The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

When the visiting group from Penglai Immortal Mountain came to Qingyun Sect, Dong Xuzi first settled many female monks who had not yet come out of the sorrow of leaving home in Qingyun Peak.

He turned around and immediately started shaking people, preparing to discuss with these peak masters where these female monks should be placed.

It’s definitely too late to build houses now, but Qingyun Sect only has houses on so many hills, and the places where there are houses are still occupied.

Although there are exchanges between the Nine Holy Lands, there is no precedent for hundreds of people suddenly visiting!

Not to mention that they are all female cultivators, so they need to find a separate place to accommodate them.

For a moment, Dong Xuzi looked at his junior sister with some difficulty. After all, there were also female cultivators on Jade Girl Peak, so there shouldn't be any problem if they all squeezed in together.

But when asked about Su Xiaoqi, Su Xiaoqi refused with a very firm attitude, as if she was being stepped on.

"It was a trivial matter about Chen Guzi more than a thousand years ago, why is my junior sister still like this?" Dong Xuzi muttered in his heart, his junior sister had a grudge against the mountain owner of Penglai Immortal Mountain, and Dong Xuzi also knew about this.

It was difficult to handle. Dong Xuzi looked at Ouyang who was sitting there with nothing to do. He was so angry that he was looking for trouble for himself as soon as he came back!

Dong Xuzi glanced around and found that all the peak masters looked like they were just hanging on because it had nothing to do with them.

Helplessly looking at Ouyang who was wandering outside, he said: "Master Ouyang brought me here. I don't know what you have prepared and how to arrange it?"

Ouyang, who was in a daze, came back to his senses, arched his head towards Dong Xuzi and said, "I noticed that Jianfeng Mountain has beautiful clear waters. It is indeed a good place to place many fairies in Penglai Fairy Mountain!"

Before Dongxuzi opened his mouth, Chunyangzi couldn't help but said: "Fart, I asked Jianfeng if they are all male cultivators, why do those female dolls live here?"

Ouyang pretended to be surprised and asked: "Those Penglai fairies have already stayed at Wenjian Peak. How dare the sword cultivators from Wenjian Peak stay there?"

"I asked Jianfeng disciples, if they don't live in Wenjianfeng, where do they live?" Chunyangzi asked even more inexplicably.

Ouyang spread his hands and said, "What does it have to do with me?"

"You!" Chunyangzi looked at Ouyang angrily. He now really regretted that he had come up with the idea of ​​merging Xiaofeng a few years ago because of the growing Wenjianfeng.

Originally, I thought that there wouldn't be many people on the small mountain peak, and Hu Yun was away from the sect all year round.

Just give Hu Yun and his disciples a small courtyard and it will be enough.

As soon as the group of brainless idiots below heard that the small mountain peak was to be merged, they immediately ran to the small mountain peak and screamed.

As a result, after being jointly punished by Ouyang and Leng Qingsong, it was finally up to him to save Wenjianfeng's face.

If Chunyangzi was given another chance, he would definitely be far away from that unlucky place on Xiaofeng Mountain.

After all, thunder from the sky will hit Wenjian Peak a few times when it strikes a small mountain peak!

But now is not the time to dwell on such things. Chunyangzi did not argue with Ouyang, and shook his sleeves and snorted: "I don't agree!"

Dong Xuzi waved his hands with a headache and said: "First let the fellow Taoists of Penglai Immortal Mountain stay in Qingyun Peak for the time being, and then let Zaxue Peak build houses overnight!"

Ouyang Shiran stood up, bowed slightly to Dongxuzi and said, "Master, please don't worry. After today, all fellow Taoists in Penglai Immortal Mountain will naturally have a place to live!"

"Can you still transform a house with your bare hands?" Dong Xuzi looked at Ouyang in surprise. This kid can always come up with some new tricks for himself!

Ouyang smiled proudly, waved his hand and said: "Don't let the secrets leak out, the mountain people have their own clever plans!"

In everyone's suspicious eyes, the issue of moving into Penglai Fairy Mountain fell on Ouyang.

In the evening, countless pieces of paper fell on various hills.

The title on each piece of paper is eye-catching and uses a bold exclamation point to attract people's attention.

"Surprised news: Hundreds of fairies from Penglai Fairy Mountain visited Qingyun Sect!"

"I was shocked after watching it: Let’s take a closer look at the stories that Penglai Immortal Mountain and Qingyun Sect have to tell!"

"Shocked! A certain peak actually openly insulted Penglai Immortal Mountain!"

"Crazy rumor! A certain uncle refused to allow hundreds of fairies from Penglai Immortal Mountain to move into the Qingyun Sect!"

Dong Xuzi looked at the newspaper in his hand, and sweat broke out on his head. While reading it with relish, he scolded Ouyang Duan for not being the son of a man!

Since the return of Ouyang and the others, Qingyun Sect has once again returned to its chaotic days.

When Ouyang tactfully expressed to Uncle Chunyangzi: I hope everyone at Wenjianfeng can pack up their things and leave, allowing fellow Taoists from Penglai Immortal Mountain to stay temporarily.

After this condition that Ouyang thought was very reasonable was rejected by Chunyangzi on the spot, countless small newspapers appeared in the entire Qingyun Sect that shocked everyone.

Qingyun Sect read them with great interest. These small newspapers not only had eye-catching titles, but also contained some gossipy news.

For example, a certain swordsman master is not good at women, and a certain swordsman has a phobia of toilets up and down the mountain where he gathers...

Everyone just laughed it off after reading it, and only Wenjian Peak was shrouded in a dark cloud.

"Where did these articles come from?" Chunyangzi looked at the stack of newspapers in his hand and asked his disciple coldly with a livid face.

"Reporting to the Peak Master, these articles were produced overnight by someone at the Zaxue Peak at a large price, and spread throughout the seventy-two peaks of the Qingyun Sect overnight. I just don't know who did it!" The chief disciple of Wenjian Peak also said the same He said with a gloomy salute.

Don't know who did it?

A fool can guess with his toes that it must be related to Ouyang from the next hill!

But it’s not easy to get angry, because these short compositions don’t mention who they are in the whole article. I can’t just rush to the shelves and say that it’s me, right?

Anyone who is a member of the Qingyun Sect will definitely know that these little essays are written about Wen Jianfeng!

Years of self-cultivation still allowed Chunyangzi to sit still. At first, a disciple hurried over and said: "Peak Master, I heard that the small mountain peak next door is planning to print a million copies of this. They said they are going to introduce this new publicity method to Spread outside Qingyun Sect!"

Click!

The handle of the seat Chunyangzi was sitting on was ripped off by Chunyangzi. He looked at the group of trash he collected with a gloomy face and said: "Go back and pack your things. Move away from Wenjian Peak first!"

Zhou Sheng was stunned for a moment and asked, "Peak Master, where should we move to?"

Chunyangzi sneered and said: "Of course it's Qingyun Peak. Since we are asked to move out, why should the master brother give us an explanation?"

Wenjianfeng moved collectively and headed towards Qingyun Peak.

Ouyang stood proudly on the top of his mountain, watching the colorful streams of light in the sky flying from Wenjian Peak towards Qingyun Peak.

I think back then I was expelled from the school seven or eight times because of my single-handedly spreading rumors. What kind of rumors did I not create?

But in the end, doesn’t it all come to nothing?

The highest level of rumor-mongering is that you clearly know that I am spreading rumors, but you can’t provide any evidence!