I am doing construction in the cultivation world

Chapter 286 Is it really a dream?
Only then did Tang Xiao realize that Bai Buran had cloned himself out of nowhere again.

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In the Donglai Hall where the main star of Purple Gold Peak and the Sect Master is, the Sect Master and the Supreme Elder looked at each other. The other elders were still shocked that the previous "dream" was too scary and real. As the two people with the highest cultivation level, the Sect Master and the Supreme Elder had already reacted. That's not a dream.

The two of them inspected their intact bodies in shock.

A moment ago, they were still being chased by the three thousand ninth-level elders in extreme embarrassment. If it were not for the blessing of the heavenly magic weapon, they would have turned into dead souls like the group of ninth-level elders in front of them, but they were already at the end of their strength, and the heavenly magic weapon No matter how useful it is, it can't stand up to the opponent and cost your life.

In more than ten days, the two of them were exhausted. Although they killed more than 800 soldiers, they had no strength to stop the more than 100 soldiers left. The two of them could not even activate the spiritual power of the heavenly magic weapon. have nothing left.

The sect master of Zijin Peak had already lost half his face, half his shoulder, and one arm, and his feet had been bound by the opponent's magic weapon; and the Supreme Elder also used a secret method similar to that of War Soldiers that burns longevity, The first decline of the heavenly being has arrived, and now he is already half-foot in the coffin.

The two of them were about to lose hope of escaping. In the blink of an eye, all the previous events were stripped away as if they had never happened. However, the higher the cultivation level, the clearer the memories.

The sect leader and supreme elder of Zijin Peak looked warily at the white-clothed monk who appeared in the corner.

The two of them had sensed the appearance of this great monk outside the battle circle before, and originally thought he was attracted by the silence and came to watch the excitement.

Looking at it now, this person is anything but simple.

Not long after he appeared, time went back to before they escaped. Being able to control such a large-scale time retrieval was at least a peak cultivator at the Tiandao candidate level, and there were not many peak cultivators who could master the rules of time. In short, the person in front of him was unstoppable. Look down upon.

The two of them immediately raised their hands to Bai Buran and said:

"Thank you fellow daoist for saving your life."

Seeing this, the other elders were shocked to realize that someone had intruded, but the words of the leader and the Supreme Elder made everyone even more confused?

Soon, someone was the first to realize that what happened before was not a dream, but actually happened. Then they looked in shock at the monk who was thanked by the sect master and the great elder.

The sound of mutual reminders and inhalations continued, but it did not affect everyone silently standing behind the sect master, following him with the same ritual, thanking the monk in white for his life-saving grace.

The monk in white shook his head:

"I didn't save you."

Everyone looked at each other blankly, but heard the monk in white continue to say:
"My apprentice saved you."

The leader of the Purple Gold Peak felt sorry for not standing up straight just now, and thanked him again:
"Thank you, senior disciple, for saving your life!"

All the elders repeated in unison:
"Thank you, senior disciple, for saving your life!"

The monk in white was naturally Bai Buran's clone. He nodded and accepted the thanks.

Everyone at Zijin Peak straightened up their upper bodies, which were bent in salute, and the Supreme Elder asked:
"I wonder what senior needs me to do?"

The main reason I ask this is because I feel that the others are neither relatives nor friends. You must have some purpose in using such great magical power to save them, but it is not easy to directly ask you why you saved us, so I directly ask what you need them to do.

Bai Buran felt that most of these old guys were not suitable to be left to Tang Xiao. After all, they participated in the fight for the heir at the beginning, but after the failure, they wanted to be independent. During the fight, they were the first to shout. They were rebellious and had no backbone, so he directly said:

"Yan Yunhuai won't use soldiers this time, so you can run away."

When everyone heard this, they were stunned at first, and then immediately recalled the terrifying soldiers, and couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Those present were all ninth-level leaders who stood at the top of the monks. After being awakened, they were all afraid of their own death. Even if some people questioned and began to deduce the authenticity of the matter in private, everyone still had to listen to the sect master after all.

After being stunned for a moment, the sect leader just nodded and did not dare to ask for protection. The Supreme Elder on the side was indeed a little anxious:
"Senior! As we leave, we will definitely encounter..."

"will not."

Bai Buran interrupted him and said:

"No one will hunt you down. Yan Yunhuai gave Zijin Peak to my apprentice. She doesn't like killing, but I don't like you.

You have finally left Yanshan as you wished. Let’s all go. "

The great elder was choked and didn't know what to say for a moment, but he saw that his sect leader had already taken out the flying boat very wisely.

Seeing this, Bai Buran spoke again:
"You can take away the rest, including the Heavenly Artifact, but keep the contents of the treasure house."

The elders' eyes suddenly widened. The contents of the treasure house were to be taken out to rebuild the sect. Without this huge resource, they would have to struggle for at least hundreds of years. Their talents, oh no, may not be able to make up for this gap.

It's a pity that the sect leader didn't hesitate at all. When he heard that the other party wanted something from the treasure house, he immediately slapped his eyebrows away. After a golden vertical eye was revealed, he picked it off without hesitation and endured the severe pain to wipe away the blood. , handed his hands to Bai Buran.

That way, it's like being afraid that the price will go up if you give it late.

Looking at this eye-shaped space magic weapon, I felt that the mark on the magic weapon had been erased, and my spiritual consciousness could easily penetrate it.

After casually scanning the abundant resources inside, Bai Buran nodded.

"Go."

Although I heard that they would not be hunted down anymore, and there were some people who wanted to stay and play for Zijin Peak’s new club, this senior made it clear that he didn’t like them anymore, and no one took the initiative to get into trouble, and they all obediently followed their family and lost their treasure trove. The sect leaders boarded the flying boat together, then broke through the outer blockade and shuttled away.

Seeing that everyone was gone, Bai Buran smiled and weighed the "eyes" in his hand.

With so many treasures, is it enough for Xiaoxiao to rebuild the Shura Star Territory?No, the Shura Star Territory is not a wealthy star territory. This treasure house can be enough to buy the entire original Shura Star Territory.

I have to say that Zijinfeng is really rich and deserves to be the first of the seven sects in Yanshan.

Only three people above the Ninth Grade were sitting in command. I had to sigh, how many years did it take to save for this?Bai Buran was overthinking this. After all, the Zijinfeng family had a huge business and consumed a lot of money, and they had to send it to Yanshan on a regular basis. Most of this was just the surplus from the past hundred years.

When Tang Xiao and Bai Buran's clones appeared here with Feng Xu, they already held the deed of the entire Zijin Peak Galaxy in their hands.

If the eldest maid Wangchuan hadn't personally brought the master's decree to recite it, the elders and deacons who were still planning to defend themselves against the master's family couldn't believe that the sect had been given away like this, and yet they could issue dissatisfaction questions and The sect leader who resisted this decree had already fled with a group of core elders and supreme elders.

The entire Zijin Peak was in an uproar. Most people couldn't believe it, but many people also breathed a sigh of relief.

The original sect that they could die for was simply gone, and even the sect leader had fled, so they didn't need to fight so hard.

Of course, the premise is that the new owner is willing to give them a way to survive, otherwise they will have to fight hard.

Tang Xiao and Bai Buran appeared above the gate of Zijin Peak, and asked the remaining elders to report to Donglai Hall, while the remaining deacons and disciples went back to work and practice as usual.

The coercion of Bai Buran, who was above the ninth level, was slightly leaked, and everyone who hesitated immediately obeyed obediently.

More than 90 elders gathered at Donglai Hall. Although they were also elders, they had not had the opportunity to report to Donglai Hall before. They were all bronze elders and silver elders. Only the gold elders were the core of the sect. You can enter Dongnai Hall to discuss matters with the clan leader.

At this time, no one spoke. The entire gorgeous and solemn hall was so quiet that a fly could hear it clearly, although there was no such thing as a fly here.

Everyone has submitted their accounts and affairs in the form of slips.

Surrounded by a mountain of letters, Feng Xu wiped the sweat from his forehead. Before he had time to look at the stacked letters, he was still comparing the big star records in the ledger of the Zijin Peak Treasure House to check for any gaps.

He was shocked to find that the planet where Lingquan Sect was located was actually a first-level resource planet. He clearly remembered that it was a second-level ordinary planet. How could this be a first-level resource planet?

Feng Xiu suddenly sighed, no wonder the resources were not sent from their planet every year, but the deacons of Zijin Peak came to collect them in person. In addition to collecting what they should have on paper, they also needed to collect what they should actually have!
Not just this planet, half of the planets have their levels concealed, so the resource output is terrible. It turns out that Zijin Peak has been evading taxes for a long time! ! !

The elders below didn't say anything, and the master and apprentice, who were sitting cross-legged and looking at the golden "upright eyes" on the sect master's spacious chair, were not in a hurry.

Tang Xiao was immersed in the feeling that "poverty has limited my imagination". His consciousness quickly passed over the interior of the "vertical eye" space artifact covered with spiritual stones and treasures. He could only sigh that someone else's treasure house is a room. The treasure house of Purple Gold Peak is clearly a small world!

She couldn't help but be curious, what would the treasure house under Yan Yunhuai's family look like?
At first, she thought it must be full of towering shelves with all kinds of treasures on display, just like the style of Qi Zong's library. But now that she thinks about it, the layout is smaller.

Maybe there will be fully packed space instruments on display!
When she thought of this, she felt very melancholy. It turned out that the sudden wealth she once thought was just other people's change, not an adult's change.

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On the way here, Bai Buran took her back to the planets she had seen before, which made her excited about Wanfu's new abilities for a while.

Everything returned to more than ten days ago, and those mid-level monks could still have a vague impression; low-level monks and mortals did not even remember what had happened before.

Time on each planet seems to be reshaped.

In fact, the time on the planet has indeed been reshaped. To be precise, the time of the entire Yanshan Star Territory has been reshaped forward for more than ten days, while the time in the outside world remains the same.

In comparison, everyone in the 72 sects in Yanshan lost more than ten days, but this did not affect everyone's lives.

This is the first time Wanfu has used time swallowing on such a scale. He should swallow it forward rather than backward. This is already his current limit. This has caused his entire weapon spirit to fall into a state of standby for digestion, and even the most common shuttle space has been temporarily blocked. It cannot be used, and it will take at least half a month to recover.

Tang Xiao cloned himself into the small world, and after checking Wanfu's condition, he pinched a spiritual spring water hot spring for him next to him with satisfaction, and stuffed him into the hot spring. He couldn't let Wanfu feel that he didn't value him.

As for Xie Wanying and Xiao Zhong, she was arranged to be Daxuan's secretary, helping Daxuan calculate the resources of Neverland and Quanshui Star. Now that she thinks about it, shouldn't she be concerned about their development of magical weapons?
Although there won't be such a big surprise as Wanfu, they must also want to play their original role, right?

After the clone exited the small world and merged with the outside world, Tang Xiao finally did not continue to squeeze Feng Xu, but asked Feng Xu to call the Lingquan Sect's sect Zhang Yuanci and the elders over to share the business together.

Although he didn't understand how his sect became the subordinate of Little Fairy, he felt that Lao Zhang would not refuse this opportunity, so he immediately happily called his sect master to send a message.

When he heard that everyone was being asked to go to the main star of Purple Gold Peak, Zhang Yuanci thought Feng Xu was joking at first, but he still took his people and spent a large sum of spiritual stones to teleport over.

When they were personally greeted by the elders of the main star in front of the teleportation array, they were respectfully taken all the way to the Zijin Peak Mountain Gate, the Zijin Peak Core Palaces, and the Zijin Peak Donglai Palace... The seven people in the group were already numb.

They had various conjectures.

For example, did Feng Xu do something bad here and offend some big shots and need them to lure people away?

For example, had Feng Xu already obtained the seal of the second-level sect and deliberately put on airs to get them to pick it up in person?

For example, that strange dream from before turned into reality. Will they become one of the twelve major sects in Yanshan?
But they never expected that they would be taken directly to the Donglai Hall of Zijin Peak, where only big figures in the galaxy can enter - to check the daily work and account records of the once-high-ranking elders of Zijin Peak.

Until they sat down and held the slips in their hands, the expressions of the seven people in the group remained dull and numb.

This feeling was even more unreal than the dream he had before. Zhang Yuanci looked dull and looked at the elder sitting next to him, raised his hand and gave him a big mouth.

The elder was in pain and suddenly woke up and stood up. He was about to shout angrily, "Xiao Zhang, are you drifting?" before he realized the situation he was in.

The old man secretly glanced at the pair of masters and apprentices sitting high up who were "counting money". Well, they were just as ordinary as in the dream. He also glanced at the more than 90 seniors sitting neatly in the hall, waiting to speak.

The worst of these seniors were all in the early stage of the ninth rank, and the rest were all in the eighth rank. This made him, the elder of the Lingquan Sect who had been at the peak of the seventh rank for many years, tremble, and he no longer felt the pain from the slap he just received from the sect leader.

He covered his swollen old face and sat back quietly.

Zhang Yuanci sighed, finally had an expression on his face, and said with regret:

"Is this really a dream?!"

The great elder on the side suddenly remembered the burning on his face and glared over. He did not dare to convey the message in front of the big bosses, so he could only shout angrily with his eyes:
"Why do you want to hit me to see if it's a dream?!!"

(End of this chapter)