Chapter 432 - Wearing Many Hats With Gray Hair

In the blink of an eye, Wang Dong and others have been stationed on Xuankong Island for five days. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In the past five days, except for Qiu Yitian's father and son, who originally acted as guides, they took Wang Dong to familiarize themselves with the main terrain of Xuankong Island once, and no one from the Qiu family set foot on Xuankong Island again.

This is the condition written by the two sides in the mutual discipline order, without the consent of Wang Dong, the owner of Xuankong Island, no matter who the Qiu family is, they are not allowed to go to the island without authorization, otherwise Wang Dong will fight or kill, at will, and the mutual law hall to which the Wanliu Alliance belongs will not be the master of the dead and injured Qiu family.

Therefore, in order not to have a gap with Wang Dongsheng, and also to warn his own children, when Qiu Yitian left that day, he personally cut the boulder and erected a monument on the side of the pier embankment on Xuankong Island.

There are several lines of warnings engraved on the stele: Without the consent of the owner of Xuankong Island, no one is allowed to trespass on Xuankong Island without the consent of the owner of Xuankong Island-the thirty-sixth generation of the head of the Qiu family, Qiu Yitian stands up!

At this point, the Qiu family has fulfilled the promise in the mutual discipline order, and has given all the Xuankong Island to Wang Dong from the inside out.

After the departure of the Qiu family's father and son, Qiu Xiang Haihua and other widows and children lived in a house left by the Qiu family, relaxing and at the same time, they were also familiar with the environment inside and outside the new home.

But Wang set off as a family member, but it was hard work, and in just a few days, he walked on foot, exploring the entire Xuankong Island over and over again.

Every mountain peak, every valley, every slope, every lake, and even every slightly larger cave on the island has left his tireless footprints.

As for the spirit stone mine in the depths of the island, and the magma crypt that the Qiu family originally used for alchemy, he had been to it no less than ten times.

He strives to know everything on Xuankong Island well, and all his subordinates are counting on him, others can relax, but he, as a member of the family, is heartbroken.

It is not easy to build a new force, and there are too many rules and regulations that need to be deliberated, and he can't relax at all.

He knows his situation and what he needs to do.

In a few days, the war between the two Akita families will definitely break out, and it will be a life-and-death situation, but there are very few people who can help him.

Yan Xiao, who is the incarnation of the old butler, cannot reveal the strength of the sword cultivation of the Foundation Building Realm now, and Wang Dong has already made a decision, and from the battle in the coming days, Yan Xiao's task is to protect the others who have retreated to the shadows.

Yu Xiaoguo, Xia Liu, and Qiu Xiang Xiaoying and other women and children, Wang Dong will not let them go to death.

As for those demon soldiers who have been refined by Shenghu and are in their early hundreds and are conscious, firstly, they cannot be exposed to people now, and secondly, they still expect these people to support logistics in the future, and they will not be able to help him even more.

Therefore, the burden of defending Xuankong Island to kill the incoming enemy, and then supporting the Qiu family, was almost all on his shoulders.

In the period before the outbreak of the war, he first had to build up his various teams and put them on the right track, and then he could prepare for the war with all his might.

It's night, and the depths of the hanging island where the mountains are undulating are foggy.

Under the starlight, the four peaks of one high and three low are particularly eye-catching, and the mountainsides are all shrouded in gray-white fog.

At the summit of the three peaks that are slightly lower on the periphery, there is a small pavilion with eaves built to guard and look around the island.

From the night he settled on Xuankong Island, Wang Dong sent two widows to be on duty in shifts in each lookout pavilion, and this could only be arranged on the surface, after all, the one hundred and fifty-six clansmen he brought were basically women and children.

But privately, Wang Dong ordered Xia Liu to select some more vigilant people from among the more than 100 conscious demon soldiers under his command, and hide in the woods next to each lookout pavilion to protect the safety of the women in the pavilion.

For each group of open and dark whistles, Wang Dong gave them two sound transmission jade snails to ensure that if any abnormalities were found inside and outside the island, he could get the news as soon as he sat in the center.

He had already refined his newly-acquired flying sword, and he could rush to the scene of the incident in a matter of moments.

At the top of the mountain, there are three peaks of the lookout pavilion, which guard the main peak in the shape of a pagoda in the middle.

Halfway up the main peak, there are rows of houses in the form of stairs, which emit a little light and shimmer dimly in the night fog.

Here, it is the residence of Qiu Xiang Yu Xiaoguo Xia Liu and others.

And Wang Dong is both the owner of the island and the head of the family, living in the place of Qing cultivation, which is naturally the only house located on the top of the main peak.

In the courtyard with a radius of more than 20 zhang, the original rockery, flower beds, small pavilions and other decorative scenery were all bulldozed by Wang Dong and others, and now it seems to be extremely open, enough to accommodate three or four hundred people, and is regarded as the venue for tonight.

On the inside of the courtyard wall, on the rows of stone lampstands, the pearls are bright and clean, illuminating the courtyard as if it were day.

Wang Dong's followers, except for those on duty at night, had been waiting in the courtyard for a long time, silent, with excited eyes, staring at the open hall of the main entrance opposite.

In the brightly lit hall, at the top, there is a wide and tall jade chair, and the seat is covered with a colorful and brightly colored tiger skin.

Although the tiger is dead, the tiger is still there, and there is no other empty main hall with furnishings, adding the majesty of Sensen.

Yan Xiao, who had gray hair, dressed in a blue robe with a solemn expression, accompanied Wang Dong, who was wearing a white robe and a wide black cloak on his shoulders, walked out of the back hall and stood in front of the tiger skin chair in the main hall.

Outside the hall, Xia Liu clasped his fists and took the lead in shouting: "Meet the island owner." ā€

"Meet the Lord. ā€

"Meet the Lord. ā€

"Meet the Lord. ā€

The courtyard suddenly sounded the sound of mountains and tsunamis brushing, and they shouted three times in a row.

Among the three camps divided, Qiu Xiang and other twenty-two widows standing in the west, their eyes were red with excitement, and Yu Xiaoguo, who was dressed with long hair, stood in front of them with a serious expression.

Xiao Ying and the other one hundred and twenty-seven children stood in the middle of the courtyard, holding their little fists one after another, and their eyes of reverence and admiration were concentrated on the heroic and majestic Wang Dong in the main hall.

To the east of Xiaoying and the other children were Xia Liu and his one hundred and three conscious demon soldiers.

These young men and women who love alchemy and refining tools were originally disciples of the Qi Cultivation Realm of the two major sword sects of Guixi Guiling, but they never expected that they would participate in the rookie competition and be removed from their lives by Wang Dong and become other people's subordinates.

Looking at Wang Dong in a white robe and black cloak in the hall, their feelings can be described as very complicated.

Wang Dong raised his hand slightly, signaled to everyone outside the hall to be exempt, and then said loudly: "From tonight, my Wang family will be officially established, and the clan rules will be announced. ā€

Outside the hall, everyone's faces froze, and Qiu Xiang Xiaoying and other women and children suddenly felt a real sense of belonging.

And Xia Liu and other young people secretly sighed that yesterday's events could not be kept, and they would serve others in the future.

Yan Xiao held the scroll in his hand, and his slightly hoarse voice announced a series of clan rules, the number of clan rules is not much, but the rewards and punishments are clear, this is the foundation of a family, strict discipline, can restrain everyone.

Listening to the clan rules he had formulated, Wang Dong stood in front of the tiger skin chair with his hands on his belly, his eyes scanning the people outside the hall, and secretly swearing in his heart.

"Qingluo Sect, you are a great sect, you will be rewarded for your merits, you will be punished for your mistakes, and you will treat all disciples equally, if the disciples do not betray the sect, the sect will not abandon any disciple, bah, all of them are farts. ā€

"Li Nantian, tonight, my king is drifting in a foreign land, pulling up the rudiments of a force, and he will never treat his subordinates like you, an old horseman. ā€

"You wait, at least a hundred years, at most two hundred years, I will definitely bring someone back. ā€

"Lord, the clan rules have been announced. Yan Xiao closed the scroll and retreated to the back of Wang Dong's side to stand still, and said respectfully.

Wang Dong retracted his thoughts, looked around at the people outside the hall and said in a deep voice: "I said ugly things in front, since the clan rules have been established, then no matter who violates the clan rules in the future, including me, the head of the family and the head of the island, will also be punished accordingly, have you heard clearly?"

"I hear you. The people outside the hall should say in unison, these procedures, Yan Xiao Xiaoguo Xia Liu, have already been rehearsed with everyone.

Wang Dong nodded, shook his wrapping cloak, sat upright on the tiger skin chair, and said loudly: "Yu Xiaoguo, autumn fragrance, sea flower." ā€

"The owner. Yu Xiaoguo and the three of them hurriedly came out, and after the rehearsal, although Qiu Xiang and Haihua faced this majestic scene for the first time, they could clench their fists and bow down, but they also had a clear eye, which was very similar to that.

"Yu Xiaoguo, appoint you as the ......" Wang Dong's clear appointment voice sounded one after another in the starry night.

Soon, five halls: Lingzhi Hall, Refining Hall, Eagle Hall, Discipline Hall, and War Hall were initially established.

Yu Xiaoguo served as the master of the Lingzhi Hall, and Qiuxiang Haihua was the deputy, leading the rest of the women to be responsible for the cultivation of the spiritual field and the medicinal field.

Xia Liu naturally became the master of the refining hall, and by himself, from more than a hundred young people, he selected a man and a woman as his deputies, one was in charge of alchemy, and the other was in charge of refining.

The alchemy refiner is combined into one, so it is collectively referred to as the refining hall.

Xiaoying kelp and other children who were just in their early tens, because they were young and their cultivation qualifications did not reach the time when they could be clearly determined, were assigned to the Young Eagle Hall by Wang Dong, and the meaning of the young eagles was to be grown.

It would take a few years to select qualified candidates to be included in the battle hall according to their cultivation level and qualifications.

And these little guys in the Eagle Hall, no matter how many people can have the qualification to cultivate immortals in the future, but at their current age, their arms, legs, tendons and bones are suitable for forging body stretching, which is the golden period for forging body shaping and laying a foundation.

Therefore, it is natural that someone should teach them the method of forging the body and the art of fighting, that is, these children need a coach.

This sect leader can also be said to be the enlightenment teacher, Wang Dong took it on as a deserved, and it would definitely distract him from a lot of energy, but in order to create an invincible iron army in the future, no matter how tired and hard he was, he also admitted it.

However, when it comes to the War Hall and the Discipline Hall, it is a little embarrassing, at present, there is only one Wang Dong who is also the master of the two halls, he is the leader, he is also the little soldier, and the commander of the light pole is one.

But Wang Dong has his own opinion, and in a month, the members of the Battle Hall will definitely expand justifiably, and the forces of the Wanliu Alliance will not be able to find fault with him.

As for the more than 300 demonic soldiers under the king's command, they were incorporated into the Secret Guard Hall, which can be used as surprise soldiers in the future, and can also be used as dead soldiers to assassinate enemies.

For these, Wang Dong strictly kept secrets, and only Yan Xiao, Xia Liu, and Yu Xiaoguo knew about them.

And Yan Xiao, who was officially appointed by Wang Dong as the head of the Wang family, lived in the island owner's mansion with Wang Dong, and was on call at any time.

The head of a family, naturally, can't have no one under his hands to listen to him, otherwise it will be too inferior.

Therefore, Wang Dong equipped him with eight old acquaintances, these eight young men and women were all his and Li Ao's original subordinates, and after being accepted into the demon refining gourd by Wang Dong, he never got the opportunity to deal with it.

It wasn't until they settled on Xuankong Island that Wang Dong extracted their souls from their lives and refined them into demon soldiers like Xia Liu and others, obeying orders under Yan Xiao's men.

At the same time, Wang Dong also told Yan Xiao that these eight people can only appear inside Xuankong Island now, and cannot let outsiders, including the Qiu family, know, and wait until more than twenty days later, before they can confuse the public and appear in the sight of outsiders.

Yan Xiao naturally understood what Wang Dong meant, and responded in a deep voice.

After announcing the appointments and building a few halls under his command, Wang Dong breathed a sigh of relief, took out a large number of storage bags, and handed them to Yu Xiaoguo, Qiu Xiang, and Haihua.

These storage bags contained four things, one was a massive amount of soil that could grow grain elixir, the second was a few hundred catties of grain ears from the Spirit Valley, the third was more than 3,000 spirit grass seedlings under two years old, and finally a large number of magic sword bows and crossbows.

The soil and ears of grain were all stolen from the sword sect on the rainy night when Wang Dong took Yu Xiaoguo to leave the Western Sword Sect.

Those spirit grass seedlings blooming in jade boxes came from the rookie disciple competition of the two factions, and the way was not glorious.

The magic sword and bow and crossbow are naturally equipped for everyone present, ensuring that each person has a sword and a bow.

Considering that the master of the small fruit hall with twenty women, he had to spread the soil and cultivate fields in the selected places, and also sow the spirit valley and transplant the spirit grass, although their enthusiasm was unprecedentedly high, but the manpower was too thin, and if they couldn't keep it, they would be exhausted to death.

Therefore, Wang Dong instructed Xia Liu to take more than a hundred subordinates, obey Yu Xiaoguo's orders tomorrow, and serve as coolies for a group of women, anyway, these guys who love alchemy and refining tools are not useful now, and they can't be idle.

Because there is a place for the alchemy refiner, which is the stone chamber near the magma crypt.

But as soon as these people's skills are not good, they will hand over all those spirit grass seedlings to them to practice, and they will have to mess up all of them.

In the few stone chambers used by the Erlai Qiu family, there were only four Ding Furnaces for alchemy refiners, and for the more than 100 seed players that Wang Dong had gotten, four Ding Furnaces were not enough at all.

After arranging everything, Wang Dong sat on the tiger skin chair and waved his hand, but did not speak.

Yan Xiao immediately understood, and immediately dismissed everyone in the courtyard, and instructed everyone to start doing their own things early tomorrow morning, and those who were late and late would be dealt with according to the clan rules.

"The lack of materials, the lack of Ding furnace, the lack of Dan Fang, and the lack of books on alchemy refining tools for them to study all these need to be solved by me as soon as possible, and the children need me to teach them personally, and I must step up my own cultivation......"

Looking at the group of subordinates who were happily discharged from the hospital and descending the mountain, Wang Dong leaned on the tiger skin chair and muttered to himself, supporting his forehead with one hand, and pinching his temples quite botheredly.

Yan Xiao walked to the side, "Island Master, it's midnight, you have to get up early tomorrow, rest early." ā€

Wang shook his head, stood up and stretched his arms twice, "The territory is set, I still have to walk around, Lao Yan, you have been busy in the past few days, and you have worked hard, go down and rest." ā€

Yan Xiao nodded, and suddenly found that Wang Dong, who was walking towards the courtyard, had been black and dense on his sideburns, and at some point, a few strands of white hair were added, which were so dazzling in the bright light......