Immortal robbery

Chapter 270
Wang Zijia didn't have much hope at all, after all, after several months of understanding, he has a better understanding of the personality of the person in front of him.Unexpectedly, when he heard such words, he was obviously taken aback.

"Then it's settled?" Wang Zijia asked tentatively.

"Good!" Ma Haoran laughed loudly, then changed the subject again, and said, "I heard that Junior Brother Wang is the leader of this year's competition, and he still has the right to open the pulse?"

"Well, I plan to use this benefit to establish a sect in Tianhong." Naturally, Wang Zijia knew what Ma Haoran wanted to ask, and replied straight to the point.

Wan Yu has opened the veins for so many years, and each vein has a complete system.Opening the pulse is no longer just a matter of building a new building complex in the sect.

At the same time, within the sphere of influence under the banner, no more than three sects or families can be established as subordinate sects of this line.There are talented disciples in these sects, and the promotion places for Wanyu Sect are provided by those sects.It can be regarded as a background of each vein, with a complete ecological circle.

"With the support of the sect's welfare, I know a very suitable place!" Ma Haoran said, holding up the cloud, and fleeing in one direction with a smile on his face.

"Oh? Where?" Wang Zijia urged the shuttle to keep up with its speed.

"Pimpedao, let's keep it a secret!" Ma Haoran said with a smile.

"..."

The two flew towards the south side obliquely for more than half an hour on the way they came, and stopped at a huge mountain peak.

"What do you think of this place, Junior Brother?" Looking at the huge mountain range below, Ma Haoran asked.

Looking at the tall mountains below, and the rich spiritual energy, there is at least a first-grade high-level spiritual vein, Wang Zijia thought of something, opened the identity card, checked it for a moment, and said in surprise: "This is Jingchan Mountain. ································<·

"That's right. Because of the sect's evacuation, this place has been abandoned. Also because of the sect's reason, no daring rogue cultivators have dared to occupy this place in recent years."

Ma Haoran looked at the mountains below, and said: "Although the old Taoist hasn't come here these years, he has arranged for someone to clean it here, so although it is a bit deserted, it can still be used. And you, Junior Brother Wang, have the official qualification to establish a sect. It can be fully approved.”

Wang Zijia didn't reply immediately, but drove the blood demon jade shuttle down the hill below, and Ma Haoran followed closely behind.

As he approached, Wang Zijia discovered that not only was there a group of buildings on the mountain peak, but also many pavilions and pavilions from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

The building complex on the top of the mountain is a large hall and attic, and the style is also classical. The main hall is made of pure marble. It really looks like a practice sect.

It's just not popular, it seems a bit deserted.

Arriving at the building complex on the top of the mountain, Wang Zijia floated down, and then sensed something, and said in surprise: "There are formations here?"

"Well, I heard that the phantom spirit lineage originally planned to build the next sect here. Later, because of the disappearance of the apprentice team and the snow hidden Tianhong practice world, the matter was settled. But the shelf that was built at that time was not withdrawn. , and discard it here.”

While talking, Ma Haoran's mana fluctuated, triggering a token, and continued:

"Because this mountain has a first-grade spiritual vein, even if there is no magic money to maintain it, this formation has not been completely abolished, and the basic phantom formation is still barely functioning. If it weren't for this, with the few disciples arranged by the old master, this place probably would have It was destroyed badly by mortals."

The two stepped into the main hall, and a middle-aged Taoist priest who received the news hurried out with two young people.All three are boys, one intermediate and two early.After seeing Ma Hao, he immediately said with joy on his face: "Disciple pays homage to Master!"

"Pindao has said it many times. The idea that the poor Taoist has no apprentices. The poor Taoist allows you to practice here, and you are responsible for taking care of this place. It's just a voluntary transaction!" Ma Haoran looked at the kneeling in front of him, The three people with excited expressions said calmly.

"If the master hadn't saved the disciple from the devil's mouth, and even bestowed the Dao Dharma, the disciple would have already lost his soul. The master's kindness, the disciple will never forget it." Wang Hongzhuang said, leading two young people respectfully Respectfully bowing down to Ma Haoran.

Ma Haoran didn't refuse, just accepted it.

Wang Zijia looked at Ma Haoran, and then at the three people kneeling on the ground. Judging from their expressions, it seems that they have the reality of master and apprentice, but not the kind of name.As for why this is the case, Ma Haoran probably feels that his time is running out and he is unwilling to accept disciples.

"Pindao brings Junior Brother Wang to the mountain gate today, let's lead the way ahead!" After the three of them finished their salutes, Ma Haoran ordered calmly.

"Respect Master's decree!" The three stood up, saluted Wang Zijia again, and said, "Uncle, please. Because the gate of the mountain is a bit big, there are only three of us, brothers and sisters, to clean it, so it will take about two months to complete It may be a bit wasteful to clean it in a circle, so I ask my uncle to take care of it."

"..."

The two were led by the three of them, and walked around the main hall on the top of the mountain. Wang Zijia was quite satisfied with this.

Get someone to clean it up, rearrange it, and it's ready to use with little to no effort.

"What do you think, junior brother?" Ma Haoran asked.

Wang Zijia nodded in satisfaction and said, "Very good..."

While the two were talking, they were looking around, but Wang Zijia was suddenly taken aback.The mana in his body became inexplicably active. This strange change made Wang Zijia pause, and suddenly looked in one direction.

'Evil? '

Ma Haoran was taken aback by Wang Zijia's reaction, and followed suit, but found nothing.

"Is there anyone else here?" Wang Zijia asked without waiting for Ma Haoran to ask.

Ma Haoran looked at the three people beside him, Wang Hongzhuang shook his head blankly, and said, "No, the entire mountain gate has been guarded by our seniors for many years!"

"Where is that direction?" Wang Zijia frowned, pointing in one direction.

"Uncle Master, are you asking about the back mountain? It was originally set up as a burial area to house some disciples after the official opening of the sect. Now it is completely deserted." Wang Hongzhuang replied cautiously.

Wang Zijia frowned, didn't say any more, turned his footsteps, and walked in that direction.Ma Haoran glanced at the three disciples beside him, and followed immediately.

The three of them looked at each other for a moment, not knowing why, and immediately followed.

According to the induction, Wang Zijia continued to move forward, and when he passed through a group of mountaintop buildings for a while, the mana in his body was already close to boiling. One or two sins could not make Wang Zijia's mana so excited.

Wang Zijia looked at the back mountain area in front of him, and suddenly stopped in his tracks.

(End of this chapter)