The city is silent.

There was no such chaos as was the case after the breaching of the city, burning and looting, everything was calm, and the monks remained quietly in place, not daring to move.

Jiang Ding walked and stopped, and came to the third-order high-grade spiritual vein of Tushan Immortal City.

The previous Tushan Demon Palace is long gone.

It was built too cheaply, just made of ordinary rocks, and the shape was not majestic and gorgeous, and it was bulldozed by the Hei family, and a garden with birds and flowers was built in its place.

The white mist in it is ethereal, all kinds of rare elixir spirit trees are planted all over it, cranes, spirit birds, elk haunt from time to time, occasionally there are spirit flowers open, and the fragrance is fragrant.

Mountains and rivers, one step at a time, one day at a time.

Walking in it, it makes people feel refreshed and happy, and it feels comfortable inexplicably, but I don't know where it comes from, but I feel that the surrounding rocks, ponds, and forests are all in line with the nature of heaven and earth, and have risen to the stage of art.

Ten thousand years of wealth and wealth have been edified, and the scales and claws that are casually exposed are amazing.

Compared with this garden, Jiangding's original Tushan Demon Palace is simply not worthy of the atmospheric word 'palace', and it should be renamed a dilapidated grass house.

In this way, maybe there will be more hermit dust, so as not to be ridiculed.

Jiang Ding took a closer look at it and withdrew from this common artistic aesthetic of mankind.

"It's kind of disgusting."

He sighed.

Not only with the naked eye, but also with the mind to scan in detail.

Under the roots of the fragrant spirit flower, a carefully refined human head was buried in it, it was a woman's head, just sixteen years old, it was the age of youth and beauty, and perhaps her appearance was as delicate as a flower.

Under the spirit tree, a large number of delicate corpses of three or four-year-old children were piled together, which was compost, and the fruits produced were large and sweet, and Yin Gong cultivators could enhance their cultivation by swallowing them.

The cranes and elks running lightly in the garden are the foundation cultivators who have cultivated the skinning method, and their souls have been sealed, and they are chaotic, and they really regard themselves as cranes and elks, chewing spiritual grass from time to time, taking spiritual springs, fattening their own physique, and refining their souls.

Gardens are not only landscapes.

It can be used, it can be eaten, it can be refined, it can be refined, it can be used to make talismans...... The Hei clan has been inherited for 10,000 years, and all kinds of inheritances are complete, and every thing has a purpose.

"A force like the Hei Clan shouldn't live in the world."

Sonor!

Jiang Ding drew his sword.

All around, a large number of yin ghosts and ghosts were trapped in the roots, and the elixir garden formation that absorbed yin qi and resentment to grow was broken, and the pitch-black yin qi swung out, and all kinds of hideous ghosts broke out in the meantime.

"Give me back my life......"

"Blood, I want blood, I want something to live......"

In an instant, the garden of a group of immortal resorts turned into a gloomy ghost, and all kinds of crazy ghosts were overwhelming, with terrible resentment, wanting to devour all beings and take revenge.

"Rest in peace."

Jiang Ding said lightly.

The sonorous sound of the sword sounded again, with the rhythm of the requiem spell, whether it was a heinous crime, an innocent ghost, or a revenge-minded ghost, all of them were transparent in the sword sound of the requiem spell, and gradually disappeared.

As for where he went, Jiang Ding didn't know.

Whether it has disappeared completely, or whether it has been reincarnated, is unknown.

"Thank you Ancestor, great grace for saving your life!"

After the unjust souls are the cranes and elks, they have been lifted from the ban on sealing the souls, from spirit beasts to human form, and they are all foundation-building monks, men, women and children, their expressions are in a trance, it took a long time to react, kowtow to the young man in Tsing Yi in front of him.

"It's okay, wait until you're free, and leave."

Jiang Ding waved his hand: "Remember, the law of my immortal city cannot be violated, if there is any Taoist friend who doesn't know much, go find a copy, write it down, and do anything else." ”

"Obey the orders of the ancestors!"

Many foundation-building monks did not dare to entangle, so they bowed down again and retreated.

Jiang Ding stretched out his hand and made a move, the cultivation formation was broken, and all the spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses around him, which had lost their ability to sustain themselves, flew towards him and were included in the storage jade pendant.

Most of them are feminine spirit plants, second- and third-order things.

These are all grown from human bones, blood and souls, Jiang Ding does not deny this, but he will still use them and will not waste them.

In any case, the demon cultivators should die, but the wealth they left behind cannot be burned.

This kind of moral cleanliness is unacceptable.

Demon cultivators are cunning and cruel, and their strength is strong, and if the righteous people, such as himself, cut themselves in terms of resource utilization, and their strength is a cut behind out of thin air, it will hinder the future cause of justice.

To do so would be foolish and misinterpreting the right path.

Justice and strength are one and the same, how can it be such an inconvenient thing?

Without these flowers and plants, the surrounding gardens are no longer complete, and there are no potholes like dogs gnawing, and there is no artistic beauty of natural harmony between heaven and earth.

"That's good."

Jiang Ding nodded with satisfaction, this is his aesthetic.

Slowly wandering around Tushan Immortal City, the treasure house, and the whole place of the cave mansion were searched with divine sense, and he got the wealth of six or seven billion lower grade spirit stones, most of which were first, second, and third-order heavenly and earthly treasures, and slightly replenished his purse.

After wandering around and having a general understanding of Tushan Immortal City, Jiang Ding returned to the center of the third-order high-grade spiritual vein.

Jiang Ding's gaze lingered on the central hall for a moment.

This is a throne as high as dozens of zhang, the whole body is carved from the third-order black crystal iron, and the back is carved with a golden-crowned crow soaring with wings, the eyes are smart and deep, and the carving is wonderful to the peak, as if the next moment this golden-crowned crow is going to survive, choose people and devour.

"That's good, I love it."

Jiang Ding walked up, sat on the throne of the black crow, stroked the hilt of the sword, and said lightly: "Don't change this position, other places must be modified, with efficiency and streamlining as the greatest purpose, and practicality must not be sacrificed for the sake of beauty and retreat." ”

"Yes, Childe."

Beside him, a crisp and ethereal response was heard.

There was a haze, and the figures of two women appeared.

One is one meter and five up, petite, snow-white palace skirt, and the peak realm of the foundation is Gong Caiyu.

The other is a woman with an ordinary face, an ordinary figure, and an ordinary breath, which is easy for people to ignore, and it is the first maid of Winter with a misty spirit body, who has built the peak realm of the foundation and is named Winter Snow.

The two of them, as well as some members of the Tushan Maid Troupe, have been lurking in the land of the Three Kingdoms and have never left.

When Jiang Ding returned again, they also reappeared.

"Your concealment ability is fairly well cultivated."

Jiang Ding nodded and encouraged: "If the Jindan monk doesn't carefully scan the place with his divine sense, he will definitely not be able to find it, and he can be regarded as having a certain self-protection ability, although it has been difficult these years, he has not yet fallen into cultivation, which is very good." ”

"Thanks to Childe's cultivation back then."

Gong Caiyu and Dongxue showed proud expressions.

To be praised by this person, even if you look at the entire Northern Plains, it is enough to be recognized.

"How many maids are there in the land of the Three Kingdoms?"

Jiang Ding asked.

"There are eighty-seven official maids, most of them are in the realm above the late stage of foundation building, and there are fifty-four alternate maids.

The alternate maids did not grant the Heavenly Light Radiant Yang Dao Soldier Flying Sword, most of them were foundation building monks, peripheral members of our development, they knew very little about us, and their combat effectiveness was poor. ”

Gong Caiyu replied crisply.

Compared with their counterparts in the northern plains, they strictly carried out the order to wait and wait, and did not develop.

"Eighty-seven, you can form two Jindan battle groups...... It's okay. ”

Jiang Ding threw a sword talisman to each of them, and said softly: "Go, go and sweep the Chu and Yue countries, eliminate the remnants of the Hei clan there, eliminate all those who block the will of Tu Shan, and then re-establish our rule, just like Tu Shan Immortal City many years ago." ”

"Yes!"

Gong Caiyu and the two replied loudly.

(End of chapter)