Chapter Seventy-Five: Three Hundred Years! The Fourth Life is over!
The Guizhen Sect and the God of War Society were all destroyed by Lu Qingfeng.
Huangzhi Mountain, where the mountain gate of Guizhenzong is located, and Fujiang Cliff, where the main hall of the God of War is located, are all ownerless.
Qingyumen, Guangyuan County, and Shanggu County were afraid of the ruthless methods of the 'man in black', and they did not dare to stretch out their hands, so that the two places were vacant.
Lu Qingfeng decided to set the mountain gate at Fujiang Cliff.
First, this place is close to the Weeping Swamp, and the geographical location is better than that of Huangzhi Mountain, which is convenient for spider golems to transport materials.
Second, the name of Fujiang Cliff is good.
So he set up a sect here.
The names of the Brothers' Gang and Fengyumen are not on the table, and Lu Qingfeng is named after the 'Qingyuan Sword Sect' in Fufeng Mountain. It's not brilliant, at least it's not unpleasant. And the fundamental technique of the Qingyuan Sword Sect is the subtlety-level "Qingyuan Sword Technique", which is worthy of its name.
In this way, the Yaqing Yuan Sword Sect was established.
Lu Qingfeng, Lu Qingshan, and Lu Qingyu are the founding patriarchs, known as the 'Three Green Patriarchs'. The name sounds similar to the three Qings of "The Flood Wilderness", but in fact they are very different.
The Qingyuan Sword Sect was established, and all directions came to congratulate.
Not to mention the prestige of the Lu brothers and sisters who first returned to the True Sect and then destroyed the God of War Society, just when the life of the master of the God of War Society was rewarded, the pills and talismans that circulated were enough to make the big families and wealthy factions of the Shangyang Kingdom take the initiative to fight.
According to the experience on Fufeng Mountain, Lu Qingfeng established the framework of the Qingyuan Sword Sect, and then handed over the sect to Lu Qingshan to take care of, and let it go.
Lu Qingshan has long wanted to establish a gang, which is admired and feared by tens of thousands of people.
Now that the Qingyuan Sword Sect has opened, he is one of the three ancestors, and he has become the top person in the Shangyang Kingdom, and he finally got what he wanted.
Full of heart and soul rushed to the Qingyuan Sword Sect, determined to build the Qingyuan Sword Sect into the first major sect in the Shangyang Kingdom.
Lu Qingyu was excited at the beginning, and followed Lu Qingshan to be busy. But it was hot for three days, and I quickly felt bored.
The Qingyuan Sword Sect was taken care of by Lu Qingshan alone.
Time flies.
"Flood Famine" Red Smoke World, one year, ten years, one hundred years......
More than 200 years in the blink of an eye.
In reality, more than two years have passed.
……
Fujiang Cliff.
After three years, the God of War Society is already yesterday's yellow flower, replaced by the rapidly rising Qingyuan Sword Sect.
The Qingyuan Sword Sect was established two years and five months ago.
At the beginning of its establishment, it attracted people from all over the world to vote, and the strong gathered.
It's a pity that the black-clothed people of the Qingyuan Sword Sect are strong, and there is no shortage of masters. I don't care about the masters of the rivers and lakes who have unknown origins and bad conduct. It is more inclined to cultivate disciples from scratch, and recruiting disciples is the first thing to focus on character, followed by the root bone qualification.
Without paying attention to the qualifications of the root bones, in just over two years, the Qingyuan Sword Sect actually recruited two thousand three hundred and seventy-two disciples.
It made the entire Shangyang Kingdom smack its tongue.
secretly ridiculing the three children who run the house, and the voices of reckless behavior are endless.
Lu Qingshan doesn't care.
He only followed the advice of his eldest brother and quickly expanded the Qingyuan Sword Sect.
More than 2,000 disciples ate and drank Lazar, and wanted to manage, which was extremely trivial. Lu Qingshan was very busy, but he enjoyed it. Crawling and rolling, although stumbling, there is nothing wrong with it.
Up and down the cliff, every day, more than 2,000 disciples practice morning exercises, all over the mountains and fields, quite shocking.
After that, there were all kinds of chores: carrying water, chopping wood, hoeing the ground, raising livestock, etc., to temper the disciples' state of mind.
The 5,000 acres of fields around Fujiang Cliff are all taken care of by these disciples.
He also opened up a medicine garden, a beast garden, and a mine, and ordered his disciples to take care of it.
Compared to the Guizhen Sect, the Qingyuan Sword Sect is more humane. The rations of the disciples were all borne by the Qingyuan Sword Sect, which was a great burden. Fortunately, Lu Qingfeng's alchemy and refining tools are rich enough to support him. In addition, industries such as medicine gardens, animal gardens, mines, and fields have been produced one after another, and they can slowly share part of the funds to maintain the operation of the Qingyuan Sword Sect.
The Qingyuan Sword Sect is thriving, and many genius disciples have been born out of thin air, and they are well-known in Shangyang Country.
Chivalrous and famous!
this day.
Lu Qingfeng summoned Qingshan, and Qingyu was beside him.
"Big brother."
After more than two years of training, Lu Qingshan has grown into an eighteen-year-old teenager. More mature and steady, with a bit of gloomy temperament in the silly past, gradually faded away, and there is not much to see.
Entering the cave mansion where the eldest brother was refining, Lu Qingshan saw three statues more than two meters high standing in the cave at a glance.
Look closely.
I saw that this statue was two men and a woman, with the hands in the middle on their backs, wearing a cyan robe, although the face was young, it showed the posture of a fairy wind and bones.
The statues on both sides, each holding a sharp sword, have a chic temperament like a secular sword fairy.
The appearance of the statue is impressively similar to that of the three of their brothers and sisters!
"Big brother, this is-" Lu Qingshan blinked, not knowing what the eldest brother called him to see these three statues for.
Lu Qingfeng pointed to the statue and said, "This is the statue of the ancestor that I refined for the Qingyuan Sword Sect, put it in the ancestor hall, and order all the disciples to worship before the morning class every day, and the incense offerings should not be interrupted for a day." ”
"It's-"
Lu Qingshan was stunned.
He was only eighteen years old, and although he was nominally the ancestor of the Qingyuan Sword Sect, he was not a few years older than those disciples. It is really strange to set up a statue of the patriarch and let those disciples worship.
"Preaching and receiving karma to solve doubts, opening up the Qingyuan Sword Sect, so that these disciples will no longer be busy."
"I can afford it."
Lu Qingfeng saw that Qingshan was thinking, and after explaining, he said, "These three ancestor statues are of great use, so let's go down." ”
"Okay."
Lu Qingshan just felt awkward, since the eldest brother ordered, it must not be without a target, he immediately responded and went out to find someone to move.
"Tsk."
"I'm so young, I became the ancestor and set up a statue of the ancestor, it's so strange!"
Lu Qingyu was amazed by the side, smiling heartlessly.
Time is like a knife.
The black and thin little girl in Heimu Village has now grown into a sixteen-year-old twenty-eight girl, which is the same age as when Lu Qingfeng and them just escaped from the Guizhen Sect.
It's been more than four years, and it's changed so much that people can't help but sigh.
Lu Qingfeng habitually wanted to rub Qingyu's hair, but suddenly stopped.
He crossed over, inherited Su Hui, and spoiled his sister since he was a child. In his previous life, he was an only child and longed to 'touch his head and kill', and he developed this habit in this life at some point.
I didn't realize it before.
At this time, Qingyu Pavilion is slim and elegant, and it is a patriarch, so it seems a little inappropriate to be so intimate.
With a smile on his face, Lu Qingfeng silently withdrew his palm and put it behind his back. Lu Qingyu blinked, not caring about this detail. Seeing that the second brother went out to call someone to move the statue of the patriarch, he wanted to join in the fun.
"Big brother, I'll take a look."
Before he could finish speaking, he ran out like an elf.
The sun comes out and babbles
Heaven and earth are wide, babbling and feeding
The water bends at the foot of the green hills
Eighteen twists and turns
Jingjiang water, fish swinging
Fat Dongdong babbles and feeds
……
The brisk and agile singing voice came from outside the cave, drifting farther and farther, Lu Qingfeng carried his hands behind his back, and the smile on his face became more and more gentle.