Song Fei was embarrassed that he could neither wait hard nor let anyone in.

After thinking about it, Song Fei said, "I asked Lei Zhu to come and guard with you. I set up a lightning array for him. Ordinary ghosts dare not shuttle in. For the strong, the lightning array is not a threat. Let them in."

"Amitabha, that's all I can do." Yizhen said.

Song Fei then said, "Yizhen, there are so many monks in the cultivation world. Something big must have happened. I guess there is a treasure. Don't you want to see it?"

Yizhen shook his head: "since my Leiyin temple has been closed, I don't want to open it easily. Besides, my Buddhist children practice their hearts and learn Buddhism. Any treasure in my Buddhist children's hands is a flower in the mirror. It's better to put down this persistence and practice Buddhism at ease."

"Your heart is still so quiet. I'll go first. I'll let Lei Zhu come later. Remember, it's important to keep your life. Let me deal with any problems." when talking about the second half of the sentence, Song Fei's expression became very serious.

"Amitabha, almsgiver, go."

After returning to the magic Qi secret place, Song Fei thought about it and asked Lei Zhu to go there alone. He was still a little worried. He specially called Qilin and told Lei Zhu and Qilin: "if you meet an irresistible person, escape immediately and take Yizhen with you when you escape. If Yizhen really wants to stay, you two can do it easily and keep your lives."

He also warned Qilin: "you are the fastest and powerful. Your is responsible for protecting Lei Zhu and don't make mistakes."

Qilin nodded and flew with Lei Zhu towards Leiyin temple with the array plate given by Song Fei.

Song Fei leaned back on his chair, some with big heads. With the influx of strong people, the situation in the cultivation world has just become more complicated.

With the strong pouring in from the entrance of the land boundary, Song Fei was a little worried about whether those people would endanger the common people in the Xiuzhen world. If those people had a war, the losses to the creatures in the Xiuzhen world would be immeasurable. He had to do something to control the accident as far as he could.

"Broken sword, come here!" Song Fei said.

"Guild leader!" soon, the broken sword appeared in front of Song Fei and arched his hand.

"You send an announcement to the whole cultivation world. The content is that Qingtian sword sect builds Xianju Pavilion and makes delicious dishes that are also rare for immortals. All immortals are invited to taste and give advice, and millions of spirit stones for each meal." song Feidao.

"Yes, sect leader!" the broken sword retreated and arranged the announcement.

"Husband, where did you get the delicious food?" Jun wanshuang appeared and sat down next to Song Fei's body. Song Fei poured his full body into his arms.

"Don't worry about that. You will be able to make it at that time!" Song Fei said, and then said about the influx of a large number of immortal level strong people into the cultivation world. "I'm just worried about whether it will be easy to collide if these people are gathered together, but I'm afraid it's not easy to restrict them if they are left alone."

Jun wanshuang sighed, "husband, you are a beggar, holding the heart of the emperor. You said that those strong people are not opponents even our whole sect. How can you control them? If you can't control them, won't you burn yourself?"

Song Fei said slowly, "I understand, but at least, with my Qingtian sword sect as a buffer, other creatures can suffer less damage. I never thought of myself as a savior, but I pushed down the demon tower. If I watched the strong come from the transmission hole, I would be upset."

"In that case, has your husband ever thought about how to control the situation? Gather them together. Once the situation gets out of control, I'm afraid the harm will be ten times stronger." Jun wanshuang said with some worry.

Song Fei said positively, "the only way to suppress them is to improve their strength. What I can do is to improve my strength. During this period, I will stop feeling the way of fire and try my best to impact the flame level."

"Husband, it's hard to raise the blue flame?" Jun wanshuang said.

"It's hard. We need more resources. Don't worry. I've started a large search in the demon world. In a few days, a steady stream of points will be delivered. In addition, I'm going to put water in the demon world and let him exchange resources directly there, which can save a lot of transmission costs."

Jun wanshuang said, "in this way, the cultivation speed of water separation will be reduced."

"It doesn't matter. Now my understanding of secret patterns is different from what it used to be. The shallow understanding of the way of water will not slow down much with the progress of secret patterns."

The news soon spread in the cultivation world. The new generation of overlord qingtianjian sect in the cultivation world built the Xianju Pavilion. Only the strong immortal level are eligible to stay. Once you stay, you can enjoy the delicacies that are hard to find in the fairy world.

There are endless delicacies in the divine exchange system, but those delicacies can not enhance cultivation, so they can only enjoy the desire of tongue.

For anyone, without the most delicious food, anything will feel bad if they eat too much. What song Fei wants is to get a set of food they haven't tasted. Even if the taste is not as good as what they ate before, it will make them feel refreshing.

"Xianju pavilion? Interesting. I don't know if there are peaches there. The taste of peaches is comparable to the flat peaches brought back by the king from the fairyland." a monkey in gold armor stood on the top of the mountain, looked at the distance and whispered, "but why don't you dare to name it Xianju Pavilion and go to have a look? Little ones, go to Xianju pavilion with me and eat and drink."

"Food?" on the plain, a zombie's face was stiff and moved slowly among the tall grass. A black leopard rushed, sucked the whole black leopard into his mouth, chewed it, and then said with a deep smile, "I don't know how about the blood food there? Hey, I want to eat spiritual creatures. If I can't give them, I'll eat all of you."

The Zombie's legs bounced hard and suddenly disappeared into the distant sky.

"Grandpa, the Optimus sword sect is the sect of the little zombie. You said not to bring danger to him. Look at him now. He has even brought danger by himself." in a dark Canyon, the young man said next to the old man.

"I don't know what he thought, but the strong people gathered together. Let's go and have a look." Hong Tao smiled. Their bodies moved and disappeared in situ.

The evil spirit is secret outside the country. Song Fei looks up to the distance. In the distance, there is a mountain under construction, and the exquisite building is taking shape rapidly. That is the Xianju Pavilion being built.

Xianju Pavilion is beautiful and beautiful, but Song Fei can't laugh. With the gathering of the strong, the mountain rain is coming and the wind is all over the building.