Yu Dao Qiankun

Chapter 152 Pure Land Action

After the two parties finalized, Kun Ang showed his determination as the prince of Tiangong.Not only did he take the initiative to give up Angtian Lingcheng, he even taught Peng Yu the technique of manipulating the black turtle.

That was crisp and neat, and Peng Yu was completely looking forward to it, but it made Peng Yu's side secretly suspicious.

Zhuan Yang reminded Yun Xian'er: "Keep an eye on him later, don't let him play tricks secretly."

"Ah."

But their worries were in vain.

After Kun Ang tidied up the City Lord's Mansion, Peng Yu and his party moved in smoothly without any disturbance.

Peng Yu didn't drive away Kun Ang and others, but planned to use their power to help him build a country.

The management of Lingcheng was still handed over to Kun Ang's aristocratic sons, and Peng Yu and others started planting fairy grass on the edge of the lake according to their original plan.

The guards carried baskets of seedlings, and after Zhuan Yang, Wang Jian and others reclaimed the land, they planted the seedlings into the soil one by one.

Kun Ang and his four companions sat on a small boat on the lake and watched.

"Your Highness, are you really going to help him?"

"He's obviously stepping on you. Even if he agrees to share the results with you. But as the leader, he is the greatest benefit to him."

"My hall is not stupid, so I can see it clearly. He wants to follow the kingly way and show his royal demeanor in front of his father and god king. This hall and his sister are just his stepping stones. Not only us, he For a perfect result, we must unite with the nine blessed lands of the local Immortal Dao, and let everyone obediently obey his leadership."

"Only in this way, leading a world to advance without killing swordsmen, will maximize his interests."

"Taiwei's achievements in transforming the fairy world into a big cave are enough for him to live in the East Palace."

"Then you still agree?"

"What else can I do if I don't agree." Looking at Kunhao who is personally farming on the bank and showing a "people-friendly" demeanor, the fifth prince snorted softly: "The power is stronger than others, who among our people can resist the ordnance he is carrying?"

"Before you know his depth, it is not appropriate to directly conflict."

"Besides, the premise of his victory is based on the matter of 'purifying the earth'. But is it enough for him to prepare for a year that is impossible for so many immortals in the Taiwei Realm?"

Precisely because the road of building a country and educating the country is impossible, Kun Ang chose to draw a map of the world, break down the barriers of the world, and force the Great Kun Heaven to swallow this world.

……

The fairy grass that Peng Yu spent a year cultivating is called Yinling fairy grass.The green leaves are long and narrow, with a circle of white serrated edges.Each silver bell jelly has five leaves, and in the center is a string of small silver bell-shaped flowers.

When the seedlings were planted, Wang Jian performed the Immortal Art of Changchun, and a blue fairy energy permeated the air.

Soon, the silver bell grass gradually grew up, and a bunch of bell flowers bloomed.The breeze blows, and there are bursts of silver bells in the sea of ​​flowers.

At the same time, in the soil below the flower field, the evil spirit was gradually disappearing.

Bao Sanquan and Lai Heng squatted beside them, and took a magic weapon to test: "Currently, the concentration of Earth Sha has dropped to 30.00%, 29, 28..."

When it drops to 20.00% five, the magic weapon pointer stops swinging.

Seeing this scene with a telescope, Kun Ang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

That's right, if it was that simple, it would be successful.The group of ascended seniors in Taiwei Realm are too useless.

But Peng Yu looked calm, and said to Yunxian: "As we expected, the silver bell grass can't completely dissolve the evil spirit. But with the silver bell grass to weaken the evil spirit, the next ring can already be started."

"Master Lai, it's your turn to appear."

Laiheng took out thick and long pipes from the Qiankun bag, the diameter of which was as big as a washbasin.

"Zhuan Yang, come and help me send it underground."

"Yes." Zhuan Yang and his architecture teacher Lai Heng buried the pipe ten feet underground.

Kun Ang looked at it for a while, but couldn't figure out the mystery, so he simply led his companions forward: "Brother, what is your pipe for?"

"Anti-earthquake." Peng Yu said lightly: "Lay out anti-seismic pipes underground to build a ground network. It can ensure that the surface is firm and will not be affected by crustal activities."

Kun Ang pondered: "In this way, houses can be built on flat ground?"

He really had a lot of preparations this year.

Peng Yu smiled without saying a word.

Build a house?Their plan is not that simple.

And for ordinary people in this world, building a house on the ground itself is nonsense.In their ideology, there is no concept of building a house on the surface or laying a foundation.

Instead of forcing them to change their customs, it is better to take advantage of the situation and build the country in the way they approve.

This is why Peng Yu deliberately chose Xuangui.

When the underground pipeline was laid, a young and beautiful lady got out of the carriage holding Yuqin.She is Peng Yu's current piano music teacher, named Tong Suqiu, and she is the only female among the eight accompanying teachers.

With the sound of the piano, the bells of the sea of ​​flowers rippling with the fairy music, and countless flower seeds are flying around.

Wang Jian: "Everyone, work harder and spread the silver bell grass."

Wang Bozheng, Wen Hong, Zhu Zhongwen, He Zheng, and Bao Sanquan, the five teachers and their guards were divided into five groups and continued to cultivate the land.

Lai Heng, Zhao Lang, and Zhuan Yang are responsible for building the underground network.

Xiao Mujin and Yun Xian'er directed the maids and eunuchs to cook soup and medicine to restore everyone's spirits.

Nie Jingyuan hid in the carriage and picked up a seed at random.It was a thing similar to a bell, about the size of a fingernail, and when it was shaken slightly, the voice inside could still be heard.

After checking it, he smiled: "The boy is very smart, no wonder he can study this kind of fairy grass, dare to take out the mysterious and yellow energy of his own world?"

The mysterious yellow energy of heaven and earth is the original power of the world.

Peng Yu asked Xiao Mujin and Zhao Lang to collect the soil from the Taiwei Realm and go to Simu Palace.Then he conducted experiments and brought the silver bell jelly with the best effect into his world to upgrade again.Watered by the origin of the world, the quality of this kind of fairy grass is better, so that it can truly resist the poison of earth evil.

"But a mere spiritual herb is not enough. He should have other successes?"

……

Kun Ang watched these people's orderly actions and fell into deep thought.

An hour later, a beautiful sea of ​​flowers appeared on the east bank of the lake.The concentration of evil spirits in the soil was reduced, the poisonous gas disappeared, and the earthquake could not affect the land.

"Brother intends to use this method to spread across the entire continent?"

"I'm not that stupid. I just use this method to tell the local immortals that I can and am willing to solve their problems. As for establishing a country... I plan to be on the back of the black turtle."

"But there is not enough space on the back of the black turtle, right? There are no less than a thousand mountain cities wandering on the ground, with a population of hundreds of millions. Also, what about food? You want to support hundreds of millions of people to build a country. Supplies are a big problem."

"Don't worry, I naturally have other countermeasures."

Peng Yu took out a stack of leaflets that he had prepared earlier: "Brother Huang's plan is to burn formations around the world. When this huge project is in progress, he will definitely have to deal with other mountain cities. By the way, help me distribute the leaflets."

Kun Ang picked up the top one.

There are vivid paintings on it: a lake with a black tortoise on it, and a big tree on the back of the tortoise, on which countless houses and cities are built.

The promotional slogan is also very simple and rude: "The end of the world, the eternal pure land. A paradise that is not persecuted by earthquakes and earth evils."

At the bottom is a map.

"You are well prepared."

Especially the black turtle pattern above.Obviously, he had already aimed at his own black turtle before he descended to the bounds.

"When did you set your sights on my black turtle?"

"When? Brother Huang, you don't naively think that moving such a big black turtle here is just as simple as spending money? Do you really think that the black turtle is cut into small pieces and frozen, and then spliced ​​after coming in? "

"This is my people's action to help you strengthen the Qiankun Xianmen and expand the passage, so that the Xuangui can be successfully established."

From the very beginning, Peng Yu paid attention to Xuan Gui.

Kun Ang's eyes darkened, thinking that he had spent a lot of money to send people to the deep sea to arrest them, and even asked the Dragon Slayer Legion for help.

Now they are all making wedding dresses for this kid.

Wait... Dragon Slayer Legion?
Kun Ang seemed to understand something.

"Okay, let's get to work quickly. Send out the leaflets as soon as possible, and I hope to see a dilapidated mountain city that came to seek refuge tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)