Since it is a sect, there is an ancestral hall, although there is only one person in this sect, but it is also a little decent.

Yang Ziwu chose the highest peak and named it Hope Peak, which is the Ancestral Hall. Yang Ziwu built a two-story building on Anding Mountain, which was similar to that in the Land of Hope.

Subsequently, Yang Ziwu built an ancestral hall on the top of Hope Peak, using all demon plant buildings that would not decay.

The wooden building on Anding Mountain is the trunk of the immortal tree planted by the demon of the King Realm, which has resurrection.

The body of the immortal tree, even if he is dead, his torso, if it is destroyed, can be restored by itself.

After the construction was completed, Yang Ziwu found the construction team again, built the ancestral hall, and built rows of immortal pavilions.

It only cost more than 10,000 spirit coins.

For a sect with only Yang Ziwu, too much is not necessary.

Yang Ziwu didn't recruit either, and after doing all this, Yang Ziwu went down the mountain.

After Yang Ziwu descended the mountain, Yang Ziwu went straight to the Barbarian Continent, and between the Farming Continent and the Barbarian Continent, he did not build any defensive equipment like the Terrans.

Yang Ziwu was walking on the edge of the farming continent, and suddenly!

Yang Ziwu saw a moon in the sky.

It is said to be small because Yang Ziwu knows that this moon is in the air, not space!

On the ground, a lot of people were walking in that direction.

Yang Ziwu walked over quickly and found that there were really people he knew.

"Crooked, demon!" What Yang Ziwu saw were the two demons and devils!

The demon spirit turned around and saw Yang Ziwu, smiled slightly, twisted his waist and came to Yang Ziwu, "Yo, isn't this Wu Anjun, I heard that you have been moving a lot recently, and what kind of sect did you get!"

"We don't need it here! Or do you want Yang Ziwu to take root in us?"

Yang Ziwu smiled, "Maybe! It's good here, there's no war, there's no fighting!"

"Poof!" The demon spirit smiled, "You've only been here for a few days, and there are battles here, but it's more peaceful now."

Yang Ziwu smiled, "Is there anything like the human race and the demon race?"

Of course, the demon spirit knew that the human race and the demon race that Yang Ziwu said were talking about the earth and the demon domain.

"Yes, but not too much."

"Because of your system, a master has wasted too many resources, you can't afford to fight, and you have lived too long with this kind of life."

"You may have disputes, but you will not fight in large battles unless there is something particularly big and you can't bear to bear." Yang Ziwu said.

The demon spirit smiled, "That's exactly right, you're so smart!"

Yang Ziwu pointed to the sky, "Where are you going?"

The demon nodded, "Yes!"

"Where is that?" Yang Ziwu asked.

"Little Cave!"

"Huh?" Yang Ziwu's eyes widened and his mouth widened.

"Why are you doing this, you don't think that the Blessed Land Cave Heaven is exclusive to you!"

"But we're not the same here as yours, or maybe it's the same as your original cave!"

Yang Ziwu frowned slightly, a little incomprehensible.

The demon spirit looked at him, "Just go up and take a look, with your strength, you can grab a place!"

Yang Ziwu was like a second fool, he didn't understand anything.

Several people walked to the bottom of the moon, and the demon spirit shouted to the crowd in front of him, "Wu Anjun wants to go in and have a look, he sees that there is no shortage of things, but he is curious, do you want to give a place, or will he grab one?"

Although the demon spirit spoke to the crowd, the sound was heard from the sky.

"Yes!"

Yang Ziwu looked at the demon spirit blankly, "You can go in!"

"Who's talking?" Yang Ziwu asked.

"O gatekeeper!

Every cave has a gatekeeper, otherwise you can go in and kill people casually?"

"Is there anyone else in there?" Yang Ziwu was surprised again.

"Of course! Oh, don't ask, just go in later!" The demon spirit spoke.

It seems that they are talking about this matter on the Mountain of Ten Thousand Worlds.

Yang Ziwu thought in his heart, why don't he bring the previous generation with him.

This kind of thing is generally done by the younger generation.

Time passed minute by minute, and as time passed, the moon in the sky, blocks of light swooped down, forming a staircase, a staircase to the sky.

"Let's go!" The demon spirit spoke.

The people on the scene, the young people began to climb the ladder.

Yang Ziwu also climbed the ladder with the flow of people.

Yang Ziwu noticed that in addition to the demon spirit and the devil, there was also a demon boy.

"You're not a young generation anymore, so you're going to protect the road this time?"

The demon nodded, "Of course! They're all guarding the border!"

"It's really good, the road protector uses two towns to guard the realm, I have never had this treatment in my life!"

"Whew!" The demon boy smiled, "That's you Terran trash!"

"Demon Dao!" The demon spirit snorted coldly, "Be respectful to the strong!"

"I didn't disrespect Wu Anjun! I just don't respect the Terrans!"

Yang Ziwu also smiled mysteriously.

The demon spirit hurriedly explained, "Wu Anjun, he didn't mean that, don't mind!"

"Sister Ling, do you like Wu Anjun?" The Demon Dao spoke.

"What? The younger generation is the best in the world, shouldn't it make people fall in love?"

"Alright, don't talk about that!"

"After entering, you can't use breath aura, you can't use anything!"

Yang Ziwu nodded, "I know, it's a common thing!"

In fact, there are not many people who enter the moon, Yang Ziwu crossed the Daoguang Gate and saw a quaint town.

A big fence gate, a middle-aged man with a rickety body, although it is very uncommon for middle-aged people to lean on their bodies, it may be like ancient times, middle-aged people are also close to death.

Open the door, and everyone rushes in.

Yang Ziwu saw the gate of the town, and a young man looked blankly at everyone who entered, he may not have seen anyone for a long, long time.

And Yang Ziwu's second feeling is that he is uncomfortable, feeling like being stared at.

"Don't doubt it, it's just being watched!" The demon spirit spoke.

"Gatekeepers are also called Guardians, and Guardians are watching us!" The demon spirit spoke.

Yang Ziwu nodded, "It should be!"

Yang Ziwu also understood, this is the same consciousness as Zhang Yu's town, the only thing is that Zhang Yu and they don't have a guardian there.

I have to say that Polaris does a better job in this regard, and of course, the things here are definitely better, this is a real blessed land.

And Zhang Yu, they can be regarded as a battlefield cleanup.

It's a small town, and although it's in the air, it's completely an ecosphere.

There are mountains and rivers.

After Yang Ziwu entered the town, he turned his head and went to the other side, and the demon spirit still followed him, but the devil did not follow.