The river is clear and stretches for thousands of miles, the water is sparkling, birds stand on the high banks, and fish swim in the deep.

The mountains are rolling, the light is beautiful, the pavilions are high and the roofs are bright.

This was the scene Fang Jian saw above the clouds. This vast Qingjiang River originally belonged to the Qingjiang Demon Tribe. Later, the Qingjiang Demon Tribe was destroyed and occupied by the Lingji Demon Tribe.

But times have changed, and now the Lingji Demon Tribe no longer exists. Instead, it is replaced by the "Huanzhou Gate" formed by the original Lingji Demon Tribe and the other nine demon palaces.

This really proves the saying "The flags on the city walls change, you finish your song and I take the stage", the country does not change, only people and things change.

After entering Qingjiang Plain, Fang Jian saw people flying everywhere on both sides of the Qingjiang River below, as well as towering palaces rising from the ground all over Qingjiang Plain.

"Who are these people?" Fang Jian asked, pointing at the people building palaces and tall buildings below.

Zhong Tong heard this and replied, "My Lord, these are the demon cultivators from the nine demon palaces. They are currently constructing their palaces and halls."

Fang Jian nodded. "So, from now on, the nine demon palaces will all be relocated to Qingjiangyuan?"

"That's right." Zhong Tong said with a smile, "And from now on there won't be any Nine Caves anymore. They will all be disciples of the Huan Zhou Sect."

Fang Jian asked in surprise, "Then how is the order of seniority arranged? The demon cultivators in the major demon palaces are all blood relatives, right?"

Zhong Tong nodded and said, "Shan Jun's words are quite true. The Sect Master and the elders have discussed this matter before, but it has now been resolved."

"How did you solve it?" Fang Jian asked.

Zhong Tong said, "From now on, according to the generation hierarchy, parents and children will be called 'master and apprentice', grandparents and grandchildren will be called 'grandmaster and apprentice', brothers and sisters will be called 'brothers', uncles and nephews will be called 'uncle, uncle, nephew', etc..."

"Well...it looks like it's just a change of name." Fang Jian said.

Zhong Tongyan said, "That's exactly what's happening now, but the headmaster has already drafted a rule: after five generations, people within the same clan are not allowed to marry each other, and after ten generations, people within the same sect are not allowed to marry each other."

Ding Xinglan didn't immediately ban marriages between the various demon clans, but instead gradually abolished it starting with the fifth and tenth generations. This way, he wouldn't directly impact the interests of the current group, and he could also slowly build the Huanzhou Sect into an orthodox sect by using the boiling frog method.

Ten generations, even for demon cultivators, would only be a little over a thousand years at most. For Ding Xinglan's True Immortal cultivation, a thousand years was just a tiny node in the vast expanse of time.

As he was speaking, the imperial carriage that came to welcome Fang Jian had already flown over thousands of mountains and rivers and entered the core area of ​​Qingjiangyuan: Dulingyuan.

Fang Jian looked from afar and found that although the Duling Abyss was called "Abyss", it was actually more like a basin.

Dulingyuan is more than 6,000 miles in radius and is surrounded by towering mountains. Only the Qingjiang River in the south rushes out and breaks out a natural pass.

Above the Duling Abyss, a huge jade cover with spiritual light turned the entire Duling Abyss upside down. When the sun shone on the jade cover with spiritual light, it even emitted pieces of glass-colored light.

That was the mountain protection formation of Dulingyuan. Looking at the rows of magnificent buildings in Dulingyuan, Fang Jian couldn't help but admire in his heart that this mountain gate was really well chosen.

Dulingyuan faces south and is located in the north, with wind and water passing through it. It is not much worse than those blessed places.

When the imperial carriage arrived at the thousand-foot-high narrow pass of Duling Abyss, rays of spiritual light flew out from it. Fang Jian took a quick look and found that all of them were at the Yang God Realm, and there were as many as fifty or sixty of them.

At this time, Zhong Tong, who was standing by, said respectfully to Fang Jian, "Please forgive me, my dear Shanjun. I have already sent a letter to the sect about your enlightenment. Now it should be the arrangements made by the headmaster."

Fang Jian nodded calmly and said, "It's okay. You are loyal to your job. There is nothing wrong with that."

As Fang Jian finished speaking, he saw more than sixty Yangshen Realm demon cultivators on both sides stand in mid-air and bow to him in unison, saying, "Disciples of the Huanzhou Sect, we respectfully welcome the Lord of Broken Realm Mountain."

More than sixty Yangshen realm cultivators simply used their magic power and shouted in unison, shaking the mountains and surging the rivers. Their momentum was truly as powerful as a rainbow.

After the Yangshen Realm demon cultivator paid his respects, a flash of immortal light appeared in front of him, and an elegant man in a light blue robe flew out from the Duling Abyss.

Fang Jian only took a quick glance and discovered that this man was a true immortal.

The man came up to Fang Jian, bowed, and said, "I am Lord Dao'an, honored to be the elder of the Huanzhou Sect. I have been specially ordered by the sect leader to come and greet the Lord of Duanjie Mountain."

Dao'an Jun spoke respectfully, but his mood was very complicated. The person in front of him could be said to be one of the 'culprits' who caused his family to be destroyed.

His ancestor, Master Lingxu, and his two elder brothers, Lord Kusheng and Lord Cuihua, all died directly or indirectly at the hands of Fang Jian.

But Lord Dao'an was a cowardly person to begin with, and after Ding Xinglan persuaded him to put the overall interests of the Lingji Demon Tribe first, he completely gave up the idea of ​​causing trouble for Fang Jian. Besides, he had never mentioned such an idea in the first place.

"Thank you very much, fellow Taoist." Fang Jian returned the greeting to Dao'an Jun.

Dao'an Jun raised his head and said, "Please follow me into the mountain gate. The headmaster and the elders are waiting at the gate."

Fang Jian was a little surprised when he heard this. Ding Xinglan really thought too highly of him to welcome him with such a grand ceremony?

Fang Jian quickly cupped his hands and said, "Master Ding, I'm truly embarrassed. Now, please lead the way, fellow Daoist. Don't keep Master Ding and the others waiting."

Lord Dao'an bowed slightly, then turned around and flew to the entrance of the Duling Abyss first. He raised his hand and shouted, "Open."

'Boom'

There was only a loud bang, and then the mountain protection formation at the entrance of Dulingyuan was activated, and rich spiritual light and countless spiritual birds and cranes flew outwards with clear calls.

Afterwards, Zhong Tong activated the imperial carriage and slowly drove Fang Jian into the Duling Abyss.

When Fang Jian's carriage entered the pass of Dulingyuan Mountain Gate, he saw eleven demon cultivators with extraordinary temperament standing on the white clouds in front of him.

But after Fang Jian took a quick look, he realized that among these eleven people, only six were True Immortals, including Lord Dao'an, a total of seven True Immortals, and the remaining five were all at the Yang God Realm.

Just as Fang Jian looked at the other people, the people on the opposite side also looked at Fang Jian.

After seeing this, everyone immediately confirmed that Fang Jian’s cultivation level was indeed at the realm of True Immortal!

The Blood Spider Lady's mouth twitched as she said, "Are you going to let me live? How did he become an immortal?"

Fairy Qianyin sighed softly and said, "It's nice to lean against a big tree for shade. It seems he gained the most from this commotion in the birth register."

Tianyin Shangren also said in a melancholy tone: "It seems that even if we establish our own sect, we will still have to depend on his mood in the future."

When everyone heard this, they all looked melancholy. The main reason was that if Fang Jian was just a simple real fairyland, it would be fine. Everyone had never been at a disadvantage in the matter of fighting.

However, they were very wary of the gold brick in Fang Jian's hand. When he was only in the Void Refinement Realm, he was able to smash the Iron Wing Master in the True Immortal Realm so hard that his body almost collapsed. Now that he has become an immortal, what will happen?

Listening to the discussions of the crowd and the slight dejection in their tone, Ding Xinglan just smiled faintly, then rode on the auspicious cloud and went to meet them.