"The initial scale should not be too large, just have a prototype of the sect!"

Zhou Yang can naturally understand what Supreme Master Mei Xin said, because if a sect is first established, if it develops too fast, there will be too many young men. He still remembers Zhao Wuji from Canglan Continent, who betrayed him. Sect.

Otherwise, they would not have wandered into the Broken Star Sea.

However, once a sect is established, it is equivalent to breaking away from the casual cultivator alliance, which is a good thing and a bad thing. For Mei Xin, it will definitely have more benefits.

After all, what the Rogue Cultivator Alliance can give is really too little!

In addition to the seven sects and three holy lands, Broken Star Sea still has many families and small and medium-sized sects. Just like Ivory Island, it was a half-family, half-sect power before, but it was bulldozed by the demon clan.

Currently, there are hundreds of small and medium-sized sects in Broken Star Sea, dozens of Nascent Soul families, thousands of Golden Core families, and tens of thousands of Foundation-building families.

The entire Broken Star Sea is dotted with islands, and those family sects occupy each small island to thrive.

"Well, this disciple will definitely help the Supreme Master realize his dream!"

Zhou Yang promised, but he never said that he would join the rebuilt New Moon Sect. After all, the current New Moon Sect is still too weak, and it is hard to say what will happen in the future.

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After staying for about ten days, Sun Simiao arrived at Ivory Island.

It was originally agreed to meet at Snake Island, but Zhou Yang had to lick the stalactite spirit stone in the near future and had no time to go back, so Sun Simiao came over.

When Sun Simiao saw Supreme Master Mei Xin, he was even more shameless than Zhou Yang and kowtowed directly, causing the foundation-building monk's head to draw blood.

"Junior must help the Supreme Being rebuild the New Moon Sect!"

Sun Simiao didn't say that he wanted to rejoin the New Moon Sect. After all, life in the Tianmo Sect was too comfortable. There was income from Fangshi, and he could also come out to grab islands. Don't be too comfortable.

"Well, go and do your own business!"

Supreme Master Mei Xin waved her hand and said nothing more.

Sun Simiao was very excited when he saw such abundant spiritual energy on the island.

At present, there are only three people on the island, and those with strong spiritual energy are welcome.

In Zhou Yang's cave, Sun Simiao and Zhou Yang were drinking tea.

"Senior brother, this is the income of the market recently. Please count it!"

Sun Simiao took out hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, and Zhou Yang accepted them naturally and said, "Which nearby island has Junior Brother Sun chosen? Senior Brother can help you grab one!"

When Zhou Yang saw Sun Simiao riding for him, he had to express his feelings.

"Senior brother, I took a look before I came here. There is a small island a thousand miles away from the island of senior brother. There are eight small spiritual veins on it, which is enough for me, a monk in the foundation building stage, to use!"

After hearing what Sun Simiao said, Zhou Yang opened the chart and saw the island.

"Why don't you want to consider this island five hundred miles away!"

Zhou Yang pointed to a yellow sand island three hundred miles away. There was a lot of yellow sand on the island, but there was a medium-sized spiritual vein.

"Maybe there is a third-level monster up here?"

Sun Simiao couldn't even think of such an island.

Even if you don't want a small island, you can still sell hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones, which is enough for you to use it until the golden elixir stage.

"Don't choose, this is the one!"

Zhou Yang stood up and said domineeringly.

"Well, everything depends on senior brother's instructions!"

Sun Simiao suspected that Zhou Yang had other helpers, so he said nothing more.

So, the two of them went straight to Huangsha Island.

As the previous information said, there is indeed an early-stage third-order monster living above, a snapping turtle, extremely ferocious.

Zhou Yang did not rush forward directly, but arranged formations around the island, and they were third-level formations.

After the layout is completed, jump directly to the island.

"Monster, die!"

Zhou Yang's majestic appearance in the sky made the snapping turtle furious!

"Roar!"

The snapping turtle shoots hot fire from its mouth.

This is a fire-attribute monster. The reason why this yellow sand island is full of yellow sand is because the island is a volcano that has not erupted for a long time. The high temperature inside the island has caused the trees to be unable to survive, so there is a lot of yellow sand.

But Sun Simiao has a fire attribute single spiritual root, so it is indeed more suitable here.

The flames that filled the sky caused the nearby seawater to boil.

Zhou Yang went straight towards the monster and killed it.

Sun Simiao in the distance was also stunned. He originally thought that Zhou Yang would use the formation to attack, but he didn't expect that he would kill him directly.

When he was about to go over and help, he found that Zhou Yang and the snapping turtle were fighting back and forth.

At this moment, Sun Simiao knew that Zhou Yang's combat power was no less than that of Tang He and others!

The combat power of both spiritual and demon cultivators was released without any scruples at this time!

The big iron rod kept hitting the snapping turtle's shell, making a sound like thunder.

"boom!"

The snapping turtle was knocked directly to the ground, exposing its softer abdomen.

Zhou Yang was about to take action, but he didn't know that there was a hole in the opponent's abdomen, and a hot high-temperature liquid suddenly sprayed out! Form a rain curtain!

Zhou Yang retreated quickly!

Those liquids fell to the ground and quickly melted the rocks on the ground!

And, it seems to be highly poisonous!

Snapping Turtle took advantage of the opportunity to stand up again and did not dare to continue fighting with Zhou Yang. Although Zhou Yang was only a foundation-building monk, his combat power was indeed powerful. The third-level monster's intelligence was not low, so he naturally knew that his life was at stake.

Zhou Yang will not let the other party go!

Activate the formation directly!

Wind, frost, thunder and lightning keep falling!

No matter where that snapping turtle goes, the attack lands!

In the end, the opponent could only huddle his entire body inside the turtle shell, and all kinds of attacks seemed to have no effect on it.

And the third level formation is almost running out of spirit stones!

It probably won't be useful if this continues.

After thinking about it, Zhou Yang decided to use poison.

Although I usually refine normal elixirs, I also refine some poison elixirs.

So, he threw various poison pills at the snapping turtle!

Some poison pills are extremely corrosive and can directly corrode turtle shells.

Immediately, various poisons invaded the body, coupled with the attack of the formation, the snapping turtle roared in pain.

But Zhou Yang didn't have any mercy. There was no mercy in the Broken Star Sea and he could only try his best to survive.

Although they are killing these monsters, these monsters have also destroyed human life on this island before, and it has nothing to do with right or wrong.

Finally, when the third-level formation exhausted its spiritual power, the snapping turtle was smashed into pulp, and its most valuable turtle shell was gone.

Fortunately, a demon pill is still there!

Zhou Yang took it away.

"Is this the end?"

Sun Simiao said in disbelief.

"Of course! I will adjust the third-level formation later, and this island will be yours from now on!"

Zhou Yang's calm and calm look shocked Sun Simiao greatly!

The foundation-building cultivator has third-level combat power, and can also refine elixirs and form formations. Sun Simiao seems to have seen a star of cultivation rising in the sea of ​​broken stars!

"Senior brother, you are so kind to me, but it's a pity that I'm not a woman!"

Sun Simiao hugged Zhou Yang and cried bitterly.

"Fuck, get out!"

Zhou Yang was so disgusted that he would have known better not to do this favor for him.

"Whatever you want is fine!"

"Get lost!"

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