Express the ideas in your mind one by one on the ground.

Chu Zeming put away the willow sticks in satisfaction, took out a simple jade slip from the storage space, and engraved the drawn design on the jade slip with his spiritual sense.

After finishing all this, Chu Zeming walked up to the crowd and sat down beside Yue Lian.

The name of the sect is still undecided, everyone is expressing their opinions, and the discussion is extremely intense.

Senior Yue: "Can't Qingyou Pavilion work? Qingyou Pavilion."

Yin Rong: "Qingyou Pavilion, it sounds like a sect that only accepts female disciples! No, no, no."

Chang Wei: "The Hall of Ending Love and Absolute Love!"

Yan Xin vehemently objected: "You are the only one who cuts off love and love, don't drag everyone in, thank you."

Ji Shuang asked, "Senior Sister Yan, what do you think?"

Yan Xin looked at everyone and said seriously: "You can call it Guiyuan Second Sect."

Chu Zeming: ...

All bad ideas.

Yue Lian didn't speak for a while. After thinking for a few seconds, she clasped her hands and said with slightly curved eyes, "I do have a good name."

Hearing this, everyone's eyes turned.

Chu Zeming raised his chin and motioned for him to say.

"Zu, generally refers to the ancestors. It also represents the originator and founder. We can take this word into the sect. In addition, our Kaizong has a relatively small number of people, and the initial stage of the sect is not too big. We can afford a small word, not as good as us The sect is called 'Little Ancestor', how about it?" Yue Lian looked expectant.

"... Not much." Chu Zeming only felt that his head hurt.

It is better to call it the second sect of Guiyuan than Xiaozuzong.

Being vetoed by Chu Zeming, Yue Lian was extremely disappointed.

A group of people sat together, after a whole night of discussion, in the second half of the night, the name of the sect was finally determined - Buzhou Xiaoyao Palace.

The name was chosen by Ji Shuang.

Names like Little Ancestor, Palace of Absolute Love, etc. seemed much more reliable, and Chu Zeming made a decision on the spot.

The next day.

Chu Zeming opened the reproduced design and showed it to everyone.

Looking at the various symbols shining like stars on the cave wall, Yin Rong asked strangely: "What is this?"

Chu Zeming: "It's the design drawing of our sect. This is the topographic map of the whole area. The leaf pattern I marked represents the Lingzhi Garden. These simple house patterns are the main halls of our sect. The east is the meeting hall, and the middle is Presbyterian Pavilion, this is the Library Pavilion located at the highest peak..."

After all, there is no professional drawing equipment. When Chu Zeming drew this design drawing, he simply added some iconic terrain and trees as comparison objects.

However, all the people present are extremely intelligent people.

In just a few sentences, you can understand what each symbol corresponds to.

While talking, Chu Zeming told everyone why he designed it like this, and then asked everyone for their opinions so as to come up with the best solution.

At the same time, the Tianyin Pavilion next door to them has begun to take shape.

There is still a corner of the majestic and tall main hall that has not yet been completed, and from time to time, disciples of the sect fly over from a distance holding a huge white jade stone.Looking around, the monks of Tianyin Pavilion come and go frequently, and various shrines and pagodas have been arranged in an orderly manner.

Wrong Flying Star stood on the top of the sect, staring into the distance.

As far as his eyes could see, it was exactly where Chu Zeming and the others were - they had stayed in the cave for three days and hadn't come out.

"Flying Star." A familiar voice came from the side.

Wrong Flying Star turned around and saw a dignified woman in a green gown and palace dress with beautiful eyes staring at her like flying. He lowered his head and respectfully said: "Uncle Liao, why are you here?"

Liao Changsheng took two steps forward, looked in the direction Wrong Flying Star was looking at, and said, "Come and see how they are doing. The main hall of Tianyin Pavilion is almost completed, so we have to find a way to drive them away quickly."

Wrong Flying Star narrowed his eyes and said: "They haven't moved in the past few days, and they don't know what they are doing in the cave. What should we do?"

Liao Changsheng pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "I'll pay a visit. As long as the benefits can impress the fairy clan, they will make concessions. There has been no movement for so long, probably because they understand the establishment of a sect. It’s not as simple as saying it.”

At the same time, in the cave, Chu Zeming and others just finalized the specific location of the last spirit beast garden.

Looking at the design map of Buzhou Xiaoyao Palace, which was completed more than twice as much, everyone's faces showed joy - this is their future sect, and they will discuss and build it together.

In this picture, every other courtyard and residence of every disciple is properly in contact with a spiritual spring, and the rich spiritual energy surrounds the entire sect.

All details are perfect.

Except for one thing - how to repair the palace and other courtyards?

Ji Shuang made some calculations in her heart, then looked at everyone, and said calmly, "Senior Yue and Big Brother are here, with tens of thousands of years of accumulation, we don't need to bother with the materials. But in terms of manpower... we are seven With human power, it will probably take about a year to complete the construction of the entire sect."

"So, we can't do it ourselves, we have to use all available resources." Chu Zeming said, his fingers lightly tapped on the jade slips, and his eyes shone with a faint light.

At this moment, there was movement from the enchantment.

Immediately afterwards, a light blue light flew in from outside the cave, turned into a sound transmission, and rang in everyone's ears: "The third elder of Tianyin Pavilion, Liao Changsheng, is here to visit."

Seeing Chu Zeming and the others, Liao Changsheng smiled, which was enough to see her beautiful face when she was young.Looking at Senior Yue peacefully, she said straight to the point: "I don't intend to offend this time, but I would like to ask Senior, if you want to give up this place, what price will you be willing to pay?"

Senior Yue: "We searched for several months before we got our fancy."

Liao Changsheng: "Senior, you might as well say it straight, you don't have to beat around the bush with me."

Senior Yue smiled, "Smart man."

Liao Changsheng smiled wryly.

Strength is the most important thing, what can she do?

"As long as you are willing to give up, seniors, no matter what your request is, Tianyin Pavilion will try its best to meet it."

"We won't give up too late, but we can give up two more spirit veins to you Tianyin Pavilion."

Liao Changsheng's heart sank, but it was good to let it go.

Breathing out a foul breath in his chest, Liao Changsheng raised his head and asked, "What is the request?"

Senior Yue: "I want people, 300 people." Having said that, Senior Yue paused, turned to look at Chu Zeming, and asked, "Is three hundred enough?"

Chu Zeming: "Enough."

When Liao Changsheng heard the words, he didn't speak immediately, but there were turbulent waves in his eyes - sure enough, there is no fairy who doesn't eat people, even the young people who follow this fairy, maybe Has also embarked on the path of cannibalism.

Looking at these people calmly, Liao Changsheng still couldn't connect the image of cannibalism with them.

After calming down the fluctuations in her heart, Liao Changsheng's eyes turned into a faint light, and she said as calmly as possible: "Can there be fewer? They are all disciples I watched grow up..."

Senior Yue didn't speak.

She is just a soy sauce maker, and it is mainly for Chu Zeming to make up her mind.

Chu Zeming thought for a while, and stepped forward to respond: "It's okay to have fewer people, 150 people, let's give up one less spiritual vein."

Liao Changsheng sighed.

Their appetites are really big.

However, Liao Changsheng still had some doubts in his heart. Since they have great strength and can hunt Tianyin Pavilion disciples by themselves, why should they use this method to obtain Renxiu.Looking at the few people in front of him, Liao Changsheng wanted to ask, but he didn't dare to say it.

In any case, as long as it is not wanton slaughter, it is a good thing for them.

Liao Changsheng took two steps back and said, "Let me go back to Tianyin Pavilion to discuss with the sect master brothers and elders, and I will give you an answer tomorrow."

Chu Zeming smiled: "Not Zhou Xiaoyao Palace, Chu Zeming, looking forward to cooperating with Tianyin Pavilion."

Liao Changsheng: ...

Also took a decent name.

Not Zhou Xiaoyao Palace.

Back at Tianyin Pavilion, Taoist Tianyin had a secret conversation with the eight elders.

After talking about Chu Zeming's request, Liao Changsheng asked, "They are cannibals. So, my current thought is, should we continue to stay here?"

Qian Yuanmo also felt helpless, he sighed, and said: "We have searched for so long to find the address of the Jianzong, and the disciples of the Zongmen have long been exhausted. In addition, now, the new Tianyin Pavilion has begun to take shape. The prototype has consumed the materials of the entire sect, and the current manpower and material resources can no longer support us to find another place..."

Xu Heng: "It's all my fault. I didn't find a good place, but instead encountered such a dilemma..."

Seeing this, Liao Changsheng comforted Xu Heng and said, "Even if we didn't meet them, other people or sects would meet them. This is unavoidable. Brother Xu doesn't need to blame himself too much. I thought about it for a while. , since we can’t give up this place, then we can stabilize them first, and then secretly send news to the other ten sects, and gather the most powerful force in Xuanyu Continent to kill them.” Liao Changsheng’s eyes darkened when he said this After a few minutes, he sighed softly: "It's just that the disciples of Tianyin Pavilion..."

She did not go on.

Everyone present knew what she meant.

However, this is the best way. Only by eradicating this fairy clan, which is comparable to the gods of the plane, can the mainland be truly clean and peaceful——

"150 people, which disciples should we send?" Xu Heng's voice sounded in the quiet hall.

This is the most critical question.

Everyone has selfishness, and they don't want their lover to die.

But if this is the case, it is unfair to the other disciples of the sect...

Qian Yuanmo looked at the crowd, and after being silent for a long time, said his decision: "Decide by lottery. All nine of us, including us, must be drawn by lottery."

When Liao Changsheng heard this, he was the first to disagree: "No. You are the owner of the Tianyin Pavilion, so it is good for us to participate, you don't need to. If you are unlucky, all nine of us will be drawn, who will preside over the Tianyin Pavilion Big picture!"

Qian Yuanmo looked at the void with firm eyes, and said softly: "If you win all the draws, it is fate."

"It's your life and mine, and it's also Tianyin Pavilion's life."

What's the point of the doorman being pushed out to die while the pavilion master is still alive?

At this moment, everyone's hearts were extremely heavy.

Day two.

Tianyin Pavilion is very lively.

The lottery meeting officially started, and all the disciples of Tianyin Pavilion put down their work and came to draw lots.

There are more than 150 lottery tickets, including [-] red lottery tickets, and the lucky ones will gather at the gate of the sect.

"Wow, I'm red, I won the draw!!"

"God, why am I white...can I change it with you?"

"I'm white too, you're lucky!"

Among the bustling crowd, some people rejoiced and some wailed.They didn't know the truth, they just thought that they were going to do a big event together that would be remembered in the history of Xuanyu Continent, and each of them acted happily.

Only the eight elders sitting in high positions and the pavilion master Qian Yuanmo had smiles on their faces, but their eyes were full of sadness.

In the afternoon, the lottery was all over.

At the gate of Tianyin Pavilion Sect, 150 people had assembled.

Liao Changsheng and Xu Heng were unfortunately drawn, besides the two of them, there were three other elder's direct disciples, two females and one male, the male was the wrong flying star.

Seeing that his precious apprentice also won the lottery, Xu Heng was in a bad mood and almost cried on the spot.

He is different from other senior sisters and brothers, he only has this one apprentice, and the two are both master and father, relying on each other for life.

God is going to break his inheritance!

Wrong Flying Star: "Master, what is your expression?"

Xu Heng wiped away his tears, patted him on the shoulder, and said sadly: "Being a teacher is... happy. A family should be tidy."

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