Chapter 132: Changes in Southern Xinjiang

Hearing Mu Feng's words, the sage sister smiled and said indifferently, "In the future, this will be the residence of the Mu Sheng, if the Mu Sheng is dissatisfied, you can change it yourself, or you can talk to the craftsmen of the School Palace, and let them change it to the appearance that the Mu Sheng is satisfied with!" ā€

Hearing this, Mu Feng's eyes lit up, and he asked with a little hesitation, "Can you change it?" This one...... Not okay? ā€

The sage's sister chuckled, "The residence has been assigned to the pastor, and the shepherd can naturally change it according to his own heart." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoDo you want Ziyu to invite the craftsmen of the school palace to help Mu Sheng redesign it now? ā€

Seeing that the sage's sister was telling the truth, Mu Feng was no longer pretending to be polite.

"Don't bother!" Mu Feng shook his head at the sage sister and took a step forward to the door of the small courtyard.

In the puzzled eyes of several people, Mu Feng waved his hand at the small courtyard, and the magical immortal family spell was used, and he had the means to change the world, not to mention that he would transform a small courtyard with his own mind.

Under the effect of the Shepherd Wind Immortal Method, it was visible to the naked eye that the small courtyard in front of him had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The layout and facilities in the courtyard have a new look, the combination of mountains and rivers, pavilions and pavilions, indescribable beauty, makes people look pleasing to the eye.

The style of the house is also completely different from the previous one, and the most scientific and rational house structure is applied, and a new type of house is built that is most in line with the combination of aesthetics and practicality.

What has changed is not only the layout and architectural style of the small courtyard, but also the size of the space in the courtyard is dozens or hundreds of times larger than before.

In the realm of the saint's sister and half saint, roughly speaking, the internal space of this small courtyard transformed by Mu Feng has been expanded by dozens or hundreds of times, and the visual measurement is about 290 hectares.

The renovation of this courtyard is based on Kunming Lake and Wanshou Mountain, and based on Hangzhou West Lake, drawing on the design techniques of Jiangnan gardens, referring to the general layout of the Summer Palace on the earth, and combining with his own perception of aesthetics.

It can be said that such a courtyard, even in the era of information explosion on the earth in the 21st century, is enough to amaze the world, let alone in such a deformed development world, which is backward in all aspects except for asking questions, like the Shenzhou world of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period?

So much so that when the courtyard was renovated under Mu Feng's handwriting, after the experience of more than 1,300 years of experience of the sage sister and Xun Sheng's little brother, after seeing such a beautiful garden, I still couldn't help but indulge in it for a moment.

"This ...... It's beautiful! The two demi-saints glanced at each other, and they all let out such a burst of emotion.

"Living in such a courtyard makes you feel a lot better, right?" Looking at the other garden in front of her, there was a hint of yearning in the eyes of the saint's sister.

Hearing his senior sister's words, Xun Sheng beside him didn't know what he thought, with a burst of thought in his eyes, his eyes were once again tightly cast to the exquisite garden in front of him.

"The pursuit of beauty is human nature. Aesthetics, one day, will become an important discipline in the history of mankind! ā€

Looking at the two demi-saints who were shocked by his own renovated garden, Mu Feng said to the two of them quite complacently.

Hearing Mu Feng's words, the two of them, who had not felt anything before, nodded in agreement, even their half-saint realm, after seeing this magnificent building, they couldn't help but have a refreshing feeling, if this so-called aesthetics were introduced to the human race, it would definitely cause a boom among ordinary people.

After all, when the material life is satisfied, the spiritual life will be placed on the table.

Nodding, the two wanted to praise Mu Feng a few words, but before they could speak, there was another storm above the nine heavens.

At the same time, the entire Shenzhou Road, whether it is the human race, or the demon beast, or the mysterious southern frontier.

All the creatures raised their heads and looked at the sky in unison.

The next moment, a vision descended from the sky, and a great avenue of nearly 100,000 merits fell from the sky, straight towards the pastoral wind who was standing in front of the garden and admiring the fruits of his labor.

At the same time, a vague but awe-inspiring voice sounded in the minds of all living beings in the entire Shenzhou.

"Semi-saint pastoral style, creating aesthetics together, has great merit and Shenzhou, immeasurable merits, and gives the saint fruit position!"

At this moment, Mu Feng was stunned, he didn't think of it, he just felt that the previous courtyard looked a little unsightly, so he casually changed it to a self-consciously good-looking one, how could it cause merit from heaven?

Moreover, this is a hundred thousand merits, in such a world where the Heavenly Dao is incomplete, Mu Feng doubts whether the Heavenly Dao has given himself all the merits he has accumulated over tens of thousands of years.

Compared to this large amount of merit, it was the so-called saint fruit position that he directly ignored.

At this moment, the sage sister and Xun Jing were stunned, they followed Mu Feng from beginning to end, but they witnessed everything before, but they didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, this "junior" who had just achieved a half-saint today would become a saint in a blink of an eye!

At this moment, Kong Sheng, who was far away in Qufu Academy, stayed in aesthetics, what the hell is that? More awesome than his admission? Unexpectedly, he attracted the heavenly way to send down merits, and returned Nima to the saint of heaven?

With Kong Sheng's cultivation, he almost scolded his mother at this moment.

At this moment, the entire Shenzhou creatures were dumbfounded, and among the saints, among the human race, there was a saint again!

It's just, what exactly is this so-called aesthetics? Even Confucius's Confucianism only has great merit for the human race, but the aesthetics of this Laoshizi actually have a credit for the entire Shenzhou.

Thinking of this, all the demon beasts were unhappy in their hearts, the things that humans made up had nothing to do with their demon beasts?

It can be said that the saint who came out of Mu Feng's whimsical play affected the entire Shenzhou world in the blink of an eye.

And just when the creatures in the entire Shenzhou were complicated by the birth of the second saint between heaven and earth, our initiator had already enthusiastically pulled the two saints and his own little apprentice into the other garden, and introduced his masterpiece to a few people.

What Wanshou Mountain, what Kunming Lake, turn down in a circle, this kind of architectural style that secretly fits the truth of the avenue of heaven and earth directly stunned the two and a half saints, and even after turning around the annex that was named "Summer Palace" by Mu Feng, Xun felt that his comprehension of the Tao was a little deeper, and some touched the threshold of Yasheng.

A few people who were obsessed with the beautiful scenery in front of them subconsciously ignored the impact of the trouble, and when a few people visited the "Summer Palace", the outside world was already surging.

The Terrans, when they learned of the birth of the new saint, felt that the pattern of the Terrans was about to be rewritten, and some conspirators began to secretly lay out.

Da Wei and Jinyiwei secretly corresponded and plotted earth-shattering events.

In the Western Jin Dynasty, the ironclad army gathered in secret, and it could burst out with supreme power at any time.

In the State of Chu, the eldest princess Chu Yue walked into the study of the Emperor of Chu and met her sixth great-grandson for the second time after the enthronement ceremony.

The State of Qin and the State of Qi also secretly have their own actions.

Compared with the secret war of the human race, the demon beast clan is more united, a Confucian saint has forced their demon beast clan to retreat in the northern region, and now the human race has given birth to a new saint, who knows if the human race will take the opportunity to attack and exterminate their demon beast clan?

Therefore, the entire demon beast clan is all huddled together, ready to prevent the human race from provoking a war at any time.

For a while, it seemed that the entire Shenzhou began to become nervous because of Mu Feng's nonsense.

It's just that what no one knows is that just when the human race was about to have civil strife and the demon beasts were hugging together, the mysterious southern frontier also began to act because of this heavenly announcement.

In the extreme depths of southern Xinjiang, even Confucius never reached a place back then.

Here, stands an eerie black hall.

The hall was surrounded by a terrifying black mist, cutting off all sight and divine thoughts, but the breath that came out from the black fog from time to time made people feel inexplicable palpitations.

It seems that there is a terrifying beast hidden in it, which will rush out at any time to choose people and devour them.

This hall seems to have frozen the long river of time, as if it came from ancient times, and it seems to be derived into the unpredictable future.

Standing outside the main hall will give people the feeling that they can't help but want to escape.

Just one glance at this hall, a strange idea will inexplicably arise in people's hearts.

In this great hall, there is a hidden ominous, the creator of all blood and chaos.

One day, they will come out again, come to this world again, and sprinkle turmoil on the earth.

At this moment, in the depths of the main hall, several old men in black gathered together, plotting something.

"The ancestral god once prophesied that when the Dao of Heaven revives again, it will be the time when the heavens and the earth will change again, and at that time, it will be the day when our clan will return to the world!"

Sitting above, an old man whose whole body was filled with death, as if he had crawled out of a grave, had an unconcealed excitement on his face.

"Great Elder, what should we do next, you command, my clan, it has been silent for too long, the world, I'm afraid I have forgotten the existence of our clan!"

Below, a black-robed man who was as thin as wood, as if a human skin wrapped around a skeleton, had excitement and bloodlust in his eyes, and he couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick his lips when he said this.

"Sixth, your heart is messed up! More than a million years have passed, can't you wait for this short time? The Great Elder bowed his head, and the only old man who looked like a normal person glanced at the skeleton old man, frowned, and said.

Hearing this, the skeleton old man, known as the sixth child, smiled indifferently.

"Hehe, second brother, don't you know me yet? Sealed in this place, the source power is constantly draining, even if you and I have an immortal body, the power has passed away. ā€

As he spoke, the skeleton old man licked his lips, "Now, at last, we have the opportunity to reappear in the world, I really can't wait, I want to compose war songs with blood and chaos to make up for my lost power!" ā€

Listening to the words of the sixth elder, although the other old men did not say anything, they also had a trace of excitement in their eyes.

Listening to the discussion of the few people below, the Great Elder at the head stretched out his fingers like dead branches and kept tapping on the black stone table.

With the tapping of his fingers, the stone table made a clanging sound, which made people afraid that his withered fingers would be accidentally knocked off by himself.

With the tapping of the old man's fingers, the conversation in the hall came to an abrupt end, and everyone turned their eyes to the old man above, waiting for his arrangement.

"That's it! Since you can't help it, it's up to you to walk out of the sealed place first and go to the outside world to find out the news! ā€

As he spoke, the old man's gaze turned to the unknown nothingness, as if tracing the long river of time and returning to the distant past.

"Back then, our clan was almost wiped out in that war. Now, go out and keep an eye on the man...... Message! ā€

After speaking, the Great Elder closed his eyes and said no more.

The six elders who were named showed excitement on their faces.

Standing up and bowing to the Great Elder, the Sixth Elder left a sentence of "Fortunately, not dishonored".

The words fell, turned around, and took one step, and there were no more figures of the six elders in the main hall.