The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

As the distance approaches, the naked eye can see the peaks of Tianshen mountain towering above the clouds.

The surrounding spirit boats became more dense. They were surprised to find that there were spirit boats painted orange in the sky, commanding and dispatching other spirit boats in and out, which looked like a whole strip.

From the dark blue clothes belonging to the external disciples, you can come out. These are the external disciples of the five heavenly gods sect stationed.

The nine youque manipulated the spirit boat close to them and said to them, "where does the Huitian God sect need to stop the spirit boat?"

The garrison disciple replied politely, "you need to make an appointment in advance to visit the sect gate. The spirit boat can stop at the square of asplong Township..."

At this time, an external disciple came out from the inside. When he saw the face of jiuyouque, he was surprised.

"Martial uncle! You're back! I'll inform the external elder immediately!" The external disciple quickly picked up the messenger.

"It turned out to be a martial uncle. I'm sorry for my clumsy eyes. I didn't recognize it." The receiving disciple quickly apologized.

"No rules, no boundaries. You did a good job." Jiuyouque waved his hand. He knew that in the past year of his party's experience, the outer door had developed rapidly and a lot of blood had been added.

It's too much to know yourself.

Moreover, such an unassuming way of handling can also see that when the outer door of the Heavenly God sect receives other sects, it is also so polite and restrained.

Soon, a figure rushed up from the ground and finally landed on the spirit boat.

"Ha ha! Looking forward to the stars and the moon, you are finally back!" A Dharma protector wearing a grey robe embroidered with silver patterns appeared in front of the people.

When we looked closely, it turned out that it was he Hongshuo, the right Dharma protector who had seen many faces before!

In the past, when he was the young leader of xuanbing sect as Dharma protector, his face was as solemn as ink and sad.

Now his face is red, his original silver hair has turned gray, his eyes are bright and his action is quick.

It seems like a middle-aged man in his forties. He is completely reborn and can't see the actual age of more than 200.

If his voice hadn't changed, everyone didn't see that he was he Hongshuo.

He Hongshuo said with a smile: "I have reported your return to the patriarch. The patriarch is very happy and is ready to open the patriarchal door to welcome your triumphant return!"

Everyone was stunned and didn't expect the patriarch to greet himself so grandly.

"During the time you've left, tianshenzong has changed greatly. Let me drive the spirit boat and introduce you to the recent situation of tianshenzong."

He Hongshuo took over the topic very wisely.

He stretched out his finger and pointed to the straight roads: "these roads were built in this year, connecting all the famous towns and cities nearby! They have covered more than half of the southern desert continent!"

"Now there is a saying in nanhuangzhou: 'as long as you follow the road, the end of the road must be tianshenzong!'"

He Hongshuo beamed and said, "there used to be a saying of the golden 18 road. Now, because we have built more and more, it has become the 'golden 36 road' and 'golden 72 road'. Later, there were too many, so it was simply called the 'Golden Road'."

"These roads radiate thousands, not hundreds of millions of people! Countless people are rich because of this, and our God sect is enshrined in their homes!"

"And when we built it, we didn't spend much spiritual stones at all. All of them were arranged by the outer gate and factotum!"

"Look at these spiritual rice." He Hongshuo pointed to the port side, where there is a large green rice field extending from the foot of the mountain to the distance, covering a vast area, like a green carpet on the earth.

"These are the spiritual rice planted by our external disciples, which is enough to feed millions of monks! This year is the first year of planting, and the scale of planting next year will be even larger. In the future, it will be simple for us to support millions of monks in a single sect!"

"This is only LingMi. If we want to add other resources, such as pills, spiritual plants, talismans, magic tools, etc., it is enough for us to double again."

Hearing this, everyone was stunned and stared at the lush rice fields below. It was really the smell of wheat waves and rice fields in the wind!

It's nice to feel so suddenly rich!

"Ha ha, this is only part of it!"

Pointing to the huge towns emerging in the distance, he Hongshuo said:

"This is Cobra dragon township. The existing population has exceeded 10 million. With the trade monks, it is about 13 million!"

The pavilions and pavilions in Cobra dragon Township below are everywhere. Houses and buildings overlap again. People are crowded in the streets. Even the sky can hear it, which shows its prosperity!

"The 15th day of the lunar calendar every month is the busiest day in the whole South desert island. Countless people come from all over the country to participate in the purple gas Festival."

"This is the most prosperous place in the whole southern desert continent, even in the whole Cang domain. The daily circulation of goods is amazing, and the circulation of Lingshi is countless. Our God sect has more than 10 million taxes every month!"

"It's no exaggeration to say that as long as we God Pope stamp our feet, the whole world will tremble!"

He Hongshuo still wants to continue, but the spirit boat has flown to the foot of Tianshen mountain.

He only sketched out a small part of the story about the emergence of the God of heaven from the tip of the iceberg, but he can only say it again when he has a chance in the future.

"Dang! Dang!"

At this time, a huge and melodious three bells came from the horizon, as if echoing in the world.

Countless people in the cobra dragon village below turned their heads and looked at the direction of the mountain in the sky.

The smoke that filled there gradually dispersed, and the situation inside gradually became clear.

However, the ancient and towering peaks of Tianshen mountain stand between heaven and earth. The mountain is ten thousand feet high. Holding your neck up, you can't fully see its whole picture.

On Tianshen mountain, Qiongxiang is swirling, Rui mist is colorful, Yaotai is covered with colorful knots, treasure pavilions are scattered, Phoenix and Luan are ethereal, golden flowers and jade calyx shadow are floating and sinking, pavilions and pavilions stand tall, pavilions and pavilions are towering, Qionglou Yuyu and agate are built with railings.

Thousands of old cypresses are covered with rain, the mountains are green and dyed, and the yellow trees are cultivated in ten thousand festivals. There is a path of smoke, the color is gray, there are wonderful flowers and grass, and auspicious animals such as white deer and black ape are looming.

It's a treasure land!

Many people in the cobra dragon village at the foot of the mountain were stunned and tried their best to stand on tiptoe to have a more look at the door of the God of heaven.

"Dang! Dang!"

The bell rang three times again. In the sound of the yellow and LV bell washing the soul, the huge spirit boat fell slowly.

Below the spirit boat is a vast square. On it, there are many monks waiting for everyone to come triumphantly.

On the far left are more than 100000 laborers in brown clothes. On the right are the outer disciples in blue brocade robes with red copper patterns on the cuffs, followed by the three generations of inner disciples in blue clothes, followed by fan yuan, Huang Zhan and other outer elders.

Headed by Duan Zexiong, the leader of the Heavenly God sect, who was dressed in black clothes, with a tiger back and a bear waist and eyes like electricity.

"Congratulations on your successful return!"

"Congratulations on your successful return!"

The following tianshenzong people spoke in unison, and their voices cut into the sky!

Hearing this simple sentence, the people on the spirit boat quickened their breathing, reddened their cheeks, and jumped in their hearts. They had a feeling of pride rushing into the sky!

This is our God sect!

We're back!

"Please!" He Hongshuo stretched out his hand and made a welcoming gesture to the boat.

The people on the spirit boat walked slowly down and looked at more than 100000 people in front of them, looking at themselves with worship eyes

Even in the most dangerous battle of Wutong Island, there was no tremor. Now some of them are weak and weak.

"Ha ha, you have worked hard!" Duan Zexiong took the elders, walked over quickly and hammered them twice.

"All the prestige of Wutong Chau, even here, everyone is singing!"

"The God sect is proud of you!"