The Ghost King has been entrenched in Silent Hill for countless years, and all the spiritual objects he collected were swept away by him, although these spiritual objects are of no use to a true spirit born from the dirt of heaven and earth.
But if you don't use it, you can't use it.
It's the owner's choice to put it there as garbage.
If someone else takes it away, that's another matter.
"Qingyang bid farewell."
Qingyang Huan responded calmly without touching the Evil Ghost King's brow.
"I will never forget the promise I made with the king."
Anyway, I have reaped all the benefits and bargains, can I still eat the face?
What's more, he also thought about his intention to take advantage of his senior brother.
If he can really help the Ghost King fulfill his long-cherished wish in the future, then the spirits who are entrusted by him will naturally be restrained by him.
This is equivalent to finding a king.
This business is a guaranteed profit without loss.
Happy.
Suddenly, Qingyanghuan shook his head and brought his thoughts back.
He was thinking a little too far and it was time to return to Canglan Island to see what Canglan Island would look like under the arrangement of Gui Buxian. .
What the improvement in strength brings is confidence, and he even has an eagerness to try in his heart, wanting to see where his combat power has reached.
He didn't know how tyrannical the so-called Forbidden King could be, but he had an understanding of his own combat power.
It was far beyond the level of warriors of the same level, and even the half-king classification had no effect on him.
It is somewhat inapplicable.
Previously, 50% of the flesh and blood in his body was crystallized, allowing him to withstand three attacks from the Sea Crab King.
Now the small world is solid and stable, with 90% of the flesh and blood crystallized in his body.
Nine magic chains have sealed the gods and locked the flesh.
This is not just A few more divine chains and a few more flesh and blood crystallizations can explain the problem.
It is a profound evolution and transformation of life.
Canglan Island.
The originally deserted and lonely island was filled with life.
After not returning home for many days, Qingyang Huan saw the figures of human warriors on the island, and the number was not small, there were tens of thousands of them.
These warriors were moving ores, cutting the crystal stones that the Half-King Warriors had retrieved from the depths of the sea, or paving roads or building stone steps.
Each of the strong men were shirtless, shouting slogans, and moved the huge stones.
Cut it up and carry it to the mountain.
There are also some warriors who pour boiled molten iron onto the newly paved stone paths or stairs.
It can be said that the entire Canglan Island is in full swing, and he heard Gui Buxian's yelling from afar.
"Here and here, all are cast with molten iron.
No gaps can be left."
"Why don't you have any iron ore?
Go to the Divine Weapon Palace to find Elder Wan Jun.
He will transport the ore from Tieshan Island to you."
"Plant all the feathered spiritual fruits on this mountain.
Be careful.
These spiritual objects are valuable.
If you accidentally break the roots, they may wither."
"This is a blue crystal fruit tree, planted on that mountain."
"No, the fire tower must be cast with high-quality iron stone, and it must be at least a thousand feet high.
The fire veins deep in the earth must be aroused under the tower to draw the earth fire up to the top of the tower."
"And this river must be connected and a big lake must be dug here."
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Seeing Gui Buxian's figure shouting over Canglan Island like a stream of light, Qingyang Huan couldn't help but chuckle.
At this moment, the little bastard no longer showed any signs of laziness.
"You still know how to come back" At this moment, Gui Buxian also saw the returning Qingyang Huan, and flames suddenly appeared in his two small eyes.
He was so relieved that he was the master of the palace.
He didn't see how busy Gui Ye was.
You still laugh It's so unbearable that a tortoise can't bear it In an instant, Gui Buxian crashed towards Qingyang Huan.
"Yes, he looks like an imperial master."
Looking at the furious Gui Buxian, Qingyang Huan suppressed the smile on his lips and pretended to be serious.
"Really" The next moment, Gu Buxian, who had originally rushed over angrily, stopped suddenly, with a touch of excitement in his eyes.
"Really?
Really?"
For a moment, Gui Buxian's previous anger was forgotten.
He stared at Qingyang Huan's face with his two small eyes and asked nervously.
"real."
"Ah, haha, let me tell you, who is Mr.
Turtle?
Mr.
Turtle is determined to be the emperor's master."
Excited in mid-air, Gui Buxian rolled his eyes at Qingyang Huan and said, "Okay, go away.
It's too much of a hindrance here.
Master Gui has to go to work.
A idler like you should step aside."
Before the words could be finished, Gui Buxian turned into a stream of light and ran away.
This made Qingyanghuan dumbfounded, this stupid turtle.
He already knew that during his absence, Wan Qiong and Huo Xiong built the skeleton of the Obsidian Dragon Whale he left behind into a warship, and used the blood descendants of the human race who survived the massacre of the Haizhen tribe to They were all received on Canglan Island.
With the arrival of these people, some trivial matters were naturally handed over to them.
It has to be said that the entire Canglan Island has changed greatly in the days since he left.
Palace groups have stood up all over the island.
Over the eastern volcanoes of the island, a tall palace has been cast on each crater.
Yu.
This is the place where the fire veins are at their peak, so it is naturally the best choice for forging weapons.
In the four directions of the island, there are lighthouses erected, each one hundreds of feet high, which can patrol the nearby sea area thousands of miles away.
In the middle of the island is a palace complex covering an area of hundreds of miles.
In the center of the palace complex is a stone tower more than a thousand feet tall.
Its entire body is cast in molten iron and engraved with ancient scrolls, showing the shadows of various ferocious beasts in the wild world. , there are also flowers, birds, insects and fish, and there are even pictures of human tribes dancing around a bonfire.
Gui Buxian even moved back the spiritual trees that the Haizhen tribe had scattered on the surrounding islands and planted them all over Canglan Island.
He also dug a large river that ran through the entire island.
In fact, the entire Canglan Island is a land of undulating mountains, with plains interspersed between the mountains.
Therefore, looking down from the sky, the undulating mountains of Canglan Island are very majestic.
On the mountains all over the island, there were palace groups built, which were later divided into various halls of the Fire Temple.
Without bothering Gui Buxian to build the island, Qingyang Huan settled in the palace group in the middle.
Except for the towering Xinhuo Tower, all the construction has been completed.
This palace complex happens to be located in a low mountain range, with various undulating towers and shady plants.
In the center is a huge stone garden, which is filled with various spiritual trees and some small animals.
Running around among them.
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"Little uncle."
Seeing Qingyang Huan fall, a little guy with a crystal-like body ran out from the stone hall, followed by a young woman.
"I've met the palace master."
He picked up Xue'er and waved his hand for Yue Yin to retreat.
"Little uncle, Xue'er thinks you don't want Xue'er anymore."
There was a glint in her big eyes, and the little girl pouted her mouth.
At sunset, Gui Buxian also came to the stone garden and watched Qingyang Huan sitting cross-legged under a spiritual tree in the garden, while Xue'er was climbing up and down the spiritual tree.
Feeling the arrival of Gui Buxian, Qingyang Huan opened and closed his eyes and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Master Imperial Master."
"snort" Gui Buxian snorted arrogantly and fell in front of Qingyang Huan.
"You think Mr.
Turtle is easy to deceive, right?
Mr.
Turtle has fallen for you.
In the daytime, you can fool Mr.
Turtle into not knowing what's going on.
Don't even think about lying to me.
You are really stupid to think that Mr.
Turtle is fooling you."
Isn't that just stupid?
Of course, Qingyang Huan didn't say this, otherwise Gui Buxian might try to find him again.
"Ah Huan, almost everything that needs to be built on the island has been completed.
Although we have boiled molten iron to water the temple towers, it is a pity that we lack formations to protect the island."
Gui Buxian's interest was somewhat waning, which made him feel very dissatisfied.
Without a large formation to protect the island, it is equivalent to opening the island to the sea people.
However, a formation that can protect the entire Canglan Island is not that easy.
At least it is a formation in the middle of the wilderness level.
Not to mention finding such a formation.
For the formation master, it is not easy to find just the spiritual objects that arrange the formation.
"This is already very good, just take your time."
Feeling the frustration on Gui Buxian's expression, Qingyang Huan comforted him: "From scratch, you are already very powerful.
There will be formations."
"In the days since I left, has there been any change in the Sea Clan and the mainland?"
Suddenly, Qingyang Huan asked.
"Yes, not only the Sea Clan, but also the Demon Clan, the Three-Handed Clan, the Jade Clan and other warriors from the interior have all been to this sea area.
We have attracted the attention of the surrounding alien forces."
Putting away his frustration, Gui Buxian said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, Qingyang Huan pondered for a moment and then said: "Don't worry about them for now.
Let's set up our stall as soon as possible and gather the people."
"The construction on the island is almost finished.
The remaining pieces can be done by the newly arrived human warriors.
Ah Huan, what should we do next?"
Gui Buxian raised his head, stared at Qingyang and said: "Shall we tell the world now and lay the foundation of the Fire Temple?
In this way, although you can induce the arrival of human destiny, you will also become the eyes of the nearby foreign races. " "The time has not come yet, let's gather the people first, and wait until there are millions or even more human beings under our command.
Then we can truly occupy this sea area, and then we will not be afraid of the invasion of foreign races.
Now is not the time. " Qingyang Huan shook his head.
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He could be said to be in the alien den now, surrounded by the sea tribe, the demon tribe, the three-hand tribe and other alien tribes.
If he rashly set off the fire, he might be in for a disaster.
"Gather everyone together to discuss tomorrow morning and appoint the masters of each palace.
Although we can't clearly state our banner now, we can start going to the Three Hands Domain to seize the human race."
The light in his eyes fell, and Qingyang Huan's voice sounded.
It cannot but be said that these powerful human beings who were the first to be brought back from reincarnation by him were so lucky to be able to obtain the positions of masters of various branches of the Xinhuo Temple.
Others who were pulled back from reincarnation in the future were not so lucky.
It's a good thing.
It's a carrot and a pit.
I can only blame my own bad luck
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