here

Outside the city, the alien races of the Juyan Clan happily carried the bodies of those Sea Clans away to recover from their injuries and improve their cultivation, while the people in Blue Rock City also felt that they had survived the catastrophe, and under the organization of Mo Yanke, they stabilized some riots in the city and built a ruined city.

In the inner city of Blue Rock City, Li Jihuang watched the folk books in the city in a temple.

The army of the human race was temporarily settled in the city by him, and the bloody army left, and the disaster in the Weiyuan River section stopped, and he wanted to wait until the Blue Rock City was almost stable, and then lead people to calm the rest of the chaotic places, save the people, and kill all those who took advantage of the fire to rob.

"Report, Buddha Venerable, Tianji Sword Venerable asks to see!"

Someone came to tell him, and after Li Jihuang said 'um' casually, he was a little puzzled.

The matter of Blue Rock City has not yet been settled, and the Heavenly Pole Sword Venerable is not going to stabilize his injuries, what are you looking for him? Looking for him to help heal the sword wounds in his body? He still has to calm down the trouble, but he has no time to help him heal his injuries.

"Meet the Buddha!"

As soon as Tianji Daozun came to the main hall, he respectfully saluted him, Li Jihuang put down the civil book in his hand, looked at him suspiciously, and said: "The seniors didn't stabilize the injury but came to me, isn't there something wrong?"

"Thank you Buddha for saving your life!"

Suddenly, Tianji Daozun knelt down towards him, kowtowing his head heavily, this scene stunned him, and hurriedly walked over to help him up, puzzled: "Why do you have to be like this, I am the ruler of Weiyuan, and I naturally have to be responsible for the people under my command, and if there is an enemy attacking, I will naturally repel it, and stabilize the peace under my command, you don't have to make this great salute." ”

After speaking, Li Jihuang still tried his best to help him up, but he couldn't withstand the power of this peak of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

"No, this matter is two different things, Blue Rock City has never paid a single tribute to Weitian City, and this matter is also because of the trouble I once caused, you not only saved the people in the city, but also saved the life of the old man, if you don't dislike it, the old man and Blue Rock City will be willing to serve under your command in the future!"

Tianji Sword Venerable looked at him sincerely, since his strength decreased due to the sword wound, he also saw the warmth and coldness of the people in the world, whether it was the Blood Demon Army or the West Sea Dragon Palace, there were not many people who dared to fight head-on, and the eighth Buddha was a human race, but he was not willing to help because of racial prejudice, how could he not be deeply grateful?

After all, he didn't even help the Buddhas, but he came!

"Okay, I also need your help, after the turmoil in Blue Rock City is stabilized, are you willing to lead a large army with me to quell the turmoil in the Weiyuan River section?"

Li Jihuang gently helped him up, and patted the old man of the alien race on the shoulder with a smile.

There are not many major repairs in the Western Desert, not to mention the great power, with the help of a Heavenly Immortal Realm peak cultivator, he will be able to make more responses in the future.

"Report, Buddha, someone who claims to be an old monk has come to ask to see!"

Suddenly, the sergeant outside the door came to report again, which made Li Jihuang a little surprised, he didn't expect that the old monk who had been in retreat and pondered for a long time would actually come out of the customs at this time, and he also came to the Weiyuan River section where the war was undecided, and immediately asked the old monk to come in.

"Since the Buddha has something, then the old man will leave first and wait for your dispatch!"

Tianji Daozun saluted him and slowly went down.

It didn't take long for Li Jihuang to see a familiar figure, but what made him unbelievable was that the once fat and tall old monk was now as thin as a bamboo pole, and the skin and flesh on his face were deeply attached to the bones, as if he had been hungry for hundreds of years.

Since the incident in Weitian City, he has only seen the old monk until now, but he is also a little embarrassed.

The old monk who used to be cynical and giggling now looks a little more calm, and even a lot more wooden, he used to be able to hear the old monk's unserious words from afar, and now the other party actually came to him to report, which shows how much his heart has changed.

"Old monk?"

He was a little suspicious and called out tentatively.

"Little brother, don't you even know me?"

The old monk's laughter came out, but he didn't smile, and it sounded dry, as if there was sand in his throat, which was extremely uncomfortable to hear.

"Figured it out?"

Li Jihuang sat down on the chair and motioned for him to sit down together.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is traveling this time to make up for the mistakes he has made, I hope the Buddha will give me the right, and I will calm the remaining disasters and rebuild the mountains and rivers!"

The old monk did not sit down, but looked at him seriously.

The people in Weitian City only listened to the words of the Eighth Buddha, whether it was the Ministry of War or the Wanbao Pavilion, no one dared to act without Li Jihuang, even if the old monk went to ask for money and people, no one paid attention to him.

Not to mention that the team of these people is all people brought by Li Jihuang from the Southern Regions and people formed in the Western Desert Rock City, he is the sky and the pillar among these people, without him, even if he is a familiar person, no one dares to make decisions and give up his rights.

I'm afraid this is the purpose of the old monk's coming, Li Jihuang knew that he was blaming himself for the incident in Weitian City, but he didn't expect that the other party's temperament would change drastically, but these things are just things outside the body, so what if you give them?

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, but it was only a breath, Li Jihuang threw the two tokens over with a smile, and said with a smile: "The matter here will be fully handed over to you!"

These two tokens, one can control all the people and horses in Weitian City, and the other is the one that can control the people from the Southern Regions.

"Thank you!"

The old monk grabbed the two tokens, glanced at him gratefully, turned around and left, making Li Jihuang a little helpless, and after sighing softly, he sent someone to let the Tianji Sword Venerable come.

Since the old monk went to preside over things and wanted to make up for it, he didn't have to come forward, the other party's ability was very strong, and he could handle these things properly, so it was better to deal with the injuries of Tianji Sword Venerable now, and one more strong man would have one more good card.

Slowly, time passed, and the disaster that ravaged the Weiyuan River was also quelled, and the old monk led a group of soldiers from Weitian City and Blue Rock City, plus the men and horses gathered on the road, to quickly exterminate the remnants of the Sea Clan and the people who took advantage of the fire to rob!

At this time, the old monk seemed to be a different person, using iron-blooded means to kill everything, without mercy, and he really looked like cutting grass without eradicating the roots.

After the Weiyuan River was pacified, the old monk built cities everywhere, established branches and industrial zones of Wanbao Pavilion, collected many homeless people, and sent many officials of Weitian City to preside over the situation.

The Weiyuan River section that had been chaotic for dozens of days finally subsided the fighting, and all parts of the country began to build cities under the strict supervision of the old monks, not only the inhabitable cities of different races, but even the human race could enter and live together, get along with each other on an equal footing, and if there was a phenomenon of oppression, they would be severely tortured.

Although there was a lot of turmoil here, it was also solved by the old monk in an orderly manner.

All of this is presided over by someone who presides over the situation, and the hearts of the people in Weiyuan are also firmly controlled by him, and the major remnants of the Weiyuan River section surrender to Cheng, claiming that they will serve for generations under the command of the Eighth Buddha, and those who dare to disagree are enemies with them, and those who dare to openly rebel against the Eighth Buddha in Weiyuan will be killed!

The Weiyuan River section is the most prosperous section in Weiyuan, and there are many big forces, except for the strongest place outside Weitian City, which has always suppressed the forces in other regions to raise their heads.

This is also the reason why no one rushed to help when there was an accident in the Weiyuan River section, one is that there are a lot of mustard in it, and the other is that even so many powerful forces in the Weiyuan River section can't resist the invasion of the Sea Clan, they are also sent to death when they go, naturally they didn't go, but they didn't expect that after the Eighth Buddha went, the war was quickly quelled, and the major families in the Weiyuan River section were subdued.

At this time, the forces that survived the war were all the strongest existences, not to mention the power of the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Realm like the Heavenly Extreme Sword Venerable, it was simply a hundred responses, and no one dared to disobey.

Tianji Daozun can be regarded as having a resounding reputation in the Western Desert, eager for justice and righteousness, I don't know how many people or families have been helped, once killed the sea tribe that invaded the Western Desert with one person and one sword, and went deep into the West Sea to kill thousands of miles in a radius of blood red, who doesn't admire such a character?

And the Eighth Buddha led the troops to exterminate the attacking bloody army, and organized the construction of cities, Wanbaoge branches, industrial zones, etc., to stabilize the people's hearts and stabilize the region, and the major families have long been convinced.

Imagine that in such a dangerous situation, no one is willing to come to the rescue, but only the Eighth Buddha is righteous and squandering money, how can they not admire?

Not to mention that there is a well-known old-timer like Tianji Daozun coming forward, and the hearts of the aliens in the Weiyuan River section have long been subordinated to Li Jihuang.

In this way, the forces in other places did not dare to disobey the yang and the yin, and Weiyuan was really in his hands.

Although he did not come forward to govern all this, he could also see a thriving scene in the Weiyuan, and the human race was also on an equal footing with the alien race, and he believed that the human race would also grow rapidly in the near future, and in the end, it would be able to hold up a piece of the sky in the Weiyuan without relying on him.

The center of Weiyuan, the city of Weitian.

Now this prosperous city is expanding to all sides, and the lively sound of buying and selling continues, not only the spirit of ordinary aliens is good, but even the human race is walking on the street with their heads held high, and they are no longer suppressed by the white eyes of others as in the past.

At this time, the division was under the jurisdiction of the Terrans, and because of the fair and strict attitude, it won the hearts of many people, and more and more Terran families moved in Weitian City, not a solo singer of the alien race.

In the inner city department of Weitian City, Li Jihuang looked at those judicial regulations and nodded from time to time in his heart.

These justices, in addition to the high-level leaders of Iwacheng, also have the Yueshan Sect and the figures sent by the ancestors of the major immortal mountains in the Southern Regions to formulate the law.

The laws enacted were indeed in line with local applications, and it seemed that he had made the right choice to return to the Southern Regions in the first place.

Perhaps the Buddha Sect knew about his private contacts with the Immortal Mountain Ancestors in the Southern Regions, transporting talents and treasures, but he didn't care, after all, it was true that he was in his hands.

"Brother Li, there is a messenger from Lingshan!"

Suddenly, Yang walked in from outside.