Here, even the air has become fresh.
Xiaoyaomen's sect resident has been half built.
The ones chosen by the king are the ones with the most flexible brains and the best at building among the demons.
Although he still looks crooked, his cultivation base is also low.
But these people's hands are indeed very skillful.
Even if it's only half built, it can be seen that the building of the entire resident is no worse than Happy City on the floating island.
Moreover, every diamond of the sect is engraved with a defensive rune.
This defensive array can run spiritual power, fairy power, and magic power.
And this ancient battlefield happened to be the place where several kinds of energies were most balanced.
Seeing Muyan, the demons rushed over excitedly.
"See Your Royal Highness!"
"Your Highness, don't worry, we will build Xiaoyaomen's residence to be even more splendid than Jiyu Lingxiao Palace."
Muyan: "..."
Even counting the family members of their Xiaoyaomen, there are only a dozen of them in total.
What's the use of building something more brilliant than Lingxiao Temple
Yun Ruohan also smiled helplessly: "I also told them that as long as a few rooms are enough for us to live in. But they said that the sect of Her Highness the Princess cannot be shabby even in death."
In fact, Muyan and the others wanted to build Xiaoyaomen, but they just wanted to leave a home like the one they had in the Cultivation Continent.
Tired, tired, can come back.
No matter how far you fly, what kind of love and hatred you experience, there is always a place to return to.
So it doesn't matter even if it's a shabby thatched cottage like that on the Cultivation Continent.
As long as the plaque of Xiaoyaomen is hung, this is their home on Xiuxian Continent.
"Your Highness, how can your residence be shabby? If it can't even compare with the Lingxiao Palace of the Extreme Region, how can the emperor of the Extreme Region be willing to marry him!"
"That's right! Your Royal Highness, don't worry, we will take care of the building of the residence. Go to the mustard space next to you to rest for a few days, at most half a month, and we will definitely give you a splendid Xiaoyaomen. "
Muyan: "...cough, then I will trouble you."
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The six people plus one Di Ming Jue walked into the mustard space specially prepared for them by Mozun Jun Shitian.
"Fourth Senior Sister hasn't come back yet?"
Yun Ruohan shook his head: "She almost set off with you and the third child, but she hasn't sent back any news so far."
After Leng Yumo knew that Jing Yuan was the descendant of Bodhidharma in the Great Compassion Temple, she went out to look for the young monk.
There is a deep blood feud between Dabei Temple and the little uncle.
The little uncle was taken as the body of the world of mortals and tortured, all of which were bestowed by the Great Compassion Temple.
All Xiaoyaomen escaped from death and survived, and almost died because of Lu Xingyuan, a disciple of Bodhidharma.
However, Lu Xingyuan is Jing Yuan's brother, and Bodhidharma is Jing Yuan's master.
And these two people died at the hands of my junior uncle.
When Muyan thought of this, she couldn't help sighing slightly.
If she were the Fourth Senior Sister, she might not know what to do.
"Sixth Senior Sister, what's going on with you and Instructor Mo?"
Hearing Luo Yu's question, Muyan was stunned for a while, and then said sinisterly: "It's nothing, children's family, don't ask if you shouldn't know."
When Luo Yu heard it, his nose was almost crooked.
Isn't Sixth Senior Sister just two years older than him? How did he become a child
However, before he could refute, Muyan pushed open a door casually, and then closed it with a bang.
The surroundings fell into an eerie silence, and everyone's eyes turned to Di Ming Jue.