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"Listen up, don't go to the viewing room less. It doesn't matter if you watch it occasionally. You still have to practice during the day. Do you understand?"

As he said that, Wen Ping stood up and everyone nodded.

However, when Wen Ping stood up, the dark stick held in his waist attracted Qin Shan's attention.

Pitch black.

Not impressive at all.

Even watching it can make people feel a little disgusted.

Qin Shan murmured to himself and asked in a very low voice: "Sect Master, why does this stick look so familiar to you?"

"This... I made it myself." Wen Ping responded calmly.

Qin Shan immediately smiled and said: "Sect Master, I have to say that the fire stick you made looks really good."

Following Qin Shan's words, Yang Lele and others immediately looked over.

When their eyes fell on the fire stick on Wen Ping's waist, they all started to admire it.

"What a resemblance!"

"Sect Master, do you know how to engrave wood?"

"It's really exactly the same."

Everyone was talking but didn't listen, like a swarm of bees. Wen Ping had no choice but to go downstairs.

Just as Wen Ping went downstairs, Yang Xi followed.

Yang Xi asked: "Sect Master, I want to go home for a day today, is that okay?"

Wen Ping nodded and responded: "You don't have to ask me about this matter. You can ask Elder Yun and the others directly next time. If you want to go back, you can go back. Just come back early and don't delay your practice."

"Um!"

Yang Xi nodded, smiled and ran away.

After Yang Xi left, Wen Ping wanted to go to Cangwu City to buy something in the afternoon. When he came to Qingshui Street, the current appearance of Qingshui Street came into view.

At a glance, there are hundreds of meters of ruins.

Starting from the foot of Yunlan Mountain, within a radius of 100 meters, there are only ruins, which are piled up in a haphazard manner. The once bustling Qingshui Street no longer has people coming and going, which makes people feel a sense of desolation.

Wen Ping understood that this was the result of "when gods fight, the world suffers".

Taking another two steps forward, there was a constant popping sound underfoot - those were the sounds of broken tiles breaking again.

Although more than ten days have passed, Qingshui Street still looks the same.

Of course, no one is cleaning up.

But in every ruined house, only that family or relatives of that family are busy. How much can a few ordinary people do?

Behind them, the city towers are being repaired, the fields and crops outside the city are being repaired, and the villages are being cleaned up. The bodies of many people's relatives have not been found yet.

Compared with the importance of these, the residential buildings on Qingshui Street seem much smaller.

Maybe after the city tower is repaired, people from the City Lord's Palace will come to clean up Qingshui Street, but that's not possible at the moment.

"Sect Master Wen!"

"Sect Master Wen!"

When Wen Ping stepped forward, the busy people around him turned around and bowed.

This scene was deeply etched in Wen Ping's mind. After returning home after shopping, Wen Ping mobilized all his disciples to go down the mountain to work voluntarily tomorrow morning to help move those particularly heavy and thick pillars.

After Yang Lele heard that he was going down the mountain, he felt particularly energetic, "Sect Master, don't worry, we can remove all the remains of the houses there in one morning!"

Everyone nodded.

However, Qin Shan responded from the side, "Go down the mountain! It feels a bit like the Qingyun Sect going down the mountain... The people from the Qingyun Sect rescued Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu, do you think we can also save a few people?"

"hey-hey!"

"I might meet the handsome Xiaofan."

At this time, Huaiye actually asked, "Speaking of going down the mountain, Sect Master, can our Immortal Sect also have a disciple go down the mountain for a trial, so that we can go to the world of ordinary people to act chivalrously and support justice!"

Hearing the nonsense words of his disciples, Wen Ping felt quite helpless. These guys had been poisoned by Zhu Xian.

This TV series is really rare to watch!

From now on, the time will have to be limited to no more than one hour a day.

Wen Ping immediately rolled his eyes and said, "What do you think?"

"Hehe, I don't know." Huaiye grinned, then covered his mouth with his hand.

Afterwards, everyone followed Wen Ping to Qingshui Street and started working without saying a word.

This startled the people who were busy in the ruins.

Yang Lele was the first to bear the brunt. He stepped forward and took the bamboo basket filled with bricks and stones from a woman's hand. As soon as he took it, he estimated that it weighed a hundred catties. "Mom, please take a rest, I'm here!"

Saying that, Yang Lele snatched it directly and fell onto the bullock cart not far away while walking swiftly.

"Thanks!"

"Thank you, Master Wen!"

When Qin Shan and others got involved in cleaning up the ruins, people around them expressed their gratitude.

Many people have wet eyes.

Looking at this scene, Wen Ping was somewhat touched in his heart. Helping others seems to bring him a sense of pride no matter where he is in the world.

At this moment, a carriage stopped at the foot of Yunlan Mountain. Yang Xi jumped down and landed in front of the ruins. He shouted with a smile: "Sect Master, and everyone, I'm back! Did Lele think about it?"

Me?"

"I miss you so much!" Yang Lele felt a chill in his back, glanced at Zhao Qing aside, and quickly changed the subject, "Hurry up and get to work. Our task this morning is to clean up this area."

Yang Xi asked from a distance: "Lele, where did you see Zhu Xian last night?"

Yang Lele responded, "The Seven Meridians Competition is almost over."

When Yang Xi heard this, she immediately grimaced, "Ah, you saw that so quickly. If you had known, I should have come back last night."

At this moment, another person got off the carriage and clapped his hands after getting off.

Wen Ping glanced sideways and saw that the person clapping his hands was an energetic old man with piercing eyes. He was standing there in a black and gold robe, although he was smiling kindly, giving people a feeling of calmness and authority.

The first time he saw him, Wen Ping felt that this person was something special, and immediately let the system obtain his personal information.

Murong Chi

Gender: Male

Age: 95 years old

Realm: Tongxuan Middle Realm

(From the two-star power Murong family, he is the contemporary patriarch.)

Wen Ping was stunned for a moment when he saw this.

Tongxuan Middle Realm actually hid his cultivation and came to Cangwu City quietly.

It was hard to tell whether he was an enemy or a friend, so Wen Ping asked, "Senior, is something wrong?"

Hearing Wen Ping's words, Yang Xi reacted and quickly turned around and said to Wen Ping: "Sect Master, this senior Murong asked me to follow him. When I said no, he insisted on recruiting you and said that he had a way to make you

Expel me from the Immortal Sect."

"Um?"

Wen Ping immediately looked at Murong Chi twice.

Is this guy trying to steal his disciples?

After Murong Chi got off the carriage, he said bluntly: "Sect Master Wen, I have been paying attention to this little girl Yang Xi for three years. I have been to Cangwu City more than ten times. Although the strength of my Murong family is not as good as that of Jijing Mountain

He's a giant, but he's not bad at all, so I want to negotiate a deal with you, let Yang Xi come with me, and just say whatever you want."