Chapter 2049 I, Jiang Cheng, Am Back

Latest website: Wu Shan was indeed unhappy with Ling.

I was not qualified to sit in the seat next to my master, but this woman actually sat on it.

But Master hasn't said anything yet.

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

I am Master's only top disciple. Where did this little girl dare to compete with me for favor?

But of course, these words cannot be spoken directly.

"No, I didn't see you unhappy."

The old guy smoothed his long white beard, and there was a hint of mockery in his narrowed eyes.

"I just sympathize with you."

"pity?"

Lingdu was a little confused about his brain circuit.

I am a dignified ancient saint, do I need to be sympathized with?

"yes."

Wushan chuckled and said, "In the past, when your Heavenly Palace was powerful, a little immortal official like you might have had infinite glory. But the world is constantly changing. Now that the Heavenly Palace has disappeared, the glory it once had is no longer there."

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

The corners of Ling's eyes trembled slightly.

Although she is not a little fairy official, she is really her reverse scale.

The Tiangong back then was the result of her great efforts in establishing it.

In the end, the eight people who achieved the status of righteous gods parted ways with her. She was actually very disappointed in her heart.

Wu Shan doesn't know which pot this belongs to.

If he hadn't assumed the identity of 'Jiang Cheng's disciple', even if he was not dead now, he would still be worse off than dead.

As the Emperor of War, Ling's temper was far from good.

But Wu Shan still had no consciousness.

"When the Heavenly Palace collapses, you can only find other sources of support. I hope my master can continue to support you."

"But you are so picky that you actually think our Feixianmen Temple is too small. Do you think you are pathetic?"

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

Hearing such words, not only was he not annoyed, but he still smiled like a flower.

"Oh, you're right."

"I just think your temple is too small, but I can still sit on top of you. What can you do?"

She saw through Wu Shan's little jealous thoughts at a glance, so she refused to open any pot.

"I am a friend who is on an equal footing with your master, Brother Jiang, are you right?"

Brother Cheng also didn't expect that the title "Brother Jiang" could also be used as a weapon to show off.

Hearing this, he could only nod his head speechlessly.

"Did you see? You have to call me senior!"

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

This time, it was Wushan's turn to break the defense.

"This, this..."

He would rather die if he was asked to call Lingwei, the senior he had just mocked.

You can only change the subject.

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

"I'm happy, can you take care of it?"

"I understand, it must be that those two heavenly emperors disdain you, right?"

"Yes, yes, they don't look down on me, but they look up to you. How about I take you to see them?"

Seeing the two people quarreling again, Brother Cheng had to come out to smooth things over.

"Okay, stop it, stop it. You two have no hatred, so why are you arguing?"

He glared at Ling again with dissatisfaction.

"If you say "little temple" to the left and "little temple" to the right, you're not too disrespectful to me, right?"

Ling showed an innocent smile, "What I said is the truth. There were only so many people there, but it seems that your charm is not as good as before."

"That's right. Times have changed now, and you can't eat it anymore."

She wasn't trying to quarrel with Jiang Cheng.

I just deliberately provoked him. Anyway, it's not too big a deal to watch the fun.

And this hand is really effective.

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

Originally, he had no plans to expand the scale of Feixianmen.

After all, the sect is big enough, and there are still 500,000 members living in the Wu clan.

But now that Ling said this, he felt that he needed to regain his glory.

Also, if I don't make a big noise, I won't be able to attract the trophies to come to my door.

Moreover, the system's 'control value' has not been recorded for a long time, so I need to recruit more subordinates.

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

Ling smiled and said: "How much is a lot?"

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

Phew!

Ling laughed out loud.

"If you can recruit millions of sect members here, then I will join the Feixian Sect immediately. I will just suffer a little loss and become the deputy head."

"You're pretty good at taking advantage. No matter what, you won't suffer any loss."

Jiang Cheng didn't know what it meant for her to join the Feixian Sect.

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

"Then keep your eyes open, look hard, and study hard."

After saying that, he walked through the air and flew out of the hall.

Ling's laughter came from his side.

"I'm watching to see how you recruit people."

Jiang Cheng had already flown outside the mountain gate.

Then he looked at the girl next to him with amusement.

"Did you forget something?"

"What's up?"

"Have you forgotten how powerful my brother was in the Yuanxian world?"

Back then, Xiaomang Domain was turned into a pure land by Jiang Cheng.

At that time, countless sects, aristocratic families, and ethnic groups came to seek refuge with their families.

Many sects even begged grandpa and grandma to merge into the Feixian Sect as a whole. However, there was no 'control value' function at that time. This brother found it troublesome, so they all refused.

"There should be many older generations of immortals who have experienced that era in Canglan Continent, right?"

"Even if those people are not Holy Masters now, they should be Taoist Gods and Taoist Saints."

"You should have many disciples and grandsons under you, right?"

"I originally wanted to keep a low profile and use the small number so as not to be burdened by the fame, but now it seems that I can only use the large number."

He put his hands behind his back and looked up at the vast sky at a 45° angle.

"After hearing my order, millions of immortals will come to vote. It only takes a matter of minutes."

Ling was slightly startled, really not sure.

After all, Jiang Cheng's name back then was indeed very resounding and very appealing.

But after thinking for a moment, she still shook her head with a smile.

"I do not believe."

Brother Cheng no longer hesitated.

Imbued with immortal power, the spirit covered all the sects hundreds of millions of miles around without any scruples.

"I, Jiang Cheng, am back."

"This Feixianmen was founded by me."

"Now I plan to recruit some new disciples. If you are willing, come and join us as soon as possible!"

His voice echoed continuously among the mountains and rivers, alarming countless immortals in an instant.

After hearing these words and sensing his appearance, many sects instantly exploded.

Some ancient antiques that had lasted hundreds of billions of years flew out like fire.

"Jiang Cheng!"

"It's really the Jiang Cheng from back then!"

"Oh my god, he actually showed up? I thought he died!"

"This Feixianmen actually belongs to him?"

"This is incredible, Canglan Continent is about to change!"