Xiao Hua was secretly having fun, and that Nalan Zixia spoke again.

"Xiao Daoyou, since you have decided to stay here, do you want to stay in the Holy City and rebuild your home with us, or do you want to find a place to retreat and cultivate to improve your cultivation?"

"This, well......", Xiao Hua thought about it, if he stayed in the Holy City to participate in the reconstruction, then he could see the princess often, and even have the opportunity to encourage them to go to the Brute Beast Continent to eliminate that foreign force.

But after thinking about it, if only the cultivators of this realm could clear the external forces, then the Divine Seal would not let him and Huang Ming come here, and it is estimated that the iron will have to rely on his own hardness, and it is the right thing to improve his cultivation as soon as possible.

"Princess Zixia, I want to retreat and cultivate, although the beast tide has retreated this time, I don't know when it will come back, if I am not strong enough, I am afraid that I will be so lucky next time"

Xiao Hua said this, and turned his head to look at the late Jin Dynasty monks around him.

"Princess, two elders, in fact, not only do I need to cultivate, but you Nalan people also need to cultivate, because cultivation is also a kind of reconstruction, a reconstruction of strength."

"Reconstruction of strength?."

Nalan Zixia was stunned for a moment, but immediately understood.

"Yes, you are right, we have lost not only our homes and clansmen in this beast tide, but also the strength and heritage of our Nalan people, Xiao Daoyou, your suggestion is good"

"That's it", Nalan Zixia looked at the two elders on the left and right.

"Two elders, why don't we divide half of the immortal cultivation to retreat at the Mighty Gate, and let a small part of the remaining immortal cultivators go to the entrance of the Barbarian Beast Continent to rebuild the observation fortress, and most of them stay with the martial cultivation to rebuild the holy city."

"If that's the case, won't there be a shortage of people to rebuild?" , Elder Song frowned.

"I'll see it," the other Elder Liu agreed.

"We have nearly 20,000 immortal cultivators, less than two percent of those who have survived, at present, we are just rebuilding our homes, it is enough to have mortals, and it is not a big problem to cultivate a little more and a little less, I think it is best to divide even half of the martial cultivation to cultivate."

"No, mortals have to be led by martial arts, and martial arts should be slowed down first", Elder Song felt that it was inappropriate.

"Why not? Martial cultivation is the foundation of immortal cultivation, no matter how much martial cultivation is cultivated, how can there be new immortal cultivation, we must not only have quality, but also quantity. ”

Elder Liu and Elder Song fought across Nalan Zixia.

Nalan Zixia frowned: "Two elders, the martial cultivators have slowed down in advance, we can gradually arrange for them to cultivate according to the situation of the reconstruction of the Holy City, let's continue to talk about Xiao Daoyou."

"Xiao Daoyou? Oh okay",

The two elders didn't fight anymore, and they found that Xiao Hua was already watching the fun.

"Xiao Daoyou, since you have decided to stay and cultivate, it is better to go to the Weiwu Gate, the Weiwu Gate is the ancestral land of my Nalan clan, and it is also the cultivation holy land of my Nalan clan, you can cultivate there", Nalan Zixia gave a suggestion

"Thank you Princess Zixia, and thank you two elders", Xiao Hua arched his hand towards the three of them.

"Xiao Daoyou, Nalan Qinghuai will go back to the Weiwu Gate to transfer supplies the day after tomorrow, and we will also choose some immortal cultivators to return to the Weiwu Gate tomorrow to cultivate, if you don't have anything else to do in the Holy City, you can go with them."

"Yes, it's better to be respectful than to obey."

Xiao Hua was very happy that he had finally taken root in the Orc Continent.

So on the third day, Xiao Hua and that Nalan Qinghuai, as well as more than 800 Nalan immortal cultivators in the Jindan period, returned to the mighty gate located on the top of the mountain at the end of the canyon.

Ten days later, the group returned to the Weiwu Gate, and then Nalan Qinghuai led Xiao Hua alone to the sect hall of the Weiwu Gate to meet the head of the place.

The chief steward of the Weiwu Sect is a late Jindan female cultivator named Nalan Fangxin, and in the absence of the elder and the princess, she has the most power, and many big and small things have to be approved by her

But as soon as he saw this Nalan Fangxin, Xiao Hua felt a little bad.

Why?

Because there is something wrong with Nalan Fangxin's face, it doesn't mean that she is sick, nor that she is not good-looking.

This Nalan Fangxin is very good-looking, and he is also a green silk dyed like ink, with two horns hidden in his hair, with three-dimensional facial features and clear contours, wearing a chain of peach blossom armor, a red robe embroidered with birds, a heart-protecting mirror as big as a bowl, and a spiritual wood sword tied at the waist, revealing a trace of wildness in nobility.

But her face was like a thousand-year-old piece of ice, and there were faint bursts of anger.

Xiao Hua was a little stunned for a moment, he had seen this Nalan Fangxin, the first time he came here, this Nalan Fangxin stood in the first place among those Jindan late stage monks, but they had even spoken, how could they have a straight face?

"Senior Sister Fang Xin, this is Xiao Daoyou, the princess and the two elders have promised to let him stay here and practice with us, and I will bother Senior Sister to arrange it", Nalan Qinghuai arched his hands and explained his intentions.

Nalan Fangxin didn't speak, she walked up to Xiao Hua, didn't say a word, and stared at Xiao Hua coldly.

Xiao Hua was furious by her, and subconsciously lowered his head, he didn't know why, he dared to look at Princess Nalan directly, but in front of this Nalan Fangxin, there would be some inexplicable weakness.

Nalan Fangxin looked at Xiao Hua without saying a word for a while, and then asked.

"Terran monk, you said that my father was injured by two eighth-level elemental creatures, and you saved him?"

"Ah, uh, yes, I saved him", Xiao Hua subconsciously replied.

He now knows why this Nalan Fangxin has a straight face, because her father is the Great Elder Nalan Feng, she must not believe that she saved her father, so she has to deliberately look for her.

Sure enough, as soon as Nalan Fangxin heard Xiao Hua's answer, she immediately snorted coldly.

"Huh, it's up to you? My father is in the late infancy, if even he is in danger, how can you save him? ”

"You don't believe it? That's right, my cultivation is indeed not high, but I know the stealth technique, and I also have the spirit breaking son that is equivalent to the full force of the early Yuan Infant, I not only frightened the elemental creatures, but also gave Senior Feng a piece of snow orchid. ”

Xiao Hua told the lie he told last time again.

"You're lying! The Snow Orchid is the healing elixir of my Nalan people, how can you be a Terran monk? And what kind of spirit breaker you said, how can you actually shake back the eighth-level element? ”

"This ......"

Xiao Hua now knows what the problem is, Snow Orchid is the healing medicine of the Nalan people, but he is a human race, now he is really smart but he was mistaken by being smart.

But what kind of person is Xiao Hua, he is an old driver in the old rivers and lakes, how can he be asked, and he raised his head suddenly.

"Who told you that we humans don't have snow orchids? And who told you that the Broken Spirit Son couldn't shake back the eighth-level element? I'm telling you, there are a lot of things you don't know in this world, don't sit in the well and watch the sky, self-righteousness. ”

Xiao Hua deliberately justified himself, the first element of this lie is to have confidence, and it is best to believe it yourself.

"Impossible, the snow orchid only grows in the southernmost part of my Nalan clan's territory, Wuji Yin Mountain, there are no Earth Spirit Clan and Shuiwa Clan, how can the human race have it, it must be my father who saved you, but you said that you saved my father."

This Nalan Fangxin trembled with excitement, and her blue face became a little red, but she really guessed correctly.

"What Wuji Yin Mountain, our Terran Continent's, uh, our Terran Continent's Meili Snow Mountain has it."

Xiao Hua continued to quibble, you can't show weakness at this time, otherwise the cowhide will have to be blown off.

"No way, you are a liar, you must be a liar, you can't save my father, it must be my father who saved you, tell me, what happened to my father?" , Nalan Fangxin was very excited, and her eyes were red.