"It's rare for everyone to get together. I'd better be a good person than to go to the ordinary dynasty to listen to music, watch dance, drink and have fun!"

Qu Man bowed and said, "I still have to go back to take care of the mountain gate, so I won't go to the banquet anymore. Thank you for your kindness."

After saying that, she glanced at Bai Ling'er, snorted coldly at the tip of her nose, and drove back to her own mountain gate.

She may continue to search everywhere in the future.

Bai Ling'er said: "This sister Qu has left and the fun is gone. I won't go to the banquet today... Will the Qin brother stay at the gate of fellow Taoist Mao for a long time?"

"Ah, yes," Mao Mo nodded, "He practiced in the mountains and was diligent in daily life."

"See you back."

Bai Ling'er gently bit her lower lip and twisted the water snake's waist and left.

Wang Jixuan almost gave her two middle fingers.

The middle-aged Taoist Liu Kang looked at Wang Jixuan's gaze with profound meaning, as if he was warning him.

Wang Ji Xuan Sizhi also wanted to laugh a little.

What, this is it?

He is handsome and has such troubles. He would have known that he would have changed his appearance.

...

Although the banquet was not completed, Mao Mo still pulled Wang Jixuan to drink a drink after returning to the mountain.

This immortal from the Tianxie Sect in the Immortal Realm and the founder of the Tianxie Sect in the Lower Realm, mainly focuses on a matter of being able to do whatever you want without mercy on yourself. Taking advantage of the hundred years of the Lower Realm, it is a matter of being able to do your best to do your best.

There were at least twenty beautiful girls and beautiful couples who appeared during the meal, and they were all beautiful women of the age of youth.

Wang Jixuan declined to comment on this.

When an immortal put down his body and seeks joy in the ordinary world, he only needs to give a little elixir, treasure and other insignificant prices, and can be the master and enjoy endless joy.

This is the same as the general principle that most Mahayana monks ascend to the world for a thousand or two years.

Wang Jixuan had seen too many of them back then.

Therefore, Mao Mo is playing with Mao Mo, and he is also very comfortable to watch singing and dancing by himself.

Moisturizing is moisturizing, Wang Jixuan naturally did not forget the Quman side.

He and Mao Mo had a cup of tea and had a two-hour cup of tea. He refused Mei Ji's companionship and returned to his cave in Tianxiemen.

His mind moved, and he immediately turned back to his strange soul, and opened his eyes and shouted:

"peony!"

At this moment, the alien soul was in the command room of the base, and a mechanical body with only silver-white skeleton could be seen everywhere.

A touch of fragrance filled the nose, and the peony in maid outfit appeared in front of Wang Jixuan.

"Boss, I'm here! The energy fluctuations of Quman have been collected. I'm staring at her, don't worry!"

"What's going on?"

Wang Jixuan frowned and looked at Mudan:

"Didn't you let the fairy beetle avoid the dojo of those guys?"

"Hey," Mudan pursed her lips gently, and felt a little aggrieved, "The main reason is that there are too many fairy beetles released at the same time. I didn't notice for a moment. Two detection teams arrived nearby, and I saw that there was still apart.

It was more than 500 kilometers, so I didn't take it seriously. Who knew that this scattered immortal came to explore underground... and conducted investigations of 500 kilometers. Why didn't she mark the entire southern border as her own mountain gate?"

"You're still complaining!"

"Okay," Mudan pouted and expressed her depression.

Wang Jixuan rubbed his eyebrows and muttered: "We should try our best to avoid conflicts with them. Although the base can be withdrawn at any time, it is still not easy to develop to this day. How many fairy beetles do we have now?"

“Three,627,603…”

"cough!"

"Ah, now it's six hundred and nine, twelve, twelve, twelve…"

"No, why are you doing so many fairy beetles?"

"Mining!"

Peony's answer is righteous and stern:

"The more numerous immortal beetles, the stronger the computing power cluster it forms, the more powerful the simulated group consciousness body, and the faster the update and iteration speed will naturally be.

"We have now updated to the twelfth generation. We can already make combat power units of C-level psychics at low cost. We should use psychics to simulate monsters to attack.

"And this number is not too many. I adhere to the principles of pre-research, development, and recycling, and try to avoid causing waste."

Wang Jixuan raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

He took advantage of the puppet's immortal consciousness and glanced at his first base, and finally a smile full of (sick) intentions appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A city has risen from the ground.

Various spire towers and tall towers spring up like mushrooms after a rain, making full use of every cubic space here.

After two expansions, the entire subspace has been transformed into a mechanical city that can accommodate tens of millions of people. Industrial areas can be seen everywhere, and various production lines are almost complete.

This is the power of peony.

Wang Jixuan can now pull out a large army of machinery at any time, but if you want to create a fleet, you have enough resources now, but production and research and development will take time.

The key is still in R&D.

This place is different from the Forbidden Land. It is difficult for ships to bombard the bombing situation, and what is needed is the lethality of individual soldiers.

The weapon system must be fully transformed and upgraded.

All of these take time.

"Next, set the destination of the fairy beetle to the sea and try not to expose it again."

"Uh, boss, that Qu Man opened the mountain protection formation and started to turn around and search with the immortal consciousness again."

Peony whispers cricket:

"We have mined a lot of mines in southern Xinjiang in the past two years. Although I have done tail-cutting treatment, a discerning person can see at a glance that the geology of various places has been transformed.

"What if this guy comes to us?

"Kill her?"

Wang Jixuan touched his chin and thought carefully.

After fighting with Fairy Linglong, he is not afraid of fighting with the immortals anymore. With the now broken alien soul puppet, he can be easily able to deal with Qu Man.

"Observe first, don't worry. If it really doesn't work, I will use my own appearance to lure her away."

"Okay!"

"Closed your cute system to me!"

"Oh, okay, the boss is fierce."

Wang Jixuan wanted to criticize the swelling little maid for a few words, and a sensation suddenly appeared in his heart, which immediately made the alien soul close his eyes, and the body inside the Tianxie Sect opened its eyes.

But he heard a gentle call from outside his cave formation:
Chapter completed!