"We discussed and decided to re-establish an immortal gate here, according to the Earth's model. In this way, the people on our Earth will feel a sense of belonging when they come here."

"I have a good idea, so I decided to draft the plan. If you have any questions, come to me again."

Ye Xiong decided to do the boss to the end.

"Every time I look for you, there will be no good things. I have known that I will not come." He Mengji rolled her eyes.

Ye Xiong laughed in silence.

He pointed to a rope at the door and said, "I am going to retreat during this period. If there is any urgent matter, pull the rope and I will come out immediately."

He Mengji looked at the hanging lines at the door, looking confused.

"Remember, don't let anyone enter my room, let alone let someone touch this line. Do you hear it clearly?" Ye Xiong said seriously.

"Okay, I won't let anyone know about your return."

Then everyone will ask themselves to save trouble.

Ye Xiong nodded, this was a way.

After explaining, Ye Xiong returned to the room, tied the mustard stone online, and began to transform.

Fortunately, this room is big enough to barely accommodate him to become physically, otherwise he would have to change to another place.

After transforming, he pulled the stone apart and Ye Xiong entered the mustard seed space.

In the following days, Ye Xiong practiced the Fenglei Flying Sword inside.

There is no time to practice, and in a blink of an eye, half a year will pass.

Ye Xiong originally thought that he would be disturbed soon, but he didn't know that half a year passed and everything was calm and nothing happened.

That morning, Ye Xiong stood on the grass in the mustard seed space and looked into the air.

After half a year of cultivation, his Wind and Thunder Sword finally succeeded.

I saw him gently stretch out his right hand, spread his palm, and a mini sword appeared in his palm.

The surface of the mini sword is white, and it is not a real sword that is transformed with vital energy.

At this time, layers of whirlwinds were spinning around it quickly, and lightning as thin as hair were clattering. Although the sword was very small and less than a finger long, it felt like it was ruining the world.

"rise!"

Push your palm.

The mini sword suddenly rose up, from thin as a finger to two meters long, and a dazzling white light was found on the surface of the body.

Thunder and lightning as thick as fingers were spread across the sword's body, exuding a terrifying aura.

"Flying Sword of Wind and Thunder, fast!"

Under the thought, the flying sword suddenly turned into a stream of light and started to flow in the air.

If you don’t use the Buddhist Dharma Eye, you cannot track its trajectory with your eyes. How can you be quick?

"The Dharma Eye, open."

A golden light appeared in Ye Xiong's eyes, opening the Buddhist Dharma Eye.

Under sight, the flying sword became traceable to escape.

Next, Ye Xiong used the Dharma Eye and practiced with the Fenglei Flying Sword.

A few days later, he had already become completely familiar with the Fenglei Flying Sword.

On that day, he was resting and suddenly realized that there was a slight turmoil in the space. It was obvious that someone was pulling the lines outside, and the mustard stone was shaking.

He came out of the mustard seed space and walked out of the room. He Mengji was waiting at the door.

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?" Ye Xiong asked.

"Jiangnan City has been completely repaired, and the new immortal gate has begun to take shape. Do you want to hold a ceremony?" He Mengji asked.

"It is not only necessary to do it, but also to do it in large quantities. This is a good opportunity to make a lot of money." Ye Xiong said with a smile.

"What money do you make?" He Mengji looked puzzled.

"I know so many people. I am now in the city construction camp and I want to hold a ceremony. Is it a shame if they don't give me some gifts?"

Ye Xiong walked to the table, picked up a pen, and started writing.

He Mengji walked over and took a look, and saw him writing lines of small characters on it.

Cultivation Realm: Southern Region, Northern Region, Eastern Region, Western Region...

Shura Realm: Jinshan Temple, Fire Kingdom, Wood Kingdom, Water Kingdom, Rock Kingdom, Shendan Kingdom...

Demon World: Elf Clan, Rencheng...

A full page of paper, dozens of forces were written.

"Meng Ji, call Bing'er and Jian'er over." Ye Xiong ordered.

He Mengji walked out and quickly called the two of them over.

"Owner."

"Owner."

Bing Ling and Jian Ling were both very excited when they saw Ye Xiong coming back.

The three of them have not seen each other in a long time.

Ye Xiong also called out the fire spirit from the inner world, and then said:

"Huo'er, Bing'er, Jian'er, Jiangnan City is going to hold a new city ceremony. You can help me deliver a letter and tell them to come to Jiangnan City to attend next month on the first day. Remember to mention the gifts, of course, it cannot be too obvious. Do you understand?" Ye Xiong smiled.

"Master, we understand." Huo Ling smiled.

"Jian'er, the forces in the demon world will be handed over to you."

"No problem, master."

"Huo'er, you go to the Shura Realm. There are many forces in the Shura Realm and there are many people who need to notify you. You have a tight time. You should be careful along the way. After notifying you, you will come back immediately. Do you understand?" Ye Xiong said seriously.

"Master, I understand." Huo Ling replied.

"Bing'er, the cultivation world is left to you. Remember, don't make trouble." Ye Xiong reminded.

"Don't worry, master, and ensure that the task is completed." Bing Ling said.

"I haven't seen her for a while, she's much more mature and good." Ye Xiong smiled and touched her hair.

"Master, Bing'er was ignorant before, and she won't be able to do so in the future." Bing Ling said seriously.

"Everyone hurry up and set off, be careful all the way."

San Ling picked up the list from the desktop and turned into a stream of light and left.

Looking at the three of them, Ye Xiong suddenly felt that he was really lucky to have such three good men to help.

"Meng Ji, there are so many things to do when organizing the ceremony. Thank you for your hard work in the next day."

"I've been used to it for a long time." He Mengji sighed and felt a headache again.

Ye Xiong took out the communicator and called Arosa, wanting to ask her if there were any movements in the Demon World in the past six months.

The communicator was connected soon.

From the phone, Arosa told him that there seemed to be no movement in the Demon Realm in the past six months, and the Demon Lord rarely appeared in the Three Realms.

"Have you found the whereabouts of the ghost pharmacist?" Ye Xiong asked.

"I found it, but there is a very unfortunate news. Half a year ago, the pharmacist failed to survive the thunder tribulation of three hundred years and died." Arosa replied.

"Didn't she say she's not yet three hundred?"

"I was wrong at the age of inquiry, but she had a disciple who passed it down. We tried to convince her disciple to help, but we couldn't convince. I was just looking for you, maybe only you can convince her."

"I don't know her, how could I convince her?"

"No, you know her."

"Who?" Ye Xiong was stunned for a moment.

"The one she came from the earth with you is a famous ghost cultivator. The ghost pharmacist likes her very much..."
Chapter completed!