I'm the Master of the Yellow Springs

Never mind him, Wu Lang just wants to get off work now.

Too tired, too tired, too brain-intensive.

Although he used to run the company like this when he was working, calculating the layout, making various plans, and coordinating the overall situation. He also gained a lot of planning experience in this area, but now this wave of co-ordination is too wasteful after all.

In my previous life, if the project failed, the boss would at most deduct my salary and fire me. At the worst, I would have to change jobs and find another employer.

If the project here fails, it will be completely desolate and drag down the future of the entire Jingzhou people.

call!

"It's finally time to get off work." Wu Lang breathed a sigh of relief. "After finishing this job, I should feel completely comfortable. The death threat is completely gone."

He poured a glass of water and drank it silently, "However, this time is still worthy of praise. For showing this wave of fists, other states should be alert. I guess no one will be able to arrest me and parade me through the streets again!"

Cool!

There are no more internal troubles in Jingzhou, and all the major sects have become a piece of iron.

The spiritual energy has been revived, and they have begun to restore themselves to a holy place. The great sect has also had seven great tribulation-transcending emperors, and the era has begun to prosper.

What's going on now?

In a sense, although he is weak, he is still the nominal "idol" and the "spiritual belief" of Jingzhou. He is responsible for developing exercises, responsible for civil affairs, and helping the development of the people at the bottom. So what if he has no fighting ability?

The seven great tribulation emperors all have to feed me!

There is also the Sharman princess, who brought the entire race over!

The one who was standing by himself was very stubborn, so he ate the soft rice. They all had to protect my growth.

The general trend of Jingzhou has been achieved, and what is left is rapid development.

Before, I didn't bother to care about development at all, because I knew that if a certain emperor was at home, he would develop and build, and if there was a war, it would definitely break down.

Now that the war is over, we can start building infrastructure.

He was smiling and in a good mood, "The fishing and crafts industries along the coast have even developed a wave of Confucian scholars. There are also disciples of Xiaoleiyin Temple and recruiting disciples of the Human Emperor Sect."

"With the development of other holy places, they, including the Tribulation Emperor, don't dare to stop the growth of my two sects. Let's all develop together."

"Inside Jingzhou, everything is in ruins, and all the great powers in the combined stage of Demon Disaster are in decline. Demon Disaster has no remaining strength. After Demon Disaster is put down, Yunwu Dayuan next door launches a counterattack to see if there is a chance to kill another one. Emperor, take the opportunity to usurp the throne."

He is addicted to Emperor Zhan.

Besides, before I gave it a go and faced the Blood Skeleton Taoist either alive or dead, it was different now. Even if the Demon-Slaying Emperor lost, the base camp of Jingzhou would still be there.

He kept thinking.

This situation can't help but make him feel like a cultivation simulator game on earth in his previous life, where he develops a sect on a continent, recruits disciples, develops various industries, and promotes martial arts.

But this is what a disciple of the Huangquan Sect who has only been down the mountain for a few years can do?

It’s actually reached this level!

Even he couldn't laugh or cry, feeling that his fate was very strange.

Coming with the essence of future civilization, although he was unwilling, he still remembered the huge wave and the world was turned upside down.

"Master, Master, eat meat! I just hunted."

Next to her, the little demon girl said happily. The fourth disciple Yun Rong has replaced Xu Xinying and become the new personal cotton-padded jacket, taking care of his food and daily life.

Now, Xu Xinying's little cotton-padded jacket has turned into a black cotton-padded jacket, and she hangs out all day long.

"Forget it, let's think about it. We'll talk about the details later."

Wu Lang asked himself that he was not a thrill-seeker.

He knows himself better than anyone else.

He is a low-level monk, and he seems to be very powerful, but that is not his fundamental strength. The only way is to improve his realm.

Outside.

With the end of the enthronement ceremony and after the emperor was beheaded, the eight human emperors also left each other, obviously with complicated emotions. It is estimated that it will be a matter of time before they go back and tell the outrageous information about the enthronement ceremony that the other eight continents will be shocked again. thing.

But Wu Lang didn't give in to him.

You're so far away, can you come and hit me?

At this time, countless people were also cheering and starting to set off firecrackers and hold banquets to celebrate!

There are even people who have come out of the underground!

"The demonic disaster is over!"

"We can finally see the sun again!"

"Have you seen that ocean? That is the future of the monks! I heard that the monks are going there, the secret ocean of time, to practice!"

A picture of a prosperous festival.

Next, some of their people decided to come out of the underground and start building the city again, with the help of craftsmen.

There are also some people who still choose to live in the small Leiyin Temple underground and become devout Buddhists.

"I, Jingzhou, have an emperor!"

People like Xu Xinying were also cheering everywhere: "The spiritual energy has revived. With the strong spiritual energy, various spiritual grasses will begin to appear on the mountains. Various spiritual beasts will also reappear. The mountains everywhere will become mysterious and dangerous. Famous rivers in Lingshan Mountain will appear, and a new adventure begins!"

"The evil disaster has been put down, and the ocean has covered a large area of ​​land to form a swamp. This era is the era of the Great Emperor."

Mu Jiqiu said slowly: "Countless geniuses will appear and fight for the emperor together. This is the best time for young people of our generation! This sword of mine can just visit each genius!"

Wu Lang glanced at it and didn't bother to pay attention to it. He let them have fun. He was not a traditional immortal cultivator. He went around fighting and taking risks.

He, an overtime worker, glanced at it a few times, continued to stay in the cave, and then looked in front of him.

Ding!

[Your Taoist companion, the bloody Taoist, was brutally murdered by you to prove his Taoism. His body died and his Taoism disappeared. 】

"Well, that's stable."

With all the reminders, there was no need to worry about the problem of suspended animation. After letting this matter go, Wu Lang just wanted to have a good sleep.

After a deep sleep, he stood up energetically, felt the message of the Underworld Sect's token, and returned to the Underworld Sect.

"Junior brother, fierce!"

Xing Hanhan was bragging again, looking pleased with himself, "Other states have gone through the changes of the times, falling apart and having countless internal fights. But now Jingzhou is a monolithic one. Everyone works together. It's very special."

"Can it not be special?"

Wu Lang smiled and said: "Pressure and foreign enemies are the means of cohesion. By the way, Senior Po Meng is looking for me?"

Just when the senior sister wanted to brag and comment, Wu Lang took the opportunity to interrupt her.

"yes."

Xing Hanhan nodded, "Do you know that what you did before was very risky! If it weren't for our Huangquan Sect, which is the sect that understands the soul best in the world, and Senior Meng Po helped you suppress it, you would have been killed. A flood of consciousness washed over me.”

"Feel sorry."

Wu Lang nodded. He was indeed reckless. After all, he didn't know enough and his level was too low. He didn't know he would be so cruel at that time.

"Go find Granny Meng." Xing Hanhan said, "You still have sequelae, which need to be resolved as soon as possible."

Wu Lang nodded, went down the seventh peak, and went to Huangquan Road to look for Po Meng.