Chapter 270: Station

Wang Zijia didn't have much hope. After all, after a few months of understanding, he had a clearer understanding of the character of the person in front of him. He didn't expect to hear such words, and he was obviously stunned.

"So it's settled?" Wang Zijia said tentatively.

"Good!" Ma Haoran laughed and changed the topic again, saying: "I heard that Junior Brother Wang is the champion of this competition and has the right to open meridians?"

"Well, I plan to use this benefit to establish a sect in Tianhong." Wang Zijia naturally knew what Ma Haoran wanted to ask, and answered directly.

Wanyu has been opening meridians for so many years, and each meridian has a complete system. Opening meridians is not just a matter of building a new building complex in the sect.

At the same time, within the sphere of influence, you can establish up to three sects or families as subordinate sects of this lineage. These sects have talented disciples, and the quota for promotion to Wanyu Sect is provided by that lineage. It is considered a foundation of each lineage, with a complete ecosystem.

"If there is sect welfare support, I know a very suitable place!" Ma Haoran said, riding on the cloud, smiling and escaping in one direction.

"Oh? Where?" Wang Zijia urged the shuttle to catch up with its speed.

"I'll keep you in suspense for now!" Ma Haoran said with a smile.

"······"

The two flew towards the south along the way they came, tilted for more than half an hour, and stopped at a huge mountain.

"What do you think of this place, junior brother?" Ma Haoran asked, looking at the huge mountains below.

Looking at the tall mountains below and the rich spiritual energy, there is at least one first-grade high-level spiritual vein. Wang Zijia seemed to remember something, turned over the identity card, checked for a moment, and said in surprise: "Is this Jingchan Mountain... the station built by the sect before?"

"That's right. Because of the withdrawal of the sect, this place has been abandoned. Also because of the sect, no bold and unscrupulous cultivators have dared to occupy this place in recent years."

Ma Haoran looked at the mountains below and said: "Although the old Taoist has not come here in recent years, he has arranged people to clean it up here. Therefore, although it is a bit abandoned, it can still be used. And you, Junior Brother Wang, have the formal qualifications to establish a sect, and this place can be approved."

Wang Zijia did not reply immediately, but drove the Blood Demon Jade Shuttle to the top of the mountain below, and Ma Haoran followed closely.

As he approached, Wang Zijia discovered that there was not only a group of buildings on the mountain, but also many pavilions and towers from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. The style was classical, just like a fairy temple.

The building complex on the top of the mountain is a large hall and attic, and the style is also classical. The main hall is made of pure marble, and it really looks like a spiritual sect.

It's just not very popular and looks a bit deserted.

Arriving at the mountaintop complex, Wang Zijia floated down, and then sensed something, and said in surprise: "There is a formation here?"

"Well, I heard that the Huanling lineage originally planned to build a sect here. Later, because the disciple-recruiting team disappeared and the Tianhong cultivation world was hidden, the matter was left unresolved. But the frame that was built at that time was not removed, and it was abandoned here."

While Ma Haoran was talking, his magic power fluctuated, triggering a command talisman, and continued:

"Because this mountain has a first-grade spiritual vein, even if there is no magic money to maintain it, this formation has not been completely abolished, and the basic illusion formation is still barely running. If not for this, with the few disciples arranged by the old Taoist, this place would probably have been destroyed by mortals long ago."

The two stepped into the main hall, and a middle-aged Taoist who received the news hurried out with two young men. All three were boys, one intermediate and two early. Seeing Ma Haoran, he immediately said with a happy face: "Disciple greets Master!"

"I have said many times that I have no intention of accepting disciples. I allow you to practice here and you are responsible for taking care of this place. It is just a transaction that we both agree on!" Ma Haoran said calmly as he looked at the three people kneeling in front of him with excited expressions.

"If it weren't for Master saving me from the devil's mouth and granting me the Tao, I would have already died. I will never forget Master's kindness." While Wang Hongzhuang was speaking, he led the two young men to kneel down and pay respect to Ma Haoran.

Ma Haoran did not refuse and just accepted it.

Wang Zijia looked at Ma Haoran, and then at the three people kneeling on the ground. Judging from their expressions, they were probably the kind of master and apprentice in reality, but not in name. As for why this was the case, it was estimated that Ma Haoran felt that he had little time left and was unwilling to accept disciples.

"I am bringing Junior Brother Wang to the mountain gate today. Please lead the way!" Ma Haoran said calmly after the three of them finished their ceremony.

"Respect the Master's order!" The three of them stood up and saluted Wang Zijia again before saying, "Uncle Master, please come this way. Because the mountain gate is a bit big, there are only three of us brothers who clean it usually, so it takes about two months to complete a round of cleaning. It may be a bit neglected, so please bear with me, Uncle Master."

"······"

The two were led by the three of them to visit the main hall on the top of the mountain. Wang Zijia was quite satisfied with it.

Find some people to clean it up and reorganize it. It can be used without much effort.

"What do you think, Junior Brother?" Ma Haoran asked.

Wang Zijia nodded with satisfaction and said, "Very good..."

While the two were talking, Wang Zijia was looking around, but suddenly he was stunned. The magic power in his body became somewhat active for some reason. This strange change made Wang Zijia pause and look in one direction.

‘Is there a sin? ’

Ma Haoran was stunned by Wang Zijia’s reaction, and he also looked over, but found nothing.

“Are there other people here?” Wang Zijia asked before Ma Haoran asked.

Ma Haoran looked at the three people beside him, and Wang Hongzhuang shook his head blankly and said, “No, the entire mountain gate is guarded by our brothers and sisters, and it has been many years!”

“Which direction is that?” Wang Zijia frowned and pointed in a direction.

“Uncle, are you asking about the back mountain? It was originally a burial area, used to accommodate some disciples after the official opening of the sect. Now it is completely abandoned.” Wang Hongzhuang replied carefully.

Wang Zijia frowned, said nothing more, turned around and went in that direction. Ma Haoran glanced at the three disciples beside him, and then followed.

The three looked at each other for a moment, not knowing what was going on, and immediately followed.

Wang Zijia continued to move forward according to his senses. When he passed through a group of mountaintop buildings, his mana was almost boiling. One or two evil deeds could not make Wang Zijia's mana so excited.

Wang Zijia looked at the back mountain area in front of him and suddenly stopped.