Seeing Huang Xiaolong's decision, Yang Jingzhi shook his head secretly. He couldn't figure out what Huang Xiaolong thought. In his opinion, Huang Xiaolong was "abandoned" by all the old men. He was frustrated, so he abandoned himself and chose the barren mountain range.
Otherwise, who would be stupid enough to choose barren mountain instead of Baogen mountain with holy spirit peak?
Later, Huang Xiaolong moved out of his temporary residence in the palace, and then led by Yang Jingzhi, he took a spaceship to mount Huangshen.
The mountain range is very far away, located in the northernmost area of the holy gate headquarters.
Even in a spaceship, it will take four or five days to get there.
The ship went to the barren mountain at top speed.
In the spaceship, Huang Xiaolong stands in front of the jade mirror inside the ship, quietly looking at the mountains below. He can see that the mountains below are full of aura.
Before, Huang Xiaolong had seen numerous Lingshan mountains on the way to Shengmen headquarters by the spaceship of tianniu Lizhou branch and Du gen, but these Lingshan mountains were far from the holy gate headquarters.
Even the most barren spirit mountain of the holy gate headquarters is much better than the one with the strongest aura on the road before.
A day later, when passing through an area, I saw the aura of the mountains in front of me condensed into a sea, which was as turbulent as the sea. Among these tumbling auras, there were even spirits like fairies flying.
Moreover, there is a wisp of golden aura rising from the sky.
This is the spirit of the spirit!
The spirit of the spirit will appear only when there are a large number of heaven and earth spirits with the spirit of the spirit in the materials used in the cave palace.
"These mountain palaces were made by our holy men and sons." Yang Jingzhi explained to Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong nods.
He had just thought that in the holy gate, only the son of God could afford to build such a palace.
"The Holy Alliance peak belongs to his Highness the son of Chiang." Yang Jingzhi points to one of the most holy spirit roads in front of him.
The spirit peak is full of Holy Spirit. It is far more than the spirit peaks of other saints around. It is superior to the four surrounding peaks, just like the worship of the audience.
It's like Jiang Tian sitting there, worshipped by the saints.
This is the honor and status of the head of the son and the first person of the younger generation!
However, Huang Xiaolong knows that the shengmeng peak is not the exclusive property of Jiang Tian, but the chief son of the holy gate. That is to say, who is the chief son of the holy gate, then the Holy Alliance peak is whose.
Before, shengmeng peak was not called shengmeng peak, but was renamed shengmeng peak after Jiang Tian moved in.
Huang Xiaolong pointed to the shengmeng peak: "within a thousand years, I will move into shengmeng peak!"
Yang Jingzhi is stunned and then smiles. He is just playing jokes with Huang Xiaolong.
It is not easy to move into the Holy Alliance peak and become the chief son of the holy alliance!
Unless Huang Xiaolong can defeat Jiang Tian at that time!
Jiang Tian, the chief son of Zhuoyuan Shengmen, is unpredictable in strength. Even the general hall leader of his semi holy realm, Yang Jingzhi, is not Jiang Tian's opponent, let alone Huang Xiaolong?
Half saint, strength also has the difference of high and low.
With Huang Xiaolong's talent, I'm afraid it will be half holy in 100 million years?
But after 100 million years, Jiang Tian should have won the holy order, broke through the half Saint realm and became a saint.
The gap between Huang Xiaolong and Jiang Tian will be more and more far away.
Thinking of Huang Xiaolong's battle with Huang Zhouping in more than a year, Yang Jingzhi shakes his head again.
Five days later, Huang Xiaolong finally arrived at the mountain.
As soon as we arrived at the barren god mountain range, we could see that there was almost no aura in front of us. It was like walking into a remote country.
Indeed, compared with the holy gate headquarters spiritual peak on the road ahead, many of the spiritual peaks in the mountain can hardly be called spiritual peaks, just like the wild mountains covered with weeds.
There are more than thousands of holy peaks in the mountain range, but there are few decent holy trees and several kinds of miraculous herbs.
Many of the disciples of the Holy Land chose not to leave the gate of the holy land.
Looking at the barren mountain in front of him, Yang Jingzhi sighed to himself, then took out a space artifact and said, "Your Highness, the son of Huang Xiaolong, these things are obtained by accident. You should need to build a palace in the cave. I don't want to keep them. If your highness Huang Xiaolong doesn't dislike it, you can take it."
For some reason, he suddenly felt pity for the new son.
Huang Xiaolong takes over the space artifact, and sees that it is full of refined iron ore, spirit jade and miraculous herb, which are used to build the cave. There are even several top-grade chaotic spirit veins.
Huang Xiaolong thought about it, but did not refuse to accept it. Although he has the best chaotic spirit stone, it will take time and effort to buy these refined iron ores.
Huang Xiaolong said with a smile to Yang Jingzhi: "thank you, general hall master Yang Jingzhi. After the battle of Shengtai, I'll invite him to drink again!"Yang Jingzhi was stunned and said with a smile, "that's good!"
After a while, Yang Jingzhi asked Huang Xiaolong what else he needed. After confirming that Huang Xiaolong had no more orders, he left.
"The Lord of yangjingzhi general hall is very good." After Yang Jingzhi leaves, Zhang Wenyue comes to Huang Xiaolong and says.
Huang Xiaolong nods.
Yang Jingzhi is worthy of deep friendship.
After looking at the space artifact in his hand, he is considered to have inherited Yang Jingzhi's human feelings.
"Well, we're going to work. We have to hurry up, or we'll have to sleep on the floor tonight." Immediately, Huang Xiaolong joked to Zhang Wenyue.
It's midday, just a few hours before it gets dark.
"Wenyue, which Lingfeng do you think we should build?" Huang Xiaolong asked Zhang Wenyue.
There are more than thousands of holy peaks in the Mt. Huangshen. Naturally, they can't develop them one by one. They can only choose one to develop and live in.
"Just that one." Zhang Wenyue looked at it, and then pointed to a strange and lovely Lingfeng in front of her.
Huang Xiaolong nodded and laughed: "OK, that's the one!"
That peak is just the peak of the treasure left by wanzhuoyuan!
Immediately, Huang Xiaolong and Zhang Wenyue arrived at the top of Lingfeng. Then he concentrated his palms into a knife and rowed through the sky. After a few strokes, he flattened the top of Lingfeng and divided it into several small areas.
Then, Huang Xiaolong takes out the refined iron ore and spirit jade from Yang Jingzhi's space artifact. His hands keep waving. These refined iron ores and spirit jade fly out one by one in order, and then pile them together and fuse together to form a palace.
Half a day later, a few simple palaces were built. Huang Xiaolong took out the spirit trees and flowers in Yang Jingjing space artifact. With a wave of his hand, the trees and flowers were arranged in perfect order and planted in some open spaces in the palace.
"Well, just right. We don't have to sleep on the floor tonight." Huang Xiaolong clapped his hands and chuckled.
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