To reshape the spiritual veins, we must reshape the terrain.

Therefore, the Earth Collapse appeared with the spiritual tide!

A colorful line covering the sky is like an endless tsunami.

The rumbling sound was endless, and the swaying of the earth was slightly from the beginning, and it suddenly changed to boiling.

In the boiling, countless mountains and rivers overturned, countless valleys bulged, and countless like cracks leading to the ground.

The earth is rubbed randomly like plasticine in the face of this great power.

The smooth one becomes steep, some become nothing, nothing becomes something.

As the spiritual tide came, the spiritual mountain at the foot of Bibomen also collapsed in the rumbling sound, but was replaced by a deep ditch.

Then, the underground lake water buried everything like a flood!

Of course, it is impossible for Bibo Gate to be buried together after such a long period of accumulation.

Mi Yue and other senior executives didn't care about anything else, and were busy commanding the disciples in the sect to rescue these things.

The changes in the spiritual veins of Lingshan Mountain will inevitably affect the mundane world.

Even if some mortal cities are only affected, they will encounter destructive blows.

The city walls collapsed, houses overturned, and fields were destroyed. Some mortals who had no time to hide were buried together.

However, anyone, including Su Chengdu, would not marry and pay attention to these details.

Fortunately, this is a world of cultivating immortals. Such a disaster will definitely cause great casualties on the earth. But here, a spiritual boat, some low-level talismans, and a low-level monk can save the lives of a large number of mortals.

The sky collapses and the earth breaks, the spiritual tide rises, and the new terrain and the earth veins are reshaped in this violent movement!

The reshaping process lasted for two days.

Two days later, the spiritual tide retreated, the world was no longer in chaos, and the vision returned to clear and bright. Let's look at this wasteland again.

The new mountains and the terrain has been formed.

New lakes, canyons, swamps, are in place.

A heavy rain, countless green buds emerged from the ground, countless saplings and rare birds and beasts smelled the breath of spiritual power, and began to move towards this side.

At the "ruins" site of Bibo Gate, a canyon and several peaks that were like cutting a knife and axe were standing. The original Lingshan was gone, and the original terrain and landform had been completely rewritten!

"Such great power, such a magical power!"

The Qixia Sect monk who was watching all these changes was shocked to be lost. A god-transforming throne changed color and said to another throne of the same level: "It seems that the rumors are most likely to be true. This Taoist lord is no longer controlled. Even if the senior brother takes action personally, the victory or defeat is between the two. We should strictly restrain our disciples, and we must not be used or encouraged by those who are interested to face this demon god head-on!"

Demon God!

This title is a despicable title for monks to the power of the divine way!

It is said to be contempt, but isn’t it a kind of affirmation, recognition, and a proof of strength?

"The Lord of the Realm once said that this area should be my Qixia's sphere of influence!"

The Lord of the Transformation Sector sighed and said, "Yes, is this the plan to drive tigers and swallow wolves in Jixia Academy?"

"I don't see that, it depends on the next move of this Daojun. If he acts like he lives here, he will not say... he will have to conflict even if he doesn't conflict."

"Yes, Qianhuan Valley is the pioneering direction for me, Qixia. He Daojun is blocking the way in the middle, so he will never stop!"

"Dear Lords, it's better to ask the saints to come out as soon as possible."

"What a panic, the sky can't fall!"

Not to mention the fear and panic that the Qixia School has developed, just talk about the spiritual vein and after the regeneration of Lingshan Mountain.

The expected joy did not appear.

The old views have been restored to a greater or lesser extent in the territories of each family and the territories.

Some are beyond, some are slightly reduced. Overall, the reshaping of the spiritual tide and the earth's veins generally reproduced 90% of the past.

But in this way, there is no excuse for everyone to connect.

You should know that "wasteland" is just a reason, and the real intention of the big guy is far more than this.

Therefore, in the new Lingshan blessed land, Bibo Gate was commanding a large number of talismans to build houses and palaces, and a large group of uninvited guests came to the door.

This time, Mi Yue did not have the kind words she had before, and directly ordered people to block them from the top and bottom. She politely declined their lobbying on the excuse of being mixed.

However, the tricks on the surface are easy to stop them, but they should start from other places if they can't stand them.

"Elder Pei, seeing a great opportunity, is it just a missed like this!?"

The main hall of Chunhui Hall was still under construction. At the simple construction site, Elder Pei sent away a lobbyist who was good at bewitching words, leaving behind his trusted subordinates and vassals in the sect.

These people were so excited that they were furious that they were almost certain to be sure, but they became hungry because of a spiritual tide.

"What's the matter? How can you get out of order when the outcome is not decided?" Elder Pei glared and scolded.

"Yes, yes, my disciples are afraid. I wrote a letter from my home not long ago, and the elders in the letter were very sympathetic..."

At this time, another person sneered: "Hmph, the romance is earnest? If it were two months ago, they could have such a 'entertainment', which would be convincing."

"What does Senior Brother Wu mean?"

"What do you mean? I'm just smiling at the deep meaning of 'reverent romance'. Brother Wu, why are you anxious?"

"Rareless!" Elder Pei slapped the table and scolded: "When is it now? Do you still have any signs of leaving me?"

The room was silent for a while because of this.

Not long after, another old man said, "Madam seems to be in a retreat, what can I do, what can I do?"

"Hmph, I can't help her then!" Elder Pei's eyes flashed with two cold lights.

"How to say it!?"

"Nearly 80% of the disciples in the sect are new. Let me ask, who doesn't want to return to his hometown, and who is not involved in a lot of things behind him? What is this? This is the general trend. If you follow it, you will be stable. If you go against it, you will be overturned. We only need to do this..."

"It's amazing, this plan is great. When public opinion is generated, if she wants to firmly take the position of "regent", she has to step forward and become the leader!"

Elder Pei smiled proudly with his beard twisted.

"Just... over Yin Yuehua!?"

Elder Pei frowned.

The "direct descendants" represented by Yin Yuehua are not the same as everyone else.

Although the number of these "directly-owned" groups is small, they can win in unity and simplicity.

"Since you can't get around, please lure the tiger away from the mountain!" The old man began to make suggestions, "The spiritual tide and the land collapsed, and the leaders also suffered heavy losses. It's not a matter of restoration for so many Dingkous. You can use these things to trip them up until you can deal with it for a while."

"Planning is a good plan, but what excuse is it?"

"What other excuses do they need? Their direct people have a family and family behind them. They ask them to comfort and rescue their relatives in person. They are afraid they will thank us!"

"Okay!" Elder Pei was determined and said decisively: "I'll go to my wife to share it. You'll wait here for peace of mind, remember not to be reckless!"

"Don't worry, elder, we are here to wait for the good news."

In the evening, Elder Pei found Mi Yue and reported the matter alone.

Mi Yue frowned and pondered for a while, then found Yin Yuehua and told Elder Pei's proposal.

Yin Yuehua was also heartbroken by the losses in the mortal world. Without thinking too much, she wanted to nod and agree, "But... Senior Sister Zhen's elixir ceremony!?"

"Elder Yin has made a mistake. It should be Uncle Zhen!" Elder Pei reminded warmly.

"Yes, yes!" Yin Yuehua slapped his forehead, "I've been so busy these days. It's Uncle Zhen, and Uncle Zhen is the one."

"Elder Yin doesn't have to worry, just leave this matter to me. I dare not say anything else. I am familiar with this matter of Dianyi. Dianyi will be unprecedented and satisfy Mr. Zhen."

Mi Yue hurriedly said, "At present, everything is very creative and expensive. Uncle Zhen is not a luxurious person. It is better not to be too extravagant. Everything is just above the level!"

"Abide by the order of my wife!"

In this way, most of the direct descendants such as Yin Yuehua were spent on their own and were busy with trivial matters such as disaster relief and recovery.

A rumor quietly emerged in the Bibo Gate.

Seven days later, Mi Yue suddenly realized something was wrong in the main hall she had just built.

Why are there so few business today?

How long has it been, why didn’t I find someone?

In the past, this time should be full of traffic and troublesome.

At this moment, the confidant maid suddenly rushed in in panic and shouted: "Madam, it's not a good thing. Tens of thousands of disciples gathered outside the hall, all sitting quietly waiting for the wife to receive her."

Mi Yue was shocked when she heard this.

I hurried out and took a look.

I saw that in the square outside the hall, sitting cross-legged.

There is no noise or abnormal movement, but there is a suffocating heaviness and tragic spirit.

More than a dozen elders and guest officials were also alarmed and came outside the main hall and landed behind Mi Yue.
To be continued...