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Volume 1, Yan Cunzheng, Chapter 362: A Letter Inviting the Heroes

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    See the fastest updates On the top of Niaoshu Mountain, Niaoshu is watching the main hall. Zi Baifeng is sitting in the middle, holding a letter in his hand.  Outside the window, there was the sound of cicadas, and several small cranes were chasing these non-stop singers, fighting with each other from time to time.  "Put aside all grudges and join us in the Nianxian Conference." Zi Baifeng looked at the letter in his hand and couldn't help but smile.  He raised his head and looked at the young monk standing respectfully in front of him: "Can they really let go of their hatred?" Standing in front of Zi Baifeng was Xiang Anbai, who had now changed into a red inner disciple of Yinglong Sect.  The clothing, the dark pattern on the chest is embroidered with the image of Yinglong showing his teeth and claws, which is indescribably majestic.  "Master said that as the host, Yinglong Sect should not take the initiative to stir up trouble, but they may instruct other sects to come and cause trouble for us." Xiang Anbai responded respectfully.  The master in Xiang Anbai's mouth was Elder Longzhao. Xiang Anbai, Junior Brother Huang, and Junior Sister Zhue became disciples of Longzhao, Poyuan, and Kongchan respectively. Luo Qianshan also nominally became Elder Longzhao's disciples.  .  "Even if I kill an elder, is it okay?" Zi Baifeng didn't think Yinglong Sect was such a generous person.  "It would have been impossible in the past, but today, everything is focused on the Mianxian Conference. Master said that although the elders are important, there are also dozens of elders in Yinglong Sect. Elder Poyuan's master has died long ago. Senior brothers  There are no powerful people, so the sect doesn¡¯t pay special attention to him,¡± Xiang Anbai said.  Zi Baifeng pondered for a moment, then turned to look down and said, "What do you think?" Sitting next to him was Fei Jianzi. Fei Jianzi took the letter, read it again, and said, "This letter  It was sent to me by Niao Shu Guan. I am still a disciple of Niao Shu Guan. Why don't you let me go on behalf of Niao Shu Guan? "Although Elder Po Yuan's death was not caused by his son, he was eventually counted among his relatives.  On Bai Feng's head.  Feijianzi has the backing of the "Inspection Department", so its safety is at least somewhat guaranteed.  "I will definitely go." Zi Baifeng shook his head, this is irrefutable.  It¡¯s not just because of Shu Yue.  "This is the biggest event in the entire spiritual world. Wouldn't it be a pity not to go there once?" "The Face Immortal Conference, the real immortal?" Zi Baifeng thought about the young man in black robe that day. Could he be the so-called true eclipse?  Immortal?  Although Zi Baifeng found it a bit unbelievable, once he confirmed the news with others, he immediately felt that maybe it was the truth.  Zi Baifeng has no interest in "mianxian".  "However, he has been staying in a remote place like Zhuan Erguo, and has no clear understanding of the layout of the entire spiritual world. It is a rare opportunity to expand his horizons, how can he give up?  Fei Jianzi knew Zi Baifeng¡¯s temperament, so he didn¡¯t say anything more.  Now that he has decided that any danger or challenge is just a small problem that can be overcome, he has never seen Zi Baifeng fight an unprepared battle. His plans are always one after another, step by step, and unhurried.  If you don't do it slowly, you will dig a hole and bury others without knowing it.  He just reminded Zi Baifeng: "The Nianxian Conference should be held in October. The distance from here to Yinglong Sect is tens of thousands of miles, and there are several dangerous places in the middle. You cannot travel directly. If you want to get there quickly, I'm afraid  We are about to leave soon." Zi Baifeng shook his head and said, "If you really have to hurry, five or six days will be enough. I don't have that much time to spend on the Nianxian Conference." It is important to attend the grand meeting.  , but what is more important to Zi Baifeng is running Linsha Prefecture, which is his base camp.  "Besides, when we go to Yinglong Sect, we must not be too careless. If people from Yinglong Sect play tricks on us, it will be too dangerous." Although Zi Baifeng is not afraid of Yinglong Sect, he will not be too careless.  , at least at the level of Immortal Lord, he is still not completely sure that he can deal with it.  "I have to think about it carefully." Zi Baifeng knocked on his head, stood up, and paced back and forth.  "Young Master." An old man in green walked in from the door, "The fish balls, the sword demon and the two koi are here." "I have to dig the river today. Well, you can go back and recover first." Zi Baifeng  He said to Anbai, bowed respectfully to Anbai, and turned around.  When Zi Baifeng arrived outside the Bird and Mouse Watch, his vision went dark and he was thrown to the ground by Da Yu Wan. Da Yu Wan's head was even uglier now, and his big round head was crushing Zi Baifeng's body.  Go, if Zi Baifeng wasn't much stronger now than before, he would have died long ago.  On the side, more than thirty golden sword demons lined up neatly, with cold faces.  They are the main force in digging rivers, and they will be needed to provide coolies later.    Zi Baifeng finally struggled out from under Big Fish Ball. He looked up and saw two koi carps tumbling up and down in the clouds, shaking their heads and swaying their tails.  Some time ago, because Zi Baifeng was in the desert, and the two koi carps hated the dry environment, Zi Baifeng sent him to stay with the fish for a while. Now when he came back, he found that they had changed.  The two koi now look much longer, almost like two dragons without horns and claws.  The two koi fish were still pulling Yunzhou behind them. At this time, Yunzhou was finally regarded as a real "Yunzhou". He was invisible in the clouds, looming. Even without the two koi fish pulling him, he could still fly, but  Maybe it's just not as fast as koi.  Zi Baifeng whistled, and two koi fish dragged the cloud boat and flew down from the clouds. Zi Baifeng stepped onto the cloud boat. The two koi fish were like dragons, dragging the cloud boat and flew towards the desert of death.  The Golden Sword Demon transformed back into its sword-shaped form and soared into the sky, surrounding Yun Zhou like a group of golden meteors.  The fish ball flew in the opposite direction, like a huge cannonball.  There are already several people waiting in Yunzhou.  Several of them were dressed as officials. Judge Lu Tong, Judge Qi, and Ge Tou'er were all old acquaintances of Zi Baifeng. In addition, there were a few people whom Zi Baifeng didn't know. When they saw Zi Baifeng, they all bowed and saluted: "  "Master!" These people are all from Xijing, people from the Ministry of Industry of Zhuan.  Since the drastic changes in Xijing, the entire Xijing has been purged from top to bottom, especially the Ministry of Works. Almost every official has had their underwear checked. Those who are still serving in the Ministry of Works are all genuine  He has a clean net worth, like his ancestors were poor farmers for eight generations.  Even so, they still had a lot of unpleasant experiences, and most of these unpleasant experiences were given by Zi Baifeng, so after seeing Zi Baifeng, all of them trembled when they spoke.  Apart from these people in official uniforms, there is another person, and that is Xiaopan.  Xiao Pan raised his head and glanced at Zi Baifeng, called "Brother", then lowered himself down on the table and continued to look at the map.  On the table inside Yunzhou, there is a dilapidated and old map, which looks like it was dug out of a pile of old papers. Fortunately, the warehouse rules and regulations of the Ministry of Industry are quite strict, so this map can be preserved.  This map is the map before the Desert of Death became a desert.  "How is the plan being formulated?" These people are all experts in water conservancy. Zi Baifeng gave them the task and went to work on other things, but he never asked again. All plans were designated by them.  .  "Sir, the plan has been finalized for the time being" A gray-haired old intellectual wiped his sweat and said, "It's justthe amount of work" If the other party was not Zi Baifeng, he would definitely tell the other party directly  Crazy.  Zi Baifeng once used the power of the formation to intercept Tu Shui and dredged the entire river in Xijing. It was good, but compared with the amount of the project planned in front of him, it was still too exaggerated.  "Dig an artificial river through the entire Death Desert, connecting Tu Shui and Yang Shui. This the diameter of the Death Desert is thousands of miles. Such a project of thousands of miles has never been heard of, let alone seen.  "Well, you don't have to worry about the amount of work." Zi Baifeng said, "Let me see the plan." Even in his previous life, Zi Baifeng had never seen the excavation of such a huge artificial river, but Zi Baifeng was not  Crazy, he also considered it carefully and carefully.  "Look, sir." The old intellectual walked to the table, pointed to the map on the table, and said: "According to the map, there were once more than 500 rivers in the Desert of Death, of which there were three larger rivers.  , there are seven lakes. If these existing rivers and lakes are used, perhaps the amount of work can be reduced" Zi Baifeng shook his head and said: "These rivers have almost been completely silted by sand, and the amount of work is not  It will be small, but these rivers are indeed useful. " "Although these rivers, Qinghe, Weihe, and Tinghe have dried up, they have actually just turned underground and become underground rivers. We only need to remove these sections.  The underground river can be opened up. Qinghe River and Tushui River are connected, and it only needs to be slightly expanded." Zi Baifeng walked to the map and pointed at it, "Actually, this is the only section we need to excavate now.  One section, and this section. " "But Sir, after the rivers are diverted, they are often separated by tens or hundreds of miles. It takes a long time to explore where these rivers are originally here, but after they become underground rivers."  In Lao Zhizheng's opinion, digging such a river is probably a career he will never complete in his lifetime. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?With a wave of his hand, a burst of spiritual energy spurted out, and the map spread out on the table seemed to come alive.  Zi Baifeng's aura can output information, just like a wireless output image. Now he just uses his aura and the power of the Demon Raising Art to project the information displayed in his porcelain tiles and the map.  overlap together.  On that projection, blue lines are densely covered. These blue lines are the network of underground rivers.  Even in the desert, groundwater is still very abundant, but it is buried deep underground and is not so easy to use.
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