Raising the Demon

Chapter 358 A Letter Invites Heroes
On the top of Niaoshu mountain, Niaoshu watched the main hall, Zi Baifeng sat in the middle, holding a letter in his hand.

Outside the window, I heard the sound of cicadas, several little cranes were chasing these non-stop singers, fighting together from time to time.

"Let go of all grievances, and join the meeting of immortals." Zi Baifeng couldn't help laughing as he looked at the letter in his hand.

He raised his head and looked at the young monk standing respectfully in front of him: "Can they really let go of their hatred?"

Standing in front of Zi Baifeng was Xiang Anbai. He had already changed into a red uniform of an inner sect disciple of the Yinglong Sect. The dark pattern on his chest was embroidered with Yinglong showing his teeth and claws, which was indescribably mighty.

"Master said that as the host, Yinglong Sect shouldn't take the initiative to provoke trouble, but they may instigate other sects to trouble us." Xiang Anbai responded respectfully.

The master that Xiang Anbai spoke of was Elder Longzhao. Xiang Anbai, Junior Brother Huang, and Junior Sister Xie worshiped under the sects of Longzhao, Poyuan, and Kongchan respectively. Luo Qianshan also became the disciple of Elder Longzhao in name. .

"Even if I kill an elder, it's okay?" Zi Baifeng didn't think that Ying Longzong was such a generous person.

"If it was in the past, it would definitely not work, but today, everything is focused on the Immortal Assembly. The master said that although the elders are important, there are dozens of elders in the Yinglong Sect. The master of the elder Poyuan died long ago. Brothers and sisters There are no powerful figures, so the teacher doesn't pay much attention to him." Xiang Anbai said.

Zi Baifeng pondered for a while, then turned his head to look down, and said, "What do you think?"

It was Feijianzi who was sitting under him. Feijianzi took the letter, read it over, and said, "This letter was sent to me by Niaoshuguan. I am still a disciple of Niaoshuguan. Why don't I represent Watch the birds and mice go."

Although the death of Elder Po Yuan was caused by Fei Jianzi, it was finally attributed to Zi Bai's limelight.

With the backing of the "Inspection Division", Feijianzi has at least some guarantees in terms of safety.

"I will definitely go." Zi Baifeng shook his head, this is irrefutable.

And not just because of the end of the month.

"This is the biggest event in the entire practice world. Wouldn't it be a pity if we didn't go there once?"

"Mianxian Conference, a real fairy?" Zi Baifeng thought of the young man in black robe that day. Could it be that he is the so-called solar eclipse true fairy?

Although Zi Baifeng felt a little unbelievable, but when he confirmed the news with others, he immediately felt that maybe it was the truth.

Zi Baifeng has no interest in "Mian Xian".

However, he has been staying in a remote area like Zhuan'er Country, and he has no clear understanding of the layout of the entire cultivation world. How could he give up such a rare opportunity to expand his horizons?

Feijianzi knew about Zibaifeng's temperament, so he didn't say anything more.Now that he has decided that any danger or any challenge is just a small problem that can be overcome, he has never seen Zi Baifeng fight a battle without preparation. His plans are always one after another, step by step, without any delay. Not Xu, I dug a hole and buried others without knowing it.

He just reminded Zi Baifeng: "The Face Immortal Conference should be held in October. From here to Yinglongzong, the distance is tens of thousands of miles, and there are several dangerous places in the middle, so you can't walk through it directly. We're leaving soon."

Zi Baifeng shook his head, and said: "If you really want to hurry, five or six days is enough. I don't have that much time to spend on some face fair."

It is important to participate in the grand event, but what is more important to Zi Baifeng is to manage Linsha Prefecture, which is his base camp.

"Besides, when we go to Yinglongzong, we must not be too careless. If the people of Yinglongzong play tricks on us, it will be too dangerous." Although Zi Baifeng is not afraid of Yinglongzong, he will not be too careless , at least at the level of Xianjun, he is still not fully sure that he can deal with it.

"I have to think about it carefully." Zi Baifeng knocked his head, stood up, and paced back and forth.

"Master." An old man in green clothes walked in from the door, "The fish ball, sword demon and two koi are all here."

"I still have to dig the river today, um, go back and report to me first." Zi Baifeng said to Xiang Anbai, bowed respectfully to Anbai, turned around and left.

Zi Baifeng came to the outside of the bird and mouse, and when his eyes were dark, he was thrown to the ground by Da Yuwan. The head of Da Yuwan was even uglier now, a big round head was crushed on Zi Baifeng's body Go, if Zi Baifeng was not much stronger than before, he would have died long ago.

On the side, more than 30 golden sword demons lined up neatly, with cold faces.

They are the main force in digging the river, and they will be required to work hard later.

Zi Baifeng finally struggled out from under the body of Dayu Wan, looked up, and saw two koi tumbling up and down in the clouds, shaking their heads and tails.

Some time ago, because Zibaifeng was in the desert, and the two koi hated the dry environment very much, so Zibaifeng sent him to stay with the squid for a while. When he came back now, he found that they had changed.

The two koi now have a much longer body, almost like two dragons without horns or claws.

The two koi are still pulling the cloud boat behind them. At this time, the cloud boat is finally a real "cloud boat". The speed may not be as fast as the koi.

Zi Baifeng whistled, two koi dragged the cloud boat and flew down from the clouds, Zi Baifeng stepped on the cloud boat, and the two koi carps were like dragons, dragging the cloud boat to the direction of the desert of death, The golden sword demon turned back into a sword-shaped body, soaring into the sky, surrounding the cloud boat like a group of golden shooting stars.

But the fish ball flew in the opposite direction, like a huge cannonball.

In the cloud boat, there are already several people waiting.

Several of them were dressed as officials, Lu Tongpan, Qi Judge, and Ge Touer were all old acquaintances of Zi Baifeng, and there were a few people Zi Baifeng didn't know, and when they saw Zi Baifeng, they all bowed and saluted: " My lord!"

These people are all from Xijing, and they are from the Ministry of Industry of Zhuaner State.

Since the upheaval in Xijing, the whole of Xijing has been cleaned from top to bottom, especially the Ministry of Industry. Every official, almost even their underwear, has been checked up and down. Those who are still able to work in the Ministry of Industry are genuine. His family background is clean, the kind of eight generations of poor peasants.

Even so, they had many unpleasant experiences, and most of these unpleasant experiences were bestowed by Zi Baifeng, so after seeing Zi Baifeng, each of them trembled and trembled when they spoke.

In addition to these few people in official uniforms, there was another person, and that was Xiao Pan.

Xiao Pan looked up at Zi Baifeng, called "Brother", then leaned down again, lying on the table, and continued to look at the map.

On the table in Yunzhou, there is a dilapidated and old map, which looks like it was dug out from a pile of old papers. Fortunately, the warehouse rules and regulations of the Ministry of Industry are still strict, so this map can be preserved.

This map is the map of the Death Desert before it became a desert.

"How's the plan going?" These people are experts in water conservancy. Zi Baifeng gave them the task and went to work on other things, but he never asked again. All the plans were designated by them .

"My lord, the plan has been finalized for the time being..." A grizzled old man was wiping his sweat, and said, "It's just...the amount of work..."

If the other party wasn't Zi Baifeng, he would definitely say that the other party was crazy.

Zi Baifeng used the power of the array to intercept the water and dredged the entire river in Xijing, but...compared with the project volume of the current project, it is still too exaggerated.

Excavating an artificial river to run through the entire desert of death, connecting Tushui and ocean water, this... the diameter of the desert of death is thousands of miles, such a project of thousands of miles, let alone seen, never heard of.

"Well, you don't have to worry about the amount of work." Zi Baifeng said, "Let me see the plan."

Even in his previous life, Zi Baifeng had never seen the excavation of such a huge artificial river, but Zi Baifeng was not crazy, he also went through careful consideration.

"Look, my lord." The old clerk was walking to the table, pointing to the map on the table, and said, "According to the map records, there used to be more than [-] rivers within the Death Desert, of which there were three relatively large rivers. , there are seven lakes, if these existing rivers and lakes are used, perhaps the amount of work can be reduced..."

Zi Baifeng shook his head, and said: "These rivers are almost completely silted up with sand, the amount of work is not small, but these rivers are indeed useful."

"These rivers, Qinghe, Weihe, and Tinghe have dried up, but in fact they just go underground and become underground rivers. We only need to get through these sections of underground rivers. Among them, Qinghe and Tushui Connected, just expand it a little." Zi Baifeng walked to the map and pointed, "Actually, all we need to excavate now is this section, this section, and this section."

"But my lord, after the river diverts, it often travels tens of hundreds of miles. These rivers used to be here, but after they become underground rivers, it will take a long time to explore where they are."

In Lao Zhizheng's view, digging such a river is probably something he will never complete in his lifetime.

Zi Baifeng stretched out his hand and waved, a gust of spiritual energy gushed out, and the map laid out on the table seemed to come alive.

Zibaifeng's aura can output information, just like the image output wirelessly. Now he just uses his aura and the power of raising demons to project the information displayed in his tiles, and the map overlap together.

On that projection, blue lines are densely covered. These blue lines are the network of underground rivers.

Even in the desert, the groundwater is very rich, but the groundwater is buried deep in the ground, so it is not so easy to use.

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