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Suddenly, the mountain peaks towered, the ravines were continuous, and all the charred black soil was buried underground.

Kuang Yuanwu's eyes widened and said, "What is Junior Brother Yan Lan doing? Ten thousand spirits are withering, can they really be revived? The spiritual vein has been broken, can the spiritual vein really be renewed? This ...... This is really a big deal, Senior Brother Yan actually has such courage......"

The long-lasting shock fluctuated back and forth in everyone's minds, making everyone speechless in shock.

The Third Ancestor took a deep breath and said, "All the disciples listen to the order, leave twenty people to defend, and all the rest of the people transplant trees and rocks for the purpose of rebuilding the mountain gate." At the same time, flowers and trees were collected and scattered on the ground turned by Yanlan. ”

"Obey the decree of the Three Ancestors!"

All the disciples shouted excitedly in unison, and after some deliberation, they clarified their respective responsibilities and dispersed.

A new disciple who has just started has such a pride in turning things around, how can they, as elders and seniors, be content with the status quo and complain?

Yan Lan's majestic spiritual power is surging, and his figure is a hundred miles.

In the blink of an eye, the territory under Yan Lan's body within a radius of 100 miles was completely renovated, and the whole land was no longer scorched black, but exuded the fragrance of earth.

It took a day and a night, and it wasn't until the next morning that Yan Lan turned over all the mountains in a radius of thousands of miles.

Even with Yan Lan's cultivation in the second distraction period, he was sweating like rain, and he was panting.

The spiritual energy in the primordial god has gone seven or eight out of ten.

If it weren't for the golden primordial god frantically absorbing the golden Buddha power, Yan Lan would definitely be on the verge of exhaustion.

After doing all this, Yan Lan wiped the sweat off his face. Looking at the land with satisfaction, an indescribable sense of accomplishment permeated my heart.

The barefoot old ghost pressed his palm on Yan Lan's shoulder. The majestic spiritual energy was transmitted into Yan Lan's body.

Yan Lan did not refuse the old ghost's kindness, and absorbed it for a while. His energy was restored, which was to stop the old ghost from continuing to instill spiritual power.

After all, if you want to fill Yan Lan's Yuan Shen, you need an extremely large amount of energy, and even if a hundred barefoot old ghosts do their best, it will be difficult to fill Yan Lan's Yuan Shen.

The barefoot old ghost said with concern: "Yan Lan, you are really working hard, rebuilding the mountain gate, not in a hurry." You have to take care of yourself!"

Yan Lan said with a smile: "Master, the disciple is fine, the disciple is a member of the Gangtianmen, when he goes out, if there is no mountain gate in this gate, and others don't say it on the surface, they must look down on me in their hearts." In addition, the Xuan clan is really excessive, and the disciple is angry for a while. Only then did he rejuvenate the Gangtian Mountain Range in one go. ”

The barefoot old ghost patted Yan Lan on the shoulder, looked at the disciple who was busy transporting trees and rocks, and said, "Yan Lan, prepare for the rebuilding of the mountain gate." It's still in preparation, you go to recuperate for a day, and tomorrow morning. It should be ready to go, and it's time to do it. The design of the mountain gate needs your advice. ”

Yan Lan's eyes lit up. smiled slightly, and was very happy in my heart.

The barefoot old ghost said this, at least on behalf of the Gangtianmen, and he was regarded as extremely important.

Yan Lan never liked infighting, and he didn't like to be ostracized by his peers, just like when he was in the Yan clan, he also forgave some people for bullying him, and did his best to get the recognition and respect of the whole clan.

If you compare your relatives with your relatives, you may end up with nothing.

Yan Lan likes to unite with the same door and defend against foreign enemies. I also like to be respected by my peers, to be able to make a difference, and to truly integrate into the sect.

People have feelings, and no one likes to be caught in the whirlpool of all kinds of battles all the time.

In everyone's heart, there is a desire to have some trustworthy people, a place where there is no need to cheat.

After the reconstruction, Gangtianmen may become the ideal world in Yan Lan's heart, and it is also a place where he can rest assured in the turbulent lion country.

Yan Lan nodded in agreement, looking for a remote place and escaping into the Zen heart space.

For a day and a night, Yan Lan was full of energy and radiant.

Even, due to yesterday's overdraft of spiritual power and crazy urging of the magic technique, Yan Lan's cultivation realm has been unexpectedly consolidated.

Yan Lan walked out of the Zen space and saw everyone in Gangtianmen, all standing on a temporary square.

The old-fashioned man smiled and said, "Yan Lan, come over quickly!"

Yan Lan nodded, his figure flashed, and he came to the ancestors.

The third ancestor smiled: "Yan Lan, do you think that in this land of thousands of miles, where should the mountain gate of this gate be built?"

Yan Lan looked at the eyes of the five ancestors and the disciples, touched his head and said: "This matter is a great cause of the sect, the disciples are not talented, they don't know much about feng shui and architecture, they don't dare to make a conclusion, the ancestors can agree." ”

The Third Ancestor smiled and said: "Haha, Yanlan, this mountain range is made by you, and what you think in your heart is the best feng shui." It's okay, don't worry to say it boldly, the three ancestors will support you. ”

The fifth ancestor also smiled and said: "Yan Lan, I really have to listen to your opinion on this matter, just say it." ”

"Yes, Senior Brother Yan, even the ancestors believe in your vision, we have no objection!"

The disciples also shouted immediately, and most of the ones released were goodwill.

Yan Lan took a deep breath and nodded, "Okay, the disciple will dare to say it for reference." The disciples thought that the original pattern of the sect, with its own hills, was too scattered, which made the disciples of the sect strange and alienated from each other, and it was difficult to form a cohesive force. ”

Therefore, the disciples thought that the new mountain gate of this gate should abandon the school of separate and unrelated mountains, and establish a core mountain gate based on one main peak, and lay down a strong prohibition for protection. The rest of the mountain peaks or flat land can be built into cultivation sites. ”

As he spoke, Yan Lan looked into the distance, pointed to a towering mountain peak and said, "That mountain, which is ten thousand feet high, is the key arrangement of the disciples, and can be used as a place for the cultivation of the sect. ”

Later, Yan Lan pointed to the south side of the mountain peak and said, "The south of this peak has an open terrain, and the main hall of the Taoist temple can be established for daily practice, holding ceremonies, receiving visitors, etc., to show off the majesty of this sect." ”

"The above is the humble opinion of the disciple, please make a decision to the ancestors!"

When the disciples heard this, they immediately exchanged their heads and whispered about it.

The five ancestors all nodded slightly, and their faces gradually smiled.

After a few breaths, the third ancestor nodded vigorously and said loudly: "Okay, the old man agrees with Yan Lan's opinion very much, what do you think, you might as well make it clear." ”

The barefoot old ghost smiled: "Old ghost, I believe that Yan Lan's vision will not be bad, so I also agree." ”

The Fifth Ancestor, the Sixth Ancestor, and the Shirtless Old Dao also nodded their heads in agreement.

They are inherently unrestrained by nature, and with Yan Lan making up their minds for them, it is too late for them to be happy, and how can they object.

All the disciples also nodded their heads in agreement.

Yan Lan smiled leisurely in his heart, in fact, he had mature ideas in his heart before he started yesterday, and if he said it today, he knew that no one would object.

Because in the Gangtian Mountain Range, there is no feng shui comparable to the leylines created by him with great effort.

Yan Lan took a deep breath and said proudly: "Yesterday I just turned the ground, and today, I really rejuvenated and renewed the spiritual vein!" (To be continued. )

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