I sent Gu Xiaolin, the abrasive goblin, away, looking at the camp in front of me that was beginning to take shape as a village, thinking that since the war had stopped, it was time to increase investment in people's livelihood, consolidate infrastructure construction, and focus on future development.

You must know that the world of the dead is not a temporary disaster, but is destined to be a long-term and difficult battle between humans and ghosts!

I've seen such a fragment in the novel before, saying that a sect deliberately set up the sect on the demon abyss, and suppressed hundreds of millions of demons from generation to generation with its own foundation for younger generations.

Today, more than 2,000 of us can follow suit, and we have made up our minds to block a ghost gate to the world of the dead here, and build a village!

Just do it, it is the passion of young people, I plan to build a council place around the three of them holding such a thick little incense, a place where they can gather together, so that everyone can gather and discuss the plan of building a village.

This may not be the most central location in this camphor forest, but as long as I live here, this is the "center" of the whole camp!

With the assistance of the spirit plant Xiao Xiangzi, the project became simpler, and its incomparably developed root system floated up to the ground, forming a two-meter-high wall of roots in a few breaths!

Densely packed, the roots of different thicknesses are intertwined, and I hinted a little more, so that the top of the root wall bends inward, and it becomes a strange building that resembles a bus shelter.

The chatter outside the wall was amazing, which stimulated my creative enthusiasm even more, and when I told Xiaoxiangzi what to do, it was obedient but a little clumsy to change again and again.

Wooden tables and chairs began to appear under the "pavilion", and there began to be compartments on the walls for placing personal belongings, and then comfortable backrests were added to the chairs.

The gate faces east, the style was originally an imitation of the castle door in the fairy tale, but it can basically only be seen that it is a pointed door, the details of Xiao Xiangzi are equivalent to the graffiti of kindergarten children, I really want to break its "fingers" to straighten!

At a height of one meter and seven meters on the trunk of the tree, weave a rattan chair throne to set off my status as the leader of the alliance, in my imagination, it should be extraordinary, in the shape of a beast's head, with two big eyes on the left and right shoulders respectively, overlooking the heroes under the seat!

Who knows that in the hands of Xiao Xiangzi, there is only a vine grass nest, the vines are entangled like earthworms fighting, and the beast's head turns into a grimace.

I had no choice but to change the throne to a standing platform, and when the meeting was held, it was like a teacher standing on the podium to give a class, so that the participants could only listen with their heads up, and put an end to bowing their heads and "dozing off"!

People don't know what I'm messing with, they're just shocked by my ability to control the Dryad's magic.

I was thinking of a decent name for this place, just like the Qiongshi Garden of the village chief of Rifeng, at this time, Murong Xin arrived belatedly, but happened to be the first guest of the "God of War Garden".

I let Murong Xin in, she looked around at the arrangement, and smiled, her chest trembling a lot.

"What, do you have an opinion about my God of War Garden?" I asked, frowning.

"Ha!" Murong Xin smiled even more exaggeratedly, his mouth was not hidden, and he trembled: "It turns out that this is called the God of War Garden, it is really 'worthy of the name'! But my lord, this is also where you live, it's not good to have such a name for fighting and killing, why don't I give you another one!"

"Then you can tell me!" I actually think that the God of War Garden is too popular, but she came suddenly, I didn't think about it, I said it casually, and set it.

Murong Xin paced a few steps in front of me, quite a bit of a seven-step poem, and said crisply: "This place is built for the roots of trees, the roots of trees are the source, and it is used to hold meetings, it must be the same as the hearts of the people, in front of it is a spirit tree, and a single tree does not form a garden, so call it the Source Heart Palace, how about it, my lord?"

Except for the last sentence "adult", which sounded a little harsh, I was quite satisfied with what Murong Xin said before, so I stepped forward, hugged her plump waist, leaned forward and squeezed two soft balls, she symbolically struggled twice, and blushed with "anger"!

"Then change the name to the Source Heart Palace, the name of this place is derived from Murong Xin!" I teased.

"Then go ahead, I belong to you at this moment!" Murong Xin was not to be outdone, showing his talent, his eyes suddenly became hot, and his breath could be heard in the distance, full of ambiguity.

"Change places, I'll eat you clean!"

Many people saw Murong Xin enter the strange building that had just been built, and I was afraid that if she stayed too long, she would give rise to gossip.

Later, I also found out the real reason why Gu Xiaolin's immortal cultivator team was stunted, because she was too close to me, and was directly identified by the earthlings as someone from my side, and Su Su was the same, and they looked at it with colored glasses.

Therefore, until the time is ripe, it is best to keep my intimate relationship with Murong Xin secret in order to maintain her image as a goddess in everyone's minds.

Murong Xin also understood the reason, and dapped a dragonfly on my lips, and then said with a straight face: "You specifically came to me, wouldn't it be the name of your place!"

"Don't joke, Shao Yan has a problem and can't take on the big responsibility anymore, I'm going to put you up as a banner and deal with things, such as tonight's merit sharing banquet!"

The ancient use of soldiers, when the morale of the pre-war boost, after the war to reward the three armies, so, the sergeants are brave, can be done!

As soon as Murong Xin heard this, her face changed one after another, and Shao Yan woke up and promoted to the fourth level, saying that it was impossible for her not to be curious, but no matter what secret Shao Yan had made it difficult to take on a big role, now was the perfect time for her to show off her style!

"It's on me, it's just that my level is really slow to rise, you can do a lot, take me privately. Speaking of this, Murong Xin's shame sprouted, don't look at me embarrassed, "Otherwise, I won't be able to convince the public, I'm afraid I have more than enough heart and not enough strength!"

"Ahem. I coughed dryly twice and said with a smile: "Yes, Jin Dawei is level three, Shao Yan is level four, and the pressure on you is indeed a bit big." In this way, you go to organize the banquet first, and I will ask Wang Abel and them to cooperate with you, and then carefully arrange the Source Heart Hall and add some flowers and plants. ”

At the end, he bit his ear with Murong Xin and said gently: "After the banquet, the old place, see you or leave!"

As it turned out, Murong Xin did not disappoint me, she first invited students from the university to study Lin Yuan Design, added greenery to the revised layout of the Mao Embryo Yuan Heart Palace, and with my patient cooperation, she created a venue full of forest style.

After working for most of the day, Murong Xin invited them one by one according to the number of the seats in the Yuanxin Palace, the higher the number was closer to my "throne", it was a symbol of status, and the dark horse fairy was a well-deserved number one.

I heard people say in the interval that Jin Dawei had a conflict with Xian'er in order to fight for the No. 1 position, relying on his good profession, he started to move, but he was taught by Xian'er to be a man with his backhand, and when he sat in the No. 2 position, his left and right cheeks were a little swollen.

The first and second masters made it clear that it was difficult to arrange the eleven second-level heaven-sent talents in the back, and Murong Xin would arrange the five second-level talents in addition to his own old batch.

Xu Shubo No. 3, Gu Xiaolin No. 4, Zhou Jingsheng No. 5, Su Su No. 6, Sun Sirui No. 7, and the rest of the six new promotions will not be listed one by one.

The only thing I am familiar with is the air cannon man who was beaten by me, named Zheng Yu, who belongs to Bai Shengwei and is a professional arsonist. This guy's profession is Xu Shubo's cousin of the Wind Resistant, and he is also quite strong, but it's a pity that no one has a brain, and he is one level lower than others!

I don't know what Xian'er did to Xu Shubo, anyway, during the meeting, his face was always very pale, and he frequently peeked at Xian'er, that kind of inexplicable look, as if he was an addict coveting drugs!

Could it be that Xian'er used some evil magic to make Xu Shubo "addicted" to her? This is interesting, the two did not fall in love during their lifetimes, and after Shao Yan's "death", Xian'er Li Dai was stiff, but they had more than one bad fate, isn't Xian'er very arrogant?

The content of the Yuanxin Hall meeting is very simple, that is, to reward meritorious deeds, divide the spoils, the eldest brother (me) has eaten meat, and the younger brothers should drink soup!

What's more important is that everyone is familiar with each other, worship the mountain, and now there are six teams on the surface, namely Xu Shubo's Fengyu team, Jin Dawei's Huoshenwei, Murong Xin's Bai Shengwei, Gu Xiaolin's immortal cultivator, Xian'er's nine-star team and Zhou Jingsheng's Liwang team.

And the newly promoted second-level players, without exception, belong to their six-person camp, and no one wants to jump out and start a new stove, only those who have changed jobs. Most of them aim for the fourth-level Xian'er and the third-level Jin Dawei, sometimes talking about IQ and playing with brains, but it doesn't work with fists.