Then Wu Zhenjun coughed.

When everyone heard this, they immediately sat upright.

"Yi Hao, today we have gathered the elders to discuss the affairs of the Sanyang Sect!"

"The previous decision of the Council of Elders, and your consent, was also sought, and you chose a site for thousands of miles to build a new force." Wu Zhenjun paused, and continued after seeing that the other elders were all different.

"Have you chosen your place?"

Wu Zhenjun stretched out his hand and pointed, and immediately a map phantom that far exceeded the scroll sent by Elder Lu to Yihao, which appeared above everyone's heads.

This picture is a panoramic map of the Chixia Sect, and it is unique in the whole sect. In non-important circumstances, it is generally not allowed to be used for inspection. When everyone saw the map, they immediately glanced at Yi Hao and Wu Zhenjun, and their eyes were immediately clear.

On the map, there are countless mountains, rivers, plateaus and canyons scattered in the 80,000-mile area of Chixia Sect. In every critical place, there are detailed markings on the map.

For example, Chixia Mountain, which is marked with "Chixia Mountain: 6,666 zhang high, 1,200 miles in radius, there is a medium-grade Yuan vein, three Yuan stone mines, which can be mined for 10,000 years." Grade: Superior. ”

There are also places such as the Green Dragon Hall and the White Tiger Hall, which are all marked in detail on the map. These two places are also high-grade places.

In a place that resembles the Qinglong Palace, where the mountain peaks are steep and the peaks are numerous, it is annotated with "Qingweiling: a radius of thousands of miles, the vitality is relatively abundant, there are small yuan stone mines, which can be mined for a hundred years." Grade: Medium. ”

There are also a few places, all of which are medium. These places all have metastone deposits, and the scenery is extremely beautiful.

And in the swamp where Yihao and Cicada Zu went, the map was annotated with "Barren Plains: a radius of 900 miles, swamps, reeds, birches, camphor, etc. Grade: inferior. ”

Red Stone Mountain is annotated as "Red Stone Mountain: A radius of 800 miles, full of red stones, containing fire power, and no vegetation." Grade: Inferior. ”

"I've been waiting for a long time, and this moment has finally come!" Yi Hao forcibly concealed the excitement in his heart, and looked at the map.

After scanning around, his gaze finally returned to Redstone Mountain, and he seemed to like the place very much.

"Zhenjun, I choose Red Rock Mountain!" Yi Hao glanced at everyone, and finally looked at Wu Zhenjun and spoke lightly.

"What?" Everyone's expressions were stunned. They all set their eyes on Yi Hao, but when they saw Yi Hao's expression, his face was not shocked.

"This ......," Wu Zhenjun muttered.

"You have a choice?" Wu Zhenjun's face was straight, and he looked at Yi Hao seriously.

"I love that place, it's a bit similar to the Sun Peak where I used to stay!" Yi Hao's expression darkened and he nodded heavily.

Then he stared at Redstone Mountain steadfastly, as if deciding that it had to be the place.

At this time, Yi Hao was actually extremely nervous. He was afraid that Wu Zhenjun would do something bad with good intentions and change places. So, he deliberately mentioned the Sanyang Sect to arouse Wu Zhenjun's nostalgia, in case he forcibly replaced.

"Oh?" Wu Zhenjun was silent again.

In the cultivation realm, "sheng" represents vitality and vitality. Red Stone Mountain, in addition to the strong power of the fire element, there is also a beautiful red stone.

But it doesn't work if it's good-looking, and it's annoying to watch too much. And the fresh plants in Hongshi Mountain are simply a barren land.

"What do you think?" Wu Zhenjun's eyes were slightly downcast, and he was the first to look at Elder Lu.

Seeing this, Elder Lu's eyes flashed.

The White Tiger Venerable was a little gloating at this time, because of Jiao Ji's matter, his dissatisfaction with Yi Hao had not been completely eliminated.

The others were silent.

"True Monarch, the Red Stone Mountain is eight hundred miles in radius, and it is still two hundred miles away from the land of a thousand miles! It's unfair to Yihao! Elder Lu glanced at everyone, his expression was certain, and he said eloquently.

When the White Tiger Venerable heard Elder Lu's words, his eyes lit up. "What is this old fox calculating?"

"Oh?" Wu Zhenjun heard this, and his long eyebrows moved slightly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what do you think we should do?" Wu Zhenjun looked around with a positive face.

"I think it's better to give them the barren plains next to it!" Elder Lu's tone was neither salty nor light.

Yi Hao heard this, and his face was happy. "Elder Lu is intentionally helping him!" He guessed if Elder Lu already knew the value of the swamp.

When Venerable White Tiger heard this, he stood up and was about to speak out against it. But he saw Wu Zhenjun's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at him lightly.

He immediately swallowed the words he was about to say and sat down.

"Hey, assign the barren plains to them, and they can barely make up for the remaining two hundred miles of land!" Elder Lu turned a blind eye to the White Tiger Venerable, and in his tone, he seemed to feel that he owed Yi Hao such a debt.

"Poof" The White Tiger Venerable, who had just taken a sip of tea, couldn't bear it anymore and squirted it out.

Fortunately, Wu Zhenjun's eyes were quick, and with a wave of a gust of wind in his hand, he wrapped it in water and saliva, and sent it to a distance.

The White Tiger Venerable's face turned red, and his eyes were fixed on Elder Lu. A sentence in his head kept repeating and echoing: "This old fox is too good at pretending!" His eyes seemed to be the first time he had known Elder Lu.

"Do you have any comments? If it's gone, that's the only way to go! Wu Zhenjun glanced at everyone lightly, and did not wait for everyone to answer, he sighed lightly, and the two pieces of land in the virtual shadow of the map disappeared with a wave of his hand.

"This ......" White Tiger Venerable turned his head to look at Wu Zhenjun and swallowed the words that he was about to speak.

He was so sad that he couldn't stop wailing in his heart: "Hey, this is also an old fox...... Two old foxes in one sect, how can I mix up! ”

"That's the end of today." Wu Zhenjun waved his hand, and a piece of Yuan Force wrapped Yi Hao, and the figures of the two disappeared suddenly.

In a moment, the two of them came to the sky above the barren plain.

"This is a treasure trove of people!"

"The Chixia Sect doesn't have the energy to take care of it now, so let's leave it with you to make good use of it......"

"Yes!" Yi Hao's eyes lit up, and then he suddenly realized.

Sure enough, they knew how precious it was. However, the core area of the Chixia Sect is too far away, and the development of strength has not yet reached the point where it can be used here.

"Red Stone Mountain, you should also develop it......" Wu Zhenjun looked at the towering, continuous red mountains in the distance, and looked at Yi Hao's gaze mixed with complex colors.

"The newly built forces, don't take the name of Sanyang. Don't avoid the edge for the time being, the water of the Soul Breaking Sect is very deep! Wu Zhenjun didn't wait for Yi Hao to speak, and said lightly.

"What name is your sect going to take?"

"Clan name...... Red Tempering! Yi Hao looked serious and said word by word.

Sanyang, the color is red; Lian means rebirth from the fire.

"Good!" Wu Zhenjun's face was happy.

Chilian and Chixia both have the word "red", and its meaning also has the same root and origin.

"All kinds of secret places in the Chixia Sect can be opened to the disciples of the Red Refining Sect!" Wu Zhenjun said lightly, his voice was unquestionable.

"Here, I'll send elders to patrol the periphery for a year! And inform the surrounding sects that the Red Refining Sect has taken over the two places. ”

"Yi Hao, I can only help you so much......" Wu Zhenjun looked in the direction of the Eastern Sanyang Sect with a gloomy expression.