I am not a serious young man

The two representatives have completed their cooperation, and the next step is to divide the people from each faction...

The three giants and their direct subordinates have been clearly assigned to Xianjianmen, Tianshidao and Maoshan.

Therefore, the rest of the factions can only carve up the major Western families and their affiliated forces. Fortunately, the West is almost out this time, and cheap labor is still sufficient.

……

The Pope led his direct subordinates into the secret realm following the Immortal Sword Gate. Looking at the almost barren secret realm, the Pope's eyes lit up.

"Your Excellency, this is the spiritual grass we need to grow. It can produce spiritual energy. The specific planting method will be described by my disciples Li Xiaoyao and Zhan Yifan. They are all good farmers." Li Qing Ming smiled.

The Pope nodded ambitiously, and said in his heart: "Study hard, plant hard... When this place becomes better than the Vatican, the Lord will definitely lead me to heaven!"

That's right, the pope, who has been in the world for thousands of years, is already tired of it...

He wants to return to the embrace of the Lord!

Therefore, whoever dares to question the command of the Lord, the Pope will be the first to destroy him!

Then, with Immortal Sword Gate as the representative, the entire eastern cultivation world started a vigorous grass-planting activity!

Ninety-six?

Why take a break?

Must be zero zero seven!

We are not the cattle and horses of Xianjianmen, we are the cattle and horses of the great Lord!

If it weren't for the tiring work, we wouldn't even need to eat...

When Zheng Jian came to Xianjianmen again, he saw a scene full of enthusiasm. Countless blond lads were swaying their youth and sweat in the wasteland, building their dream "New·Vatican".

The Pope worked hard. He was obviously an old man of three or four thousand years old, but after all, he came from the era of slash-and-burn farming. In terms of farming experience, he was still richer than young people.

As the saying goes: Ginger is still old and spicy!

As soon as the Pope raised his eyes, he saw Zheng Jian's expression of expectation and encouragement...

Then, the pope showed a very faint smile, the kind that can't be seen if you don't pay attention.

Pope's eyes: "Great Lord, you know I know!"

Zheng Jian's eyes: "Yes, I know you know!"

This is a kind of tacit understanding that does not require words. It is only the moment when the eyes meet, and each other understands.

Pope: Stupid oriental practitioners, what do you think we are working so hard for?We are for the new Vatican!

As soon as he thought that the great Lord would spread the gospel to the mysterious land of the East one day in the future, the pope felt that the spiritual grass seeds in front of him were so cute!

We are not farming, we are planting hope!

Today, we plant a seed of hope!

Tomorrow, this place will become a brand-new paradise full of aura!

Li Qingming saw Zheng Jian coming, and hurriedly welcomed him into the Chisongzi ancestral hall, with a worried look on his face, "Senior...are they really trustworthy?"

"I always feel that they are working too hard... They are more serious than our own grass... Tell me, what are they trying to do?"

Zheng Jian pondered for a while, "Picture...Yangtu Senpo?"

Li Qingming: "???"

"Okay, don't worry about it! In a few hundred years, these Western practitioners will never have other ideas! After a few hundred years, they have become accustomed to the life of cattle and horses, and you can practice with peace of mind. Next, if you still can't control them...then Chisongzi will probably be pissed to death by you youngsters!"

Li Qingming: "..." That's right, they are planting grass and land day after day, and every day is zero and seven, but we can devote ourselves to cultivation. If we can't surpass it, then it is really too bad.

"Lao Li, remember! As long as they work hard enough, as their bosses, you can successfully advance to the Secret Realm of Xiantai, cut the Dao, become a saint, and even become a saint king!" Zheng Jian earnestly taught, "After all, they are so Work hard, just to let you live a better life!"

Li Qingming realized it instantly!

As soon as he walked out of the ancestral hall, he saw a young disciple of Immortal Sword Sect sitting cross-legged under the shade of a tree, with a carving knife in his hand, carving something.

Zheng Jian walked over quietly, and upon closer inspection, it turned out that this disciple was carving a portrait, and she looked like a beautiful woman.

His eyes were very focused, as if all his painstaking efforts had been poured into the wood carving in front of him...

After a long time, the wood carving in my hand was basically completed.

Zheng Jian just said quietly: "Who did you engrave it for?"

The young disciple said without raising his head: "Of course it's Ling'er! Today is the Qixi Festival, and I prepared a gift for her myself!"

Zheng Jian: "..."

Qixi Festival?

"Do you still celebrate Qixi Festival in Xianjianmen?" Zheng Jian was a little surprised, is it so trendy?

The young disciple looked up and saw that it was Zheng Jian. He hid the wood carving behind him in awe, and said awkwardly, "Senior...I...I..."

"Don't be nervous, I'm just curious. Isn't the Qixi Festival played by ordinary people? You are a dignified cultivator, and you have to pass this? What if you retreat for half a year... What if you miss the Qixi Festival?" Zheng Jian asked curiously.

"Ahem... I'm free this year... I've been busy with farming in previous years, so I don't have time! It's rare to have time this year, so I'll prepare a small gift for Linger!"

"Oh~~~What's your name?"

"My name is Li Xiaoyao!"

Zheng Jian's eyes widened in an instant. Immortal Sword Gate... Li Xiaoyao... has a partner named Ling'er? ? ?

Is it such a coincidence?

"Senior, why are you so surprised?" Li Xiaoyao scratched his head, "Oh~~~ I understand! Senior, you don't have a date yet! Also, it's normal for a powerful senior like you to not have a date!"

Zheng Jian: "...Who the hell said I don't have a date? My date is just not in this world..."

Li Xiaoyao's eyes widened when he heard the words, and he immediately put on a sorry expression, "Ah, that's it! I'm sorry senior, your wife is no longer in this world, I shouldn't bring up your sadness. I'm sorry ,sorry……"

Zheng Jian: "???"

Is this what I mean?

"By the way, senior, let me sing you a song!" Li Xiaoyao said suddenly.

Zheng Jian immediately became interested. He prefers people who know music!

After all, like-minded people!

Li Xiaoyao cleared his throat, and immediately sang:

"I am the Tanabata frog ordered by your friend,

I wish you Tanabata, always lonely,

Stay up late~~~ hair loss!

Weighing up to two hundred and eighty,

Happy Qixi Festival, I wish you will always be alone..."

The voice was full of sand sculptures, and Zheng Jian felt blue veins on his forehead!

Zheng Jian's face darkened instantly, "Shut up!"

What the hell, is this being ridiculed?

Good guy, Zheng Jian called him a good guy!

He squinted at Li Xiaoyao, "Young man, you have narrowed your path!"

Li Xiaoyao laughed dryly, "Senior, your lord has a lot of people, surely you won't care about me as a young man, right?"

Zheng Jian sneered, "He's not handsome, he's not tall, just three seconds, don't make trouble!"

Before Li Xiaoyao could react, he felt dizzy, his head was down, his feet were up, and he was directly hanged from the tree by Zheng Jian.

"I'm sorry, I'm short-sighted! Even if you are young, I will treat you equally. After all, a gentleman takes revenge and races against time!"

"Hey, senior, can't I be wrong? Senior..." Li Xiaoyao was hanging, holding the wooden carving in his hand, bound by a strange force, unable to move at all.

"Small punishment! When the willows are on the top of the moon, the restraint will be released by yourself, so as not to delay your appointment after dusk!"

Zheng Jian's footsteps gradually walked away, still holding the mobile phone in his hand, watching short videos, and muttering: "Not going to work, not sleeping, just watching Douyin, it's wonderful!"

"F*ck... Li Xiaoyao! Let your mouth be cheap, let your mouth be cheap!" Li Xiaoyao was crying, wishing to give himself two slaps...

Even if his feet are off the ground at this time, his IQ has regained the high ground, and he can't get down...

"Who will save me..."

In front of the ancestor's ancestral hall, the sound of Li Xiaoyao's crying spread far away, how desolate it was.

"Although I know that life will smooth my edges and corners, but I didn't expect... He actually hung me on a tree and rubbed me..."

So, if you don't have any strength and still commit a crime, and even commit a crime in the hands of a cheap saint, this is the end!

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Chapter 688 Penglai

The next day.

Zheng Jian left Xianjianmen.

Now, the cultivation world in Middle-earth has begun to recover artificially. The Pope and other Western practitioners are working hard one by one, while the cultivation world in Middle-earth is ushering in a rare time to concentrate on cultivation.

Zheng Jian took another look at him, Zheng Xiaojian, and found that he had gradually adapted to a new life.

This is the first time that Zheng Jianxing has "enlightened him and me"!

In fact, this is the biggest gain of his trip to the earth!

Over the next month or so, Zheng Jian traveled all over the world in various ancient places. While exploring the mysteries, he also found many relics of the sages of the ancient earth, obtained scriptures of many ancient sages, and thus deduced the "Jian Jing" To the secret place of Sendai.

……

On this day, Zheng Jian came to the Kunlun Immortal Vessel.

This is an ancient secret land, a truly wild and desolate land, rarely visited by people.

Even with his half-baked Yuantian master level, he can see the unusualness of this Kunlun celestial vein.

Walking in the Kunlun fairy vein, many ancient creatures that have long been extinct in the outside world can be seen frequently, such as a great ape more than ten feet high, and vines climbing an ancient mountain...

Looking at this scene, Zheng Jian couldn't help complaining: "I don't know if a woman named Si Teng will walk out here!"

In addition, along the way, I also saw a lot of semi-magical medicines, such as Kunlun Polygonum multiflorum, etc...

However, these magical medicines, which are enough to drive other practitioners crazy, have no attraction to Zheng Jian.

Zheng Jian also learned a lot of secrets through communicating with these demigod medicines that gave birth to spiritual wisdom.

For example, the former ruthless emperor was saddened here...

She cried a few times, crying down eight moons!

In this regard, Zheng Jian said: Hou Yi shoots the sun, and the ruthless man cries for the moon!

This is "Shading the Sky"!

In the end, Zheng Jian came to the deepest part of the Kunlun Immortal Vein and saw the so-called Immortal Pregnancy Land.

Even though Zheng Jian had traveled to many worlds, he was still shocked by such a magical scene.

Looking down from the void, there are tens of thousands of mountain peaks connected together, each of which is like a dragon's head, enclosing a fairyland, and even for a long time, this fairyland has given birth to its own will.

"Duan De! You really are wicked..."

For such a terrain, I don’t know how many ancient stars have been exhausted, and even the formation of the earth in the current Dharma-ending era may not be due to this land of conceiving immortals.

After standing outside and watching for a long time, Zheng Jian just sighed a little unwillingly. Without the key of Xianzhentu, he couldn't go to the deepest point at all, even if he couldn't!

After all, Zheng Jian is now in the quasi-emperor state just like Rong Cheng, Chisongzi and others.

"It's no wonder that the Rongcheng clan, as the quasi-emperor in ancient times, stopped here..."

After leaving the Kunlun Immortal Vein, Zheng Jian went to some secret realms, and he already had the idea of ​​leaving.

The final stop, Penglai Xianshan.

For Penglai, Zheng Jian has a special feeling...