A life without a sect is like a group of children who are homeless. Although people are wandering, their hearts are even more empty.

If there is a sect, there is a home.

Tang Xinyun and others were excited because they were about to have a home. Tan Weiran looked at the excited group of people and couldn't help but fill his chest with a stirring emotion.

Tang Xinyun chirped and imagined where the sect would be. Rui'er, who was holding her little hand next to her, was full of the words "curiosity". She asked what the sect looked like and how many people were.

No one else noticed it, only Tan Weiran's heart sank slightly. How many people were there? He couldn't answer.

Xu Cunzhen and the three elders described the places they had been looking for along the way. Tang Xinyun and others listened, without realizing that as a group of young generations, how could the elders suddenly let them listen to such major events in the sect?

Such narratives are naturally secondary, and the key is still the location and the relevant descriptions of the three elders.

"Fengzhu Wasteland Realm, Shunqin Wasteland Realm, Mo Shang Wasteland..."

These three great worlds were discovered and determined by Xu Cunzhen and the other two, and were suitable for the "mountain gate" of the sect.

Su Yi's eyes were cast on Tan Weiran's face, and his mind was dazed for a moment, but he remembered that the three of them had passed by themselves. After comparison, he naturally had one or two more desirable things in his heart.

What she originally meant was just a place. Anyway, that was the place that the three of them were more satisfied with.

As a result, Xu Cunzhen and Mingkong opposed it at the time, thinking that they should list more suitable places to be candidates. Su Yi didn't understand why, it was meaningless. Whether a candidate was not a candidate, it was not the final result of their experienced and insightful elders who made the final decision.

It was Mingkong who said to her softly: "Master, this has nothing to do with generations. Weiran is the leader. He will be the leader in the future. No matter what the final decision is, he must nod. The sect has its own regulations. If the regulations are broken from the beginning, it will be corrupted faster in the future."

Finally, Mingkong hesitated and added half of the sentence: "Master, we are elders, but in the 'new sect', we are just elders..."

Mingkong didn't say the second half of the words. However, after a moment of contemplation, Su Yi understood that she was secretly urging her to put down her so-called elder airs.

Times are different, and environments are also different. What the sects need is not to put on airs and separate and shake people's hearts, but to unite and unite. What the elders need is to support their descendants wholeheartedly, protect their descendants, and to twist forces of all sizes together to work hard and strive to rebuild the sect.

Even Xu Cunzhen and Mingkong were able to put down their figures and discuss major issues with each other. It would be inappropriate for her to act as an elder to interfere with the affairs of the sect.

Strong cultivation and high seniority do not mean that you can make such a major decision by going beyond Tan Weiran. No matter what the final decision is, first of all, you must discuss such a major matter with Tan Weiran. Otherwise, Su Yi will not take the leader of the sect seriously. The younger generation will be able to follow the example.

If the regulation is broken from the beginning, it will be not far from collapse.

Looking at Xu Cunzhen and Mingkong with a warm face, she remembered the situation where the two of them would have to make a decision with Tan Weiran whenever they were major events. Su Yi was silent, she knew that Mingkong was right. Maybe she should get used to it.

Tan Weiran had no idea about the private communication between the three elders, nor did he know about Xu Cunzhen and Mingkong's considerations. He also had no idea about Su Yi's psychological changes. In fact, he didn't care about this. He had a scheming, but his scheming was mainly used to prevent being plotted, rather than to think about these things.

There is absolutely no doubt that he is not suitable to be the sect leader. However, Xu Daoning is extremely accurate in his view of people. Obviously, he was interested in his coldness and decisiveness, so he used him as the leader to lead the sect out of desperate situations. Using the current situation to compare the situation when the sect was destroyed four or five years ago, it undoubtedly highlighted it.

At this moment, Tan Weiran had never thought too much and just frowned: "Shunqin Wilderness Realm? Fengzhu Wilderness Realm?"

"Come on, bring all the landmarks and maps in the nearby areas!"

"Yes, young master." A slender figure appeared outside and hurried over.

It was her again? Tan Weiran was shocked and rubbed his face, looking at his back helplessly. The woman was named Churou, one of the maids carefully cultivated by Xu Ruosu. In the danger of Yuncheng, he almost fought with the Cao family to avoid being insulted.

Xu Ruosu loved his son and wanted to draw half of the maids by his son. As a result, Tan Weiran naturally refused his mother's intentions with laughter and cry. These maids' cultivators are pretty good, but the question is, where can he use them?

Churou was arranged by Xu Ruosu for her son's food, clothing, housing and transportation despite her son's rejection.

In fact, Tan Weiran didn't know that Xu Ruosu cultivated this group of maids for him. As his trusted power after he grew up, he felt sorry for his parents in the world. Even though he was not by his son, he was always worried and worried, and he considered a hundred and a thousand future paths for his son.

Put distracting thoughts behind your head, sort out your thoughts, and Tan Weiran's deep voice introduced what he knew about these two great worlds. Don't look at him for less than half a year in the Dongwuhuang Realm, but over the past few months, he has not been practicing and empty-handed, and is also doing his best to understand the situation.

For these two worlds, thousands of words only need to be translated into one sentence: "The Tianming Kingdom in Shunqin's wild world is very strong, and its style tends to be domineering, and its local area cannot accommodate other powerful forces."

"The martial style in Fengzhu wasteland is not strong, mercantilism is prevalent, and the overall environment is not suitable!"

Tan Weiran said in a few words: "You can't go to the Fengzhu Desolate Realm. If you go to the Shunqin Desolate Realm, it will take less than three to five years to have a great battle with Tianming Kingdom."

After a while, the graceful Churou brought the landmark and map together. Tan Weiran spread it on the ground: "If you enlarge your horizons and enlarge them to half of the Jiuquhai as a whole, the Dongwuhuang Realm is a well-connected transportation route. However, it also means that there are powerful forces in all directions."

Several elders did not say anything, but Tang Xinyun and others listened carefully, showing a sudden enlightenment. Tan Weiran said again: "As allies, the sect and the Eastern Wu forces must help each other, so they cannot be too far away from each other."

You can't be too close! The three elders secretly added a sentence in their hearts, but no one expected that Tan Weiran would confess such a bad thing: "At the same time, you can't be too close."

Tang Xinyun and others secretly wondered why they couldn’t be too close?

Tan Weiran smiled and said, "When teeth are bumped, the interests of allies are not always consistent. Today I made it clear, so as not to say that I am favored by myself when the sect becomes bigger and more people are growing. On the other hand, it is my parents and on the other hand, it is my sect. I don't want too many conflicts between the two sides."

Xu Cunzhen and the other two looked at each other, smiled bitterly and thought that he was frank and dared to speak, and it was a way to think about it.

"According to the youngest, there seems to be few places around." Zhou Dapeng, who listened more and said less, looked carefully for a while, and his thick eyebrows gradually frowned together, and he was surprised and angry: "There are powerful forces everywhere around him, and there is no place at all."

Tang Xinyun, Wang Tie and others were shocked, and quickly lowered their heads to check for a while, and gradually felt a suffocating. If the Dongwu Wilderness Realm was a living person, they would probably really suffocate under such airtight surroundings.

“There is a place!”

Suddenly, the words attracted everyone, and Tan Weiran pointed his fingers heavily on the landmark: "Mo Shanghuangdi!"

Scheming Churou to unfold the rough map of the Moshanghuang Realm, Tan Weiran used a stroke to draw: "There are several forces in the Moshanghuang Realm who have sent people to take charge, and there are many powerful people from all over the place, and they are fighting every year. The more this happens, the more opportunities it is."

The pen tip drew pieces of influence on the map, dividing the wilderness of the Mo Shang into countless parts. Zhou Dapeng and others were shocked: "This is too late."

Tan Weiran suddenly stood up and exuded a decisive temperament: "They set up branches in the Moshanghuang Realm. We moved all the sects. They did not have our determination, nor could we fight to the death. Because they could retreat, and we..."

He raised his head and slowly glanced at everyone. Tan Weiran had a resolute resoluteness like steel and iron: "We have no choice but to retreat!"

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Mo Shanghuang Realm was the final decision after the peace talks were concluded, and it was also the place where Xu Cunzhen and the other two secretly agreed.

After one, two, three or four times, Su Yi had to admit that although Tan Weiran, the leader of the sect, was very young, regardless of his vision or broad vision, it seemed that he was no worse than those of the old guys who had lived for hundreds or thousands of years.

During the detailed discussion, Tan Weiran frankly told the three elders about the overall idea of ​​rebuilding the sect.

There are also differences in the communication, but Tan Weiran's frank and frank way of speaking is shocking, and it is gradually infected with this style, making people from the sect more frank when communicating.

Rebuilding the sect is a huge project, and there will be a lot of work to be done. Xu Cunzhen stepped forward and took the preparatory work that included a lot of trivial matters in the early stage, but he had only one requirement, asking Tan Weiran and others to practice with peace of mind.

In Xu Cunzhen's words, "I am old and have a breakthrough in my cultivation, I may be too young. If I don't contribute to the sect at this time, do you still want me to go and wait for death early?"

There was Zou Ye before, and now it was time for him to use his backbone and time to support the sky for his younger generations.

Su Yi and Mingkong both asked to participate, but Xu Cunzhen only agreed to Su Yi and refuted Mingkong, so that Mingkong could stay and concentrate on practicing.

A few days later, Xu Cunzhen and Su Yi left, and Tan Weiran and others all buried their heads in their practice, wishing they could turn a blind eye to the things outside the window.

In fact, there is nothing big outside of it. The most sensational thing in the entire Dongwuhuang world is that the Dongwu Army crushes everything in a row, like a snowball, quickly annexes and grows, presenting the appearance of a king who swept the world.

The days of practicing are always fast. When the people sent by Huangquan Dao arrive quietly, they bring what Tan Weiran is looking forward to.
Chapter completed!