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The latest website: "Are you serious, fellow Daoist?" Jiang Lian said in surprise.

"How can it be fake?" Wei Dongliu said sternly.

"Has your fellow Taoist formed an elixir?" Jiang Lian asked.

"Not yet." Wei Dongliu said, "As far as I know, if a loose cultivator wants to establish a sect in the Mortal Dao, he only needs to become a mansion rank."

"Although the rules are the same, the sect of the Huafu-level loose cultivator is just cannon fodder in the mortal realm." Jiang Ligan reminded.

Wei Dongliu smiled slightly, didn't answer, just avoided the banquet and saluted, and then left gracefully.

Jiang Lian watched his back and disappeared at the end of the mountain road.

After a while, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

This person keeps claiming to be a loose cultivator, but only accidentally got the inheritance of Tongxuanmen.

However, how could an ordinary Huafu-level cultivator block her just now, the Heavenly Demon Wonderful Sound Dafa?

In addition, he has to build his own sect... Who doesn't know that the sect established by the monks of the Huafu level is the existence of three-legged cats in the mortal realm?

Unless this person's true cultivation is far better than that of ordinary house-level casual cultivators, then it makes sense logically that he can resist the Heavenly Demon Wonderful Sound Dafa and plan to rebuild Tongxuanmen.

Thinking of this, she felt a sense of curiosity and anticipation.

Picking up the chopsticks and sticking it into the copper pot, he picked up a piece of fish and chewed it carefully, Jiang Li's eyes turned into crescents with a smile.

I thought that this time in Taihang Mountain was too boring, but I didn't expect to meet such a rare person.

Wonderful, really wonderful!

Wei Dongliu left the pavilion and continued to walk up the mountain, when he heard Kunlun Mirror ask in the sea of ​​consciousness:

"Why do you suddenly want to build your own sect?"

"Tongxuanmen has been destroyed." Wei Dongliu said lightly, "If you worship into other sects and use the temperament and style of the demon sect, your life and death must be controlled by the master's hands."

"If it can be determined that the fragments of the sky-repairing stone are in a certain sect, then I will be wronged and lurking in it. Now I'm just looking for news about the hell, why take such a big risk? It's better to build a sect by yourself. Safety."

Kunlun Jing pondered for a moment and said:

"It's not unreasonable for you to say that."

"What do you mean by 'it's not unreasonable'? Is this the most reasonable response?" Wei Dongliu said disdainfully.

After another hour, Wei Dongliu arrived at the deacon's office in Mount Wutai.

The so-called sect deacon office is generally located at the outermost periphery of the sect residence, which is convenient for docking with external deacons such as mines, medicine gardens, and branch residences.

Of course, even in the outermost areas, there are often patrolling disciples in charge of guarding, and expatriates are not allowed to break in without permission.

Wei Dongliu, who was a loose cultivator, actually walked to the gate of the Deacon Hall without encountering a single disciple who questioned his identity.

"Excuse me." He came to the counter and knocked on the table, "If this is a sect, what procedures do I need to go through?"

Deacon Fanshengdao raised his head and looked at him in surprise:

"You want to start a sect?"

"yes."

"What is your cultivation base now, fellow Daoist?"

"Huafu level."

"Sincerely Hui 12 middle-grade spirit stones."

Wei Dongliu: ………………

It's okay to pay for it.

Fortunately, neither Qiu Changtian nor Luo Yan were in need of money, so he took out a large piece of mid-grade spirit stone and handed it over.

The deacon picked up the jade slip, picked up a pen, and asked:

"What is the name of the sect?"

"Myriad ways open the mysterious door." Wei Dongliu replied.

"If fellow Daoist really insists on this name, then it is the thirty-third ten thousand methods of this Dao to open the mysterious door." The deacon saw that he had a good face, and his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant. , "Nowadays, there are too many sects called Tongxuanmen, but it is not conducive to fame, can you think about it, fellow Taoist?"

"Think about it." Wei Dongliu nodded and said.

"Yeah." The deacon wrote two signs, put away one by himself, and handed the other to Wei Dongliu, saying, "In this way, your sect has been registered, and it has officially become my mortal sect."

"As for the residence of the Dongfu, accepting apprentices and other matters, it is still up to the daoists to solve it by themselves. Our deacon hall is only responsible for registration."

Wei Dongliu burst into laughter when he heard the words.

Good guy, even if he was recruited to join in the previous life, he will give the franchisee some technology and raw materials.

You mortals don't give anything, you only give a "nominal right of asylum", and you want to accept a middle-grade spirit stone from me?

"Then the principle of choosing the residence of the cave..." As soon as he opened his mouth, he heard the deacon point to the map of Taihang Mountain hanging on the wall, and said, "The red pen circled on this is already occupied by the sect. Daoist friends just choose the no-man's land."

Wei Dongliu looked at the map again, and saw that it was densely packed with circles drawn with red brushes.

On the whole, the closer to the main root line of the Taihang Mountains (that is, the direction of the dragon veins), the more abundant the spiritual energy, and the denser the place surrounded by the red pen.

There are many circles that intersect with each other. On the surface, these places are shared by the two factions. There is no need to say more about the tragic infighting behind it.

He was staring at the map in a daze, when he suddenly heard a pleasant female voice next to him:

"If fellow Daoists need to find the cave where the sect was founded, we have some spare space near Tongtian Gorge."

Wei Dongliu turned his head and saw that it wasn't the witch Jiang Ligan who had used illusions to test him before, but who was she?

"It's actually Daoyou Jiang!" The deacon also recognized the person's appearance, a look of fear flashed in his eyes, and he bowed and took a half step back and said, "If the Demon Dao side doesn't mind, it will be fine."

"Tongtianxia?" Wei Dongliu was slightly surprised.

"It's here." Jiang Li'an flicked his right hand, and a starlight flew from his sleeve, but it was a silver needle, and it was pinned directly on the map.

Wei Dongliu took a closer look, but it was a location in the southern part of Taihang Mountain, with a large blank space around it, none of which was enclosed by the red pen.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang." He pondered for a moment and asked, "Near Tongtian Gorge..."

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Jiang Lichen said bluntly:

"The mountain is amazing and the river is surging. It is a resort with abundant spiritual energy. There was an ancient sect who lived here, and it is better to start a sect and establish a sect."

"So that's the case." Wei Dongliu nodded and said, "It's such a fairyland resort, why aren't other sects staying there?"

"Because my branch of the Heavenly Demon Dao is located in the Taihang Mountains, it is located in the Tongtian Lake here." Jiang Lian smiled, "Those ordinary scattered cultivators who are weak and have no one behind are naturally afraid of my Heavenly Demon Dao like a scorpion or a tiger, and they are afraid to avoid it. Not as good as that.”

"Then why did Fellow Daoist Jiang invite me over?" Wei Dongliu also laughed, "I'm just a casual cultivator."

"Fellow Daoist Wei is naturally different." Jiang Lian took a few steps closer, approached her body, and said softly, "The little girl and fellow Daoist met at first sight. If fellow Daoist can settle down in Tongtian Gorge and see it day and night, the little girl will be satisfied."

She was very close to her side, as if she was about to stick her body up. Before the two of them met, there was a refreshing scent that pierced into Wei Dongliu's nostrils.

Kunlunjing said irritably:

"There's illusion in this fragrance! Did this devil have a crush on you, or what? Hurry up and find a chance to solve her!"

"Ajing, don't be impatient." Wei Dongliu let her come over, but whispered, "If it's just an illusion attack, it means she's just trying to test me, and there's no need to tear her face with the demons."

"I think you are enjoying her temptation!" Kunlun Jing said indignantly.

He communicated with Kunlun Mirror here, but Jiang Lian stopped at the moment when he was about to stick to his body. Seeing that his expression was still clear, he couldn't help being secretly surprised.

It's just that Tianmo Miaoyin Dafa can't make merits, why can't even the ghost water I spray be fascinated by him?

This person... Could this person be the Golden Core Realm? !

That's not right~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The ghost water is a hallucinatory wonder that confuses the consciousness. It is the real person of Jindan. Unless you swallow the antidote in advance, or run the exercises to eliminate the power of the medicine, there are also tricks. Danger.

How could he be so indifferent like him, as if the ghost water does not exist at all!

She didn't mention all kinds of shock in her heart, and said with a smile:

"Will Daoist Wei be willing to show your face?"

Wei Dongliu pondered for a moment, only to hear Kunlun Jing suddenly reminded:

[Mysterious character, synchronization value +1. 】

This witch is really cute! Wei Dongliu was overjoyed.

Appreciate your face, you must appreciate your face!

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