The Day We Started

"Crack crack crack crack......"

"Hua la......"

On this day.

Firecrackers sounded on the small island.

Today was an important day, the official start day of construction on the small island.

Han Tianque and Guan Yunpeng, the two old men, had invited a new batch of masons to build walls. Not only that, Yi Feng had also made many high quality bricks from his kiln.

It was believed that before long, a new sect would be erected on the island.

Beside them, Han Tianque and Guan Yunpeng stood there stroking their beards with their chests sticking out.

Behind them were the powerful cultivators that they had found from all over the Immortal River Continent through endless effort.

The weakest among them was a Six Lives Martial Emperor!

Only the heavens knew how much they had talked to persuade them to come, how many vicious oaths they had made, and how patiently they had coaxed them over.

Today was finally the day for them to raise their brows and spit in pride.

Looking at how the group stared at the pile of bricks on the ground, it was clear they would be obedient from now on.

And in the future on this island, they would also have to watch their faces when speaking.

So what if you were an emperor outside? Here you would obey!

We two old men were appointed by the master, who would dare disobey orders?

"Why are you so anxious, have you never seen the world?" Han Tianque shouted at the group of masons and martial emperors behind him.

"That's right, do you understand order?"

"This is not where you came from. Here, everything must be done cautiously." Guan Yunpeng also chimed in, folding his arms behind his back and glaring at everyone.

Facing the scolding from two men so much lower in rank, the martial emperors all lowered their heads.

They were not blind. Not only the pile of bricks, but every person who casually walked by on the island made their souls tremble.

So in this situation, who would dare act recklessly?

But the fiery zeal in their eyes still could not be hidden. Their feet stamped the ground, like arrows on taut bows, hardly able to wait to start moving bricks.

"Alright."

"Let's start work!" Yi Feng shouted to officially begin after a simple ceremony.

"Tap tap tap tap tap..."

As his voice fell, the sound of footsteps rose like tide.

The group of masons rushed towards the pile of bricks as if they had gone mad.

"These bricks..."

"Mmm mmm mmm!"

"Nom nom..."

"Hahahaha..."

They laughed loudly, some hugging the bricks and kissing them intensely, some pouncing on top of the bricks, truly appearing like ravenous wolves.

"These masons are really overly passionate!" Yi Feng said in disbelief.

But soon, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

He had to admit, there were some things here that surpassed his previous world. The purity, etiquette, and passion for work of the people here...

Take these masons for example. Their passion for their work had reached an extreme.

Look, they had just started and were already madly working, those moving bricks moved bricks, those building walls built walls...

Seeing that the arrangements were finally satisfactory to the master, Han Tianque and Guan Yunpeng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"But of the two of us, we're the most useless on the island." Han Tianque muttered.

"That's right, we're the most useless."

Guan Yunpeng lamented softly: "I'm most envious of your disciple. With the master's help, he directly refined so many bricks at the immortal level. His future is limitless!"

"Cough, that's also his own fortune. I just hope we'll also get some fortune from the master soon." Han Tianque said.

"Don't rush, when the time comes, we'll certainly receive it." Guan Yunpeng admonished.

Han Tianque lowered his head and didn't speak further, just nodded obediently.

"Hey you two old men, want some candy beans?" Yi Feng called out to the two old men.

The two quickly raised their heads and looked at Yi Feng in confusion.

"Here, have some candy."

Yi Feng ignored them and directly threw two pills over.

These were given to him by Hei Yu, who had also given him a small knife from who knows where.

He had tried one of the pills. It was sour.

But it would be a waste to throw them away, so he might as well give them to the two old men.

As for the dagger...

Yi Feng looked it over. It didn't seem like much, probably more junk Hei Yu had picked up from somewhere. He casually put it in his pocket and left.

The two old men scrambled to catch the pills Yi Feng had thrown over, and were stunned in place. Their eyes brimmed with excitement.

"Such rich energy."

"This pill, it can't be considered a pill anymore, but rather an immortal pill!"

"Wah, we knew that as long as we diligently helped the master, he would never shortchange us."

The two old men bowed towards Yi Feng's departing figure.

Yi Feng called Ye Bei to take a break from his tasks and help move things from the martial arts hall.

After all, he had completely moved to the small island now, so Yi Feng wanted to bring over his daily necessities and some things he liked.

The martial arts hall was still the martial arts hall. He would still go back and stay there sometimes when he had time.

Yi Feng led Ye Bei and the others back and forth for two to three days, and finally moved many things over from the martial arts hall.

Everything was neatly organized there and didn't seem like much.

But going through each item, there were truly a damn lot of them, all kinds of clutter.

So many things that Yi Feng had brought over from the martial arts hall were placed all over the open spaces on the small island, under trees and on rocks.

For example, his books, recliners from the yard, fans, umbrellas, and all kinds of odds and ends...

Immortal Realm.

Ever since that day with Hei Yu, Su Xuanjun had been in secluded cultivation.

He said he was in secluded cultivation, but he was actually in hiding.

Every day hiding like this was difficult to bear, living in constant anxiety.

But suddenly, he thought of something not right.

"That boatman and monk shouldn't exist in this world!"

"Their identities were just my own guesses. There's no other proof!"

"So if that boatman and monk aren't who I guessed them to be, then that white robed man Yi Feng also wouldn't be as incredible as I imagined."

He paced back and forth in the hall.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt like he had just scared himself this time.

Then, he raised his head.

He made a major decision in his heart.

"I'm going to that island again to investigate properly."

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