Chapter 2047 Rebuilding Feixianmen

Latest website: After the reconstruction of Qiyu Temple, Jiang Cheng began to wait for powerful enemies to come seeking revenge.

He didn't go anywhere and lived in a small building by the lake.

The first and second chapters of "Tai Shang Hua Dao" have been handed over to Wu Shan.

However, Chang Yang, Chang Xin and others all gave up on practicing this ‘magic skill’.

They no longer have any hope of cultivating spiritual consciousness. Only Wushan is still doing useless work every day.

Such peaceful and leisurely days lasted for a full month.

Brother Cheng can't stand it anymore.

"What's going on? I offended so many Holy Lords at the same time, but no one came to take revenge?"

"No matter what, if the Youmu clan is destroyed, the surrounding clans should also come and take a look, right?"

"Why is there no movement at all?"

"Is the popularity of the Youmu clan so bad? No one cares about life or death?"

He didn't know that he had guessed correctly.

Due to the parasitic nature of the Youmu tribe and their ruthless behavior, they are very unpopular with other Wood tribes around them.

Not only did the two sides have no clear dealings with each other, but they had deep grudges.

If other Mu clan members learned that Jiang Cheng had destroyed the Holy Lord of the Youmu clan, they might be happy and send him a banner.

As for the comprehensive pursuit of the three sects and one alliance, it was indeed vigorous.

But since the surrounding area is the territory of the Mu Clan, it is not convenient for other sects to intervene.

Jiang Cheng didn't leave here, it was a disguised form of "darkness under the light".

As time passed day by day, this brother gradually couldn't sit still.

"This can't go on like this."

"It's been more than a month without any harvest."

He summoned Wu Shan, Chang Yang and others again.

"I'm planning to leave here. In the deep mountains and wild forests, no one is looking for trouble."

"So say goodbye and take my leave!"

Everyone was speechless.

Boss, shouldn't you be happy when things are calm and no one comes to cause trouble?

Why are you so dissatisfied?

Wushan quickly cried and tried to stay again.

"Master, you can't abandon us!"

"How will we live if you leave..."

Seeing that this guy was about to rush over and hug his thigh again, Brother Cheng quickly dodged away.

"I never said I would accept you as my apprentice."

"And now that you have taken root in Xianwu Continent, and the Supreme Transformation Dao has been given to you, what can't you live with?"

"It's impossible to stay here with you forever, right?"

When Wu Shan thought about it, it was true.

The son of the plane is meant to cause trouble everywhere, how can he stay in one place all year round?

"Master, wherever you plan to go, we will go with you."

"Come with me, then you don't want the mountain gate you just built at Qiyu Temple?"

"As long as Master is here, any place is a Qiyu Temple." Wu Shan casually offered his consummate flattery.

Jiang Cheng was almost defeated by him.

This piece of brown candy is really hard to get rid of.

So he deliberately said: "After I get out, I will rebuild Feixianmen."

"This Qiyu Temple has nothing to do with you, so there is no need for you to follow me."

After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and left.

"Wait a minute!"

Wu Shan chased him out again.

"Master, I have thought about it, I will also join the Feixian Sect!"

As soon as these words came out, not to mention Jiang Cheng, even Chang Yang, Chang Ling and others collapsed.

We have been in Qiyu Temple for tens of billions of years, and you, the founder of the founding sect, are suddenly going to give up and leave?

And you want to join someone else's sect?

Isn’t this too weird?

"Master, are you a bit outrageous?"

"Qiyu Temple was founded by you, so you just threw it away..."

Wu Shan waved his hand nonchalantly, "If you have deep feelings for Qiyu Temple, you can take over the throne of the temple leader. I have no objection."

"Anyway, it's just a small sect I established on a whim back then."

"There's nothing we can't let go of."

Such irresponsible words almost choked several disciples to death.

Chang Ling raised his eyebrows and asked him face to face.

"Then you said before that you would make Qiyu Temple your home. You must not forget this orthodoxy, and you must defend it to the death!"

Wu Shan spread his hands with an innocent look on his face, "You can just say it casually. Every sect will say this kind of thing to its disciples."

"you!"

Chang Ling was almost angered to death by this shameless old man.

She took a deep breath and smiled coldly.

"I don't care, you were the one who tricked me into this!"

"Don't even think about escaping, I won't let you live in peace."

There is indeed a reason why she has never respected Wushan as much as her three senior brothers.

Changyang, Changbai, and Changxin were all disciples of Zhenger Ba Jing when Wu Shan was traveling around.

As for Chang Ling, he was deceived.

One year, the elder, who was still just a venerable, signed up to participate in the recruitment assessment of a top holy land and performed exceptionally well.

Wu Shan, who was still an intermediate Taoist god at the time, was a guest at the ceremony and had his own thoughts.

After the first three rounds of assessment were over and the fourth round had not yet begun, this old guy actually pretended to be a high-level person in charge of the Holy Land.

She lied to Chang Ling that she had been admitted in advance and could join the 'Qiyu Temple' specially established in the Holy Land to train the next generation of leaders, receive more professional teaching, and enjoy a higher level of treatment than true disciples.

At that time, the ignorant and naive Changling had not seen so many evil people's hearts, so he believed in his evil deeds.

She happily followed him out of the Holy Land, escaped from the assessment, and went to the distant Qiyu Temple.

After arriving there, Wushan either taught her one-on-one or arranged for her to undergo a long retreat, which was euphemistically called special training.

I didn't see the other three people at all.

It wasn't until a billion years later that Chang Ling finally learned the truth when he accidentally chatted with Senior Brother Changyang.

This Qiyu Temple has nothing to do with the holy land where I took the assessment back then!

Naturally, her impression of Wu Shan was not good.

He has been wandering between being a mentor and a liar.

But because the poaching incident was revealed, Wushan offended that top holy place and had to move around to hide in XZ, and did not dare to expand the scale of Qiyu Temple.

It wasn't until later that he became a Holy Master that he finally dared to come out for some air.

"Since you want to join Feixianmen, then I will go with you!"

"You lied to me back then, don't think you can get away with it!"

Instead of being annoyed by her threat, Wu Shan was greatly relieved.

"As a teacher, I know you are the most considerate person."

"I care about you big-headed devil!" Chang Ling finally couldn't help but grabbed the old man's ear again.

Seeing that she also decided to join Feixianmen, and thinking of Jiang Cheng's magic, Changyang and Changbai Changxin looked at each other, and finally nodded in unison.

"Master Jiang, we are also preparing to join the Feixian Sect."

"I hope you can take me in."

Brother Cheng was a little dumbfounded.

"Aren't you too hasty?"

"A good sect's foundation will be lost just like that?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud bang in his ears.

Qiyu Temple was blown up to the sky for the third time.

But this time, it was Holy Master Wushan who took action himself.

"Now there is no foundation."