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White walls and green tiles, green trees.

Early morning.

Stepping on the wetness of the dew drops and facing the splendor of the morning sun, the young villagers came out to resist the hoe, the old people came to the creek with fishing rods, and the children were organized to learn.

Jiang Shengxiang came to the neighboring village and beckoned the disciples of the Biliu Sect to erect a tall stone tablet with the words "Bishui Village" written on it.

At this time.

The three people who lived in the Lingshan also got up.

Yao Ranran made a list and put it on the thousand-year-old banyan wood table, and said slowly: "When are you going to pay off the spirit stones you owe me?" ”

Tang Xiangyin hesitantly picked up the list and glanced at it, the number of spirit stones written on it almost suffocated her.

"And the news that I'm going to ascend recently, who spread it?" Yao Ran swept the two of them.

Tang Xiangyin and Xiao Rong closed their mouths at the same time, and they didn't dare to say a word.

Yao Ran was clear, and she sprinkled her pen and added it, "Make up my rumors indiscriminately, and each person will be fined a hundred spirit stones as punishment!" ”

Xiao Rong reported, "Xiao Jiang is also involved!" ”

Brother, it's for sale!

Yao Ranran put down her pen and issued another ticket, "Jiang Shengxiang's one hundred spirit stones, so that they can be collected within a month, if it exceeds one month, it will be calculated at one percent of the interest per day." ”

"You take this one and hand it over to Jiang Shengxiang." Yao Ranran handed them both sheets.

The two obediently took the ticket.

Tang Xiangyin stared at his heavy debts and his face was worried.

……

The three-zhang high stone monument of Bishui Village has been completed.

Young villagers who were digging and cultivating land on the hillsides and near their houses put down their farm work and gathered down the mountain en masse.

Jiang Shengxiang took the father and daughter of the Zhou family and their disciples of the Biliu Sect and returned to Longyin Village the same way.

Along the way, villagers continued to join the team.

The chatting old man put down the fan in his hand, and the laughing and slapping children quieted down, and they all followed Jiang Shengxiang and his party.

It wasn't until all the villagers of Longyin Village and Xinjian Bishui Village gathered that Jiang Shengxiang stopped at the entrance of Longyin Village.

"Thank you for your love, I can stand here today and take over the position of the village head of Longyin Village and the temporary head of Bishui Village!"

Jiang Shengxiang looked around at everyone, turned to look up at the mountains to the east, and said loudly: "All this is inseparable from the help of the Ran Fairy of Lingshan Mountain, it is she who rescued us and saved the village that has died a long time ago......"

"There is also the Biliu Sect that should have been destroyed!" At this point, his tone became lazy and uninterested.

Now he already knew the real reason why Zhou Shengqian moved the sect here.

Bi Liuzong caused a commotion outside, and he couldn't solve it himself, so he led the enemy to Longyin Village, and several villagers who were harmed broke a few ribs!

If it weren't for the fact that they had donated some goods, and it happened that the development of the village was in urgent need of these materials, he would definitely blow the wind in his ears beside Rong Ye and ask Fairy Ran Ran to drive out the shameless Biliu Sect!

Zhou Shengqian knew that what he did was wrong, and he also felt the enthusiasm of the simple villagers in the past few days, and he was ashamed and happy at the same time...

Fairy Ran Ran really has the ability of a true monarch!

Biliuzong doesn't have to worry about it in this life!

Looking at the glow lingering around the village, looking up at the solid brilliance above his head, Zhou Shengqian's face turned red with excitement, there was such a great array of protecting the sect, it was his dream of a hundred years of fantasy!

Zhou Lili looked at the direction of Ling Ling Mountain in a daze, remembered the first encounter with Yao Ranran, and touched the wound that was gradually swelling, and couldn't help but lower his eyes and admit his mistake.

If there is no Yao Ranran, himself, his father, and the Biliu Sect are gone......

……

"Ahead is Longyin Village?" On top of a slender and close to transparent flying needle magic weapon, Pu Yehai's body was dignified and stood lightly.

His left hand was out of his sleeve, his arm was pale in color, and with a wave of two fingers, the calm air changed slightly, and the sharp needle touched something in the air, froze for a moment, and then turned around.

Pu Yehai closed the needle in his palm and looked directly at the large array barrier, "Have you prepared in advance?" She guessed I was coming. ”

His left arm hung slightly, his right palm was raised, and a golden bell slowly floated in his palm.

"Taiyi Ambiguity Clock, seventh-order magic weapon, it is only a matter of time before such a great array is broken."

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Jiang Shengxiang picked up a pillar of incense and knelt on his knees in front of Lingshan, "From now on, Longyin Village will no longer worship the ancient temple, only Lingshan!" ”

All the villagers knelt down with incense at the same time, "Don't worship gods and Buddhas, only worship fairies!" ”

At this time, only the people of the Biliu Sect were standing, and their eyes looked at Zhou Shengqian in unison, waiting for him to speak.

Surrounded by Zhou Shengqian's consciousness, he saw that the immature three-year-old child did not cry or make trouble, and there was only the black mountain in his innocent eyes.

Zhou Shengqian lifted his robe and knelt down blatantly, "Everyone in the Biliu Sect is grateful to the great virtue of the fairy, and from now on, they will not worship the ancestor, but only the fairy!" ”

The disciples of the Biliu Sect knelt down happily, "Don't worship the ancestor, only worship the fairy!" ”

"What? Don't you want the ancestors? Several villagers were surprised.

Grandma Zhang hurriedly said: "No matter how good Fairy Ranran is, you can't be that unfilial descendant!" ”

Zhou Shengqian smiled happily, "Grandma Mo Qi, the ancestor of the Biliu Sect has nothing to do with us, when he swept away the treasure house of the Biliu Sect and fled, our disciples of the Biliu Sect will no longer worship him!" ”

"Fortunately, the Ran Ran Fairy came to the world, bless our Biliu Sect, from now on, she is the ancestor of our Biliu Sect that everyone admires!"

Jiang Shengxiang glanced at him obliquely, and said coolly: "Don't be in a hurry to get involved with the fairy, this is just your simple worship of the fairy." ”

Zhou Shengqian's head paused in mid-air, and he was still seen through his careful thinking by this guy!

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Lingshan Mountain.

Not long after Xiao Rong and Tang Xiangyin left, Yao Ranran sat alone on a beautiful swing built with small banyan vines, which was wrapped with various flowers picked by Tang Xiangyin, and decorated the swing very elegantly.

The faint fragrance of flowers lingered on the tip of her nose, and she looked at the scenery of the verdant mountains, and suddenly pieces of light flew from afar.

Yao Ran got up curiously, and the points of light in the air converged into soft silk threads, which fell on her palms and drilled into her limbs.

Endless points of light continued to drift from afar, wrapping around her toes and lifting her lightly.

The fragrance of flowers is still on the tip of her nose, and she feels the kindness of the light spots, knowing that this is not a dream.

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When Xiao Rong and the others came to Longyin Village leisurely, they saw a group of believers crawling in Longyin Village, all of whom were worshipping to the east.

Ruo Yao Ran stood here, and he could see that the soft light points were slowly rising between them knocking and bowing, chasing the position of the fairy and flying mightily.

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Outside the village of Longyin.

A miniature bird with a red body crashed into the Great Barrier.

Pu Yehai spread out his palm, and the red bird the size of his fingertips landed in the pale palm, and the imperceptible beak of the bird held a white note.