"Ah, why do you need to build a Shushan branch?"

"Who made the six realms so troublesome? He had to maintain the balance between yin and yang in heaven and earth, so as not to be too much or too little?"

At the first moment, Li Yiru did not understand Xie Yunshu's idea. But Xie Yunshu seemed to have been prepared and explained in detail the next moment: "After learning about Pangu's heart, our immortals either left early or did not record it. We didn't know how many immortals there were in Shushan. We have to worry about this and that outside, but we are not afraid of it. If we don't allow them to live outside, we will come to practice inside. The environment is better. Just think of it as a Shushan Immortal Realm, isn't it good?"

"oh……"

After vaguely guessing Xie Yunshu's thoughts, Li Yiru suddenly realized: "So, Brother Yunshu wants to wait until everyone becomes an immortal and then come in to live?"

"That's right!"

The world inside the Demon Refining Pot is so big that it can't be really deserted. Xie Yunshu lets the mysterious roots of the Valley God emerge from the ground, in order to replicate Shushan one by one.

Of course, this time, the location of Shushan was placed outside the fog of Xianling Island, and was attached to Xianling Island back to back with the Xuangen of the Valley God. In this way, the strongholds of the sect are not far from the Xuangen of the Valley God God, and the concentration of spiritual power you enjoy will not be lower than that of Xianling Island.

He did it as soon as he wanted to do it, Xie Yunshu followed closely and brought Li Yiru out of the fog, a deserted demon-refining pot world. But when he saw him lifting his breath deeply, he saw several branches stretching out from the thick fog.

In an instant, Xie Yunshu and Li Yiru's foothold, and the continent suddenly broke out countless pumice stones and condensed into the branches. Just like the "earth-exploding star", a large floating land was fixed in a blink of an eye, hanging safely.

It was like the Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor of Heaven at that time, and the creation of the God Realm was different. Although Xie Yunshu could not do that in a hurry, he carved the "Shu Mountain" and allowed it to float under the support of the mysterious energy of the Valley God, and could still do whatever he wanted.

I saw dust and stones shattered, like paper scraps, like heavy snow, falling down. Xie Yunshu and Li Yiru had nothing to do anyway, so they patiently carved it for a while until the complete "Shushan" appeared, and they stopped and dusted off the dust on their bodies.

"Huh... there are fewer cranes, pine trees and other embellishments."

“This is simple.”

Xie Yunshu put his fingers to Li Yiru's mouth and let her bite the fingertips and bleed. After Li Yiru bit her, she even took a sip intimately and almost sucked it.

"Don't swallow Yuan blood!"

The mysterious energy of the valley god's mysterious root lingered on it. As Xie Yun's hand swung, the original blood at his fingertips merged with the power of Shennong, and in an instant, many cranes and lush and vigorous trees grew on the suspended mountain of Shu Mountain, instantly radiating vitality.

Seeing this, Li Yiru said curiously: "Does Brother Yunshu create these things that don't need to look at the materials?"

"Because of the creation seeds of Huanming, and several forces merged into one, I saved the threshold for creation between man and beast. Therefore, these ordinary creatures such as trees, birds, and beasts are not burdened with me when they are created."

"oh."

Over the years, Li Yiru has long developed the habit of trusting Xie Yunshu in everything, and the next second he began to put forward outrageous conditions: "But, what should I do without the sun and the moon?"

“…it’s not difficult.”

The sun and moon derived from the illusion of the illusion of the world may not be real. Xie Yunshu simply copied the rules and used the power of the illusion of the seeds to hang a sun and a illusion of moon in the sky, emitting different brilliances and shining brightly on the earth.

Xie Yunshu said complacently: "Just let them alternate every six hours, it's almost the same."

"Then their energy?"

"It all comes from me. However, the demon-refining pot itself is based on me. In general, it is an internal cycle and will not be wasted, so there is no big problem."

Anyway, Xie Yunshu basically doesn't meet any opponents worthy of all efforts in the human world. If you don't do something meaningful, you'll waste so much spiritual power.

Li Yiru nodded and breathed a sigh of relief: "That would be great. Otherwise, it would be better if you pick up the sesame seeds and lose the watermelon."

"Do you know you care about your husband?"

"Hehe... Brother Yunshu?"

"what?"

Li Yiru had a sudden inspiration and flew to the top of "Shushan" with Xie Yunshu, overlooking the vast earth, holding hands, and asked with shame: "Do you think we look like the empress and Fuxi in myths and legends?"

"Well, that's a bit of that."

Although the theory of the Three Emperors of Pangu Creation is the most widely circulated. Even if it is an invisible dynasty, the myths of the Song Dynasty will inevitably be derived from the legends of Fuxi and Nuwa passed down from generation to generation.

Although Xie Yunshu's method of creation seems relatively low-level, he is worthy of the method of creation. Li Yiru's inquiry is barely in line with it.

As for the real effort to work hard... Xie Yunshu didn't want to imitate Shennong, or even Pangu, these two seniors, to exhaust himself. As long as Shushan No. 2 was built according to the point, his wish would be almost fulfilled.

However, since it is a place of practice prepared for immortals, it is not enough to have sufficient spiritual power supply. Xie Yunshu thought about it again, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. He thought of the peak filled with famous swords in "The Legend of Shushan", so he simply made up his mind to build another place where swords were hidden.

He made up his mind and simply prepared to let another thousand-foot peak rise up next to the gate of Shushan. Immediately afterwards, Xie Yunshu raised his energy and inserted the Longtan artifact on the top of the sword peak.

In an instant, the five big words "Hengshan Zang Jian Peak" were engraved on the Qianren Peak like a commemoration. The seven stars of the Beidou and the two stars of the Fu Bi, and the nine stars, also formed a flowing light cover, covering the sword mountain, as if it was always in a tight protective cover.

Before this was over, Xie Yunshu raised his hand and used the "refining dust" sword of the demon god as the first sacrifice of the sword peak, suppressing it under the dragon pond, making a deafening roar, shining with divine light.

"I am going to put swords on this mountain. From now on, our outstanding disciples from Shushan can come in and pick up a bite."

"Uh...how do this?"

Whether Xie Yunshu can cast a sword is indeed a matter of wise people. Li Yiru is not particularly clear about it. But if you want to fill such a thousand-foot peak with magical weapons, it is not enough to buy Zhejian Villa every year!

However, since Xie Yunshu did this, it means he had already had a clue. The next second, Xie Yunshu simply pulled Li Yiru and split the void and came to the long-desolate sword tomb.

I saw broken swords everywhere. When Xie Yunshu stepped on it, he made a roar at him like a prayer. Xie Yunshu did not delay and immediately said to Li Yiru: "Don't look at the world of the scattered swords in Jiuzhou, there were almost no decent magic weapons in the sword tomb. But for me, the broken swords all over the ground are just right for me."

"Can you say... the sword plague?"

"Now we shouldn't call the sword plague, it should be the sword energy."

The plague of war, sword plague will emit frost, like a plague, infecting the broken sword for thousands of miles. However, Xie Yunshu has long been not bound by good and evil. Through his own tempering, he transformed the power of the "qi" of the mysterious root of the valley god into a special ability to nourish the sword.

However, I had promised the Nine Heavens Xuannv to not use power that exceeds the immortal level indiscriminately. Even so, when Xie Yunshu released the sword energy, the extraordinary spiritual energy that was as warm as the warm sun was spreading around the sword tomb.

In ancient times, the rusty weapons that had long been buryed in the dust suddenly faded away the old marks, as if they were completely renewed. As for the pile of garbage, there will always be some of the pity that the magic weapon broke the blade, which was pulled by Xie Yunshu's sword energy and returned to complete from the broken blade.

So, I saw the sword tombs between the mountains. In the outer circle, there were thousands of ordinary sword weapons in an instant, bowing to the people in the center. The more I went inside, the more famous swords were hung in the air, as if I were to ask for it. With the heart of Xie Yunshu, it was solemn and sacredly and sacredly.

However, Xie Yunshu naturally would not be greedy for these famous swords. Xie Yunshu blinked his fingers and suddenly heard thousands of sword tips, and he let out a loud sword roar, which penetrated the sky and spread from all directions, causing the broken swords within at least a thousand miles to echo, and flew towards the sword tomb, as if he suddenly came alive.

"Xihe?"

Suddenly, Murong Ziying, who was in Qionghua, suddenly saw the remaining blade that had changed and ran towards the sword tomb at a very fast speed. He realized that it was a familiar old place. Murong Ziying's heart moved and immediately controlled the sword with his energy and swam away in an instant.

Not only that, even the Wangshu Broken Sword, which had been abandoned by Xie Yunshu and threw it into the Shushan veins, rushed out from the ground, and soon joined the broken blades and remaining soldiers in the sky, waiting for Xie Yunshu's next move.

"So many swords..."

It is quite shocking to see the sky densely filled with real swords, with sharp sword intent everywhere, magnificent and majestic scenes that swallow the mountains and rivers. At least it is much more dazzling than the infinite sword light transformed from the sword god. Li Yiru exclaimed like a dream-like exclaiming like a big firework.

As for the scene where countless broken swords and soldiers within the military barrier were inspired by the sword energy, they all returned to their original state. After Li Yiru was accustomed to it, she seemed not so magical. But for Murong Ziying, who followed Xihe's broken sword, she was still shocked when she saw this scene for the first time.

"I will take these two swords to you for a while, and then I will return them to you."

A blue and a red flame, like the fairy sword reflected by the sun and the moon, suddenly rushed across the air and stopped in front of Murong Ziying for a moment. The white-haired fairy man suddenly stretched out his hand to lift the fairy spirit and looked at it. He was surprised to be sure that the two fairy swords had indeed recovered as before, but the origin in it was unbearable, as if there was no source of water.

Murong Ziying pondered for a while and exclaimed: "Although the sword is almost empty, its origin has emerged and is equivalent to rebirth. Your understanding of the sword path is really incredible."

"Why do you have to underestimate yourself?"

Xie Yunshu said: "This special ability makes it really easy to restore some magical weapons and weapons. But if you make a sword, I have no experience, and I am still not as good as you."

"You already know how to cast swords?"

Ignoring Xie Yunshu's modest compliments, Murong Ziying immediately grasped the key point: "When?"

"The masters of these swords told me."

Xie Yunshu said in a seemingly ordinary tone: "Every time I practice a sword, part of the impression of a sword is reflected in my mind. As for what the sword holder learns, I understand them all. There are more than tens of thousands of swords here, and there are always famous swords of the sword-casting master himself. So... I naturally learned them."

"I see."

This ability is really convenient for those who love swords. In particular, Murong Ziying likes to collect famous swords and understand the past of famous swords. But for his friends around him, he has no complicated thoughts. He just looked at the sword weapon in the sky with some concern and asked: "For you, I am afraid that the burden of maintaining their existence is not light?"

"No hurry, I'll take it back and take it to raise it slowly."

Just now, Xie Yunshu took the initiative to show Wangshu and Xihe to Murong Ziying for testing, just to let it know that these swords are transformed into treasure by relying on the energy of the sword. If you want to be "rebirth" in the true sense, you will not be able to recover from the original state of the valley god without raising them for a period of time.

Of course, if some ordinary weapons are not forced to be powerful... it is like the outermost laps, Xie Yunshu is not ready to take them away. If there are any lucky ones coming to pick them up, then let them go.

Xie Yunshu said: "Although there are not many, there are at least a few hundred, and it is enough to make do. As for the consumption of raising swords, it is not a difficult problem. After all, most of the powerful tools are matched with immortals. There are not many immortal weapons used above immortals. Most sword weapons can be completely repaired in at most one or two months."

"Well, since you know what you know, I won't persuade you anymore."

Murong Ziying nodded gently and asked openly: "But, what's the use of you wanting these swords?"

"Hand handsome and dazzling."

Wan Jian worshipped Xie Yunshu like a father, and there were a bunch of flying swords that followed him wherever he went. It was no more cool than "Dragon Slaying Sword, clicked and sent, and rushed to a member, wing special effect lv13"?

Xie Yunshu made a random mistake, and then said seriously: "I want to hold an admissions, do you want to join us?"

"What?"

"Sect entrance exam."

Xie Yunshu said seriously: "I am going to set a deadline and every once in a while, I will be given a test of recruiting disciples. Only disciples with excellent character and qualifications can pick up a bite among these famous swords."

"For motivation?"

"Yes."

Having said that, even if Xie Yunshu was the sarcastic part of his predecessors, Murong Ziying still felt that Xie Yunshu's behavior was a bit too boastful. Even if he used hundreds of ancient swords and Mingfeng as rewards, there was no need to give the sword at will.

However, Xie Yunshu can be even more prodigal: "When recruiting disciples, I also welcome outstanding disciples from all major and small immortal sects to come and test the sword. If I can get the lead, I am willing to send the sword out."

"What do you mean?"

"There is no way, I have to stimulate and improve everyone's overall level."
Chapter completed!