In the days when there is no sect, it is like a group of children who are homeless, although people are wandering, and their hearts are even more empty.

If there is a sect, there is a home.

Tang Xinyun and others are excited because they are about to have a home. Tan Weiran looked at the group of people who were elated, and couldn't help but fill his chest with a stirring emotion.

Tang Xinyun chirped and imagined where the sect would be. Rui'er, who was holding her little hand next to her, had the word "curious" written on her face, and asked what the sect was like and how many people there were.

None of the others paid attention, only Tan Weiran's heart sank slightly. How many? He couldn't answer.

Xu Cunzhen's three elders described the locations they had searched for all the way, and Tang Xinyun and the others listened on the side, unaware that as a group of young juniors, how could the elders suddenly let them listen to such a major event of the sect.

This narration is naturally secondary, and the key is still the location and the relevant descriptions of the three elders.

"Fengzhu Wasteland, Shunqin Wasteland, Moshang Wasteland......"

These three great worlds are places that Xu Cunzhen and the three of them have personally walked through, discovered and determined, and are suitable as the "mountain gates" of the sect.

Su Yi's eyes fell on Tan Weiran's face, and his mind was in a trance for a while, but he remembered that the three of them had walked by in person, and after some comparison, there were naturally one or two more desirable places in his heart.

What she meant was to just say a location. Anyway, that's where the three of them are more satisfied.

As a result, Xu Cunzhen and Mingkong objected at the time, thinking that they should list a few more suitable locations as candidates. Su Yi didn't understand why, this is a meaningless thing, whether to be a candidate or not, in the final analysis, it is not a few of them who have experience and insight to make the most difficult decision.

It was Mingkong who said to her softly: "Master, this has nothing to do with seniority, not the first seat." In the future, he will be the suzerain. Whatever the final decision, he had to nod his head. The sect has its own rules, and if the regulations are broken at the beginning, they will be corrupted faster in the future. ”

At the end, Mingkong hesitantly added half a sentence: "Master, we are elders. But in the 'New Sect', we are only elders......"

In the second half of the sentence, Mingkong didn't say it, but Su Yi understood it after thinking about it for a while. She, the apprentice grandson, is secretly persuading her to let go of the so-called elder shelf.

Times are different, and so is the environment. What the sect wants is not to put up a shelf to separate and shake people's hearts, but to unite as one, and what they want is for the elders to support the younger generations wholeheartedly. Escort the younger generations, and screw together the large and small forces to work hard and struggle for the reconstruction of the sect.

Even Xu Cunzhen and Mingkong can put down their bodies, and the peace talks are not a big deal. It would be inappropriate for her to use her status as an elder to interfere with the affairs of the sect.

Cultivation is strong and seniority is high, but it does not mean that such a major decision can be made without talking about it, no matter what the final decision is. First of all, this kind of important matter must be discussed with the talks. Otherwise, you Su Yi don't take the leader of the sect in your eyes. The younger generations will be able to follow the same example.

If regulation is broken from the start, collapse is not far off.

looked at Xu Cunzhen and Mingkong with a warm face, and remembered that the two of them usually had to talk to each other about a major event. Su Yi was silent, she knew that Mingkong was right, maybe she should get used to it.

Tan Weiran didn't know about the private communication between the three elders of Lu Dao, nor did he know the considerations of Lu Dao Xu Cunzhen and Ming Kong. I don't know the psychological changes of Su Yi. Actually, he doesn't care about this, he has a heart, but his heart is mainly used to prevent not being calculated, not to ponder this.

Said that he was not fit to be a suzerain. Absolutely, there is no doubt about it. However, Xu Daoning is extremely accurate, obviously because he likes his ruthlessness and decisiveness, so he uses him as the leader who leads the sect out of a desperate situation, and compares the current situation with the situation when the sect collapsed four or five years ago, which undoubtedly sets off it.

At this moment, Tan Weiran didn't think too much, only frowned: "Shunqin Desolate Realm?

"Someone, bring all the boundary maps and maps in the vicinity!"

"Yes, Childe. A slender female figure appeared from outside, and hurried away.

Is it her again? Tan Weiran rubbed his face in amazement, and looked at his back helplessly. This woman's name is Chu Rou, and she is one of the maids carefully cultivated by Xu Ruosu, and in the danger of Cloud City, she almost fought with the people of the Cao family to avoid being insulted.

Xu Ruosu loves her son, and originally wanted to arrange half of those maids to be by his son's side. As a result, Tan Weiran naturally refused his mother's meaning with a smile and a smile, these maids are all good in terms of cultivation, but the question is where can he use it.

Chu Rou was arranged by Xu Ruosu for his son's food, clothing, housing and transportation despite his son's refusal.

In fact, I don't know how to talk about it, Xu Ruosu is cultivating these maids for him, as his henchmen when he grows up, he can be regarded as pitiful to his parents in the world. Even though people are not by his son's side, he is always worried and worried, and he thinks about a hundred and a thousand ways to the future for his son.

Leave the distracting thoughts behind, sort out your thoughts, and talk about the situation about these two great worlds in a deep voice. Don't look at him less than half a year after he came to the Dongwu Desolate Realm, but in the past few months, he has not only been cultivating and empty, but also trying his best to understand the situation.

For these two worlds, a thousand words only need to be turned into one sentence: "The Tianming Kingdom of the Shunqin Desolate Realm is very strong, and its style tends to be domineering, and the local territory cannot tolerate other powerful forces." ”

"The martial arts style in the Fengzhu Wasteland is not flourishing, mercantilism is prevalent, and the general environment is not suitable!"

Tan Weiran said in a few words: "You can't go to the Fengzhu Wasteland, if you go to the Shunqin Wasteland, it won't take three or five years, and there will be a big war with Tianming Country first." ”

After a while, the graceful Hatsurou brought the boundary map and the map together. Spread out on the ground in the middle of the conversation: "If you zoom in on the horizon and zoom in to half of the Jiuqu Sea as a whole, the Tobu Wasteland is a transportation artery that extends in all directions. However, it also means that there are strong forces in all directions. ”

Several elders didn't say anything, but Tang Xinyun and the others listened carefully, revealing a look of sudden realization. Tan Weiran said: "As allies, the sect and the Dongwu forces must be mutually supportive, so they can't be too far away from each other. ”

The three elders secretly added a sentence in their hearts, but no one expected that Tan Weiran would frankly admit such things that were not easy to say directly: "At the same time, it can't be too close. ”

Tang Xinyun and the others secretly wondered, why couldn't they get too close?

Tan Weiran smiled and said: "When the teeth are bumped, the interests of allies are not always aligned. Today, I made my words clear, so as not to say that I am favoritist when the sect is big and there are more people in the future, on one side is my father and mother, and on the other side is the sect, I don't want to have too much contradiction between the two sides. ”

Xu Cunzhen and the three of them glanced at each other, and smiled bitterly and thought that he was frank and dared to speak, and it was a way to think about it.

"According to the old man's meaning, there don't seem to be many places around. Zhou Dapeng, who listened more and talked less, looked at it carefully for a while, and his thick eyebrows gradually twisted together, surprised and annoyed: "There are powerful forces everywhere, and there is no place at all." ”

Tang Xinyun, Wang Tie and the others were taken aback, and hurriedly lowered their heads to check for a while, and gradually felt a feeling of suffocation. If Tobu Wasteland was a living person, it would probably really suffocate under such an airtight surrounding.

"There's a place!"

The sudden words attracted everyone, and they saw Tan Weiran's finger poke heavily on the boundary map: "Mo is on the wasteland!"

Signaling Chu Rou to unfold the rough map of the Moshang Wasteland, Tan Weiran drew it with strokes: "There are several powerful forces in the Moshang Wasteland, and there are many local heroes and heroes, and they are fighting every year. The more this is the case, the more opportunities there are. ”

The tip of the pen drew a piece of potential force on the map, dividing the Moshang Wasteland into countless parts. Zhou Dapeng and others were stunned: "This is too much." ”

Tan Weiran Huo Ran stood up, exuding a categorical temperament: "What they set up in the Moshang Wasteland is a branch, we are moving all the sects over, they don't have our determination, we can't fight hard." Because, they can retreat, and we ......"

Raising his head, his eyes slowly scanned everyone, and Tan Weiran had a steel-like resoluteness: "We can't retreat!"

............

Mo Shang Wasteland is the most difficult decision after the peace talks, and it is also the place where Xu Cunzhen and the three of them secretly agree.

After once, twice, three or four times, Su Yi couldn't help but admit that although Tan Weiran, the leader of the sect, was very young, but whether it was his eyesight or the breadth of his horizons, it seemed that he was not much worse than these old guys who had lived for hundreds or thousands of years.

During a detailed discussion, Tan Weiran frankly and bluntly explained to the three elders the overall idea of rebuilding the sect.

There were also differences in the exchange, but the frank and straightforward way of Tan Weiran was not only stunned, but also gradually infected with this style, making the people of the sect more frank in the exchange.

Rebuilding the sect is a huge project, and there will be a lot of work to be done. Xu Cunzhen stepped forward and took care of the preparations that included a lot of trivial things in the early stage, but he only had one request, asking Tan Weiran and the others to cultivate with peace of mind.

In Xu Cunzhen's words: "At my age, the possibility of a breakthrough in cultivation is too small, and if I don't contribute to the sect at this time, do you still want me to eat and wait for death early?"

There was Zou Ye before, and now it's time for him to use his backbone and time to hold up the sky for his juniors.

Su Yi and Mingkong both asked to participate, but Xu Cunzhen only agreed to Su Yi and refuted Mingkong, so that Mingkong stayed and concentrated on cultivation.

A few days later, Xu Cunzhen and Su Yi drifted away, leaving Tan Weiran and others to bury their heads in cultivation, eager to ignore what was going on outside the window.

In fact, there is no major event outside the body, and the most sensational event in the entire Tobu Desolate Realm is that the Tobu Army is crushing in all directions, just like a snowball, rapidly annexing and growing, showing the appearance of a king who sweeps the world.

The days of immersing oneself in cultivation always passed quickly, and when the person sent by Huangquan Dao arrived quietly and brought what Tan Weiran was looking forward to.

At the same time, it also brought a shady "gift" from Ming Likong. (To be continued......)