Chapter 2049

Wushan is really upset about seeing Ling.

I am not qualified to sit beside the master. The woman actually sat on it.

But the master hasn't said anything yet.

This made him feel so sad that he was a little unbalanced.

I'm the only top disciple of the master. Where did you get the little girl film? How dare you compete with me?

However, of course, these words cannot be said directly.

"No, I don't think you're upset."

The old man stroked his long white beard, and a touch of mockery appeared in his narrow eyes.

"I just sympathize with you."

"Sympathy?"

Ling is a little confused about his brain circuit.

Do you need to be pitied because you are a sage?

"Yes."

Wushan smiled. "When your heavenly palace was powerful, a little immortal official like you might have unlimited scenery. But things are changing. Now the heavenly palace is gone, and the scenery is no longer there."

"You must not be able to accept this gap?"

The corners of Ling's eyes trembled slightly.

Although she is not a little immortal official, this is really her inverse scale.

In those days, Tiangong was built with great efforts.

In the end, the eight people became God and parted ways with her. In fact, she was very disappointed.

Wushan, you can't tell which pot it belongs to.

If he hadn't been identified as a 'disciple of Jiangcheng', he would be worse off living than dead even if he hadn't died.

As the emperor of war, Ling has a bad temper.

But Wushan is not conscious.

"The heavenly palace has collapsed. You can only look for other backers. I hope my master can continue to support you."

"But you are so choosy that you even think our feixianmen temple is small. Do you think you are sad?"

As a standard black woman, Ling's city government is also unfathomable.

Hearing this, he was not angry, but still smiled like a flower.

"Oh, you're right."

"I just don't think your temple is small, but I can still sit at your head. What can you do?"

She saw through Wushan's jealousy at a glance, so she didn't open any pot.

"I'm your equal friend, brother Jiang. Are you right?"

Brother Cheng didn't expect that the title "brother Jiang" could also be a powerful weapon.

Wen Yan could only nod his head in silence.

"See? You have to call me master!"

Ling deliberately put away his smile and looked cold. "Didn't your master teach you etiquette?"

Now it's Wushan's turn to break the defense.

"This, this..."

Let him call Ling Wei, who has just mocked, a senior. He would rather die.

Can only change the topic.

"Since you are a remnant of the heavenly palace, you should go to Emperor Zhan and Emperor Xiao. What are you doing here?"

"I'd love to. Can you manage it?"

"I see. It must be those two heavenly emperors who don't like you?"

"Yes, yes, they don't like me, but they like you very much. Shall I take you to meet them?"

Seeing that the two men were fighting against each other again, brother Cheng had to come out to make things better.

"Well, stop, stop. You two don't hate each other. What are you arguing about?"

He gave Ling another dissatisfied look.

"If you say the temple is small on the left and the temple is small on the right, you won't give me too much face?"

Ling smiled innocently. "What I said is the truth. There are so many people. It seems that your charm is not as good as before."

"Yes, the times have changed, and you can't eat any more."

She doesn't want to quarrel with Jiang Cheng.

It's just to stimulate him. Anyway, it's not too big to watch the excitement.

And this hand is really effective.

Brother Cheng doesn't care about anything else, but he attaches great importance to his charm and temperament.

Originally, he didn't plan to expand the scale of Feixian gate.

After all, the clan is big enough. There are still 500000 people living in the Wu clan.

But now that Ling said so, he felt it was necessary to revive his power.

Also, if you don't make a big noise, you can't attract the booty to come to the door.

Moreover, the 'command value' of the system has not been paid for a long time, so I need to collect more staff.

"What if I can recruit a large number of disciples soon?"

Ling smiled and said, "how many are there?"

"At least a million!" Jiang Cheng said a figure that he thought was very conservative.

Poop!

Ling laughed directly.

"If you can recruit millions of disciples here, I will join the Feixian sect right away. I will suffer some losses and become a vice leader."

"You're quite good at taking advantage of it. You won't lose in any case."

Jiang Cheng doesn't know what it means for her to join the Feixian gate.

But he didn't intend to get anything from Ling.

"Then you should polish your eyes, take a good look and learn."

With that, he stepped into the air and flew out of the hall.

Ling's laughter came from his side.

"I'm watching. I'll see how you recruit."

Jiang Cheng has already flown outside the mountain gate.

Then he looked at the girl around him with a thoughtful look.

"Have you forgotten something?"

"What is it?"

"Have you forgotten how powerful my brother used to be in the yuan fairy world?"

In those years, Xiaomang region was turned into a pure land by Jiang city.

At that time, countless clans, aristocratic families and ethnic groups came with their families.

Many religious sects even asked their grandparents to tell them that they wanted to be integrated into the Feixian gate as a whole, but they didn't have the "command value" function at that time, so they all refused.

"In the canglan continent, there should be many old immortals who have experienced that era?"

"Those people should be holy, even if they are not holy masters."

"There should be many disciples and grandchildren at hand, right?"

"I originally wanted to use the trumpet in a low-key way so as not to be tired of fame, but now it seems that I can only offer the trumpet."

With his hands behind his back, he looked up at the vast sky at a 45 ° angle.

"It's only a matter of minutes before a million immortals come and vote when I give an order."

Ling Wei was stunned. She was really a little uncertain.

After all, the name of Jiang City in those days was really loud and powerful.

But after a little thought, she shook her head with a smile.

"I don't believe it."

Brother Cheng no longer hesitates.

The immortal power poured in, and the spirit covered all the religious doors around hundreds of millions of miles without any scruple.

"I'm back in Jiangcheng."

"I founded the Feixian gate."

"Now I'm going to recruit some new recruits. I'm willing to pitch as soon as possible!"

His voice echoed among the mountains and rivers, and instantly shocked countless immortals.

Hearing these words and perceiving his appearance, many religious sects immediately burst into flames.

Some old antiques, which have gone through hundreds of billions of years, fly out in a hurry like burning your ass.

"Jiangcheng!"

"It's really the Jiang City in those days!"

"My God, he actually appeared? I thought he fell!"

"Is this Feixian gate his?"

"This is amazing. The canglan continent is going to change!"