Mixed Yuan Sect and others inhabit this small island.

The island was in a state of ruins, there was not even a single source of water, it was all rocks, guano, not just a place for people.

But Luo Li and the others were not bothered, and immediately began to tidy up, the sea and land, and the island was raised.

This is the spell that the Mixed Yuan Sect is best at, boom, boom, boom, in the middle of the sea, the land is lifted, and the island becomes bigger!

Then the clean-up began, the water was brought in, the rubble was cut away, the platform was made, and in less than a moment, a picturesque island appeared.

The other sects are all watching from afar, with endless envy, not that they don't have this strength, but that they don't dare.

This is the territory that the immortals have demarcated for them, and no one dares to change it lightly, and the earth immortals who offend the town guarding the spiritual earth and desolate realm are all honestly watching.

"Alas, it's a pity, Mixed Yuan Sect!"

"Yes, yes, this is a broken jar, it seems that the Mixed Yuan Sect has given up!"

"It's really a lot of disasters, the Red Lotus Sect was wiped out back then, and now there are disciples rising, but it's going to be finished again!"

"Yes, yes, this is fate, it seems that the Mixed Yuan Sect must be finished this time!"

"No, Lord Earth Immortal shouldn't be so shameless!"

"I heard that the Earth Immortals have fused the twelve affiliated sects of the original Heavenly Dragon Palace, such as the Heavenly Transformation Sect, the Nine Peaks Sect, and the Weeping Blood Sect, to rebuild a sect and continue to become the first sect in the Spirit Earth Flood Realm. ”

"I've heard about it, it seems to be called the Dragon Heart Sect. ”

"It's strange, the Heavenly Transformation Sect, the Nine Peaks Sect, why do they all seem to be Miscellaneous Blood Monk Sects?"

"Hey, that's true. These sects are all mixed-blood cultivators, and there are a lot of them!"

"Hmph, the Divine Dragon Sect was originally a dragon clan immortal, and it belongs to the first major clan of mixed-blood monks, they don't support mixed-blood monks, who does!"

In the midst of all the chatter. The huge island of the Mixed Yuan Sect has been built and is exquisite.

Uncle Jing Xuan of the Mixed Yuan Sect is the best at building palaces, which is just a piece of cake for him!

The whole island is no longer desolate, and there are huge palaces in it, and although the decoration is not rich, the red stone decoration is as warm as jade. There are thirty-six huge pillars, each of which is the thickness of several people hugging each other. There are also vermilion ornaments on it, which really seem to be the immortal que of the world, solemn and extraordinary.

In addition to the palace, an artificial lake was even made, with three acres square, green and clear, like flawless jade. It was surrounded by woods, and a few birds rested on it. Like an ink painting, it shows a quiet and quiet temperament on the whole.

All kinds of trees are planted around the pond, and there is a corridor on it, and there is a pavilion in the middle.

There is a corridor of water pavilions on the lake, and on the wooden pillars of the corridor, there are climbing vines. There are small flowers dotted in it, which is really an undercurrent of aroma.

Next to the lake, there is a bamboo forest that is artificially catalyzed, and at this time, the sunset hangs on the treetops, and the sunset reflects a piece of red. When the golden sunlight passed through the bamboo forest, the occasional bird chirping would only bring a deeper sense of tranquility, Fang Xin walked through the bamboo path, feeling surrounded by a piece of verdant beauty, the bamboo leaves trembled slightly under the wind, making a "rustling" sound.

There is also a garden, full of purple and red, which is pleasant and pleasant, and rich in layering, so that the rich green, turquoise, tender green, and all kinds of flowers are exquisite, I don't know how much work it takes.

At this time, the sunset is still there, and the bamboo forest, lake, garden, etc., are showered in the sun, giving full play to the meaning of nature. In the pavilion, everyone is there, and the red clay stove is cooking tea on the small table.

On the side of the island, the vast sea of clouds seems to be illusory, like fog and tide, ever-changing, and it is impossible to describe its scenery in words.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the strange rock waterfalls, the mist is misty, and the ethereal is ethereal.

In the pavilion, Uncle Jingxuan looked at Luo Li and said, "Luo Li, you have asked for Uncle Shi's life, building this island, it's really exhausting me!"

Luo Li smiled and said, "Very good, very good, fairyland!"

Lu Zhou asked, "Senior brother, what's the use of doing it so beautifully here?"

Luo Li smiled: "Bait, soon, the fish will be baited!"

Lu Zhou looked in all directions and said, "Bait, why can't I see that it's bait?"

Luo Li smiled: "Look carefully!"

Lu Zhou continued to look in all directions, only to see other islands in the four directions, in tatters, many monks, on the island, tidy up, put up a few tents, is to stay.

The comparison between the other islands and the Lo Li is the contrast between the beggar and the king.

Luo Li said: "Don't worry, someone will be unable to bear it soon!"

The world's first-class sects, one hundred and eight, are already full, and if they can still come up, they must go down to one, so they will come soon!"

With Luo Li's words, I saw a group of monks flying in the distance.

Those monks laughed and pointed, as if the Heaven and Earth of the Mixed Yuan Sect built by Luo Li and the others were theirs!

Among them, the one who took the lead was none other than the Miscellaneous Monk who had arranged for Luo to leave them here.

When he arrived, he exclaimed:

"Mixed Yuan Sect, listen to the truth, the venue for you is wrong, please leave with me. ”

As soon as he said this, the crowd was furious, and some people scolded, "If we leave, who will this place belong to?"

The monk's grim face said, "It's not up to you!"

Just come with me!"

Luo Li looked at the monk and said, "I have heard people say that dogs fight people!

Now it seems that it is true!"

When Luo Li spoke, Lu Zhou immediately understood, and said, "Senior brother, you may not have heard a sentence called beating a dog to see the master!"

After speaking, as soon as he stretched out his hand, it was a slap!

With a bang, that canine man was beaten with a big mouth!

He was in a daze, not knowing what was happening.

Lu Zhou raised his hand again, snapped, snapped, and a few big mouths again!

The dog man who hit him opened his mouth and spit out five or six front teeth, and he shouted:

"It's the other way around, it's the other way around, what do you want to do!"

Luo Li didn't answer, Lu Zhou continued to shoot, snap!

There were more than a dozen big-mouthed, dog-beating monks, screaming and screaming, and turned around. Turn around and run.

The rest of the people here all looked stupidly, not knowing what was going on.

Luo Li said: "If you come, don't leave, stay!"

Immediately, all these people who had come here were detained here.

The canine man fled. Flew out of the hundreds, shouting:

"Mixed Yuan Sect, you are reversed, you disrupt the assembly, you ......"

Luo Li glanced at Xiaobai.

Xiaobai immediately jumped out and shouted:

"It's your Dragon Heart Sect that deceives people too much!

We mixed Yuan Sect, we came to the meeting well, and even arranged this place for us!

We are the first-class sect of the Nether, are you so insulting?

We've built this island well, you see. Plundering again, you are too much of a bully!"

Xiaobai is the best at scolding, and the two of them are scolding each other in the air!

All the sects that have come here are all concerned about this matter.

Xiaobai is the god of death, who has absorbed the source of the dog god, the other party's canine people, who contain the blood of the dog clan in their bodies, and are congenitally suppressed by Xiaobai. I can't scold Xiaobai at all.

was scolded by Xiaobai and couldn't speak, and at first glance, it seemed like he was at a loss. The angry one immediately returned and went to the steward.

Qingzhumei said: "Sect Master, we seem to have made a big fuss!"

Luo Li sneered and said, "That Dragon Heart Sect has just been established, and it just gave them an excuse to make a difference.

But. I hope they're wrong, everyone, give me a good beating, and let them know that the Mixed Yuan Sect is powerful!

This battle. The Mixed Yuan Sect is going to be famous all over the world!"

Old Immortal asked, "Is it okay to kill someone?"

Luo Li smiled: "There is no word for your fists and feet, since you are fighting, you have to pay the price!"

He glanced at Qingzhumei, who nodded slightly.

The countless sects around have all seen this conflict.

Countless people are talking about it!

"It's too bullying, this Mixed Yuan Sect is also a first-class sect after all, and it's such a bully!"

"Hmph, dog eat dog, no matter what we do, just watch the excitement!"

"Dog eats dog? Not necessarily, senior brother!"

"What are you seeing?"

"Look at the monks who have been detained, they are all half-blood monks!"

"Ah, it seems really, it's all mixed blood?"

"That's right, this Dragon Heart Sect, the twelve sects are one, they are all mixed-blood monks, they are mixed-blood monks, and they want to overwhelm our Terran pure-blood monks!"

"No, no!"

"Look at it, someone is coming, someone is coming, good guy, it's seventy or eighty Mahayana!"

"Of course, the union of the twelve sects can't be strong? Moreover, it seems that there is still foreign aid!"

"Fellow Daoist, look at it, the one on the left is not the Zhaoran Daoist of the Heavenly Sect, the bloodline of the Heavenly Horse, but it has been completely refined into a human!

That, the five-colored true saint of the Nine Peaks Sect, is the bloodline of the five-colored golden chicken!"

"Good guy, that's true, this is not a simple island territory dispute, this is a dispute between the pure-blood and the mixed-blood Dao lineage of the human race!"

Under Qing Zhumei's arrangement, some sect monks who were close to the Mixed Yuan Sect began to spread the word around.

Suddenly, the dispute between the two sects gradually turned into a dispute between the pure-blood and mixed-blood Dao lineages of the human race.

Originally, among the first-class sects, there were still some sects that were afraid of the Earth Immortal Town Guards and wanted to secretly help the Dragon Heart Sect, but as soon as this rumor came out, no one rushed out.

When it comes to this pure-blood and mixed-blood dispute, no one dares to get involved in it.

In fact, this Dragon Heart Sect is really wronged, and the mixed-blood cultivators only account for half of them, and most of them are pure-blood human races.

But under this rumor, what people see is those half-blood races, these pure-blood races, all of them are ignored!

The Colorful True Saint of the Nine Peaks Sect who took the lead, and he was also the first sect master of the Dragon Heart Sect, was immediately furious.

He scolded: "The few sects that have been said to be good, all of them have not moved, how can this be good?"

The Zhaoran Daoist of the Heavenly Sect on the side said, "It's okay, we still have the Divine Dragon Sect's foreign aid in the Nether Forty Mahayana here!"

Nothing!

We must win this battle, and use the blood of the Mixed Yuan Sect to establish the status of our Dragon Heart Sect!" (To be continued......)