At this moment, Lu Qing'er had a sentence in her head, I believe you are a ghost!

Whose prince came to this ravine to open a sect when he was full? If you are the king of Jing Yang starling, you must have to occupy a famous mountain alone, right?

Oh, do you still want to say that Sister Longxi is Longqiu Tangxi?

Don't! The Longqiu Tangxi in my mind, that is a peerless woman who can't be kept in the sky and can't be raised on the ground!

You Liu Jianqiu, don't shatter my beautiful fantasy!

Liu Jingxun smiled angrily: "To be honest, you still don't believe it, don't believe it."

After a pause, Liu Jingxuan asked, "After you go back, cultivate well, if you encounter something that the Muyu Sect can't help you, you can go to the Qi'er Peak of the Broken Mountain to find Yao Fangniu, if Yao Fangniu is still inconvenient, let him send a message to me."

The girl sighed, and said in her heart, Do you really think you are Liu Jingxun?

Lu Qing'er pouted and said, "Nagging, like an old mother. Okay, okay, I know, when I become a great sword immortal in the future, I'll cover you!"

Liu Jingxun smiled: "Okay, when you become a great sword immortal, you will cover me. Okay, you eat yours, I've got something to do."

After finishing speaking, he left one by one, and Lu Qing'er rolled her eyes non-stop.

On this mountain, you are the most idle as the owner of the mountain.

Today, two hills will be moved to the south, one is a barrage for Cao Feng, and the other is used to build a ferry, which has not yet been named.

They are all islands moved from the East China Sea, so they didn't spend much money, but they owe some favors, and they were transported with the help of Jiangshui Dragon God Jiping.

When Liu Jingxun arrived, Gu Yijue and Baijie, as well as Lu Que and Yuan Sucheng, were already waiting.

The four blasphemy dragon gods are the water gods that follow the previous dynasty, especially the river dragon gods, and the two of them have been in this world for a long time.

Gu Yijue wiped his face and said softly: "As long as you think of May 5th, it's hard not to think of Mr. Pengping, but many people in the world don't know that the river dragon god they worship is actually that ancient."

Lu Qi took a puff of dry cigarette and said with a smile: "Isn't there a feeling that this moon has also been like the ancients, and the ancient and modern shadows under the moon are together?"

Baijie muttered, "Brother Lu still pretends to be a scholar, it's awkward."

Liu Jingxun walked forward and said softly: "Don't be poor, Mr. Qian will probably not arrive, he also has to avoid suspicion, after the mountain falls, that Ma Shanjun of Niu Qingshan will help sew the foreign mountain and the local landscape together, there may be some visions at that time, you have a high realm, you have to help cover up the qi."

Yuan Sucheng moved a few steps away, and said in his heart that it was none of my business, and I didn't even draw qi into my body.

But also, Baijie first entered the real realm, Lu Qi refined the void and consummated, Gu Yijue ascended the realm, and these three people took out one of them, and they were all existences that could open a sect.

Lu Que said softly, "Brother Gao, you have a lot of feet, you need to exert a little more strength!"

Baijie pouted and didn't take it seriously. My real body is like that, and I'm still afraid of what people say? If you need it, you can pull it out at any time, I don't care.

Jokes are jokes, but they do have to contribute.

Gu Yijue said: "Although the mountain lord is now in the Yuanying realm, this kind of moving the mountain is still somewhat difficult to do, just watch it later, the noble brother is responsible for loosening the soil, the old brother of Lu Qi is with the mountain master, and I will cover the qi machine by myself."

Listening to the young Gu Yijue calling the middle-aged Lu Qi his brother, Liu Jingxun always felt a little awkward. But there is no way, Gu Jianxian's age is here.

It didn't take long for the two tables of mountains to be carried from the sea of clouds.

The people who carry the mountain are two golden-armored giants that are hundreds of feet high, and it seems that Zhongyue and Nanyue have also helped.

The two golden-armored giants threw the two tables of mountains from the sea of clouds, and Lu Qi and Baijie went away almost at the same time, carrying the two mountains.

Liu Jingxun hugged his fists from afar, and the two golden-armored giants only nodded, then turned around and left.

Each of the four dragon gods can be turned into a dragon god and travel clouds and rain. Each of the Wuyue Mountain Monarchs has a golden armor true body similar to the law and heaven and earth, and it is not a problem to move mountains and reclaim the sea.

That Ma Shanjun came here in an instant, clasped his fists at Liu Jingxuan, and said with a smile, "Your Highness, you can start."

Liu Jingxuan nodded, clenched his fists and saluted back, "Hard work Ma Shanjun, if there is anything in the future, whether it is convenient or inconvenient, you can say that Qingxing Mountain will do its best to help."

That Ma Shanjun grinned, saying politely, but his heart was happy. The heart said that there is a starling mountain in the territory, and the waist pole must be much straighter.

Pity this Ma Shanjun, he didn't know that the statue old man who lived on the side of Niu Qing Mountain was actually an existence that could open the gate of heaven at any time.

The two mountains slowly landed, the southernmost one, which occupies a circle of twenty miles, is not very high, at most two hundred zhang. However, the original terrain of this place is not low, so it is also in the sea of clouds.

Lu Qi put down another hill that occupied a radius of thirty miles, which was almost two hundred zhang.

However, this barrage platform prepared for Cao Feng is a stone mountain, although there are a lot of plants and trees, but the strange rocks in the mountain are craggy. If Liu Jingxun lived by himself, he would definitely build the mansion on the stone platform facing the sun on the north slope.

It's just that after Chief Cao comes back, let's decide for ourselves.

What he Cao Feng has to do is almost equivalent to resurrecting from the dead, and it is extremely difficult to see if it can be achieved within thirty years.

Liu Jingxun said softly, "Lord Gu Feng, you can set up a ban."

Gu Yijue nodded, flew up, and with only one thought, a flying sword appeared instantly, differentiating into a rain of swords, centered on the two mountains, and the sword light fell in a circle.

The white-clothed swordsman hung high in the sea of clouds, like a thread, spitting out several spider silks, which were connected to the countless flying swords.

This is the last time I fought with Ji Wenjing, and I have grown again!

Liu Jingxun said, "Take a little effort, drive away the birds and beasts who want to break into your swordsmanship, don't hurt them for no reason."

Gu Yijue smiled and said, "It's a knife or a shield, I have the final say."

Liu Jingxun nodded and continued, "Uncle Lu is in charge, and Baijie will go to the soil under the pine field first."

The two of them nodded their heads, turned into the body, drilled into the ground, and began to loosen the soil, and that Ma Shanjun used the unique magical powers of the mountain monarch to concretize the mountain and water luck, which was really like sewing clothes with embroidery needles in hand, and began to sew stitches and threads on the local platform.

In fact, you don't need to "stitch" the mountain king, but if you really want to let the mountains from other places blend with this place, you have to rely on people to raise them, and you have to wait.

Baijie loosens the soil underground, in order to make the mountain integrate with the local area faster.

Lu Que suddenly said, "Actually, the ferry is 100 feet high, and if it is a platform on it, it will save a lot of money."

A lot of money here, of course, refers to Quan'er.

Liu Jingxuan blinked and smiled, "That's very easy to do."

The young man stepped out in one step, turned into several sword lights, and arrived at the mountain that was used as a ferry.

At this moment, Liu Jingxun was dressed in white, fluttering in the air, his clothes rattling in the wind.

Stretching out his left hand slightly, Liu Jingxuan said softly, "You can not withdraw the swordsmanship first, and I'll see if the canoe can pass through your cobweb."

At the same time, under the begonia tree of Chi Dusk Peak, an eight-edged iron sword suddenly rose from the ground, instantly cutting through the sea of clouds for hundreds of miles, and with just one opening of his eyes, the spider silk pierced a hole and fell into Liu Jingxuan's hands.

The young man sighed, and said in his heart that this thing was released again.

But in the sea of clouds, Gu Yijue smiled bitterly, and said in his heart that the mountain lord must think that I was releasing water.

Liu Jingxun shook his wrist slightly, and said with a smile: "I haven't taken you for a long time, but the loss is that you don't rust!" Going to have fun?"

As he spoke, he was already holding the sword in one hand, and he slashed it horizontally, and the sword light was about fifty miles wide, and everywhere he went, it seemed that even the wind was about to be cut off.

looked at the plain sword, but it flattened the top of the mountain, and the top of the mountain that was cut down fell one by one, and fell to the side with the peak of the mountain. In this way, there are two platforms. The one with a foundation was used to build a ferry, and as for the top of the mountain on the side of the inverted pestle, it could be used as a ferry city in the future, a natural money basket!

Someone is already thinking about it, in the future, just by the berthing fee, or the rent collection fee of the city, it is estimated that they will have to eat and drink without worrying.

Returning to Lu Que, Liu Jingxun was still smiling. Lu Que couldn't help but said, "Childe, how much more will it cost, I owe a favor, I don't have a hundred and eighty years, and I can't get back to my roots."

As if a basin of cold water had been poured on him, Liu Jingxuan said helplessly, "Uncle Lu, can't you let me be happy for a while?"

Lu Que smiled and said, "Then I won't say it, Childe is happy."

Someone rolls their eyes.

I had to work for two or three days to sew and mend it, and Liu Jingxun and Yuan Sucheng couldn't help much here, so they went to the east where the wood and stone were piled up.

Yuan Sucheng didn't need a small notebook for a long time, where the stone came from, and where the wood came from, he was already familiar with it.

Even how much wood and stone are there, and how much the total amount of this place can be clearly said to Liu Jingxun.

Liu Jingxun was quite pleased, it seems that this brain is so natural? At Yuan Sucheng's age, the worst thing is bookkeeping.

Of course, there are some accounts that don't need to be counted, and he remembers them better than anyone else.

Liu Jingxun glanced at the token hanging from Yuan Sucheng's waist, reached out and patted the young man's shoulder, and said softly, "Why do you need to take care of your own shoulder? It's not like your master can't do it anymore."

Na Cheng thought that Yuan Sucheng grinned and said softly: "If the apprentice can do more, the master can be easier!"

Liu Jingxuan took off the wine gourd, took a sip of wine, and said softly, "Wait for a few more people to go up the mountain, we will have a second meeting under the tree, and then I will leave." It may take a few years to go out this time, and I will have to trouble Mr. Bookkeeper to help me manage my money!"

Yuan Sucheng suddenly asked, "The mountain lord is the kind of person who doesn't like home, right?"

There is a kind of person who is awkward to stay at home, but he is comfortable everywhere in a foreign country.

Liu Jingxun smiled dumbly, handed the young man a pot of wine, and said with a smile, "To be honest, it was true before."

Yuan Sucheng blinked and took the wine jug, but didn't drink it.

"Not now?"

Liu Jingxuan pointed to the stubble on his chin and said softly, "I'm twenty-seven, I'm old, and I love my family!"

Yuan Sucheng pursed his lips and said with a smile: "The mountain lord still said it in front of me, I am afraid that if I tell others, I will be beaten."

Twenty-seven years old, Yuan Ying Sword Cultivator, older?

Isn't this a slap in the face of Gu Yijue's thousand-year-old sword immortal?

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