I! The Strongest Suzerain

I am willing to serve the Tiangang Dao Sect!"

"I would too!"

"I I I..."

Tens of thousands of craftsmen and cooks have enthusiastically signed up.

"Okay, don't crowd, just follow me and go now."

......

Inside the Tiangang Taoist Sect, Bai Yuchang respectfully opened his mouth to Han Feng in the main hall of Tiangang, saying,

"Sect Master, the Tianshou City is now full of fights, and the order in the city is seriously damaged. My Bai family..."

"Okay, this seat knows, you go back first, and this seat will send someone to solve it later."

Han Feng said to Bai Yuchang, and at the same time, he was thinking about it again, this is also an opportunity, an opportunity to completely control the Tianshou City.

The three major dependent countries around the current Tianshou City are absolutely the largest city! Tens of millions of people gather here, you must know that the population of the three dependent countries is only more than 100 million!

Following Bai Yuchang's departure, Han Feng called Lonely Qiufeng and instructed him a few words, and then Dugu Qiubai left Tiangang Dao Sect.

Outside the Tiangang Taoist Sect, Li Jiu brought a mighty group of craftsmen. The cooks had already appeared under the Tiangang Mountains. These cooks also brought pots and pans, and the craftsmen also brought various tools.

"Everyone, wait here for a while, and I'll report to you."

Li Jiu spoke to a group of craftsmen and the cook, and then returned to the main hall of Tiangang. At this time, Han Feng was holding a map, and this map was a map of the surrounding area of ​​Shangganzong.

"Master."

"Coming back so soon?"

Han Feng put down the map and looked up at Li Jiu.

"Well, I let the craftsmen and cooks go as fast as they can, so I came back in less than a day."

Li Jiu said, Han Feng nodded,

"Master, what should we do next?"

Li Jiu still didn't understand why Han Feng wanted so many artisan cooks.

"Next, build a Tiangang city! Where are the craftsmen, take this seat out to see."

Han Feng slowly stood up from the throne.

......

Outside the Tiangang Dao Sect Protector's Array, Han Feng looked at more than 20,000 craftsmen and cooks, and said.

"Everyone came here after traveling for half a day. Fortunately, this seat has gathered all the craftsmen to build a city under this mountain. The city should not be very large, and it can accommodate 200,000 people.

As for the cooks, this seat is for you to help cook, transport and buy ingredients.

For every month of work per person, ten low-grade spirit stones, this seat will do what it says!"

Han Feng's voice was majestic and powerful. Hearing Lingshi's group of cooks, the craftsmen felt like they were beaten with blood. Many people even knelt directly on the ground and shouted,

"I would like to serve the Sect Master!"

"It is my honor to do things for the Sect Master!"

"Long live the sovereign!"

One after another voice echoed in the surrounding mountains, Han Feng showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, and there are still three months of Tiangang Dao Sect accepting apprentices, so many craftsmen build a city for one month is enough, after all, everyone in this world is a monk, and the efficiency of building a city is still very high. High.

"Master, so many people, plus food and drink and the spiritual stones to be distributed every month, it is not easy to consume."

Li Jiu looked at Han Feng with some worry, Han Feng waved his hand,

"Xiao Jiu, you can't just look at your own efforts in everything. If this city is cultivated, it can be used for young heroes who have come from afar and want to worship my Tiangang Dao Sect. If they want to use it, they need to pay. money, so it's a short-term gain.

Also, Tianshoucheng is already crowded with restaurants, and eating is already a problem, and these cooks have just blocked this demand, although this may cause some problems in Tianshoucheng."

Han Feng looked at the group of cooks underground with a strange expression. So many cooks have come here. Isn't Tianshoucheng...

"What about the long term?"

Li Jiu looked at Han Feng in confusion,

"Hahaha! It will be more useful in the long run. Even though the Tiangang Seventy-two Peaks alone can accommodate a million disciples, it will be very crowded. It is better to overhaul the buildings below the mountain range, and then expand the coverage area of ​​the formation. These buildings can then be used as a place for the outer disciples to live."

After Han Feng finished speaking, Li Jiu nodded thoughtfully, admiring Han Feng to the extreme... This is the real old fox.

......

Time passed slowly, and the appearance of a small town had already appeared at the foot of Tiangang Daozong Mountain, and more and more young heroes poured into Tianshou City.

Finally a month passed, a new city appeared under the Tiangang Dao Sect. This city can accommodate 200,000 people, but there is no city wall. Han Feng named the city Tiangang City!

On the other side, in the Tianshou City, Dugu Qiufei defeated several arrogant family disciples on the first day he came here.

With his Primordial Spirit Realm cultivation base, sitting in the Tianshou City, the entire city quickly returned to order.

At the same time, Dugu Qiu defeated Han Feng's orders and set up the Tiangang Taoist signboard in the Tianshou City, and then spent a month slowly and directly controlling the entire Tianshou City.

Just kidding, controlling this day's defending city is equivalent to mastering one-tenth of the wealth of the three major dependent countries!

In the future, the Tiangang Dao Sect has such a huge source of income, and it can become stronger and stronger.

Han Feng has already started to lay out slowly.

On the border between Sang and Wei, hundreds of thousands of congenital cultivators gathered here. The ground was full of blood, and the corpses not far away had been piled up into a hill. ...

Here, is the battlefield of Dao and Demon. The eighth-order sect of the righteous way and the eighth-order sect of the devil's way have been fighting here for a year.

The congenital cultivators on both sides have no idea how many thousands have fallen, but the battle is still going on, and there is even an intensifying situation.

In the Shanggan sect, several powerful men from the late Yuanshen stage sat in a huge hall, and at the top of the hall was an old man in purple clothes.

The old man's pupils were full of turbidity, his body was almost as thin as dry wood, and there was a twilight aura flowing from his body, as if he would drive a crane to the west at any time.

But no one dared to underestimate this old man, because he is the top powerhouse in this area of ​​ten thousand miles, the head of a sect of Shanggan sect - Yue Xilai!

Even if he has not much lifespan, as long as he is in the sect for one day, the Shanggan sect will always be the eighth-order sect! Because he is the only one who is at the peak of the primordial spirit in this sect of the orthodox sect! An old monster of more than a hundred years, even if he will die in the next second, no one dares to offend him.

No one knows what kind of trump card he has in this old antique who has lived for nearly eight hundred years.