Chapter 164 Nothing, just building a sect for fun
The heaviness in the hall has not yet completely dissipated, but new issues have been brought to the table.
Xiaobai sat on the small stool that was specially added for her next to the main seat, swinging her short legs with a serious face.
"So, we have no idea how many soul fragments are missing?" She looked at Jing Gan, there was no confusion in her clear eyes, only exploration.
Jing Gan nodded slightly, his voice low and magnetic: "I don't know. Back then, they were scattered throughout the heavens. Some may have been annihilated long ago, some may be hidden in secret places, and some may have fallen into the hands of others."
He paused and added, "We must not only recover your soul, but also find those lost old subordinates. Some may have been suppressed, some may have changed their identities, and some may have defected to the enemy."
Nangong Wentian added: "We don't know who the enemy is or what their purpose is. We are in a very passive position now."
Xiao Bai pouted: "Then change from passive to active."
She clenched her fists again: "We have to make some big noise to make them jump out on their own."
Jing Gan's eyes flashed with admiration: "That's what I meant, too."
He looked at Nangong Wentian and Yan Tianzheng beside him and said, "Wentian, why don't you come forward and unite with the Yan family to rebuild a branch of the Qingling Sect here."
"Establish a mountaintop and make a name for yourself." Jing Gan's voice was filled with the confidence of someone who had mastered a plan. "This way, it will be much easier to find relatives and friends or lure the enemy out of their hole."
Nangong Wentian heard this and his eyes sparkled: "Good idea. Rebuilding the sect with resources from the upper realm will surely be a big deal and enough to attract attention from all sides."
Yan Tianzheng was still digesting the shock of the formation's eye and the sacrifice. When he heard about building a sect, although it was sudden, he also understood that this was a good way to break the current impasse.
"The Yan family will certainly give its full support." He said in a deep voice, his eyes sweeping over Xiaobai and his ignorant son, feeling mixed emotions.
"That's it." Xiaobai clapped his hands, "Let's get started."
Just do it.
After a while, Xiaobai took out a cute smiling face mask from somewhere and put it on Yan Jinjin.
"Little brother, isn't this cool?"
Yan Jinjin touched the mask on her face blankly, seeming a little uncomfortable, but when she heard that it was given by Xiaobai, she put it on obediently and even grinned foolishly, although no one could see it through the mask.
Yan Jingjing, who was standing next to him, watched this scene and came over to tease her brother: "Xiao Jin, I'm your big brother, how can you recognize me..."
Before he could finish his words, Yan Jinjin, who was wearing a mask, suddenly reached out his hand and patted him on the head, neither lightly nor heavily, and shouted incoherently: "Bad...bad brother...steal the candy..."
Yan Jingjing: “…”
He stamped his feet in anger, but also found it funny. When they were little, she often snatched her brother's candy. He didn't expect that he still holds a grudge now.
Yan Tianzheng watched this scene, but instead of stopping it, he snorted, taking pleasure in his misfortune: "It serves him right. Who told you to bully him when you were a kid? Now you know how powerful he is, right? Things change over time."
Yan Jingjing glared at her biased father angrily, but could only helplessly look at her younger brother who only listened to his junior sister.
On the other side, Yan Liangliang and Nangong Wentian had already rushed to the Sect Management Department of the Second Heaven with the token and documents.
Amazing efficiency.
In just half a day, all the formalities were completed, and the three words "Qingling Sect" were officially listed in the upper realm.
After coming back, Xiaobai had a new idea.
She pointed to a map of the upper world and tapped a few times with her little hand: "This is it. Let's buy these mountains."
Yan Tianzheng leaned over to take a look and frowned even more.
Those mountains are not only remote in location, but also have thin spiritual energy and are bare. There are not even a few decent spiritual plants. They are well-known "waste mountains".
"Xiaobai, these mountains..." Yan Tianzheng hesitated, "They are not valuable, and they are far away from the spiritual vein area controlled by our Yan family. What's the point of buying them?"
Xiaobai shook his head mysteriously: "You will know when the time comes. The mountain people have their own clever plans."
The regional maps of the previous session were able to display the topography in real time, so it looked more than just three-dimensional buildings, it was as if you were actually there.
Yan Tianzheng was puzzled and looked at Nangong Wentian.
Nangong Wentian waved his hand, showing his wealth and generosity: "Little Junior Sister, if you want to buy it, then buy it. I will pay for the spiritual stones. Anyway, I don’t have anything else but money."
Since ascending to the sky, no one knows what the third senior brother has been through. Every now and then, a big shot with unfathomable cultivation would respectfully send all kinds of rare treasures and top-grade crystals to him, and specifically ask to give them to him. Nangong Wentian’s current wealth is so high that even he himself can’t calculate it.
Yan Tianzheng looked at Jing Gan again. This dragon clan leader should know something about this, right?
Jing Gan just smiled faintly, his tone full of doting: "Xiao Bai chose this place for a reason. These mountains are their blessing."
He would never tell Yan Tianzheng that Xiaobai's eyes could see things that ordinary people could not see, such as the dragon energy hidden deep in the earth's veins or some other opportunities.
Yan Tianzheng: “…”
He felt like an outsider.
Then look at her silly son Yan Jinjin, who is wearing a smiley mask and being coaxed by Yan Jingjing to play with small toys. Although he is being "bullied", he seems quite happy.
Look at his other son, Yan Liangliang, who is busy with a pile of account books and resource lists with the housekeeper, calculating on the abacus and discussing how to maximize profits.
Looking at his wife, she was already walking over with a plate of freshly made exquisite pastries, and greeted them gently: "Xiaobai, Jinggan, Wentian, you guys, come over and have something to eat first."
Yan Tianzheng sighed, feeling that he seemed to be unable to keep up with the pace.
He wanted to talk to the housekeeper and ask if the clan was too quiet recently and why he, as the head of the clan, felt a little idle.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he said, "Old..."
The housekeeper didn't even raise his head, holding the document that Yan Liangliang had just annotated, and walked out hurriedly, saying, "Master, I told you last time that I really don't have time to chat with you now. Young Master Liangliang has a lot of things waiting to be implemented.
Whether the Yan family can take advantage of the Qingling Sect's favorable conditions to move to the next level depends on this wave. I'm going to do my business first."
Like a gust of wind, the butler disappeared at the door.
Yan Tianzheng stood there, opened his mouth, and in the end could only let out a helpless bitter smile.
Well, it seems that from now on, this little guy will have the final say in this family.
But this seems to be pretty good, right?
At least, it is much more lively than the previous dull, depressing and hopeless days.
He looked at the little guy who was being fed cakes by his wife, whose mouth was bulging with food, and who did not forget to command Yan Jinjin, who was wearing a mask, to open his mouth as well. There was finally some real relief and anticipation in his eyes.
The road ahead is unknown and full of challenges.
But with her around, it seems that no matter how difficult the level is, she can use an unexpected way to break through it.
Let's wait and see.
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