"Actually, I also have a plan to open the Yokai Academy to Jeonju, but it was only because I had a better option that I postponed this decision."

Song Yushan was grateful for the painstaking efforts of the ancestors of the five clans for the clan, and slightly revealed his future arrangements for the Monster Academy.

"What's a better option?" Mrs. Hu asked.

"A demon who can call all the demons in Kyushu who want to learn, don't need to travel long distances, don't need to venture to the world, they can have a choice in learning.

It's just that it's still in the preparation stage, but I promise that it will be done before I fall. Song Yushan said.

Over the past few hundred years, she has expanded the space of Zifu Cave day by day, and now the space has become much larger.

And she has a lifespan of two thousand years, and at this rate, before the end of her life, she can make a cave big enough to accommodate the academy and the trade city, which is more than enough.

If it is said that when they got the letter of recommendation and the school-running materials, the ancestors were only a little relieved, and when they heard Song Yushan's words, they felt relieved.

It's just a pity that they can't see the old guys who don't have long to live.

But now it's good.

After chatting with the ancestors for a while, it was the middle of the night.

"Huh? What is this doing? Song Yushan looked at the monsters in the valley and was puzzled.

The singing and dancing of the valley and the sound of silk and bamboo all stopped.

The youkai who feasted also withdrew the wine and food.

The entire valley was cleared.

Whether it is a transformed or a half-transformed demon, they are all like ordinary little beasts, untransformed mortal demons, and turned into their original forms.

They stood together in different races and began to dance in a very, very primitive and primitive way.

While jumping, he also screamed.

It looks like some kind of ritual is being held.

"This is the moon worship dance inherited by our five clans, and in the middle of the night, the whole clan dances together, which can increase the efficiency of attracting the moon.

Therefore, every year in the Mid-Autumn Festival, when the power of the moon is the strongest, everyone will hold a banquet here. Mrs. Hu explained.

"I heard that you are also cultivating by absorbing the power of Yuehua, the top of the mountain here is the best place to absorb Yuehua in the moon worship ceremony, real people don't have to be polite, it is a little thank you from us, not a tribute!" Old lady Huang invited.

As soon as the words fell, there was a moonlight pouring down.

It's really not bad, it's much more cost-effective than ordinary demons to attract Yuehua by themselves.

But, for her bottomless dantian that swallows Yuehua like a whale, this bit of Yuehua is really not enough to stuff her teeth.

Originally, the Mid-Autumn Festival night was also a good time for her to practice.

If it weren't for the fact that she had already attained the Great Perfection of the Divine Sea Realm, at such a time, she would definitely not waste the opportunity to cultivate seriously.

Now that the cultivation has been promoted beyond the ascendancy, there are many Buddhas.

But since the ancestors of the five clans have warmly invited, she will give them a chance!

Thinking like this, Song Yushan said:

"It's really not to be delayed on such a moonlit night, but I prefer to cultivate on the clouds."

With that, she summoned Mianmian and flew directly above the valley.

"Hey!" The ancestors of the five clans didn't have time to stop her, and muttered, "This is the best place to cultivate!" ”

"Don't worry about it, remember to remind the juniors to seize the opportunity later!"

After Jin Da finished speaking, he changed back to his original form and lay here.

The ancestors of the five clans were pondering what opportunity to seize, and they saw that the cloud shrank very small, like a soft white futon.

Yushan Zhenren sat cross-legged on it, like an immortal.

In an instant, Yuehua rushed down as if she didn't want money.

If the previous Yuehua was a small river, the Yuehua here is a big river.

All towards the figure in the air.

And she swallowed it all, then released it again, and poured into the valley.

The juniors of the five tribes who danced the moon worship dance seriously in the valley were all stunned.

What happened?

Several old ancestors dropped their jaws in shock: "This and this, this ......"

"Tell everyone to stop jumping, hurry up and cultivate!" After Jin Da finished the last sentence, he hurriedly cultivated.

Recently, he suddenly felt the hope of some advanced demons, and naturally he refused to waste it.

The five old ancestors woke up like a dream and hurriedly reminded the juniors.

This night was the most extravagant night for the five demon clans and demon beings.

*

After the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, Song Yushan embarked on a journey of proofreading the map under the admiring and grateful eyes of the demons of the five clans.

Thirty-five years later, the proofreading of the map of the whole territory of Jizhou was completed.

In two hundred and forty years, the map proofreading of six states other than Qingzhou was completed.

"Uncle Jin, there are only two states left, Yuzhou and Yanzhou. You said...... Will Quxia be in Yuzhou or Yanzhou? ”

Song Yushan looked at the last two volumes of the map, and opened it with some fear.

Over the years, every time she opened a map of a state, she would first look for a place called Qu Xia.

But each time, it was met with disappointment.

Over and over.

If she can't find it on the map, she will comfort herself, maybe she changed her name later, so she called Qu Xia.

Just like Win County.

But after completing the map, hope was dashed again.

She didn't find the slightest news about Qu Xia.

Now there are only two states left, Yuzhou and Yanzhou.

What would she do if these two states didn't either?

Jin Da looked at the young lady like this, and felt very distressed: "Yes, Qu Xia must be in one of these two states!" ”

Song Yushan seemed to have found a trace of confidence from Uncle Jin's words.

Yuzhou and Yanzhou are two prefectures, one in the northwest of Qingzhou and the other in the north of Qingzhou.

It also shares a border with Jizhou.

Next, it's the same for which state you go to first.

She didn't look at the map of which state, she just picked up a picture and unfolded it.

"It's from Yanzhou!" Song Yushan spread the map on the clouds, and as she had done every time before, she first looked for the place that had been her for hundreds of years:

"Qu Xia...... Qu Xia ......"

"No...... Still not ......"

Yanzhou is a small state, the area is not large, and it didn't take long for Song Yushan to finish reading it all.

I still don't see the word "Qu Xia".

There is no city called Quxia, there is no county or village called Quxia, and there is not even a mountain called Quxia.

Song Yushan looked at the last volume of the map: "There is only Yuzhou." That should be in Yuzhou! ”

She spread out a map of Yuzhou.

"Qu Xia...... Qu Xia ......"

Searching, searching, fingertips swiped over unfamiliar place names, and I couldn't help but feel apprehensive in my heart.

"Why haven't you yet?"

"Could it be that the name has been changed for nearly a thousand years?"

Just when she was desperate, at the corner of the map, her fingertips suddenly froze, and her eyes burst into brilliance: "Qu Xia! ”

That's right, it's this "song", and it's also this "summer".

It's just that...... Qu Xia ...... Village?

Does the village also have a city god?

Song Yushan ignored some confusion and doubts in his heart, and happily said to Uncle Jin: "Uncle Jin! I found it! Qu Xia! Let's go to my father first! ”