With that, Yan Lan jumped up, and a golden light as bright as the sun emanated from him.

This is the light of Yanlan's golden Buddha power.

This power has a natural ability to rejuvenate, as long as it is not dead, it can be rejuvenated and promote growth.

Wherever the golden Buddha power passed, the seeds sprinkled by the disciples seemed to be summoned by the spirit of life, and they trembled gently and slowly sprouted.

The species that survived the war are also beginning to recover.

Yan Lan looked at the land from afar, and said in his heart: "The rejuvenation has been completed, and the next step is to renew the spiritual vein!"

"The so-called spiritual veins are gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. ”

"Today, the Gangtian Mountains have gold, wood and earth, but lack of water and fire. ”

"Without the essence of the water, I will not be able to renew the spiritual vein. However, there is no such assumption at the moment!"

Yan Lan's eyes were sharp, and the essence of the water that swirled above the Spirit Devouring Vortex was roaring.

Suddenly, the water veins hidden thousands of miles under the earth, as well as the water droplets condensed in the clouds in the sky, immediately condensed into two water dragons with a diameter of 100 zhang, converging towards Yanlan.

Yan Lan pinched his hand, and a vast stream of water gushed out from his fingertips, turning into a long snake, leading the earth water and the heavenly water, and flowing towards the ravine he had opened up.

Once you have the essence of water, as long as it is not destroyed, water is inexhaustible.

"Boom ......"

The water poured out and erupted with a thunderous roar.

The turbulent water flowed quickly in all directions along the thousands of ravines.

Those seeds of revival are watered by water. Immediately the vitality is more vigorous.

Inside a stick of incense, the originally bare mud and stone are covered by verdant. Colorful and full of life.

Yan Lan looked up at the sky, so directing water, if she wanted to cover thousands of miles of land, it was still not enough.

"There is still a lack of fire, thunder, it means fire!"

Yan Lan pointed to the sky. The essence of Lei Yuan moved violently, and above the sky, the clouds immediately surged. Lightning.

After a few breaths, the mountains began to pour rain.

Thunder can destroy life at the same time. It also has the ability to generate energy.

In the Gangtian Mountains. It's like spring is coming.

The cultivators looked at everything in front of them and opened their mouths wide in shock.

Calling for wind and rain and inducing thunder in the sky has surpassed the ability of ordinary monks.

At the same time, it surpasses the mind and skill of the vast majority of monks, and very few monks are willing to spend their huge power on transforming the environment.

Now. Many disciples have regarded Yan Lan as a god-like existence. Yan Lan's cultivation, life experience, and talent are full of unprecedented curiosity.

But at this time, no one noticed that there was a figure hidden in the void tens of thousands of miles away.

The figure couldn't see the face clearly, only to see its beard hanging down its chest, its long hair hanging down its waist, and its body was full of vicissitudes.

This person is the mysterious patriarch of the Xuan clan - Xuan Gu.

Xuan Gu put his hands behind his back and looked at Yan Lan quietly, until the pouring rain was about to end, he turned around expressionlessly, stepped into the void, and disappeared.

The aura of Xuan Gu was restrained, and wherever it passed, there was no fluctuation, and even Yan Lan did not notice its traces.

Yan Lan exhaled heavily, and the Thousands of Miles of Gangtian Mountain Range was finally no longer full of desolation.

After this toss, Yan Lan became more familiar with the use of the essence of Renshui and the essence of Lei Yuan, although the consumption was huge, but at the same time, it was also very rewarding.

Yan Lan fell to the ground lightly, calmly accepting the shocked and reverent gazes cast by his fellow disciples.

Because, Yan Lan knew that it would be impossible for him to change his methods to other monks with the same cultivation as him.

The Third Ancestor tried his best to calm his mind, and said secretly: "No wonder the Xuan Clan will do everything possible to kill Yan Lan, such a person with such talent and opportunity, if it is not a disciple of this sect, but a great enemy of this sect, I will also be restless, and I want to kill him quickly!"

Immediately, everyone discussed and established the form of building the mountain gate, and all the disciples of the Gangtianmen went all out to participate in the task of building the mountain gate.

Cutting stones into bricks is as easy as a finger for all infant transformation disciples.

The tall main peak was named Gangtian Peak.

The halls were quickly built on the Gangtian Peak.

The avenues and trails, straight or curved, are paved from the Gangtian Peak.

In front of Gangtian Peak, a huge Taoist courtyard is being built, the corridor waist is back, and the lake is flowing water, gradually taking shape.

Exotic flowers and plants, giant trees and strange trees transplanted from other places were planted in an orderly manner.

With the concerted efforts of everyone, near the evening, a brand-new Gangtianmen Mountain Gate stood majestically on the Gangtian Mountain Range.

Yan Lan looked up, on the Gangtian Peak, there were green trees, waterfalls pouring, clouds curling, a group of immortal treasures, and there was no trace of the previous decay and desolation.

The huge mountain gate, towering in the south of Gangtianmen, the three dark blue characters of Gangtianmen in ancient and clumsy Gangtianmen, appear particularly deep and condensed.

The Taoist courtyard, which covers an area of thousands of feet, and the staggered Taoist halls, reveal a quiet and distant temperament.

All the ancestors and disciples gasped, looking at the new sect, and they all couldn't help laughing.

Although these two days have been hard, seeing the achievements in front of me, no matter how hard and tired it is, it is worth it.

Just as mortals yearn for home, monks also yearn for a place where they can live and practice in peace.

The old man said with a smile: "Haha, I didn't think the mountain gate was so important before, but now it seems that the magnificent mountain gate is the face of a sect and a faction, and it is extremely important." ”

As he spoke, the bare-chested old man looked at the barefoot old ghost, and continued to smile: "Old ghost, from now on, the two of us have to dress up well, you don't have to be barefoot all day long, and I can't show my chest and belly, we have to look like a master." ”

The barefoot old ghost grinned: "Hey, hey, the old way is reasonable, starting tomorrow, the old ghost will change my face and be a new person, haha!"

Yan Lan couldn't help but smile, what would the barefoot old ghost look like after he was dressed up, it really made him a little curious.

The Fifth Ancestor breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "All these credits should be recorded on Yan Lan's head......

Yan Lan immediately arched his hand and said: "The Fifth Ancestor must not say that, all of this is the credit of all of us." Without you here, disciples would not have been able to have such faith. ”

Everyone nodded and smiled, Yan Lan was the one who gave the most from beginning to end, but he never thought highly of himself, and no one was in his eyes.

After some emotion, the sixth ancestor narrowed his eyes and said: "Now that the new mountain gate has been built, we old guys are no longer our own kings, and one person has been elected to serve as the head of the gate, with supreme prestige internally, and the supreme etiquette externally, what do you think?"

The Fifth Ancestor nodded and said, "It should be so." ”

After that, the fifth ancestor's gaze swept over the third ancestor and Yan Lan, and he hesitated for a moment and said, "The old man thinks that the third ancestor has the highest cultivation among our ancestors, and he should take the position of head of the family." The four of us old guys will be the ancestors of Zhenshan. As for Yanlan......"

The Fifth Ancestor was a little uncertain, after all, Yan Lan was still young, and although his strength was extraordinary, he should be allowed to concentrate on cultivation instead of spending his energy on sect affairs.

But Yan Lan has made great contributions to the sect and should be given a special identity.

Yan Lan hurriedly said respectfully: "A teacher for one day, a father for life." The disciple has entered the disciple of the old ghost master, and within this sect, he will always be the disciple of the old ghost master. ”

With a slight smile, Yan Lan changed the topic and said: "Now that the mountain gate has been built, the disciple feels that this gate should hold a grand opening ceremony, first, to show the prestige of this gate and put pressure on the Xuan clan, second, to win over all forces and find out the positions of each sect and faction, and third, to represent that this gate will enter a new era from now on." What do you think?" (To be continued......)