Starting as a clan leader: My rules are a bit wild.

"what?"

"Me? Black?"

Lu Ming's head was full of black lines.

"People are not black, they have a black heart!" Ji Haoyue emphasized.

"... It's all for the Haoyue lineage, it's so dark!" Lu Ming said quietly: "If I were too lazy to do this, with my skills, there would be many people crying and begging to send me resources, I Still missing these?”

"But for the huge Haoyue lineage, no amount of resources is too much. Under feasible circumstances, the more the better."

"Could it be..."

"Old sect master, do you want to report me?"

"Don't you want to see Haoyue's lineage benefit?"

"Nonsense!" Ji Haoyue glared: "How could I do this?"

"The more benefits the Haoyue lineage brings, the happier I will be. I will go and collect resources now!"

"···"

He immediately started busy.

Lu Ming was not idle either, using various clones, incarnation techniques, and even a bunch of scarecrows to attack like crazy.

Don't be in a hurry!

Hong Wu was too ferocious just now, and no one dared to get close to him. But now that Hong Wu is dead, someone will definitely come to investigate after a while. By then, it's hard to tell clearly.

You have to lick them all before anyone else comes!

Halfway through her work, Ji Haoyue suddenly reacted.

Damn it, you are treating yourself like a coolie!

It's outrageous that he still pretends to be so willing.

The two of them worked hard and finished the job within an hour. They didn't even have time to count the harvest. They met again and looked at the vast Hongwu Immortal City. Ji Haoyue frowned slightly: "How to deal with the city?"

"How about our Haoyue lineage move here directly?"

"A sect is a sect. It's not suitable to live in the city. Although Hongwu Immortal City is built near mountains and rivers, and there are many spiritual mountains in the city, after all, it does not conform to the sect's classification, and it will be troublesome to change it."

Lu Ming rolled his eyes: "Why don't we dismantle it!"

"???!"

"The Hongwu Immortal City is a huge city that can accommodate hundreds of millions of people. Are you going to demolish it?!"

"Of course, we will dismantle the parts and take away all the good things, including formation materials and so on. The sect leader revealed to me that from now on, the main line and the Haoyue line will eventually be reunited."

"When the time comes, a new sect will inevitably have to be built."

"Aren't these 'city demolition pieces' made of the best materials?"

"Don't waste it!"

"Besides, do you want to leave it to someone else?"

Ji Haoyue: "..."

Got it!

What he said made sense, but I was speechless!

"Then tear it down!"

Ji Haoyue had a dark face and didn't care whether he was seriously injured or not.

There is nothing wrong with what Lu Ming said. After all, such a big city is not suitable for the sect, and such a big thing happened here, how 'unknown' it is?

Leave it to others, but I can’t bear to part with it.

Then it can only be dismantled!

Just do it!

"correct."

Lu Ming pondered: "Old sect master, there are only two of us, and the storage bags are almost full. Can you set up a teleportation array?"

"Place one and connect it to our Haoyue lineage."

"While the formation is still there, let's quickly call more people over, dismantle it, dismantle it, and take everything back!"

"Especially the resources we obtained before also need to be counted, classified, and transcribed..."

"That's right!"

"I really know how to set up teleportation arrays. Moreover, I don't need to set them up myself. There are many teleportation arrays in the city. Just find one, modify it and you can use it. It's ready-made."

"Just leave it alone while I change the formation."

Ji Haoyue ran away in a hurry.

Lu Ming, on the other hand, led the "Lu Ming Army" and worked hard.

"Speaking of..."

"One person in the Beast Control Sect is a beast tide, and one person is a natural disaster."

"I'm about the same."

"One person is an army."

"The numbers are still far behind those of the big guys from the Beast Control Sect, but we can still continue to develop in the future~"

Lu Ming grinned and worked harder.

Regardless of the scarecrow, if the three thousand thunder phantom bodies are cultivated to the extreme and their own cultivation can keep up, they can separate into three thousand phantom bodies!

Each one has independent thinking and possesses 80% of his own combat power...

This is already very 'unbelievable'!

When a thought blooms, what is the limit to rule the world?

Lu Ming really didn't know, but at least three thousand fairy flowers and three thousand fairy flower incarnations would still be fine.

The two use each other~

Then three thousand times three thousand? !

Good guy!

I call you good guy!

However, if you really want to reach the point of 'three thousand times three thousand', the current state must be completely inadequate. Not to mention the current state, even the peak of the ninth realm cannot be successful.

Are you afraid that you have to reach the level of the 'Immortal King Giant' to perform it perfectly?

"But, I still have a scarecrow~"

"If compared to the 'Paper Man', this is also a super powerful skill that cannot be ignored."

"Just do it and get stronger as quickly as possible!"

"And the most important thing about my plug-in is the speed of getting stronger."

"···"

······

Lanyue Sect.

Wang Yulin, Liu Wanli and others have arrived.

Their faces were all bloodless and ugly.

"That Hong Wu is so cruel!"

"What a big game of chess!"

"He spent thousands of years using all living beings as pawns, and even the way of heaven was manipulated by him. Is this the spirit of Sanxian?"

"I'm waiting... my life hangs by a thread!"

They were filled with emotion.

Chen Bixuan said with an ugly face: "Old Wang, I also want to thank you, my good son, for saving my life."

Wang Teng waved his hands quickly: "I was just following orders. It was my master who noticed something was wrong in advance and thought there was a problem between the Hongwu Immortal Alliance and Hongwu Sanxian, so I reminded my father."

"Who knows..."

"Sect Leader Lin should naturally be grateful, but I also want to thank you."

"And this, this..." Chen Bixuan looked at Fan Jianqiang, who was huddled in the corner, and wanted to thank him, but when the words came to her mouth, she realized that she didn't know his name, identity or status at all.

This is awkward.

"My senior brother." Wang Teng quickly introduced: "Senior Brother Fan."

"Thank you Daoyou Fan for saving your life!"

"···"

"It's all thanks to yourselves. I'm just leading the way. It's not worth mentioning. It's not worth mentioning. So, just be fine. I'll leave first."

Fan Jianqiang ran away.

He never liked publicity.

As for thanks, he didn't care.