Chapter 633: Arriving at the Prairie

A few days after returning to the sect, Jun Xin obtained the warrant of the Heavenly Dust Spirit Monarch and entered the Ice and Fire Prison to accompany the head of the Jun Sect through the rest of the heavenly punishment.

Cheng Zhaozhao, who learned the news, was not surprised, Jun's father's love was like a mountain, and Jun Xin could not change the result of this punishment, so he could only accompany his father to bear it.

Although in the eyes of outsiders, this is useless and a little stupid, but Cheng Zhaozhao knows that only in this way will Jun Xin's heart feel better.

As for how she got the Heavenly Dust Spirit Monarch to agree to her approach, it was unknown.

After Cheng Zhaozhao sent the Ten Thousand Year Buddha Lotus Seed to the Lingzhi Hall for Xie Xiaomo to subdue, he returned to Zhitian Peak for retreat.

Months have passed, and Cheng Zhaozhao got a notice from the sect when he went out of the customs again, and they were about to leave for the prairie to participate in Tianchuhui.

Tianchu Hui is the prosperous age of the entire Tianchu elite monks, and the four realms attach great importance to it.

Before they set out, the sect not only provided them with the spiritual resources they needed during the Dabi period, but also opened the spirit weapon hall and allowed them to refine and polish their natal swords in order to show their edge.

More than 100 Jindan monks of the Cangjian Sect took a giant speedy boat and headed for the prairie.

Jin Danqi led the team this time by Elder Mo Wen.

As for Elder Xingyi and Elder Hongyan, they had arrived on the prairie with their Qi Cultivation Disciples and Foundation Building Disciples three months ago and the previous month.

Elder Mo Wen was the least talkative among the elders, but he was handsome in appearance and looked kind, and the disciples of Yijindan were not afraid, and the group chatted on the flying boat, so it was not lively.

"We're already out of Dongling, or we will be there in a few days, right?" Zhao Miaoxuan asked.

Zhao Yuanlang lay on the chaise longue he prepared, shielded himself from the sun with a fan, and said, "Sister, you have asked countless times." Can you be quieter?"

"I didn't ask you again!" Zhao Miaoxuan snorted and looked sideways at Cheng Zhaozhao.

Cheng Zhaozhao said with a smile: "It's almost there." ”

"I heard that the once-in-a-century Tianchu Hui is extremely grand, and the eight top sects of the Four Realms, as well as all the sects that are worthy of the name in Tianchu, will send disciples to participate in the competition. Zhao Miaoxuan said with a yearning face: "I really want to see such a grand occasion soon." ”

"That's a point. When I go out, don't say it's my Cangjian Sect disciple. Zhao Yuanlang said.

"Brother, will you die if you don't speak?"

"No, but don't say you're going to die. ”

Zhao Miaoxuan was about to go crazy, and hurriedly recited the heart purification recipe silently, because she didn't want to do it with Zhao Yuanlang on the flying boat. After all, there are so many people, she has always had an excellent reputation in the sect, but she can't ruin her reputation because of this bastard brother.

"It's just that I'm curious, why do the disciples of the sect go in batches? First to practice qi, then to build the foundation, and now we have reached the Jindan stage. It was Jiang Chumiao who was questioning, and she was sitting between Cheng Zhaozhao and Yu Tian.

Shao Feng said: "Since Tianchuhui is a prosperous era of Tianchu, it must be planned in advance. As far as I know, the Qi cultivation disciples set off first to clear the site and demarcate the territory. The disciples of the foundation building had to build temporary residences for the disciples of the sect. ”

"Therefore, if you dare to go early, you have to go to coolies. Zhao Miaoxuan covered her mouth and snickered.

"Senior Sister Miaoxuan, don't laugh too early, I'm going to build a test table when I wait for Monk Jindan to go. ”

Zhao Miaoxuan's face froze: "Huh?"

"Ahh Zhao Yuanlang said.

Zhao Miaoxuan didn't bother to answer, only rolled his eyes.

Shao Feng explained: "In short, there are still three months before the competition, and we only need to listen to the arrangements of our seniors. ”

"Shao Feng is right. Whether it is miscellaneous or coolies, we should also open our eyes to the once-in-a-century event. Cheng Zhaozhao said and took out a fruit and took a bite, which was sweet and refreshing.

Zhao Miaoxuan stared at the fruit in her hand: "Zhaozhao, what kind of fruit are you?"

"The little green fruit of Qingmang City. ”

With a wave of his hand, a plate of small green fruits appeared on the small table in front of him, which was already full of snacks.

Soon, this corner of the flying boat evolved into Cheng Zhaozhao and Jiang Chumiao, eating, drinking, and chatting. Of course, there is a lot of gossip among them. And Mu Shengxun, Zhao Yuanlang and others couldn't even interject, and they had to ask them from time to time to answer those specious questions.

The Su'an Boat flew over the Liuhuang Mountain Range, and more and more flying boats gathered behind it, but there were still few flying boats as well-behaved as the Cangjian Sect.

They were all members of the various sects in Dongling, and when the leading monks on the flying boat saw that it was the Su'an Boat of the Cangjian Sect, they all saluted Elder Mo Wen from a distance.

More and more flying boats gathered, and finally more than 100 flying boats from Dongling arrived in the prairie together.

When Cheng Zhaozhao came back, it was just a prairie full of green grass and monsters.

Now that I look at it, it has long been turned upside down, as if it was a huge temporary city built on the grassland.

In the blank space in the center, there is already a prototype of the competition platform, just waiting for their group of Jindan monks to go and perfect.

On the right side of the competition platform is where the huge Fang Market is located, from the beginning of the preparation to the end of Tianchu Hui for a period of time, this Fang City is the place where all the monks here collect spiritual resources.

Around these two square bases, they are divided into four directions, and are the temporary stations of the monks of the East Ridge, the South Territory, the West Pole, and the North Abyss.

said that it was temporary, but when Cheng Zhaozhao and his party landed in the exclusive area of the Cangjian Sect, they still felt that this was like building a small sect.

"It's just that the refining room, the talisman hall, and the mission hall are all here, why did even the Firmament Pavilion move?" Zhao Miaoxuan exclaimed.

Qianli squatted on Cheng Zhaozhao's shoulder: "Study hard and make progress every day." Boom......"

"Qianli is right, there are still many unfinished schoolwork among the Qi cultivation disciples who came before, and there is nothing for them to do in the next period of time, and I don't want them to waste their schoolwork. Shao Feng explained.

Cheng Zhaozhao and his entourage followed Elder Mo and them into the main hall where Monk Jindan lived, and they were a little amazed by the construction of this hall.

It can be built so completely in just a few months, and the use of many high-end materials also highlights the heritage of the sect.

Elder Mo raised his voice and said, "The layout of all the rooms in this hall is the same, you can choose at will." The array and prohibition are all uniformly arranged, and they are all high-level. Of course, you can also make your own modifications, just don't make too much noise. Tomorrow, all the hours will be gathered here, and don't be late. ”

When the words fell, Mo asked the elders and left on their own.

All the Jindan monks scattered in a hurry, and went to look for their rooms in twos and threes, on a first-come, first-served basis, and only had to inscribe their names on the wooden sign outside the door of the room.

"Zhaozhao, where do you live, I want to live next door to you!" Zhao Yuanlang came over, his peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, and he threw a wink.

Cheng Zhaozhao rubbed his arms: "Don't do it, I'm afraid of nightmares at night." ”

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