Yuhan led Taichen to Hongxiao Valley to watch, he immediately took a fancy to it, it has to be here, this is the junction of Yandang Mountain and Hongqi Peak, Hongqi Peak is shorter than Yandang Mountain, To be small, but more steep, dangerous, a narrow ridge road in the middle, connect the two mountains, on both sides is the cliff valley of Wanzhang, there is just a piece of flat land at the Hongqi Peak, backed by the Hongqi Ridge, a mountain spring waterfall on the left, look at the Yandang Mountain flower beds on the opposite side, from the Hongqi Peak through the Yandang Mountain must pass through the spine road, if you build some houses on the flat land, it becomes the checkpoint of the Yandang Mountain, it is really wonderful.

Taichen was happy, and immediately began to plan how to build, he personally set up the map, invited Ding Mo, the deputy head of the Zijun Palace, to fully manage the preparatory work, and dispatched some capable people from the capital, such as Xiao Changfeng, the account manager of the account, Fan Hong, the construction master, and many skilled generals, who rushed to work day and night.

In the blink of an eye, a row of antique houses and courtyards were finally built in the hard work of the workers, and Yuhan often came to help with advice, including Meng'er often brought his younger brothers and sisters to work.

Taechen prepares a good meal and gathers the people together to celebrate.

Taichen raised his glass and said with a smile: "Ladies and nephews, I am very happy today, thank you very much for your help and companionship in the past half a year, come and have a drink." ”

Everyone was elated, saying greetings, drinking wine, and playing with each other, completely forgetting the strict rules in the warm pavilion, here the senior sister will never restrain them, so as soon as they heard that they came here to help, they enthusiastically signed up.

Beigong Yuchan suddenly jumped up and asked with a sigh: "Uncle Chen, such a good courtyard, but it doesn't have a good name, how can it be done?"

Taichen laughed and said, "That's why I invited everyone to gather together today, how about you come and give me a good name?"

Everyone jumped up all of a sudden, and everyone was racking their brains to think, some said "It's called Qishan Sect", and the other said "It's not good, it's not good, it's called Hongdojo." There are also bad words, "Hongchenhui" and so on.

Lu Ting smiled: "It's better to call it Wangyan Pavilion." ”

Meng'er knocked on his head with chopsticks: "I hope you have a dead pig's head." ”

Everyone burst out laughing.

Yu Han smiled and said seriously: "I think it's better to be called Zihongxuan, our Uncle Chen will be the county lord of Zixuan in the future, how about it?"

Everyone agreed, Taichen was also very satisfied, the palace of the capital is Zijun Palace, here is Zihongxuan, and the valley is Hongxian Valley, which is very good.

A few days later, when Yuhan and others came, they found that an ancient carved wooden plaque was hung on the main courtyard, engraved with Zihongxuan. Because Zihongxuan wanted to recruit disciples, Yuhan took Lu Ting and a dozen or so juniors and sisters to stay here to help.

Min Xiaorong occasionally asked Yuhan about Zihongxuan, Yuhan knew in her heart that she refused on the surface, and others only felt that she was indifferent, in fact, she was very concerned, every time Yuhan went to Zihongxuan and came back, she would inevitably take the initiative to chat in front of the master, she would only respond casually a few times "Oh, ah!", casually, in fact, she was listening carefully!

Over the years, everything has entered the right path, the Red Leaf Warm Pavilion has become more powerful, and the number of disciples has reached more than two hundred, especially after sweeping the Charm Corpse Valley, the fame has risen for a while, and the influence in the surrounding villages and towns is already the best in the nearby gangs, especially the senior sister Beigong Yuhan in the Warm Pavilion, who is already a household name, and her fame far exceeds that of the master Min Xiaorong, such as killing demonic beasts at the Demon Capture Meeting, the Black Phoenix Confessing the Lord, destroying the Witch Devouring Gate, and the major adventures in the Black Forest. The Charm Corpse Valley saves the family, etc., are all made up into stories and talked about after tea and dinner.

Many villages and towns took the initiative to come closer, and the mayors or patriarchs of their villages and towns sent their maps and tokens to the Red Leaf Warm Pavilion, and all of a sudden, the Warm Pavilion became a hot sect.

On the Yuankun Continent, it has always been a society in which the state, sects, and families coexist, and the state is the mainstay, and the sects and families are supplemented by interdependence and competition.

The control of the state extends to all the regions under its jurisdiction, with a general focus on cities, large counties, towns, etc. Some places in the remote areas are mainly dependent on the management of the sect, and the extended families have a place in a certain area of the city.

The urban population paid taxes and fees to the extended families to which they belonged, and the families paid to the state in a very low proportion. The remote sects manage the people under their jurisdiction on their own, and the production, management, property, and personal safety of the people must be taken care of by the sect, and the state does not take a commission, but when the country is in trouble, the sect has the obligation to send people and provide material support.

In this way, the strength of the sect is rich in resources, and the people from all over the country can also come to vote independently, so the situation of the sect fighting for resources can be seen everywhere, if it is particularly serious, some will ask the gate next to it to send to mediate, or the state to send someone to mediate.

No, the villages around Yandang Mountain have changed to take refuge in the Red Leaf Warm Pavilion, which has caused dissatisfaction among some sects.

Looking at these disorganized things, Min Xiaorong decided to hold a family, village and town summit, and invited all patriarchs, villages, and mayors to come to the Red Leaf Warm Pavilion for a meeting to clarify the purpose, principles, obligations and rights enjoyed by the Red Leaf Warm Pavilion.

On the day of the conference, the Red Leaf Warm Pavilion was very lively, a total of more than 30 patriarchs and mayors came, 18 of them have joined, and the rest are here to understand, with this intention. The patriarch of Qingyan Town, Beigong Lie, is the representative elected by the mayors of various villages and towns, and the scenery is for a while, in the Red Leaf Warm Pavilion, Qingyan Town is the first to join, and there are the most children in the Warm Pavilion, and there are some outstanding disciples, such as Beigong Yuhan, Beigong Tianlang, Beigong Meng'er, etc., even Min Xiaorong is courteous to him.

Beigong Lie ruthlessly did propaganda for the Red Leaf Warm Pavilion among the patriarchs. Meng Liangping, the patriarch of the Meng clan in Mengjiazhuang, a little far away from Yandang Mountain, asked Beigong Lie with fascinated eyes: "Ah Liegong! The scale of this warm pavilion does not seem to be very large, it seems to be a newly developed sect, there is only one master, not even a Dharma protector, plus more than a hundred apprentices, can you fight with the surrounding gangs?"

Beigong Lie laughed: "You mean the surrounding sect, they are as powerful as the Charm Corpse Valley?"

Several other patriarchs also gathered around, and one of them interjected, "Yes, I've heard that the Charm Corpse Valley is an extremely yin sect, and no one wants to mess with them, let alone our neighborhood, even the distant sects are extremely unwilling to entangle with them. ”

"That's it! Such a terrible sect that has developed for fifty or sixty years, not to mention thousands of disciples, there are eight hundred, and they used to often harass our Qingyan Town, which is really miserable, and they also arrested our old patriarch and his family, and finally angered the Red Leaf Warm Pavilion, and then was wiped out by the Red Leaf Warm Pavilion in less than a month, could it be that these surrounding sects dare to pat their chests and say that they have passed through the Charm Corpse Valley?"

"Extremely, extremely. Patriarch Meng nodded.

"Let me tell you! Actually, this Min Sect is the third princess of Kunlong Palace, and Kunlong Palace is backed by it! What do you need to worry about?" another Hong patriarch also said.

Meng Liangping said again: "I heard that this big disciple is from your Qingyan Town?"

"Yes, her name is Beigong Yuhan, and she is the granddaughter of our old patriarch Beigong Feixiong. Beigong Lie said with a lot of face.

The patriarch of the Hong clan next to him interjected, "This Beigong Yuhan is a terrible person! In the past two years, the reputation has spread to the Taihan Kingdom, and the demon capture will kill the seventh-level fire master camel beast, go to the Demon Spirit Tower alone to get the demon spirit bead, Huayin City will break the witch gate, the black forest will kill the big kun, become the master of the beasts, and recently destroy the charm of the valley, it can be described as a heroine, a generation of talents!"

"Yes, yes, that's amazing!" everyone praised.

At this time, as soon as the door opened, a group of people walked in slowly, and three beauties walked in front, led by a woman who was nearly thirty years old, with high hair buns, thin eyebrows and clear eyes, a face like a cold moon and cold stars, cold and arrogant, tall and well-proportioned, dressed in purple, chivalrous, wearing a Linglong sword at the waist, not angry but mighty, it was the head Min Xiaorong.

On the left, a girl in white, Tingting Yuli, with long black hair and a shawl, fluttering like a fairy, light clouds and light winds, smart and intelligent black eyes, smiling face, plain and elegant, calm and unhurried, wearing a rainbow sword at her waist, and pouring the world in every move, she is the senior sister Beigong Yuhan.

There is also a girl on the right, the same age as the one on the left, wearing a light red dress on the ground, with a bewitching figure, a face like a peach blossom, holding a disc in her hand, and a stack of scrolls on the plate, this girl is Beigong Meng'er.

They were followed by six disciples, including Yuchan and Lu Ting.

There was silence in the hall, and everyone was shocked by the beauty of the three women, except for Beigong Lie, who often saw each other, the others only heard about it, and they had never met.

First of all, Min Xiaorong spoke, which was full of words and was very exciting to listen to. Then Beigong Lie spoke as a representative, and the old man spoke sonorously and eloquently. The main topic is that Meng'er reads the rules aloud and enjoys the rights and obligations, all of which are freer and lighter than other gangs, and enjoy more power. Everyone applauded warmly, and finally all the visitors joined the Red Leaf Warm Pavilion.

The meeting was an unprecedented success, and Min Xiaorong arranged for everyone to play, visit, and prepared sumptuous food and wine for everyone to enjoy.

The patriarchs are full of praise for the beautiful scenery of Yandang Mountain, the pavilion and courtyard of the red leaf warm pavilion are also praised non-stop, the scale of the warm pavilion has expanded by five times more than the beginning, and several three-story pavilions have been built according to the mountain, divided into the main hall, the east hall and the west hall, the martial arts training ground and the accommodation are separated from two courtyards, the backyard is equipped with a restaurant, a guest house, and a garden for everyone to use for leisure, now it is enough to accommodate three hundred people at the same time, practice, not to mention that there is a larger open space to be built from this hundred steps away. These were all built according to the blueprints that had been passed down from the Kunlong Palace, and they hoped that the Red Leaf Warm Pavilion would eventually reach the size of eight hundred to one thousand disciples.

Regarding the expansion of the warm pavilion, Min Xiaorong's original intention was not to be, but her father's fate was hard to disobey!