To be honest, the difficulty of crossing the Immortal Sect this time is the biggest turmoil that the entire sect has encountered in nearly a thousand years.

Both personnel and facilities suffered considerable losses.

Rebuilding is not easy.

But overall, it's fine.

After all, everyone is a monk, and his abilities are stronger than those of mortals.

Several towns around Duxianmen were also spontaneously organized and sent a lot of labor to take action.

This includes the number of people Xia Yan accepted.

"Xia Yan, you are really good."

Looking at the three people in front of him, Lian Moyue, who knew everything, sighed in distracting voice.

He was able to establish a force of his own under his nose?

There is something to say.

The former elder of the Chiyue Sect, the light and dust spirit with scarce bloodline, and a half-demon born with huge power.

None of them is a fuel-efficient lamp.

Of course, this is really because she doesn't pay much attention to these things.

If you pay attention, you will have discovered it long ago.

"Master is over-reputable."

Xia Yan took on this sentence with a shameless face and said, "It's just a praising word."

"ha."

Lian Moyue laughed dryly and waved to Longguang, "Little rabbit, come here and turn back to the prototype for me to have fun."

"Um?"

The dull light widened his eyes.

What does it mean to play?

This is a very terrible statement.

Those who don’t know think you are a female hooligan.

"Go and go, you have nothing to do anyway."

Xia Yan smiled and touched her head, "This is my master, what's there to be afraid of?"

This is indeed.

Li Mujin came here in name to open a tea stall to quench his thirst for the workers.

Mu is full of strength, so it is natural to help repair it.

She had nothing to do.

She can't help much either.

Her illusion is very powerful, but illusion cannot help rebuild the sect.

Working hard or something is not her strength.

It's great to be a mascot.

"oh."

The dull light responded, and then changed back to its original form - a gray-haired rabbit the size of a palm.

Compared to petting cats, Lian Moyue seems to prefer petting rabbits.

But this made another pet boss on Tianji Peak very unhappy.

"Meow~Wool!"

Huanhuan screamed with a slap in her face.

"Ah? Why do you have beasts here? I hate it so much!"

Looking in the sound, there was a hint of displeasure in Longguang's tone.

This is really helpless.

The beast clan is born to restrain all kinds of illusions.

If the big illusionist Longguang likes it, there will be ghosts.

"…You two live in harmony."

Xia Yan reminded him and left Tianji Peak and continued to command the work.

The main reason is that staying with Luan Guang and Lian Moyue will always make him have a strange thought.

We all know that his first social interaction with the little rabbit was in a illusion.

At that time, the dull light was dressed as big white hair.

He also made himself clean up.

The main thing is to slap it.

If others don’t know this, Lu Guang will certainly not expose himself in a boring way.

But Xia Yan sometimes thinks.

If the light of light turns into a white-haired lazy dog ​​in reality...

Wouldn't that be the double happiness?

...Forget it, I can't think about it anymore.

I have just repaired my relationship with Lian Moyue recently. I should get out of my body with such dirty thoughts!

It's OK to come back when the time comes!

When inspecting every area that is being reorganized, people who meet on the road will greet him with a smile.

After all, Senior Brother Xia is the backbone of everyone now.

He doesn't put on airs, so he's a good person.

When everyone thought of this, their fighting spirit became ignited.

Burn NM, C up!

In such an atmosphere, the damage on the surface took only half a month and was completely repaired.

At least from the outside, it is no different from before.

Dabaimao also helped build a new defensive formation, which was even better than before.

Including Gu Bai, who was seriously injured and the other two heads, she also rescued him and only needed a while to recover.

The only problem now is internal.

On the one hand, the loss of troops and generals is the fact that the Duxianmen directly lacks the combat power of a mountain.

The head of Aosong, the sword-wielding leader, was dead, but the survivors who were hit by the Thousand Soul Controllers could not wake up.

I can only use special methods to seal their bodies first, and then slowly find a way to resolve the mantra.

Damn it, I should have asked before Ling You died!

However, these can be taken slowly.

It's been mostly solved now.

Therefore, when all projects were completed, as the temporary agent, Xia Yan took his own initiative and gave the entire Duxianmen a few days off.

Have a good rest!

He also set up a sumptuous banquet on Tianji Peak.

There is no one else, only six of them are one cat.

"Thank you all for your hard work, sisters."

During the meal, Xia Yan smiled and toasted them with wine.

They are all kind-hearted and have been busy all the time these days.

"cough."

Dabaimao coughed casually, and then played with the wine glass while rubbing his elbows.

Let you talk about this?

After being delayed for so long, please explain your own problems!

"...Sisters, I have something to tell you."

The master's order was difficult to disobey, so Xia Yan had to adjust his breathing, calm down and speak.
To be continued...