Since it is a sect, there is a ancestral hall. Although there is only one person in this sect, it is a little decent.

Yang Ziwu chose the highest peak and named it Hope Peak, which is the Zushi Hall. Yang Ziwu built a two-story building on Anding Mountain, which is similar to that of the Hope Land.

Then, Yang Ziwu built a ancestral hall on the top of Hope Peak, all of which were made of demon plants that would not rot.

The wooden building on Anding Mountain is the torso of the Immortal Tree Planted by the King Realm Demon, and it is resurrected.

Even if he is dead, his torso will be destroyed and he can recover.

After the construction was completed, Yang Ziwu found the construction team again, built the Zushi Hall, and built rows of immortal pavilions.

It only cost more than 10,000 spiritual coins.

There is no need for too many sects with only Yang Ziwu.

Yang Ziwu did not recruit anyone, and after doing all this, Yang Ziwu went down the mountain.

After Yang Ziwu went down the mountain, Yang Ziwu headed straight to the wild continent, and did not build any defensive equipment like the human race between the farming continent and the wild continent.

Yang Ziwu was walking on the edge of the farming continent, suddenly!

Yang Ziwu saw a moon in the sky.

It is said to be small because Yang Ziwu knows that the moon is in the air, not in space!

On the ground, many people were walking in that direction.

Yang Ziwu walked over quickly and found that there was really someone he knew.

"Wrong, Demon Spirit!" Yang Ziwu saw two demon spirits and devils!

The demon spirit turned around and saw Yang Ziwu, smiled slightly, twisted his waist and tied it in front of Yang Ziwu, "Yeah, isn't this Wu'anjun? I heard that you have been very active recently, and you have also created a sect!"

"We probably don't need it here! Or do you, Yang Ziwu, want to take root in us?"

Yang Ziwu smiled, "Maybe! This place is very good, there is no war or battle!"

"Puff!" The Demon Spirit smiled, "You have only been here for a few days. There are also battles here, but it's more peaceful now."

Yang Ziwu smiled, "Is there anyone like the human race and the demon race?"

Of course, the Demon Spirit knew that what Yang Ziwu said about the human race and the demon race were talking about the earth and the demon realm.

"There are, but not too many."

"Because of your system, a master has wasted too much resources and you can't afford to fight. You have lived like this for too long."

"You may have disputes, but when large-scale battles do not happen and things that you can't stand are going to fight." Yang Ziwu said.

The Demon Spirit smiled, "You are absolutely right, you are so smart!"

Yang Ziwu pointed to the sky, "Where are you going?"

The demon nodded, "Yes!"

"Where is that?" Yang Ziwu asked.

"Little Cave Heaven!"

"Ah?" Yang Ziwu widened his eyes and opened his mouth wide.

"Why are you doing this? You won't think that the Blessed Cave Heaven is exclusive to you, right?"

"But our place is different from yours, or it may be the same as your original cave heaven!"

Yang Ziwu frowned slightly, a little confused.

The demon spirit looked at him, "You'll know if you go up and take a look. With your strength, you can grab a place!"

Yang Ziwu was like a fool and understood nothing.

Several people walked under the moon, and the demon spirit shouted to the crowd in front of him, "Wuanjun wants to go in and see, but he doesn't lack anything when he sees it, he is just curious. Should you give a place or he rob one?"

Although the demon spirit spoke to the crowd, the sound did sound from the sky.

"Can!"

Yang Ziwu looked at the Demon Spirit blankly, "You can go in!"

"Who talks?" Yang Ziwu asked.

"Gatekeeper!

There are gatekeepers in every cave, otherwise can you kill people by going in?"

"There is still someone inside?" Yang Ziwu was surprised again.

"Of course! Oh, stop asking, wait and go in!" The Demon Spirit said.

It seems that they are talking about this on the Mountain of Ten Thousand Worlds.

Yang Ziwu thought to himself, how could he bring the previous generation before the New Year?

Such things are usually done by the younger generation.

Time passed by minute by minute. As time passed, the moon in the sky blew down one by one, forming a staircase and a staircase that reached the sky.

"Let's go!" The demon spirit said.

The people on the scene, the young people, began to climb the ladder.

Yang Ziwu also followed the crowd to climb the ladder.

Yang Ziwu noticed that in addition to the demon spirit and the demon, there was also a demon boy.

"You are not the younger generation anymore. Is it a way to protect the Tao?"

The demon spirit nodded, "Of course! They are all guarding the realm!"

"It's so good. I have never treated this in my life if I protect the Taoist territories!"

"Swish!" The demon boy smiled, "That's your human trash!"

"Demonic Way!" The Demon Spirit snorted coldly, "You must have respect for the strong!"

"I don't disrespect Wu'an Jun! I just disrespect the human race!"

Yang Ziwu also showed a mysterious smile.

The demon spirit quickly explained, "Wuanjun, he doesn't mean that, don't mind!"

"Sister Ling, do you like Wu'anjun?" The demon said.

"What? The younger generation is the best in the world, shouldn't people love each other?"

"Okay, stop talking about this!"

"After entering, you can't use the breath of spiritual energy, you can't use anything!"

Yang Ziwu nodded, "I know, it's common!"

In fact, there were not many people entering the moon. Yang Ziwu stepped over Nadaoguang Gate and saw a quaint town.

A large fence door, a middle-aged man with a hunched body. Although it is very unusual for middle-aged man to hunched body, it may be like in ancient times that middle-aged man was almost dead.

When we opened the door, we entered in one after another.

Yang Ziwu saw a young man at the entrance of the town and watched in a daze as he entered everyone. He might have not seen anyone for a long time.

Yang Ziwu's second feeling was that he felt uncomfortable all over and felt like he was staring at him.

"Don't doubt it's just being stared at!" The Demon Spirit said.

"The gatekeeper is also called the guardian, the guardian is watching us!" The demon spirit said.

Yang Ziwu nodded, "It should be!"

Yang Ziwu also understood that this was the same as Zhang Yu and his town. The only thing was that Zhang Yu and his friends had no guardians.

I have to say that Polaris did better at this point, and of course, the things here must be better, this is a real blessed cave.

And Zhang Yu and the others are considered a battlefield cleaning.

It is a small town, although it is in the air, but it is completely an ecosystem.

There are mountains and waters.

After Yang Ziwu entered the town, he turned to the other side. The demon spirit still followed him, but the devil did not follow him.


Chapter completed!