Chapter 2049 I, Jiang Cheng, are back

Wushan was really upset when he saw Ling.

I was not qualified to sit at the seat next to my master, so the woman actually sat up there.

But the master hasn't said anything yet.

This made him feel very sad and a little unbalanced.

I am the only master's disciple. Where did the little girl come from? How dare I compete with me for favor?

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

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

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

"I just sympathize with you."

"pity?"

Ling couldn't figure out his brain circuit.

Is it necessary to be sympathized with by others?

"yes."

Wushan smiled, "When your heavenly palace was powerful, a small fairy official like you might have a great glory. But the world is changing and as if the palace has disappeared today, the scenery once was no longer there."

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

Ling's eyes trembled slightly.

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

The Heavenly Palace back then was a piece of effort she founded with great effort.

In the end, the eight people achieved the position of righteous god and parted ways with her. She was actually very disappointed.

Wushan belongs to any pot that doesn’t open and pick up which pot.

If he hadn't been denied the identity of "Jiangcheng's disciple", even if he was not dead now, he would have been worse than death.

As the Emperor of War, Ling's temper is not good.

But Wushan was still unconscious.

"The Heavenly Palace collapses, you can only find other backers, and I hope my master can continue to support you."

"But you are picky and even dislike our Feixian Gate Temple being small. Do you think you are sad?"

As a standard black-bellied woman, Ling's cunning is also unfathomable.

When I heard this, I was not annoyed, but I still smiled like a flower.

"Ha, you're right."

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

She could see through Wushan's jealous little thoughts at first sight, so she didn't even open the pot.

"I am an equal friend with your master, Brother Jiang, are you right?"

Brother Cheng didn't expect that the title of "Brother Jiang" could also become a weapon to show off.

Hearing this, he could only nod his head speechlessly.

"Did you see it? You have to call me Senior!"

Ling deliberately put away her smile and her face turned cold, "Has Master Yi taught you etiquette?"

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

"This, this..."

He asked him to call Ling Wei, who had just mocked her, and he would rather die.

Only the topic can be changed.

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

"I'm happy, do you have any control?"

"I understand. It must be that those two emperors of heaven look down on you, right?"

"Yes, they look down on me, but they look down on you very much. Why don't I take you to see them?"

Seeing that the two of them were competing against each other again, Brother Cheng had to come out to smooth things over.

"Okay, stop. You two have no hatred, why are you quarrel?"

He glared at Ling again with dissatisfaction.

"You have a small temple on the left and a small temple on the right. You are not too embarrassed to give me face, right?"

Ling showed an innocent smile, "I'm talking about the facts. There are only a few people, and it seems that your charm is not as good as before."

"Yes, now that times have changed, you can't eat it anymore."

She was not trying to argue with Jiang Cheng.

I just deliberately stimulated him, but I don’t mind watching the fun anyway.

And this hand is indeed very effective.

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

Originally, he did not intend to expand the scale of Feixian Sect.

After all, the sect is big enough, and there are still 500,000 people living on the witch clan.

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

Yes, if you don’t make the news bigger, you won’t be able to attract the spoils to come to your door.

Moreover, the system's "control value" has not been earned for a long time, so I already need to collect more subordinates.

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

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

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

Puchi!

Ling laughed out loud.

"If you can recruit millions of sects here, I will join Feixian Sect immediately. I will suffer some losses and be the deputy head of the sect."

"You are quite good at taking advantage, and you won't suffer any losses."

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

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

"Then you keep your eyes open, look good, and learn well."

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

Ling's laughter came from her side.

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

Jiang Cheng had already flew outside the mountain gate.

Then he looked at the girl beside him with fun.

"Did you forget something?"

"What's up?"

"I forgot how appealing my brother had in the Yuanxian Realm in the past?"

Back then, Xiaomang Domain was transformed into a pure land by Jiangcheng.

At that time, countless sects, aristocratic families and clans brought their families to join us.

Many sects even begged their grandparents to incorporate the Feixian Sect as a whole, but they did not have the "control value" function at that time. This guy thought it was troublesome, so he refused to drop them all.

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

"Even if those people are not the Holy Lords, they should be the Tao God and the Tao Holy Ones."

"There should be many disciples under my command, right?"

"I originally wanted to use small trumpets in a low-key manner to avoid being burdened by reputation, but now it seems that I can only issue large trumpets."

He held his hands behind his back and looked up at the vast sky at 45°.

"When I heard my order, millions of immortals came to vote, it was only a matter of minutes."

Ling was slightly stunned, and was really a little uncertain.

After all, Jiang Cheng was indeed very famous and appealing.
To be continued...