Inside the main hall.

"Senior Brother Lin!"

When the two discussed the future of the sect, Murong Yue's chest was about to explode, but she still had to press it, gritting her teeth and revealing a smile.

But Lin Changan showed a smile that you bargained for.

"Senior Sister Yue'er, you have taken a big advantage, you must know that Qi cultivation can be expected, and it is difficult to build a foundation, I will not only hand over the power of the sect to you, but also give you a chance to build a foundation in the future."

When he said this, Lin Changan shook his head even more, as if he was saying how much he had suffered.

However, Murong Yue resisted the urge to hit people, gritted her teeth and showed a far-fetched smile.

"So junior sister has to thank senior brother a lot, otherwise how could there be such an opportunity."

Looking at Murong Yue's thanks, Lin Changan smiled and waved his hand as if he was his own person: "Who made you my junior sister." ”

"By the way, remember that in the future, the spirit stones of the sect's development every year will be handed over, and in the future, you and I will use the transmission note to contact each other, and I will tell you where it is."

The transmission note, the communication talisman of the immortal cultivation world, according to the different levels of the talisman, the distance conveyed is also different.

This long-distance chicken rib talisman has long been thought of by the monk, such as the two are separated by 100,000 miles, but as long as they know the approximate range of each other, they will use the spirit ship and the spirit boat to bring the approximate location, and then the monk will use his magic power to transmit these transmission notes.

Use the cheapest thousands of miles and hundreds of miles to transmit notes, and implement long-distance sound transmission. Moreover, the transmission note carries insights, and the spirit ship and spirit boat have this kind of business, and only a little spirit stone is needed to solve the problem of contact with the immortal cultivation world.

"Senior Brother Lin, you really know how to do business!"

Murong Yue gritted her teeth and said, after this business was discussed, it was clear that she was working for the other party, and the resources that the sect received every year had to be sent to him.

Lin Changan, the head of the sect, clearly wants to suck blood, and he has no intention of developing the sect at all.

"Senior Brother Lin, don't you want to develop the next sect and become the second Zhou family?"

Murong Yue asked the doubts that pressed in her heart, but Lin Changan gave her a blank look and said mockingly: "If you want to develop the sect, you don't want to fall behind in strength, do you still want to be able to take advantage of the good things in the world?" ”

And! Lin Changan sighed wistfully, but muttered secretly in his heart, if he didn't have this treasure, maybe he would also consider nesting here to be a emperor.

However, Murong Yue didn't know this, in her eyes, it was clear that Lin Changan, who was purely a person with a firm Dao heart, chose the difficult path without hesitation.

I don't know how many monks in the world have pursued the path of immortality in their lives, but in the end, most of them have wasted their lives and gained nothing.

"Senior sister, do a good job, the sect may have some problems at the moment, but with the passage of time, as the second generation of monks grows up, the hatred between each other has gradually disappeared, and what exists is only a struggle of interests within the sect."

"And!" When he said this, Lin Changan squinted at Murong Yue.

"With your talent, junior sister, and enjoy the resources of the deputy head of the sect, I am afraid that you will be able to touch the threshold of breakthrough in a few years, and when the time comes, it may not be that Senior Brother Zhuji Dan will not be able to help you."

Tsukidan! These three words directly silenced Murong Yue, and at this time he raised his head and said in a condensed voice: "Okay, I'll wait for the Zhuji Dan in your mouth, Senior Brother." ”

The girl who used to be in the mortal martial arts family, when she came to this realm of cultivating immortals, everything she saw was here, and her natural vision was only so big.

But Lin Changan was quite appreciative, at least this girl was not carried away and not blind.

Qingzhu Mountain is thousands of miles in circumference, there are many forces, and there are several foundation-level forces, which may already be a big force for ordinary monks, but for the immortal cultivation world, it is a place of spiritual poverty.

So these places, the people above don't bother to occupy them, just squeeze some oil and water.

Half a year later, Qingzhu Shanfang City has gradually returned to its former calm, and the overlord here is still the Imperial Beast Zhou family, and what has changed a little is the Great Sword Gate, or it should be the Sword Gate.

In the western district of Fang City, the monks patrolling the streets one by one, wearing uniform clothes, and tattooing the word Jianmen on their chests to mark their sects.

The Great Sword Gate is already in the past tense, and the current one is the Sword Gate, a sect that has been reborn and is coming ashore.

Inside an ordinary house.

"Daddy, look."

The seven or eight-year-old boy was a little more precocious than his peers, and although his face was strong and strong at this time, he couldn't hide the excitement between his eyebrows.

At this time, the spirit stone in the little boy's hand emitted a faint light, and his father smiled when he saw this scene.

"Okay, yes, you haven't drunk the bone quenching soup in the past half a year, and you will definitely become a strong person in the later stage of Qi cultivation in the future."

The little boy grinned when he heard this, "Father, I won't let you down. ”

"Don't be complacent about you stinky boy, now you just have just sensed the aura, and you are still far from cultivating, now let's lay the foundation honestly, and when you practice the qi layer by layer, Lao Tzu will pass on your grandfather's magic weapon to you."

As he said this, the father's eyes showed a sadness, and he turned his head to look at the cyan dagger on the wall, which was almost scrapped with gaps.

And the child also saw this magic weapon, and his eyes couldn't help showing a look of nostalgia, and muttered: "Grandpa, I still don't understand what you said that day, but I will understand it later." ”

As if his eyes were blinded by the wind, his father gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and scolded with a smile: "You stinky boy." ”

However, when he looked at the broken artifact hanging from the wall again, a smile appeared on his face.

"Father, this stinky boy is better than me."

In the chaos of the market half a year ago, his father came back from a trip and was covered in blood, but when he saw his son and grandson, he smiled, clutched a storage bag in his hand, and muttered, "Won the bet!" The grandchildren will have a better road in the future. ”

In a small shop in Fang City, a girl wielded a long sword strongly, and his mother wiped the sweat from her forehead, and looked at the stack of talismans that had been drawn, and a smile appeared on her face.

"Qing'er, let's rest."

"No!" The little girl's face was full of firmness, and as she brushed the hair on her forehead, she revealed a scar on her face, and her eyes showed a determined look at this time.

"I want to join the Sword Gate, I want to avenge my father!"

Listening to the little girl's determined expression, the woman showed a distressed and relieved smile, "Qing'er, cultivate well, in this world, only you can avoid all tragedies if you are strong." ”

Half a year ago, when the woman's husband was killed, the mother and daughter witnessed everything with their own eyes, and the scars on the little girl's face were left at that time.

In this world, hatred and love are constantly happening, and the murderous old man is a hateful enemy for this mother and daughter, but for his grandson, he is a relative who gave his life for him.

……

"Brother Lin, the changes in your sect in the past six months, the old man admires."

In the hall of the Zhou family, the head of the Zhou family gave a thumbs up with admiration on his face, and he really admired the young Lin Changan, not only in terms of strength, but also in his wrist.

"Zhou Daoyou is polite."

Lin Changan waved his hand modestly and smiled, but the head of the Zhou family shook his head and said, "No, I'm telling the truth." ”

"What was the Great Sword Gate in the past, who doesn't know? And Brother Lin, you can give up these industries and directly change the face of the sect, and the current sword gate can indeed be called the word upper sect. ”

In the past six months or so, Jianmen has been completely reborn, once as long as you can earn spirit stones, you have to mix in any industry, the interests are indeed big, but you also have to compete with the major forces.

At present, those miscellaneous industries have been completely abandoned, and now they are immersed in the three main things of Lingtian, Fang City, shop and house rental, and patrol government security.

As for the elixirs, talismans, and the like, although they still exist, they are not in conflict with other forces like before.

Now the Western District, which is controlled by Jianmen, has become the most stable area in Fang City because it does not conflict with other forces in terms of interests, and maintains a close relationship with the Zhou family.

Many small shops and monks have chosen to live in the West End, after all, there are fewer involved and fewer fights.

Facing the praise of the Zhou family, Lin Changan shook his head with a smile, "I don't know how to do the Great Sword Gate before, but now that I want to do it, I naturally have to have a clear conscience." ”

In all conscience? The smile on the face of the head of the Zhou family was full of disdain, but when you resold these messy industries, you never saw a soft hand.

It is clear that he doesn't want to mix, and he wants to safely absorb the blood of the sect to supply his own cultivation, and he is so high-sounding.

"Haha, Brother Lin is a character."

"Xiuyun, come and pour wine for Lin Daoyou." Suddenly, the head of the Zhou family said with a smile, and a gentle girl got up and respectfully poured wine for Lin Changan.

After seeing this scene, Lin Changan couldn't help but squint his eyes, but the head of the Zhou family joked with a smile: "Lin Daoyou, this is my daughter, don't look at her age, but her talent is still good." ”

"Well, it's much better than my talent back then." Lin Changan replied with a smile, and Zhou Xiuyun, who was full of wine, bowed his head respectfully and said modestly: "How dare you compare with Brother Lin." ”

Old fox, if you want Lao Tzu to call you father, you still want to swallow Lao Tzu's sect, you are really a tiger that eats people and does not spit out bones.

"Half a month later, there happened to be a spirit ship passing by, and in the future, the affairs of the Sword Gate still need to be taken care of by the Daoists of the Zhou family."

Lin Changan said with a smile on his face, it was clear that he rejected this woman, not that he didn't want to, but it was really not a good deal.

Although the head of the Zhou family was a little disappointed, he still maintained a smile on his face and nodded: "Brother Lin, don't worry." ”

Today's Jianmen forces are not much of a threat, and they have a good relationship with the Zhou family, of course, Jianmen has also given up a lot of benefits, otherwise how could there be such a good thing.

Although he was a little disappointed and didn't swallow the Sword Gate, he also didn't want to offend Lin Changan, after all, a Sword Gate without a threat was an existence that everyone was satisfied with.

Lin Chang'an is outside, if he is really lucky, he will naturally not look down on this barren place. If nothing comes back, how much of a threat does a sect that has been sucked by blood all year round?

……

Western District Patrol Office.

"Lin Zhangjiao!"

After looking at what Li Han and Qi Feng called him below, Lin Changan couldn't help but wave his hand and smile, "Okay, I won't say much else, I'm going to leave in half a month, and everything in the sect will be presided over by Senior Sister Murong for the time being." ”

Although they had expected it, after they really heard Lin Changan say it himself, Li Han and Qi Feng still had a trace of loss in the depths of their eyes, but they were more discouraged.

Whoever makes them not angry, today's cultivation will not be able to control this great sect at all.

"Although Senior Sister Murong has a good cultivation, is it really okay?"

Qi Feng still hesitated to ask this sentence, after all, the only foundation building monk in the sect is leaving, and it is far away, and other forces may not be greedy for this fat.

Murong Yue's cultivation is good, she can practice the ninth layer of qi, and her wrist is also okay, but it is still a little worse than other forces.

Looking at the two, Lin Changan couldn't help but show a meaningful smile.

"It is precisely because of this that I resold all the miscellaneous properties of the sect, after putting aside the cuprite mine, haven't you noticed that now our industry is similar to that of the Liu family, and it can only be said that we are more monks in the sect."

One sentence made Qi Feng suddenly realize, it turned out that he was still accustomed to looking at the sect with the same eyes as before, and the current strength of the sect was greatly damaged, and it was long gone.

Especially in terms of various industries, it is slightly higher than the ordinary Qi cultivation family, and it is not as strong as the foundation building force.

"As for the copperrite, I have promised to give it to the Holy Envoy and give up most of the benefits."

At this time, Lin Chang'an had a smile on his face, "It seems that we barely got much, but we can borrow the tiger skin of the Holy Envoy Empty Monk, do you say that other foundation-building forces will still take risks to stare at us?" ”

"The benefits have been let out, for now, we are just living our lives behind closed doors, at least in the next ten years, the sect will not change much."

As Lin Changan slowly talked about the current situation of the sect, the footsteps of the three brothers Zhang Qing and the Li family suddenly came from outside the door.

"Meet the Teacher."

Lin Changan looked at everyone with emotion, they used to be chatting in this patrol mansion, drinking tea and listening to music, and their status had changed dramatically in the blink of an eye.

"Obey the order of the sect, many people in the sect have begun to intermarry."

I saw Zhang Qing, the leader, with a smile on his face, first saluted respectfully and then talked about the recent things to Lin Changan.

"That stinky boy in my family is about the same age, and he has already married Qi Feng's junior family, and the differences within the sect will slowly disappear."

In order to harmonize the forces of the two sides, the easiest way is for the descendants to marry, and Lin Changan was even more surprised when he heard this.

I saw Qi Feng scratching the back of his head with an embarrassed smile, "Lin Zhangjiao, my girl will be able to marry in a few years." ”

At this moment, Lin Changan's eyes were in a trance, and he recalled in his mind the situation when he first entered the sect, most of them started a family here, especially Qi Feng's efforts over the years have not been in vain, and he can be called the first person to give birth to a baby.

"We have already let the children raised in the mountains behind the sect return to their parents according to what Lin Zhang taught you, but we still established a sword hall within the sect, so that the descendants of the sect can cultivate together."

The children in the sect, especially those who are outsiders, will be raised by the sect after they reach a certain age.

Under the care of the sect, these children have established loyalty to the sect, and at this time, Lin Changan let these children go back, which can be regarded as alleviating the rift between the two sides.

After the marriage, and the future children growing up and cultivating together, the rift in their generation will no longer exist in the next generation.

After all, today's Sword Gate is very different from before, although the overall strength is a little weaker, but it has completed a qualitative transformation.

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