Fantasy: Start with 3,000 Saints and establish Yama Temple!

"This time we went out to fight. In addition to getting these trophies, we also brought back a lot of people. I guess I have to trouble City Master Lin to arrange a place to live."

After hearing this, Lin Yun's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "This is great, how strong are they?"

After thinking for a while, Feng Chen muttered:

"Their strength is pretty good, but they are all a group of monks.

"Monk."

Lin Yun's enthusiasm dropped by half, and then he sighed softly: "It doesn't matter, as long as they can help protect Duckweed City, no matter who they are, they should be treated with courtesy.

"Well, in that case, I'll go back first."

After Feng Chen finished speaking, he turned around and left, heading towards his residence.

Lin Yun watched Feng Chen walking further and further, took a deep breath, and said: "There is no open space in the city for the time being. Build a simple temple on the mountain to the north outside Duckweed City. There is no need to build a Buddha statue or anything else for them." , take them there once it’s done.”

Guan 27 nodded respectfully, then turned and left.

The sky was very clear, and outside the city lord's palace, the Japanese monks were waiting quietly.

After a long time, the old housekeeper walked out of the city lord's mansion without talking to them, and walked straight out of the city along the street.

As soon as he stepped on it, he saw it flying up, spreading his sleeves and robes, and saw that all the flowers, plants and trees on the barren mountain disappeared, and then there were houses and a temple rising slowly.

Although it is very simple and plain, it still looks relatively neat.

As this large temple rose out of thin air, the housekeeper nodded with satisfaction, turned around, and flew back into the city. When he arrived at the city gate, he slowly landed and walked quickly to the city lord's palace. door.

Looking at the monks in front of him, he said: "I am the steward of the city lord's palace. You can call me steward Li. I have prepared a place for you to live outside the city. Please come with me."

Hearing this, Huiyuan nodded, clasped his hands together and said, "Here comes the donor."

After the words fell, the monks followed Butler Li out of Duckweed City, and when they walked to the northern hillside, everyone was a little surprised.

Because they had not seen any temples here when they flew over before, and although the temple in front of them looked relatively simple, it was very neat, and the wood seemed to be new. It was probably built not long ago. .

Huiyuan came to the front of Butler Li and said, "Thank you for your help, please thank the Fengcheng Lord for us."

"Okay, I will tell him when I see him again." Butler Li nodded, turned and left the place.

Seeing Butler Li leave, Huiyuan turned around and waved her sleeves. She saw that the temple suddenly became gleaming with golden light, and layers of formation runes appeared all around. In just the blink of an eye, A simple protective formation was formed.

Time flies so fast, and a month goes by in an instant.

On this day, Feng Chen withdrew from the state of cultivation and looked at his three small worlds. Now they have undergone great changes. The most obvious change is that the size has expanded by more than five times. The momentum has also become more perfect.

Not far away, Butler Li stood quietly, waiting for Feng Chen.

After walking out of the room, Feng Chen looked up at the sky. It was very clear and the sun was shining brightly.

Walking to Butler Li, Feng Chen smiled and said, "I've kept Butler Li waiting for a long time. Is there anything you can do?"

"Well, City Lord Lin said that if Lord Fengcheng walks out of the room, he can inform you that the banquet is about to begin." After Butler Li finished speaking, he seemed to have remembered something and said: "By the way, north of Duckweed City Those monks asked me to thank you."

"Okay, I understand." Feng Chen nodded and said with a smile: "I'll go to the military camp. You can work first. If the banquet starts, just let me know."

After saying that, Feng Chen left directly, walked out of the city lord's palace, walked along the street, and ran towards the military camp.

After a while, Feng Chen arrived at the place, stood on the high platform of the martial arts arena, and said: "Everyone gather!"

The moment the words fell, only more than 50,000 people in the military camp were seen, rushing out of the room in an instant, and then stood in a very neat formation, and then raised their heads and looked at Feng Chen on the high platform with burning eyes.

Looking at their state, Feng Chen smiled and said: "Last time, we achieved a very good result in the battle, which is inseparable from your efforts, so I decided to give you another week of vacation. This week's You can do whatever you want during the time, and you don’t have to stay in the military camp."

"But!" After saying this, Feng Chen's expression became serious and he continued: "You are not allowed to leave Duckweed City, you are not allowed to conflict with the people in the city, and you are not allowed to do anything to bully the weak. You can listen. Understood?"

"Understood!" the crowd shouted.

"Very good. After a week, everyone will gather here." After Feng Chen finished speaking, he waved his hand and left the place.

While walking on the street, Feng Chen looked at the prosperous scene of people coming and going. He couldn't help but chuckle, and thought to himself: "I don't know what's going on with the Great World today, alas."

After sighing softly, Feng Chen looked at the restaurant not far away, with a smile on his lips, and walked in.

Looking at the busy and sweaty waiter, he said: "Waiter 980, bring me two bottles of the best wine in your store, and then a table of your store's specialties."

After saying that, Feng Chen directly threw two Supreme Grade elixirs to the waiter.

After receiving the Supreme Grade elixir, the waiter in the shop was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile in his heart: "Are all the rich people squandering so much now? Even if they give Supreme Grade elixir, they will not give spiritual stones?"

Seeing his dazed look, Feng Chen smiled and said, "What's wrong?"

"What you gave me is a bit much. In fact, I only need twenty Low Grade Spiritual Stones." The waiter said with a wry smile.

"Oh, that's it, it's okay, just keep it." Feng Chen smiled nonchalantly.

Seeing this, the waiter in the shop had no choice but to nod his head and put the elixir in his arms, protecting it like a treasure.

He turned around and walked toward the kitchen. On the way, he put the elixir in his arms into his storage ring and took out more than twenty Low Grade spiritual stones.

Sitting in his seat, Feng Chen quietly waited for the arrival of the wine and food.

At this time, I heard chatting at a table not far away.

Lin Gouxue, who was wearing a black short shirt, a pair of trousers, and a ponytail tied behind his head, had a long knife with a faint edge in his hand, and said in a rough voice: "I heard that some time ago, Duckweed City There is a big battle in the west."