A thousand miles of fertile land will soon be born.

Ding Xing is the driving force behind the scenes, but he is still kept in the dark.

He could not tell where the spring was going, and he was afraid that the spring would overflow and flood the temple, so he did not dare to live in the stone hall forever.

He only collected a batch of water from the well, and then hurried away and returned to the outside of the cave.

The forbidden space on this side is very vast, enough for Ding Xing to place the Golden Dew Spirit Cellar, and he doesn't have to worry about the lack of a residence.

In addition, the prohibition has invisible supernatural powers, except for the white jade token of the stone turn, no one outside can see through the prohibition of the void and reality, so even if the spirit cellar is exposed to the outdoors, it will not be seen by outsiders.

After working so busy for a long time, Ding Xing set up the spiritual cellar properly, sorted out the cave house, and prepared to enter the cellar to practice.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a special monk suddenly appeared outside the ban, which attracted Ding Xing's attention, and he was curious for a moment and looked at the monk's actions.

said that this person is special because of his pomp and status.

As soon as the dozen or so monks who had attacked the ban earlier saw him coming, they immediately stopped casting spells and knelt on the ground, hanging their heads one by one, as if they were offending him.

He was fifty or sixty years old, wearing a pale gold robe, with a bearing that was not angry and arrogant, standing on the edge of the prohibition with his hands behind his back, and staring intently.

He looked at himself for a while, and then a group of monks flew from the nearby mountains and came forward to greet him.

Ding Xing couldn't hear the voices outside the ban, so he could only try to analyze the content of these people's conversations through his mouth.

"See Huan Ting Ancestor!"

There are five or six monks in this group, such as the leader of the Yumaijian Garden, who has already reached the stage of Xuan's fetus, and was the first to find the traces of Hu Yanluo and others last night, and gathered people to carry out the round-up, and they took the lead.

"Hmm!" The golden-robed old man flicked his cuffs and motioned for them to get up and reply: "Hengchong, how were the casualties last night?"

Among them, a young man with thick eyebrows walked out, and replied with his fists folded: "Four clansmen died, twelve were wounded, and three mounts were also killed by them! Dare to ask the ancestor, have you killed them?"

Huan Ting Ancestor shook his head: "I received a message from you last night, I immediately rushed to the place where the incident occurred, they ran very fast, I only cleaned up one of them, and the remaining three also took a look, seeing that they could make the Qiongtai faction's 'Great Luck Tianlou Gong', I didn't make a heavy hand, and let them jump into the Dust Mountain." ”

This Huanting Ancestor had the profound cultivation of the Jindan period, and when he arrived, he made a surprise attack and captured and killed one person on the spot, but when he learned the identity of this person, he actually regretted it a little, and the murderous intent disappeared immediately, and only drove the remaining three back to Rolling Dust Mountain.

Huan Chong was stunned when he heard this: "The Qiongtai faction is actually a disciple of the Seven Sects of the Wei Kingdom? They sneaked here, are they worried about our territory?"

There was a slight tension in the young man's tone.

Huan Ting Ancestor remained silent: "They want to occupy territory, they will only go to the north! As for the south, when will all the borders of the Moon Paper Realm be restored and the sand and dust of the Rolling Dust Mountain will be dispersed, when will they go south in a big way, so before that, the territory is safe." ”

He dared to lead his people to move here, because he believed in this.

It will take hundreds of years for the Moon Paper Kingdom to completely recover and rejuvenate the Rolling Dust Mountain, and during this period, the Qiongtai faction will not be worried.

Although there is currently a part of the land in the Moon Paper Country that can be opened up for spiritual fields, this is only suitable for low-level monks to recuperate, and the spiritual veins in the territory cannot meet the cultivation needs of the ancestors, and the ancestors will not be able to occupy the territory if they do not move.

Heng Chong hurriedly asked, "Then what is the purpose of their trip?"

Huan Ting Ancestor looked at the prohibition: "Obviously, it is for this spiritual spring! When I discovered this secret prohibition a few years ago, I always thought that it was arranged by a paper sect in the past, but I didn't expect that it would have been possessed by the Qiongtai faction a long time ago!"

There is actually a legend about this green spiritual spring.

'Yumai Stream' was called 'Qinglong Stream' in ancient times.

There is a majestic mountain in the stream, the mountain is flying and flowing huge waterfalls, it is occupied by a green dragon and its nest, and it often jumps into the mortal world to make waves, and then it is surrounded and killed by a paper monk, so as to discover the Zhanqing Lingquan.

Who knew that the spring water flowed violently, and it was originally suppressed by the green dragon, so as not to let the spiritual spring blow out, but as soon as the green dragon died, the flood began to erupt irrepressibly.

A paper monk made a spring well with the bones of the green dragon and re-suppressed the spring water, which is the origin of the Zhanqing Spirit Spring.

Later, the Moon Paper Country and the One Paper Sect were destroyed, and the entire border was burned, and the Xiongshan Mountain of the past collapsed, the giant waterfall also evaporated and dried up, and the Zhanqing Lingquan was nowhere to be found.

Until now, a small river has suddenly re-conceived here, which means that the Zhanqing Lingquan is still there, and the prohibition arranged by the monks of the Yipai sect has not been destroyed.

It was precisely because the ancestor of Huan Ting understood this legend that he misjudged and thought that the current prohibition had nothing to do with the seven factions of the Wei Kingdom.

However, the sudden visit of the four of Hu Yanluo made the Huan Ting Ancestor realize that Zhanqing Lingquan had become the private property of the Qiongtai faction a long time ago.

Since it is private property, if the ancestor of Huan Ting presumptarily occupies it, there will be endless troubles.

He pointed his finger at Heng Chong and commanded: "I judge that the Qiongtai faction will not attack on a large scale, but it is possible that this faction will send Jindan monks south to recover the well spring and retaliate, we can't be unguarded, you go and organize the clansmen, let them temporarily relocate to my dojo, the spiritual lake in the golden paper mountain is getting bigger and bigger, and the shore of the lake can be opened up as a cave mansion, which can accommodate them!"

Heng Chong said: "I will start to arrange it immediately, but Lingquan has already been targeted by the Qiongtai faction, and I am afraid that Jinzhishan will also be in their sight." ”

Huan Ting Ancestor did not object to this view: "I know! In the near future, I will be stationed at the side of the Rolling Dust Mountain, waiting for them to come back, these masters of the Weiguo Sect, I have long wanted to meet for a while! In addition, I will contact all the fellow Daoists who have moved into the Moon Paper Country to discuss a comprehensive countermeasure!"

No matter what the countermeasures are, they can't fight fiercely anyway, the strength of the two sides is not equal, and stubborn confrontation is a dead end, and the ancestor of Huan Ting understands this.

The ancestor of Huan Ting was inclined to pay tribute, and gave the descendants with good roots and bones to the Qiongtai faction, and at the same time expressed his attitude and was willing to fight for the Qiongtai faction.

In this way, it is possible for the Qiongtai faction to turn a blind eye and acquiesce to the established fact that the Huan family occupies the territory of Zhanqing Lingquan.

If the Qiongtai faction is extremely tough, then the ancestor of Huan Ting will lead his people to retreat to the island, although the island is very dangerous, and there are sometimes sea disasters and kraken, but it is always a back road.

Of course, all these choices need to depend on the next reaction of the Qiongtai faction, this time the Huan Ting Ancestor killed one of their disciples, if they ignore it, then even the tribute can be temporarily ignored.

Ding Xing watched this, and saw that the ancestor of Huan Ting turned into a golden mang and flew away, and the rest of the monks returned to the nearby mountains to seal their respective caves, and then followed by Huan Chong, a young man with thick eyebrows, and stayed away from the prohibition together.

In the days that followed, the people went to the mountains.

Ding Xing couldn't see a single figure anymore, and he completely became a loner.

If the forbidden passage can be opened at this time, he can return to Dust Mountain safely, but unfortunately the four of Hu Yanluo have been driven away, and one person has died, and the remaining three definitely don't have the courage to come back, they must go to the sect to move the rescuers, and they dare to visit this place again.

At this time, the ban has become an impenetrable bunker, and Ding Xing is trapped in it, and he can't go anywhere.

However, the collective evacuation of the Huan family monks allowed Ding Xing not to worry about being attacked again, and he could retreat in the spirit cellar with peace of mind.