The new Sword Gate is also located in the mountains.

There are also nine peaks, but no longer as characteristic as back then, the snow on the six mountains all the year round, the scorching sun on the fire peak, the current nine peaks are like a model carved out, although it is steep and strange, but at the foot of the mountain, in addition to the highest main peak is easy to recognize, the other eight peaks are too similar, a few months ago, the disciples who have just arrived often go wrong, climb half of the mountain, only to find that they have gone to other peaks, so they have to run down again in a hurry.

But now it is much better, first, everyone is already familiar with this meridian mountain range, and second, the craftsmen of Daqin began to build a stone road at the foot of the mountain, and there are doorways under each peak, and a lot of plaques have been added, which are easy to identify.

Now the Jianmen has finally begun to have a lively scene, since going to Zhongzhou, after leaving the homeland, the morale of the disciples of the Jianmen has been very low, coupled with the fact that Ju Quezi was seriously injured and retreated, the little uncle disappeared without a trace, although it did not reach the point of panic, but it was also impossible to raise the anger, but a few months ago recruited a thousand new disciples, so that the Jianmen instantly lively.

The disciples who have been in the door for a long time began to be responsible for guiding these newcomers, although their own realm is not high, but at least they have entered the door of cultivation, under the order of Zhao Riyue, the way of an old disciple with three new disciples began to become popular, whether it is food, clothing, housing or practice, these four people are together, quickly familiarizing newcomers and old people, and also eliminating the gap and estrangement between Zhongzhou people and Donghuang people, and the vitality of these new disciples and their yearning for cultivation have also gradually increased morale.

Not long ago, the disciples went south to help the people of Ziwu County harvest crops, which made this kind of morale extremely high, although they contributed very little, and most of the work was done by the elders and worshippers in the sect, but that kind of pride and honor could not be erased.

Whether it was a new disciple or an old disciple, it was the first time that they had received the awe-inspiring and grateful gaze of ordinary people, and this fresh experience made them secretly make up their minds that they must redouble their efforts when they go back, and strive to become a monk who can fly with a sword as soon as possible.

Therefore, in the past two days, the cultivation atmosphere of the Sword Sect was ridiculously good, and even the elders in charge of the daily sermons noticed the unusual studious atmosphere among the disciples, and after thinking about it again, they quickly thought of the reason, and they also had a little admiration for the sect master who was much younger than them.

On the main peak, the new giant hall is the same as the one in the Lingxu Mountain, and before the main hall, a giant sword is inserted on the stone platform in the middle of the square, and the spiritual light is full of light, it supports the mountain protection formation here, but in the eyes of the real great sect, this large array is too weak and looks very shabby.

And in the Juque Palace, Zhao Riyue is sitting cross-legged, the table in front of her is full of paper, she holds a pen in her right hand, gently bites the top of the pen shaft, frowns, one will write two strokes on the paper, one will draw a few circles, and finally finish reading the paper roll in her hand, she put down the pen, stretched her waist, rubbed her slightly tired face, grabbed the strong tea that had already been cold next to her hand, drank two sips, her eyes were in the empty hall, the sunlight outside the room was just right, and she could vaguely hear the neat shouting and cheering from the mountainside, it was the disciples practicing the sword, she wanted to go out and see, but there were still too many undone affairs on the table, so she had to hold back, She was stunned for a moment, suddenly remembered something, hurriedly put down the teacup, and asked anxiously towards the girl opposite who was also frowning, but still beautiful, "Jiang Li, I remember that you said that King Anjiang married a new concubine?"

"The day is set in seven days. Jiang Li raised his head and stroked the hair in front of him, "I have already sent someone to prepare a congratulatory gift." ”

Zhao Riyue breathed a sigh of relief, "I almost forgot! King Anjiang has helped me a lot in the Sword Gate, so I can't say anything if I don't return the gift...... Good thing you're here. ”

"Just leave these little things to me," Jiang Li smiled, "You should take a break, you haven't touched a sword for almost three days, don't you?"

"I want to," Zhao Riyue propped her chin and pushed the paper on the table, "But the work is not done yet...... The pills in the Wunian Palace are too expensive, we have to change them, and we have to set them this month, otherwise the disciples' cultivation next month will be affected, and the buildings in the mountains will also be repaired...... As well as the harvest of crops a few days ago, we have almost become a thorn in the side of the Great Qin Sect, and we have to find a way to deal with their next suppression. ”

Jiang Li got up, sat down, gently rubbed her forehead, and said distressedly, "Things are always unfinished, although you are a monk and your body is better than ordinary people, but you have not yet entered the empty light, and you can't work too hard, you should rest or rest, or ..... Take a nap?"

Zhao Riyue half leaned on Jiang Li, and hummed twice indistinctly, a few months have deepened the relationship between these two girls, and sometimes, the best time for the predicament to merge people's hearts.

The two of them rested for less than half a cup of tea, and another woman hurried in from outside the main hall, even though the sun was just right, she still looked very weak and pale, she glanced at the two women in the hall who closed their eyes and recuperated, a little surprised, but quickly turned around again, wanting to leave quietly.

This person is Zhao Shiqin, since Jiang Li began to help Zhao Riyue deal with the affairs of the Sword Gate, this sick and weak girl also walked out of the grief of her grandfather who died in the capital of Dali, and her hatred for the demon clan became more and more profound, which made her begin to try her best to make suggestions for the Sword Gate, thinking that one day she could go north with the Sword Gate to avenge her grandfather.

It was under her suggestion that Zhao Riyue tried her best to deal with the princely officials of Daqin, and she simply threw herself to the side of the Daqin royal family, and a few days ago, Jianmen sent people to help the people harvest grain, also because she sensed the thoughts in the heart of the Shenwu Emperor.

On that day, Zhao Shiqin knelt in front of Zhao Riyue, although slowly, but confidently said, " Emperor Shenwu has a strong personality, he has fought all his life, expanded his territory, and naturally does not allow Daqin to fall under the people, and these sects are the soil emperors in Daqin, never put Daqin in his eyes, Emperor Shenwu may be able to endure for a while, but he will not endure for a lifetime, since seven or eight years ago, there was a rumor of the establishment of the state religion, and it has been nearly eight years, in these eight years, Daqin has accumulated wealth, cultivated soldiers, and brewed national strength, and now the war between the two clans has started again, Tianji Pavilion strictly prohibits civil strife, no matter how Daqin acts, those sects do not dare to make a move in the face of the Daqin royal family in Ming, so the time is ripe, it is a good time for Daqin to make a move, and Tianji Pavilion wants to win this war, It is very much in need of the support of Daqin, a dynasty bordering the demon clan, so it will turn a blind eye to Daqin's suppression of the sects in the territory, if my sword sect wants to rise as soon as possible, we must seize this opportunity to seize the position of this state religion, and the first step is to gain the trust of the Great Qin Emperor, let him believe that we have the ability to stir up the wind and rain and make other sects deflated, in my opinion, this busy farming season that gives Daqin a headache is very suitable for our first shot. ”

It was also from that day on, the big and small affairs of the Sword Gate were all decided by these three girls, and although the rest of the elders had scrutinizing eyes, they gradually cooperated.

"Shiqin?" Zhao Riyue had good ears, heard footsteps, and saw someone coming after opening his eyes.

Zhao Shiqin smiled apologetically, "Senior sister......"

"It's okay, let's sit down and say," Zhao Riyue patted the futon beside him and poured Zhao Shiqin a cup of tea, "The tea is a little cold, what's wrong?"

Zhao Shiqin shook her head, stepped forward slowly, and said softly, "It's someone from Tianji Pavilion." ”