Leaving the impregnable and lively Buji City, Pangu performed the Xuangong of Jumping Star Flying and Ascension, and the figure disappeared into the sky in an instant, and arrived at the silkworm forest in less than a moment.

Today's silkworm forests are also not what they used to be, although they are not as elegant and quiet as before, because the population of this place has also increased a lot, and the ethereal and handsome mountains here are full of silkworm forests, and the number of silkworm forests planted has increased at least tenfold.

Looking at these lush, vast silkworm forests, Pangu was not surprised at all, the silkworm forests not only provided silk to the cloth machine city, because other cities also appeared large and small loom production, for this reason, the amount of silk needed to produce various fabrics will inevitably increase.

Among them, including the territory of the first sect of cultivating immortals, at this time almost all of them have become a silkworm forest planting base, and only a few scattered courtyards can be seen.

"Who are your honorable people? I don't know what I'm here for? ”

Just as Pangu was looking around, a person came in the distance, this person was wearing a dark purple robe, with a soft gold inlaid pearl and jade belt around his waist, his facial features were handsome, his eyes were bright, and his expression contained a trace of the charm of fairy wind and bones.

"Hahahahaha, the hanging pot saves the world, the famous Chinese medicine holy hand Huayang Holy Needle in the apricot forest, do you still remember Xiaosheng? Xiao Sheng is the Holy Son of the Fanyi Kingdom, Pangu, the sect master of the first sect of cultivating immortals. I haven't seen you for years, are you okay? ”

Pangu knew that the other party was Huayang Holy Needle, the father of the Weaving Saint Maiden, although his appearance had changed greatly at this time, he was so skilled in controlling the immortal qi, coupled with the unique medicinal smell of his body, he was still quite familiar.

Hearing that the other party said that he was the Holy Son Pangu of the Fanyi Kingdom, Huayang Holy Needle would not easily believe it, over the years, there have been too many people pretending to be the Holy Son Pangu, and the appearance of Pangu at this moment has changed greatly, and it is indeed difficult to confirm.

However, the person who can see at a glance that he is the Huayang Holy Needle must be very familiar with himself, and the sect master of the first sect of cultivating immortals is Pangu, which has almost become a top secret, and the other party does not mention it at the moment, and he really can't remember that there was such a thing.

After recalling for a moment, a look of surprise appeared on Huayang Shengzhen's face, and at this time, he had basically believed the other party's words, and for the sake of safety, he asked a few more things that only the real Pangu knew.

After the two talked for a while, Huayang Holy Needle was sure that the young man in front of him was the Holy Son Pangu himself.

Pangu hurriedly inquired about being assassinated by Pig Xifu who sent someone here back then, and expressed his indebtedness, took out all the remaining gold bills and handed them to Huayang Holy Needle, so that he could use them to compensate the members of the First Sect of Cultivating Immortals who suffered from unwarranted disasters.

"Holy Son, I can't hide it, the old man took it upon himself to dissolve the first sect of cultivating immortals, and sold the land of the sect, and the money obtained has already been used to compensate the members of the first sect of cultivating immortals, including their families."

Huayang Saint Needle's eyes glowed with a strange luster, and explained.

"It's okay, you're doing a great job. Oh, by the way, are those surviving members of the First Sect of Immortal Cultivation okay now? ”

Pangu's eyes flashed with appreciation, and he didn't blame Huayang Holy Needle for this move in his heart.

"All right, all right. Holy Son, you really don't blame the old man? ”

Huayang Holy Needle recalled that back then, in order to get out of the loom, Pangu lost the wealth of the weaving saintess, and as a result, the saint desperately found Pangu to lose money, and at this moment he also lost the wealth of the first sect of cultivating immortals, but Pangu had a completely different attitude, which was really awe-inspiring.

"There's nothing to blame. Love is precious, freedom is more expensive, if it is for life, both can be thrown away, this person's life is priceless, and that compensation is really nothing. You're doing the right thing. ”

Pangu's eyes flashed with determination, and he pursed his lips and smiled.

Huayang Sacred Needle knew that Pangu was a person who walked the holy path and would not deceive himself, and quickly agreed to continue to compensate those members of the first sect of immortal cultivation given by Pangu, including the people here who were worried about their livelihood.

Then, after the two continued to understand the various situations here, they finally went to see Gongsun Er together, and got the silkworm insects and corresponding silkworm seeds that had been agreed with Gongsun Er.

After meeting Gongsun Er and the others, Pangu learned that these forest rangers had now cultivated immortal qi, which made them more handy in their work, and they also established a silkworm forest dart bureau.

This silkworm forest dart game is very special, and it does not use horses to transport goods, but fairy energy. With the assistance of fairy energy, it is not affected by the road environment, and the volume and speed of transportation are also greatly improved, and the management cost is very small.

It is precisely because Pangu established the first sect of cultivating immortals here that everyone realized the magical effect of immortal energy, so they used immortal qi to do business, most of which was reflected here in this dart.

Seeing this strange scene, Pangu was also stunned for a long time, with an unbelievable expression on his face, he didn't expect that he couldn't break his head, and the fairy spirit could be associated with doing business, so he had to admire the unique wisdom of the people here.

Knowing that immortal qi could be used for business, Pangu quickly secretly assigned himself a task to rebuild the first sect of immortal cultivation, so that more people could cultivate immortal qi and make a fortune together.

In the end, through the Huayang Holy Needle, Pangu learned part of the news of the palace, and knew that the emperor Li Bao and the weaving saint had basically recovered, and the whole situation had been stabilized, so he took a big breath.

At this time, the Yunmeng realm had not yet planted silkworm trees on a large scale, so he was not in a hurry to bring the silkworms back, Pangu asked Huayang Holy Needle to help raise the silkworms he obtained, and the two of them made a simple candied trip, Pangu did not stay long, and quickly rushed to Prince City.

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The reason why I wanted to go to Prince City was not to find Li Taishuai, but to find General Guangchan, in order to completely figure out the method of bathing medicine and other details to open up the dantian.

Prince City is also just built, most of the area has not yet been completed, but a magnificent hall is particularly conspicuous, the whole body is made of the gold of the megalithic emperor, diffusing the brilliant golden light, sacred and majestic, fragrant flowers bloom everywhere around, the green grass is blooming, the colorful butterflies are fluttering, the scenery is quite elegant.

Looking at it from a distance, it is indeed extraordinary, containing the imperial style, Pangu vaguely guessed that this magnificent hall should be prepared for the crown prince, otherwise who would have the courage to make it so magnificent.

Seeing that there were guards nearby who were always holding on, he stepped forward to ask them about General Guangchan's humble house.

General Guangchan has always been diligent and thrifty, usually from his dress, it can be seen that a little shabby, although Pangu guessed like this, the result is still wrong, General Guangchan did not build his own mansion, has been living in the barracks.

I thought that Pangu was going to the end of his life, and he would never have a chance to live for one more year, but after many years, Pangu appeared in front of General Guangchan like a resurrection.

Seeing the lively Pangu appear, at first, General Guangchan, like others, thought that someone was pretending to be the Holy Son Pangu and planned to imprison him.

Pangu originally planned to give General Guangchan a big surprise, but seeing that the situation was wrong, he had to take out the Holy Son Token.

"You, you, are you really the Holy Son Pangu? Really not dead? ”

General Guangchan asked the surrounding soldiers to retreat, his expression sank, and a look of horror and horror appeared irrepressibly, and he asked in a hesitant manner.