In the midst of everyone's exclamations, the crossbow arrow had already hit the largest Tianshu star, only to hear a soft sound of "ding", the jewel did not move at all, and the crossbow arrow actually shot back at a faster speed.

Seeing that the crossbow arrow was almost the same way back, Hua Ziyu was shocked, and was about to reach out to catch the arrow, but after thinking about it, an even more vicious idea came up.

If one or two people die and see blood, I want to see how you end!

Having made up his mind, he hurriedly turned sideways to dodge, no matter how strong the crossbow arrow was, it couldn't hit a martial arts master who had achieved cultivation, and he was suddenly dodged away lightly.

It was no coincidence that the book was not written, and the Qi steward who had just snatched the bow and crossbow by him thought that he would be safe hiding behind the altar master, so he just turned his head and shrunk his neck to look at it, and suddenly the crossbow arrow hit the chest, and suddenly blood splashed, Qi Jinglin only had time to snort, and then fell to the ground and died.

Seeing this scene, the audience was in an uproar.

"This Pure Yang Palace is really blessed by the gods!"

"Who says it's not? The lord of Huatan brazenly attacked, but it turned out that his steward was unlucky. ”

"Even the crossbow can't hurt half a point, this mountain gate is worthy of being given by the gods!"

......

Listening to countless discussions, Xiao Qianli was still smiling, looking like he was holding a wisdom bead, quietly watching this farce, and only laughing secretly in his heart: "If the building produced by the system is destroyed by you so easily, I don't have to do it." ”

It's just that Hua Ziyu harmed others but harmed himself, and Qi Jinglin was killed because of this, which he didn't expect. First, Gao Jin and other four disciples died together, and now even the steward of the branch altar was killed by an arrow, and the important people in the Canglong branch altar are almost completely dead, and I don't know if this kid will fall into any crazy disease after he goes back, and it is still unknown.

Looking at Steward Qi's eyes widened, and the appearance of dying of breath on his back, Hua Ziyu's eyes were even more split, his beard and hair were all open, and his robe was windless and automatic, and his momentum was really amazing.

"This kid is going to be desperate!"

Xiao Qian was taken aback, he thought to himself that his skills were not as good as Hua Ziyu's now, but now it was difficult to ride a tiger, and he was afraid that there was no other way than to give it a go.

He coughed heavily and said with a smile: "Lord Huatan, you are too anxious, if your ability can match the four of you, I really want to learn a thing or two." ”

This sentence was like a bucket of cold water poured on his head, and Hua Ziyu suddenly came to his senses.

He saw Xiao Qianli standing quietly in place, seemingly undefended, covered with flaws. If you look closely, you still can't see through his cultivation realm, everything is like an ordinary person.

How could an ordinary person kill Gao Jin, Liu Jianxi, Feng Busi, and Ma Dong joining forces? In particular, Gao Jin was an inner disciple specially sent by the General Altar to assist in the branch of the Altar, and his ability was extremely good. Hua Ziyu thought to himself that his skills were on par with him, and compared with this Xiao Qianli, I am afraid that it is far inferior.

"Where is Qingyue Zhenren?" Hua Ziyu Huo Ran turned his head, but he didn't expect that this guest master, who was regarded as a strong helper, was now nowhere to be seen.

"The green mountains are here, don't be afraid of no firewood!" Hua Ziyu gritted his teeth, Huo Ran turned around, and strode away.

The tiger is thin and majestic, even if there is such a big ugly, no one in Taiping County dares to underestimate him, and the crowd quickly split a way and let him leave without saying a word.

The disciples of the Canglong Sect looked at each other, and I don't know who greeted them, the two disciples packed up the bodies of the people in charge, and in the strange eyes of many squires and people, they drooped their heads one by one, and quickly left from the cracks.

After the Canglong Sect was gone, Xiao Qianli stretched out his hand and motioned for everyone to be quiet.

"Now that the mountain gate has been completed, the Pure Yang Palace still lacks a road to the sky......"

He only said half a sentence, and immediately someone slapped his chest loudly and said loudly: "Xiao Zhangjiao, do you want to build a road up the mountain?"

"Why?" Someone immediately shouted, "My Lin family has been a stonemason for generations, how can you compare to me when it comes to building roads and houses?

Someone started to start, and for a while, I don't know how many people echoed it, scrambling to fund the construction of the road, and even some ordinary people were flushed with excitement, claiming that if they didn't let themselves contribute, they would die on this mountain gate.

Even if Xiao Qianli had already expected a similar situation, he couldn't imagine that a means of Lu Zu's manifestation and God's gift to the mountain gate could stimulate the people's sentiment to this point, and he said loudly at the moment: "You don't have to be anxious, and listen to what this seat says!"

Seeing that everyone was a little calmer, Xiao Qianli spoke: "Lu Zu's manifestation of sainthood is not trivial. Although this Jade Void Holy Land is the boundary of my Pure Yang Palace, this seat will not be monopolized. Now, this plan is to start from the bottom of the mountain, build a road to the sky, go straight to the place where the Pure Yang Patriarch appeared, and build a palace of incense, you can visit from time to time in the future, I don't know what you think?"

Everyone was just stunned for a moment, and immediately burst into earth-shattering cheers, Xiao Qianli smiled and said: "Since this road to heaven is initiated by this seat, this seat will first give out a thousand taels of silver and hand it over to a respected old man, who will arrange manpower, materials, and people, things, and things." Whoever has contributed money and effort in the construction of the road can have his name engraved on this ladder to heaven, what do you think?"

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man had already volunteered to be the coordinator of this important matter, and suddenly thousands of people shouted loudly, each choosing their favorite target. In a short time, three old men with a high reputation in Taiping County have been elected.

Among the three, a white-haired squire walked out first, bowed to everyone first, and said with a smile: "Thanks to all the fathers and fellow villagers, the little old man is already sixty and seven, and he has almost nothing to do. Now that this important matter has been handed over to the old man and the two masters, you can rest assured!"

Everyone returned the salute in unison. The squire turned to face Xiao Qianli, respectfully gave a Confucian salute, and then said, "Little old man Chen Jicai, I have seen Xiao Zhangjiao!"

Xiao Qianli hurriedly returned the salute, and listened to the old man's slow words: "Xiao Zhang's teaching of heaven and man is the master's teaching of immortals. This jade void peak reaches the holy miracle, and the road to heaven is well deserved. The matter of digging and expanding the mountain road, although the old man is sincerely afraid, it is incumbent on him. ”

Xiao Qian was secretly happy, thinking that as long as someone was willing to come forward to co-ordinate, he would not have to worry about this road construction. As long as the road is opened, there will no longer be any obstacle to the expansion of this Pure Yang Palace sect. At that moment, he exchanged politeness with the old squire, and greeted each other with the other two old masters who were elected, and briefly discussed a number of matters such as Wending, construction, registration, and craftsmen, and the guests and hosts were happy for a while.

The Shanmen Grand Ceremony was an unprecedented success, and Xiao Qianli was also extremely happy in his heart, taking advantage of the excitement of the crowd, he said loudly: "You have been watching the ceremony for a long time today, and you must have been hungry!

Hearing this, the crowd burst into cheers, and the momentum was so great that it almost toppled the wooden shed. got Xiao Qianli's instructions, and the drums and music outside the venue suddenly rang out, and for a while, the wine and food came up like flowing steps, and everyone was staggered, and the voices were boiling, and they were happy.

"Ding!"

This system prompt sound is as beautiful as heaven for Xiao Qianli now.

"The host successfully established the mountain gate and completed the main quest two ahead of schedule, task evaluation: perfect. Reward the first layer of the primary swordsmanship - Taixu swordsmanship, and an additional reward of 200 exchange points. ”

Finally has a decent martial arts move, Xiao Qianli just wants to look at the sky and cry at this moment.

If you encounter someone like Gao Jin who finds fault, at least you can rely on Xuanbing Gong and Taixu Swordsmanship, how can you be so miserable that you want to use the "Gaima Three Hammers"?

Overjoyed, Xiao Qianli moved his mind, and immediately finished practicing this sword technique, pinched this sword book, turned his head and looked around, wanting to give it to his junior sister Lu Wuyi.

He searched for a long time, only to find that Lu Wuyi was standing alone at the foot of the steps of the mountain gate, looking at the word "pure yang" on the plaque in a daze, and walked over quickly, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, what are you thinking?"

Lu Wuyi looked back at Xiao Qianli and said softly, "Senior brother, thank you!"

"Thank you for what?" Xiao Qianli couldn't help but be stunned and said with a smile, "If it weren't for you, Senior Brother wouldn't have come this far." ”

"No!" Lu Wuyi shook his head and said in a low voice, "My father has had a dream for so many years, and he has spent half his life, but he only ends up depressed. Now the revitalization of the sect is hopeful, and it is all thanks to the blessing of the senior brother, presumably under my father's Jiuquan......" She still had a smile on her face, but tears involuntarily dripped down.

Thinking of her deceased father, the girl couldn't bear it anymore and sobbed lowly.

Xiao Qianli gently patted the girl's knife and cut incense on the shoulder, and comforted softly: "Senior sister, don't cry, so many people are watching!"

Lu Wuxian let out a soft "ah", then he suddenly realized, wiped his eyes, twisted Xiao Qianli's arm shyly, turned around and ran away.

Xiao Qianli shook his head with a wry smile, and was about to take a step, but saw a middle-aged Taoist wearing a green robe and a long sword hanging from his waist, standing next to the merit monument with his hands behind his back, squinting his eyes and looking carefully, as if he wanted to see a flower.

"Isn't this the Taoist who just sat next to Hua Tianfeng?" Seeing that Daoist's expression was indifferent, as if he was not good, Xiao Qianli's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

Although the enemy is at present, at this moment, no matter what, we cannot retreat. Xiao Qianli took a deep breath and strode forward.

"Brother Dao, please!"

The green-robed Taoist didn't seem to hear Xiao Qianli's words, but continued to look at the merit monument and was silent for a while.

Xiao Qianli was not in a hurry, his eyes were slightly closed, and he stood there quietly.

I don't know how long it took, the Dao man seemed to whisper intentionally or unintentionally: "It's not jade, it's not stone, it's not iron, it's really a god outside the sky?"

"Perhaps!" Xiao Qianli's expression did not move at all, and his tone was calm, as if he was stating an ordinary fact.

"Perhaps?" the green-robed Daoist nodded thoughtfully, slowly turned his head, and said, "The way of heaven is ethereal, and humanity is boundless. What is Heaven? What is Dao? Dare to ask Zhangjiao, what is Dao, What is no Dao?" He still looked like a god was there, but there was some sadness in his tone.

Xiao Qianli finally reacted, slowly raised his eyes, and turned his gaze on the green-robed Taoist.

And in the sea of his knowledge, it has boiled like a tide. He quickly searched through the huge exchange system, and finally selected a volume of Taoist scriptures that exuded a mysterious artistic conception.