Chapter 192 The Natural Enemy (4000 words)
Now Long Tianyu is a monk in the mid-stage of Jindan, and he was successfully selected into the inner sect of the Five Absolute Sect two years ago.

Ye Yan discussed with him the idea of ​​setting up a sect in Mount Huangyi.

Long Tianyu's eyes lit up, and he naturally agreed with both hands and feet.

Decades of heavy-duty discipleship has finally come to an end, and he can still bully... It's a little exciting to think about teaching those ignorant and immature new disciples.

However, there are still two years before he graduates from the inner sect, and when Ye Yan really establishes a sect on Huangyi Mountain, he will definitely come to join in the fun... Ah no, seriously be an intern teacher who teaches and educates people!

"Sister Yan, do you still need someone?" He approached enthusiastically.

Ye Yan pondered, "You were the first to come here."

"That's the lack of people!"

Long Tianyu patted his chest, and said in a very loyal way, "As long as you need it, sister Yan, I have several classmates and friends who are very good at school in Zongmen, and I can bring them here together!"

That would be great.

Ye Yan is naturally happy, what does an inner disciple who successfully graduated from the Eight Great Immortal Sects represent?
According to the modern standard analogy, that is, an outstanding graduate student from a top university in the capital came to work in her private cram school that has not yet written a word.

*
Half a month later, under the careful care of the siblings, Mo Ziyuan finally woke up.

The injuries on his body have also healed a lot, and it is no problem to get out of bed, walk and do some basic exercises, but most of the meridians in his body are broken, and it still takes a long time to slowly recover.

Ye Yan refined another Destiny Nirvana Pill for Wu Luan two days ago.

One finished product and two defective products were produced in one furnace.

Although the effect of the defective product is not as terrifying as that of the finished product, it is a divine pill after all, and its healing effect on the meridians of the body is far beyond ordinary healing pills, so she gave one of the defective products to Mo Zi deep.

Mo Ziyuan couldn't be more moved. After troubled Ye Yan for so long, he felt that his injury had healed and it was time to leave.

"Where are you going back? Wujuezong or Demon Realm?"

Ye Yan looked at the silent young man with his head down.

Mo Ziyuan paused before replying in a low voice, "Demon Realm."

Sure enough, she knew that although Mo Ziyuan in this life was not bewitched by the Weeping Blood Knife and was obsessed with revenge, he would definitely want to pay for the blood debts of those demon kings and monarchs who hurt his father, and he shouldered The mission of leading the Red Demon Clan back to glory is bound to return to the Demon Realm to recruit troops and cultivate power.

Ye Yan looked at the thin young man in front of him, who could even be described as thin, and thought that in the future he would carve out a bloody road for himself to reach the peak of power, and step on the bloody bones of thousands of corpses to sit on the throne of the supreme demon king. Thinking about it is really a bit embarrassing.

"Well, you can go back if you want, it's your choice, I have no right to interfere."

"However, through the last time you narrowly escaped death, you also know that the current Demon Realm is turbulent and full of dangers. If you are not careful, you will be threatened with death, so you must protect yourself."

"If there is any need, as long as I can help, I will definitely help."

Mo Ziyuan's eyes were slightly red, his throat was choked, and he said gratefully, "Thank you."

It was the first time he met someone who was so kind to him other than his father, but he had troubled Ye Yan too many times, and if he hadn't had to, he wouldn't have dragged her into the current chaotic situation in the Demon Realm.

"No thanks."

Ye Yan waved his hand very generously.

Ye Yan thinks it's worth it to spend some time building a good relationship with the future devil king, this is a stock that will never fall.

After sending Mo Ziyuan away, Ye Yan and Ling'er brothers and sisters began to conceive the prototype of the future sect on the top of the mountain.

Speaking of which, what should the Zongmen do?
——Academic dormitories, dormitories, canteens, square campuses, Zangshuge, Zangbaoge, Resource Hall, etc.

And one main peak is definitely not enough, she has to buy several small peaks around it as subsidiary mountains.

Then we must set up a large defensive array to protect the sect!
Moreover, the competition among various sects in the cultivation world is so fierce, why should other disciples come to your sect to study?Taking a step back, people might not even know that there is such a little-known Xiaozong like you in the cultivation world.

So you have to pay for advertising.

Calculated in this way, she would have to invest a lot of money and time in it. It was not as simple as she imagined, and she needed a long-term plan.

But it did make Ye Yan feel a sense of anticipation and a desire for challenge. She is an ashes player of simulation management games, so it is impossible to lose everything, right?

She asked Tong Jinzui to make an appointment with several trustworthy builders, and then she went to Daokuizong to buy a batch of large-scale wooden puppets for heavy work. In short, the house was built first.

*
Hammer Jinzong.

at the foot of the mountain.

A white-clothed man in a veiled cap handed the passage jade token to the disciple.

This man in white is Ye Yan.

She came to visit the senior Bailiyang on this trip, because she was selected as [Ye Yibo] in the hundred weapons list, so the senior craftsmen in Penglai Xiandao only know Ye Yibo but not Ye Yan.

"Senior, please come in."

The disciple put his spiritual energy into the jade tablet, and the lines on the jade tablet lit up. Then he pinched a spell in his hand, opened a corner of the guardian array, and invited her in.

Ye Yan took a few more glances at the semi-arc-shaped, huge and flourishing sect-protecting array that could cover the entire sect.

The sect-protecting array is more advanced than the ordinary mountain-protecting array. It can be used for tens of millions of years to protect a sect for a long time. However, it is extremely difficult to make, and it needs tens of millions of spirit stones to repair it once. Only the top formation masters in the comprehension world have the ability to make it.

"Go and do your own business first, I'll take a stroll nearby."

Ye Yan asked that disciple to step back first.

The disciple bowed respectfully and left.

She was not in a hurry, so she strolled leisurely for half a day, took out a pen and paper from the Qiankun bag, looked at the unique architectural design of Jinzong, a large sect, and wrote down the design specifications and formations, which can give her future ideas. Xiao Zongmen as a reference.

As she walked, she saw a familiar figure sitting on the edge of the flower bed. He was lowering his head and carving a pattern with a spiritual fire on the dagger in his hand.

His spiritual power was blunted and his head was sweating profusely. It wasn't until a reminder came from his ear that the stagnant weapon pattern in his hand finally connected head to tail to complete a perfect movement closure.

Just now, if the engraving of the pattern was wrong, the dagger he had refined for half a month would be in vain!

Fortunately, an expert made a point.

Wait... Where is the expert?

The young man in blue turned around in surprise and looked at Ye Yan, "I don't know who you are?"

Isn't the familiar facial features of the young man the same as the boy from Shangguan's family?
But I haven't seen him for a few years, Shangguan Xiao has grown taller than before, and his facial features have also grown. He is indeed an elegant young man with a gentle temperament.

However, when Shangguan Xiao saw her, he was full of doubts, "I don't know who the senior is? Did you recognize the wrong person?"

Ye Yan was stunned for a moment, thinking that she had forgotten about this kid after not seeing him for a few years, thanks to the fact that she had taught him how to practice weapons for a few days back then, she could be regarded as half a master after all!
But in a blink of an eye, she saw herself reflected in the young man's eyes, and then remembered that she was wearing a leather mask, no wonder Shangguan Xiao didn't recognize her.

"You don't know me anymore?"

Ye Yan deliberately pretended to be extremely surprised.

Shangguan Xiao was taken aback, then scratched his head, "You, do you know me?"

"Of course I know you, Shangguan Xiao, otherwise I can call you by name? We met once in that discussion before, I didn't expect that you don't know me anymore." She had a regretful and sad tone .

Shangguan Xiao knew that his memory was really bad, and he was also severely face-blind. He often couldn't recognize other people or called them by wrong names, causing embarrassment.

He scratched his head and sneered, "No way! How could I forget? I still remember you, you are the one who—"

"Ye Bo."

Ye Yan gave him a step down.

"Ah, that's right, it's Uncle Ye. Let me just say, you look familiar, how could I forget you!"

Ye Yan suppressed her laughter, not wanting to tease him anymore, she took off her mask, and the young man's eyes lit up, "So it's you!"

"You made fun of me!" He blushed, extremely annoyed, and asked curiously, "But why did you come to our Jinzong? Are you looking for someone?"

Ye Yan nodded and went straight to the business, "I'm here to find Elder Bailiyang from your sect, do you know the cave where the elders are asked?"

"You're looking for Elder Bailiyang from Qingyun Peak, right? It's a coincidence that you came here. He just finished his retreat two days ago. Let's go, I'll take you there to find him!"

Shangguan Xiao brought Ye Yan, who put on the human skin mask again, to a mountain cave.

The water is so light, the clouds and wild cranes are idle, and there is quite a leisurely fairyland atmosphere.

A golden bell hangs in front of the stone gate of the cave.

A touch of spiritual power popped out from Shangguan Xiao's fingertips, and when he touched the golden bell, the crisp ringtone resounded in their ears.

He cupped his hands towards Shimen and respectfully said, "Tell Elder Baili that a man named Ye Bo is looking for you, and he is holding the sect token presented by Elder Duguyao in his hand."

"Ye Bo?"

An old and majestic voice soon came from the other side of the stone gate.

"Let him in."

"Yes."

Shangguan Xiao turned his head and whispered to Ye Yan, "Then you go in, remember to be polite when speaking to the elders, there is no way to go beyond, then I will leave first."

Ye Yan nodded and watched him go down the mountain with Yujian.

There was a twist in the air in front of her, and the real entrance of the cave appeared in front of her eyes, and the stone door opened naturally, inviting her to enter.

Inside the cave.

An old man with white beard and white hair was lying on the futon.

When he saw Ye Yan's eyes brighten as he entered the door, he was taken aback for a moment, then stroked his beard and laughed loudly, "Uncle Ye... Uncle Ye! Haha, it turned out to be your kid. I wonder why this name sounds so familiar to me."

"Meet the seniors."

Ye Yan cupped his hands.

"Haha, you don't need to be too polite, it seems out of place."

Bailiyang cherishes talents very much, especially when he saw Ye Yan many years ago, he was shocked by heaven and man, he loved talents in his heart, and he didn't put on the airs of an elder when he spoke, "I don't know why you came to see me today ?”

Ye Yan looked extremely distressed, "The disciple has always wanted to refine a multi-morphic weapon, but failed repeatedly, and searched extensively, but it was of no avail."

"Disciple heard that you have refined a three-form weapon, senior, so you came here abruptly, wanting to ask for advice."

Bailiyang has always admired the studious and intelligent juniors, and he has no intention of hiding his own knowledge and experience.

"There are indeed some doors here that I have explored for many years. Sit down and listen to me in detail..."

*
At this time, the demon domain.

Outside the Dragon Palace, all the monster clans came with their treasures, and there was an endless stream of worshipers from four dynasties.

The servants moved large and small boxes into the palace.

A huge green-haired turtle is supporting three big boxes with a hard and thick shell, "Is our Demon Realm going to hold a grand festival recently?"

"Who knows, but these boxes are full of rare treasures, you have to be careful, if it breaks, you won't be able to pay for your turtle shell!"

"I heard that the wolf king presented a piece of emerald jade bigger than your turtle shell to the demon master, and the fire luan demon king gathered all the most beautiful feathers of all his clan, and entrusted the best needlework spider Ba Niang to make one. Hundred birds Xiapei."

"A few days ago, the demon lord ordered someone to cut down that mahogany camphor tree that had survived for thousands of years. I heard it was for some kind of comb..."

There was a lot of uproar outside the palace, but inside the palace was exceptionally quiet.

Xiao Hei lay on the side of the bed, looking bored at his younger brother who had been sleeping for a long time, thinking how could his younger brother sleep better than he did when he was a child?

"Father, brother won't be sick, will he?"

He turned his head to look at the black robed man with a cold face.

Xuan She rested her chin on one hand, glanced at him lazily, then set her eyes on the little white snake, her long brows were frowned, a dark color flashed in her eyes, and she said lightly, "He is not sick, it's just that he is sick for the first time. Age to molt."

Moulting is an essential part of the growth and development of dragons. Every moulting not only represents growth, but also the rise of strength. The importance is comparable to the cohesion of god bones.

But molting also requires a lot of energy.

But there was no energy in the lower realm that the little white snake could absorb, and Xuan She didn't give him supernatural power, so he just fell asleep like this.

Xiao Hei made a low sound, and continued to rest his chin with both hands, lying on the edge of the bed.

Then he heard a whisper in his ear,
"do you like him?"

"Ugh?"

Xiao Hei turned to look at Xuan She, "Daddy, are you asking me?"

Xuan She nodded, then pointed to the little white snake on the bed, and repeated, "Do you like him?"

"You mean younger brother, although my younger brother may steal my mother's attention from me after he is born, but he is my younger brother, so I definitely won't hate him!"

"And my brother is going to give in to my brother! I'm not that stingy!" Xiao Hei's small face vowed, and he forgot who the person who wanted to bury his egg was at all.

Xuan She chuckled lightly when she heard such respectful words from brothers and sisters, he and Chang Zhou were considered to be so close back then, they hadn't reached the point of life and death in the future.

But later on.

They were destined to be rivals and old enemies from birth.

Only one of the two can win.

Xuan She's pupils were dimly colored, she closed her eyes, and opened them after a while.

He stretched out his hand, wrapped the little white snake on the bed with a ball of divine power, and then took out a white and transparent fairy lotus carrier, and put the little white snake into the lotus vessel.

His divine power is similar to that of the little white snake, and this artifact can help it hatch.

"When will mother come back? She has been away for more than half a month, I miss mother..." Xiao Hei said again.

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