These days, he has been staying on the strange peak of Yunhua Mountain, and the fathead fish is very happy about his arrival, and has taken out a lot of elixirs, which have just grown in the spiritual land, and have been collected by it.

He had an idea before, that is, to help this spiritual land replenish the last missing gossip.

This spiritual land has yin and yang and five elements, and it is a small world of its own, which can form an innate spiritual land in the barren earth of spiritual energy, and give birth to the innate soul of the earth spirit.

If Xiao Han can help supplement the gossip, it will undoubtedly be of great help to the entire spiritual land.

Xiao Han used the billion he got from Sun Xiaoqian last time to buy a lot of valuable jade through the Li family's channels, many of which were still the best jade.

If you want to arrange a complete gossip, it is almost impossible to use the conditions of the earth, after all, even if there are two qi on the earth, Xiao Han will not be able to find it now.

So what Xiao Han has to do now is to use these jade stones to make a formation that can draw the gossip qi, and then bury this formation around the entire Qi Peak.

In this way, although the speed may be much slower, but with the passage of time, when the Bagua is formed, it has already been integrated with the entire spiritual land.

As the pieces of spirit stones were transported over, Xiao Han buried the spirit stones in eight directions around the entire Qifeng with the help of the fathead fish.

If someone can look down on the entire Qifeng from a high place, they can see that in the eight directions around the Qifeng, there are corresponding gossip patterns.

Later, Xiao Han buried some spirit stones on some of the aura nodes of Qifeng, connecting the gossip with the mountains and rivers of the entire Qifeng.

The fat-headed fish also seemed to know the purpose of everything Xiao Han was doing, and spared no effort to help Xiao Han transform the entire spiritual land, and took the initiative to infuse the luck of the spiritual land into the gossip array, so that it could be integrated with the entire spiritual land as soon as possible.

When the formation was formed, almost all the aura nodes lit up, and they shone like fireflies in the dark night, and a large amount of aura continued to pour into the gossip array along the aura nodes, and then he was transformed into gossip qi.

For a while, the whole spiritual land was violently windy, lightning and thunder roared, flames and water vapor churned, and the most primitive gossip qi was born, although it was only a little bit, but this was a good start.

All that is left is time, and when the gossip qi of the entire spiritual land increases, the spiritual land will also rise by one level again.

The fat-headed fish watched this scene, dancing happily in the air, the huge body stirred the sea of clouds churning, and the townspeople in the distant town heard it, and knelt on the ground one by one and kowtowed, they thought that the mountain god was angry again.

The evolution of the spiritual land, the biggest beneficiary must be the fat-headed fish, its luck is connected to the entire spiritual land, and the spiritual land becomes stronger, so that it can become more powerful.

This time, he set up a gossip array, making it possible for the entire spiritual land to evolve.

The fathead fish has no last mustard in Xiao Han's heart, and serves him wholeheartedly as his master.

With the evolution of the spiritual land, the heavens and the earth seemed to have sensed, and a dark purple muffled thunder illuminated the entire heaven and earth.

Martial arts masters and cultivators from all over the country all looked in the direction from which the muffled thunder came with serious or ecstatic eyes.

In a dilapidated old courtyard in Wuzhou, a rickety old man held a broken broom and swept the fallen leaves in his eyes little by little.

After hearing the muffled thunder in the sky, there was a noticeable pause in the movements of his hands.

"Alas!" the old man sighed.

"After living for half a lifetime, my mood is still so unbearable, but it is just a thunderbolt, and this mood is chaotic. ”

Strange treasures are born, and heaven and earth are felt.

He calmly looked in the direction of the thunder, remembering that the last time the strange treasure was born, he was just a teenager, and now he has become a bad old man.

In a luxurious water pavilion in Qingzhou, two old men were playing chess, and the sound of muffled thunder came, and the chess pieces in the hands of one of the old men fell directly on the chessboard.

"Oh, this chess piece has only reached the middle game, but you can't let this chess piece be ruined. The old man on the other side hurriedly picked it up.

"Old Zheng Tou, what's wrong with you, you are absent-minded, you can't even hold a chess piece steadily, is there something wrong with your body?"

The old man picked up the chess pieces, and when he saw that the person on the other side didn't pay attention to himself, he secretly moved two chess pieces and took one more chess piece.

The old man known as Lao Zheng Tou still looked at the thunder flashing in the sky, and his eyes were shocked, but more joyful.

"It was thundering just now. ”

"What's so beautiful about thunder, it's not that you haven't seen it, when you rushed forward against the bullets of the little devils in the rainstorm, the thunder was not louder than now? The old man teased when he saw that his companion still had an expression of disbelief.

"Lao Tzu is afraid of an egg, that is, you are afraid, Lao Tzu is not afraid, they are all people who have walked between life and death I don't know how many times, what is Lao Tzu afraid of. Lao Zheng said with some anxious eyes.

"You're not afraid, you can watch a thunderstorm and shake all the chess pieces off for you. The old man looked at his companion in disbelief.

"The surname Kong, Lao Tzu told you that the thunder is not an ordinary thunder, and the knowledge in it is great. Lao Zheng Tou said excitedly, spitting stars all over the chessboard.

"It's still very knowledgeable, what kind of knowledge can a mine break, and what kind of knowledge can there be missiles?"

Jiangnan Water Pavilion, green waves rippling, lotus flowers can be seen in the distance swaying under the breeze, a fat wild goose wandering on the water surface, the breeze blows and rolls the swept rattle.

The two old men sat on both sides of the chessboard, arguing fiercely, and the filthy words brought a different kind of fireworks to the whole picturesque, dreamy, and poetic scenery.

The two guards standing outside the water pavilion listened to the scolding of the two old chiefs with strange faces.

"Alas, it's going to start again. ”

Such scenes were being staged all over the country, and a muffled thunder almost attracted the attention of the entire Chinese transcendent to this small Jiangbei.

Xiao Han looked at the entire Qifeng indifferently, not paying much attention to the muffled thunder just now.

It's just a heavenly sense, and it's not that I haven't seen it.

The gossip in the spiritual land had been completed, and Xiao Han began to arrange the hidden formation.

Originally, he didn't plan to arrange this set of formations, but he knew very well what such a spiritual land meant to the entire Huaxia cultivation world, coupled with the Heavenly Dao induction just now, in order to prevent someone from running over and damaging the feng shui of this place, he decided to hide the entire spiritual land.

At this time, the billion he got from the Sun family in Hong Kong and Taiwan had almost been spent.

He used some of the remaining leftover jade to arrange a large hidden formation to hide the entire Qi Peak.

In order to prevent a strong person from breaking in, he also deliberately left a two-meter-high jade stone, engraved with the words 'trespasser die', and stood at the entrance of Qifeng.

After doing all this, Xiao Han said goodbye to the fathead fish who was reluctant to give up, and walked out of Yunhua Mountain with satisfaction.

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.