The sun is in the sky, and at this moment, the sixth generation of Xuantian Temple, the master of Lu Dao, stands on the top of the mountain, only to feel helpless.

The huge Kaiyang Mountain, all kinds of buildings have collapsed, and they have become ruins!

Don't talk about rebuilding, even if you clean up these ruins, it is a great trouble!

After all, he was only an upper-level cultivator in the Qi Refining Realm, not a great cultivator who could really move mountains and reclaim the sea.

"You have to recruit craftsmen to go up the mountain!"

Lu Wan secretly said in his heart: "Otherwise, with me and the white ape, we won't be able to recover Kaiyang Mountain for thirty years......"

He gathered his mind, sank into his mind, and looked inward at the illusion of Kaiyang Mountain.

Now he could clearly see that the Chaos Heavenly Source Tree was rooted on the top of the mountain, but the roots of the tree were spreading, running through the mountain to the bottom of the mountain.

He was ready to rebuild Kaiyang Mountain, but he did not rebuild it according to the old buildings of the Xuantian Temple in the past.

He is to be built in the vein of the "roots of the sacred tree"!

"The original Kaiyang Mountain formation has been completely shattered, and the original mountain veins have collapsed......

"Even in the Xuantian Temple's classic library, there is no way to continue."

"The civil strife has reached this point, Kaiyang Mountain has become a secular place, and it is no longer a blessed place for cultivators to live for a long time, so the disciples have all dispersed and left ......."

Lu Wan didn't have a lot of experience in cultivation, but he also knew that it would be extremely difficult for the mountain to break down and reconnect.

In addition to the Chengming Heavenly Master's Mansion and the Heavenly Eunuch of the Imperial Court, he also knows that the Xuanyang Gao Clan specializes in formations.

But in his darkness, there is a strong perception!

As long as you rebuild it according to the scene of "Kaiyang Mountain" in your mind, and use the roots of the divine tree as the formation vein, then this Kaiyang Mountain will be restored!

Even, the future of Kaiyang Mountain will be better than before!

"The problem is that if you want to rebuild, you will have to spend a lot of manpower and material resources...... As well as financial resources! ”

Lu Wan touched his chin, calculated in his heart, and said secretly: "This is a huge amount of money!" ”

Originally, he only had a few taels of silver, but later in Bai Qitian's hands, he got a few ingots of gold, silver and jewelry.

If it is put on ordinary people, it is already a windfall, but for the master of the sect who is preparing to rebuild Kaiyang Mountain, it is really a drop in the bucket.

Previously, he had also obtained some things from the six people of Baixian Zun, but most of them were things used in cultivation, and there were not many gold and silver vulgar things.

With the current silver taels in his hand, if he wants to rebuild Kaiyang Mountain, it is a drop in the bucket.

At this moment, he thought of various ways to make money in his mind, and finally thought of a little more.

"The Xuantian Temple, a huge sect, goes up to all kinds of resources and materials needed by the elders for cultivation, down to more than a thousand disciples, and they should be fed and clothed."

Lu Wan couldn't help but think in his heart: "The so-called law and wealth land...... So where is the source of money? ”

Then he couldn't help but think of what Gao Laojiu had said before.

Xuantianguan civil strife, there is another hidden secret!

It's just that the level involved is too high?

"For me at the moment, it's really too high-level!"

"After the fall of the true person in charge of the sect, the twelve elders who cast the tripod were also buried in the mouth of the demon tiger, but in the Xuantian Temple, there are still eight elders who have already cast the tripod, as well as many deacons who have cast the Dao foundation!"

"The elders of the Casting Ding Realm, the deacons of the Daoji Realm, and more than a thousand disciples are all at the mercy of chess pieces and killing each other!"

"If there is really a mastermind behind it, it is not for me to resist it at present!"

"In the end, cultivation is still weak!"

Lu Wan sensed the white flower in his mind, and said in his heart: "I have to find an opportunity to appear in front of people, and show my might before everyone!" ”

Thinking like this, he couldn't help sighing, thinking in his heart: "I, Lu someone, have been a human being in two lives, adhering to the good qualities of low-key and introverted, mature and steady, calm like a lake, and landslides in front of it without changing color...... Now if I want someone to pretend to be high-profile everywhere, it's really difficult for me to have a low-key temperament! ”

And at this time, I saw a white ape under the mountain, rushing towards it, panting.

"Master Coach...... Master ...... Teacher"

"What's going on? Panicked, what kind of system? ”

"There's someone down the hill!"

"There are villages at the bottom of the mountain, and towns are not far away, what happened to the people?"

"There are a lot of people!" The white ape said, "There are at least a thousand eight hundred. ”

"Huh?"

"I don't look like I'm here to attack the mountain, but it looks like I'm going to hold some grand ceremony at the bottom of the mountain!"

"Ritual?"

"Most people come to see the excitement!" When the white ape said this, he suddenly said again: "By the way...... I saw one of them from a distance, who looked like a dog, but was wearing the Taoist robe of Xuantianguan. ”

“……”

Lu Wan didn't say anything more, turned around and went up to the top of the mountain, and came to the position of the Chaos Heavenly Source Wood in his mind!

In an instant, he seemed to be one with this mountain, and the surrounding movements, wind and grass, were all as if he had seen them with his own eyes and heard them with his own ears!

"Qujiang Roche? Isn't this a vassal force of my Xuantian Temple? ”

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In Qujiang County, Ziyang Region, there is a family of immortal cultivators, which has been inherited for more than 200 years.

His ancestors were originally from the Divine Capital, and occasionally obtained exercises and cultivated to the Dao Foundation, and later moved to the Ziyang Domain to avoid disasters because of offending the powerful.

His son Luo Chen, with excellent talent, surpassed his ancestors and cultivated to the top of the cast!

Since then, the Luo family has stabilized its foundation and expanded its power!

Later, the second ancestor of the Luo family, when he was 100 years old, obtained an ancient alchemy technique in the mountains south of Daqian!

But during the competition, offended the royal family of Daqian and caused the disaster of extermination!

So, Luo Chen relied on his life's mana, used his body as a tripod, burned his life, exhausted all the heavenly and earthly treasures obtained in the mountains, and refined a magic sword!

This sword is called the Broken Dust Sword, and it ranks among the top grades of magic weapons!

On the eighth day of August that year, the Luo family sent this sword to Kaiyang Mountain, dedicated it to Xuantian Temple, and was protected by the first sect of the Ziyang Domain!

Since then, Qujiang Luo's has been attached to the Xuantian Temple!

Since then, Qujiang Luo's has taken the "method of refining" as a foothold, and has expanded its business to Ziyang, Xuanyang, Liyang and other three regions by virtue of the prestige of Xuantianguan!

According to the contract signed by Luo Chen and Xuantianguan before his death, in the future, all the profits of the Luo family will be divided into forty percent and offered to Xuantianguan!

In recent 60 years, every eighth day of the eighth month of August is the day of dedication!

Today is the eighth day of August!

But Qujiang Luo's clan is obviously not here to offer treasures and property!

It's a big fanfare, to welcome back the Broken Dust Sword!

“……”

Lu Wan frowned slightly.

Then he heard the voices of others.

Among the people under the mountain, there are not only the clansmen of the Qujiang Luo clan, but also many people from Fenghe County.

There are even some other sect family forces in the Ziyang Domain, who were invited here by the Qujiang Luo clan!

"I heard that the Broken Dust Sword used to be enshrined in the treasure house of the Xuantian Temple."

"At the beginning, after the Xuantian Temple was in civil strife and the mountain range was abolished, the wind and clouds dispersed, and all the treasures in it were all fought for!"

"The various forces in the Ziyang Domain, there are already many sects and families who have used various means to retrieve their own 'vassal things'!"

"It seems that Qujiang Luo has also retrieved the Dust Breaking Sword as a 'vassal thing'."

"But it's just a matter of getting back the vassals, Qujiang Luo has to make a big show and send the Broken Dust Sword to Kaiyang Mountain, which will inevitably be too ugly!"

"To put it bluntly, isn't this the 'master's family' dead, and the slave has to be freed, but he still has to take the 'deed of sale' and come to the 'master's house' grave to show off his might?"

"Nope! Qujiang Luo, this is to lift the coffin, send the deed of sale to the dead master, and then 'snatch it back'! ”