Chapter 58
Unknowingly, more than a month has passed. While helping Wuxia to familiarize himself with his own power, Ge Qingfeng has spent a lot of thought on preparing for the establishment of the Ziwei Holy Land.

For this reason, hundreds of skilled craftsmen were specially invited, and they began to design the resident of the sect around the realm of nothingness.

First, the surrounding area of ​​thousands of miles was incorporated into it, and a high wall began to be built.

Such a large amount of handwriting made those skilled craftsmen click their tongues. Fortunately, the realm of nothingness is located in the mountains and fields, and there are basically no human habitation.

Otherwise, there will be conflicts with the surrounding forces. After all, you can't justify your territory and go to other people's houses.

Fortunately, nothing like this happened, so the layout planning can be carried out according to Ge Qingfeng's idea.

After all, he wanted to form a holy place, so Ge ​​Qingfeng searched his brains and divided it into several areas referring to the descriptions in his previous life's novels about cultivating immortals.

That is to construct the core area of ​​the holy land with the void as the center, such as the Zongmen Hall and so on.

Afterwards, it radiates out for two hundred miles, followed by the Temple of Heavenly Secrets, the Hall of Chuangong, the Hall of Law Enforcement, and so on.

Of course, these are currently on paper and have not been established. They are only preliminary planning patterns.

Immediately within a radius of [-] to [-] miles, there are Sword Pavilion, Sword Pavilion, Spear Pavilion, Hundred Soldiers Pavilion, Formation Pavilion, Alchemy Pavilion, Artifacts Pavilion, Intelligence Pavilion, Trading Pavilion, Commerce and Trade Pavilion, etc.

Continuing five hundred miles away is the cave where the direct disciples live, followed by the blessed land where the true disciples live, and the spiritual peak where the elite disciples live.

Continuing to go outside, there is the courtyard where the inner disciples live, the single dormitory for the outer disciples and the four-person dormitory for the handyman disciples.

Expenses during this period are naturally indispensable, but for Ge Qingfeng, he can still afford the money for the early resident.

Now, under the supervision of Ge Qingfeng, hundreds of skilled craftsmen have completed the dormitories for the handyman disciples and the outer disciples, as well as the courtyard for the inner disciples.

During this period, Ge Qingfeng planted a bodhi tree in the realm of nothingness. The mysterious Taoism is very fascinating.

Regarding the sudden appearance of this bodhi tree, Ji Wuxia also had doubts.

Ge Qingfeng told him about the powerful effects of this tree, and said that it was obtained by accident, and Ji Wuxia didn't ask any more questions. After all, she trusted Qingfeng in every possible way.

However, Ji Wuxia also saw Ge Qingfeng's busyness, and couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Qingfeng, your stall is so big, are you busy?"

Ji Wuxia looked at Ge Qingfeng who kept pulling his hair and asked.

"It must be too busy, I only now know how difficult it is to establish a sect."

Ge Qingfeng threw the fan on the stone table, took a sip from his teacup and said.

Ji Wuxia heard the words and said: "Then why don't you find some trustworthy people and join in, as many people can help.

It's just the two of us right now, so we're too busy. "

Hearing the words, Ge Qingfeng suddenly felt a flash of light in his mind, and secretly scolded himself for being stupid.

I couldn't help but hugged Ji Wuxia, and kissed him hard.

"No time, you awakened the dreamer with just one word! You really deserve to be my good wife."

Ji Wuxia blushed slightly, but she still spoke.

"Why, have you thought of any reliable manpower?"

Ge Qingfeng nodded. He has met quite a few people along the way.

Coupled with my familiarity with the plot of the Thunderbolt puppet drama, wouldn't it be a joke to fool a few masters into joining my holy place?
Of course, the three teachings are innate, don't even think about one page of the book, as for Su Zhenzhen?

Su Zhenzhen was still grinding, and even if he came out, Ge Qingfeng was not going to invite him, so I didn't explain the reason.

The first thing Ge Qingfeng thought of was Gong Wuhou and Bie Duo, who had already lived in seclusion.

I am very kind to them, if I invite them myself, I think I should be able to invite them.

By the way, you can also pick up the God of Faun that you have been thinking about from the coffin shop.

Seeing that Ge Qingfeng was lost in thought, knowing that he had already made up his mind, Ji Wuxia waited in his arms for a while.

"You can make up your mind, then I'll go outside first to see how they're doing. If you have anything to do, you can do it. I'm at home."

After speaking, she stood up from Ge Qingfeng's arms and gave him a sweet kiss.

"Well, then I'll go back as soon as I go, and you wait for me to come back." Ge Qingfeng stroked Ji Wuxia's pretty face gently.

After talking about the division of labor between the two, Ge Qingfeng walked out of the void and disappeared.

The first stop is naturally Gong Wuhou and Bie Duo's hermitage, Xianyu Lake.

That's right, this is the secluded place that Ge Qingfeng specially found for them.

This is also the reason why Ge Qingfeng came here directly.

When Ge Qingfeng got close, he heard the sound of swords whistling. Looking carefully, it turned out that it was the father and son Gong Wuhou and Bie Huangwan who were practicing against each other.

In the end, it was obvious that Gong Wuhou won.

"Fu'er, the swordsmanship you inherited from Mr. Qingfeng is really amazing, and with your own talent, you have improved a lot now."

"Father, I have gradually realized that the love for swords that Mr. Qingfeng said is the root cause of my continuous improvement during these days."

Just as the father and son were chatting about family affairs, the horn of poetry sounded in the distance.

"The sea and the sky are vast, and the mountains are secluded and the birds and people are gone. Gradually the residual wine is consumed, and the Dao Xuankong is swallowed up.

Gathering and dispersing the stars, the breeze is different.The sky is closed, the black and yellow cover the dead, and I am alone in nothingness. "

Hearing this title, the father and son immediately stopped gossiping, and their attitude became respectful, looking at the figure slowly descending from the sky.

"We are all friends, so why be so cautious. It seems that you two, father and son, get along very well. If you want to live in seclusion here, there must be no one to bother you."

"Naturally no one will disturb you, and thank you, sir, for finding such a good place to live in seclusion for us father and son."

Don't say it in the evening, he and Gong Wuhou are grateful to Ge Qingfeng from the bottom of their hearts.

Gong Wuhou also nodded, and bowed solemnly to Ge Qingfeng.

"Sir, Wu Hou has already comprehended all the three styles of Feng Wu, and he has developed a love for the sword in his hand. My disciple thank you for your kindness in preaching."

Hearing the words, Ge Qingfeng took a closer look, and found that the latter had really improved, thinking in his heart, what a freak, really powerful, and felt that he shouldn't be buried just like that.

"Good job, you really deserve to be a wizard of swordsmanship, I saw the right person."

Ge Qingfeng admired Gong Wuhou very much, so he said it directly without beating around the bush.

"I'm afraid you are also curious about what my purpose is here, and I don't pretend to be a riddle, so I said it directly."

"Sir, please speak."

Gong Wuhou and Bie Wanwan hurriedly clasped their fists together and said, Ge Qingfeng has shown great kindness to both of them, and he should go all out to repay his kindness.

Then Ge Qingfeng explained the reason like this, and sincerely invited the two to join the Ziwei Holy Land, just when Ge Qingfeng was about to give them enough time to think.

Gong Wuhou clasped her fists directly and said.

"Sir, I would."

Do not smile bitterly in the evening, but nodded at the same time.

"Sir, my father and son naturally have no objection. Mr. Meng will not give up, so he will join the Ziwei Holy Land. In the future, please mention my son a lot on the way of the sword."

Poor parents all over the world, Ge Qingfeng nodded.

"Since the two agreed, naturally we can't treat the two badly. Both of them are masters of swordsmanship, so the Ziwei Sword Pavilion will be held by the two of them."

The two nodded, and after packing their luggage, they followed Ge Qingfeng to the realm of nothingness.

Halfway through the journey, Ge Qingfeng suddenly felt something, and the three of them stopped, and saw black light sweeping across the sky, profound energy soaring into the sky, and evil energy sweeping across Shenzhou.

The originally bright day suddenly appeared strange weather, and the wind became stronger and stronger.

Under the gaze of Ge Qingfeng, Gong Wuhou, and Bie Duowan, a black air soared into the sky in the distant sky, swallowing the light, and shrouded it like a curtain covering the sky.

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