Chapter 562: Changes in Tianlingzhou
"I'm sorry for fellow Taoist!" He Zhenghao bowed with a smile, and then returned with Gao Yuan.
Looking at the two of them leaving behind, Li Fan looked inexplicably.
"In just one year, it was corrupted into this way..."
"Ha, not long ago, these two people guessed that I was the Heavenly Lord of the Eternal Life with a decline in cultivation and wanted to follow me to seek a good future."
"Now I dare to deceive my superiors and hide my subordinates."
A cold light flashed in Li Fan's eyes.
After all, he promoted the battle in Tianlingzhou in this world.
He had already expected that some of the monks who participated in the fundraising plan would die in the Battle of Tianlingzhou.
However, he never mentioned this matter to He Zhenghao.
It is just to see what choice He Zhenghao will make in the face of unclaimed principal.
result……
"The human heart really cannot stand the test."
"Especially in the face of so many contributions. When you are already used to astronomical figures that cost hundreds of millions of yuan, how can you be content with your own meager salary?"
"It must be a little extra money."
Li Fan shook his head secretly, but there was no question of disappointment.
But I originally planned to arrange a way out for He Zhenghao when the Red Flame burns the sea in the future for his hard work.
Now...
Let’s talk about it in the next life.
Li Fan had no expression on his face and began to select the recruited personnel among the monks in the Cong Yunhai system.
That's right, at the beginning of the war, the first members of the Immortal Alliance system were recruited.
After all, to enjoy the special treatment of the Wanxian Alliance, you naturally have to bear the corresponding responsibilities.
"Zhu Yongshou..."
"This person once spoke rudely, and he was in the circle."
"Qi Yan. Well, I don't have any impression. I haven't seen this person at the beginning of the reconstruction of Congyun City and the foundation laying ceremony of the fairy city. I have also circled it."
"Zhao Kuo, the feedback collector of the monk Cong Yunhai of Wanxian League?"
Li Fan glanced at him and was slightly stunned.
He has been reincarnated in Cong Yunhai for so many years, and he has been in charge of Cong Yunhai's government affairs for a while now.
But I have never had the honor to see this person.
What about the agreed collection of opinions?
"Who will die if you don't die?" Li Fan waved his pen and also made the circle of this person.
...
However, in a short while, the [List of Recruiting Cultivators] that He Zhenghao and Gao Yuan had been completed.
In general, Li Fan was more casual when choosing monk names.
After all, in Li Fan's eyes, even if he could escape the Battle of Tianlingzhou, he could not escape the Red Flame Burning Sea.
It's just the difference between dying early and dying late.
On the transfer order, He Zhenghao and the others had been stamped with Li Fan's secret seal before he was retreating.
Now you only need to stamp "Zhou Qing'ang" and post it.
Soon, "Zhou Qing'ang" completed the last process.
"There are faults and the debts are the masters. Everything is done by Zhou Qing'ang, and it has nothing to do with me, Li Fan."
Li Fan was not under any pressure.
"Fellow Daoist Zhou is indeed very decisive! Haha, it seems that I will trouble you next time!" Soon, He Zhenghao's praise came.
Li Fan smiled slightly and started to deal with him.
Under the sea, in the crystal palace.
After only half a day, Sima Changkong, who went out to collect the raw materials for brewing, hurried back.
"Huh? Brother Sima is so quick?" Li Fan couldn't help but ask in surprise.
"Oh, fellow Taoist misunderstood."
Sima Changkong shook his head repeatedly and explained: "I was in an emergency and then I suddenly rushed back."
"It is not easy to collect the materials of the sky green brew, but it has not been ready yet. If you want to drink it, you may have to wait a little longer." A little apology appeared on his face.
"It's okay!" Li Fan waved his hand and said that he didn't mind.
"What happened? Brother Sima was so in a hurry?" Li Fan asked curiously.
"Something amazing things appeared on the battlefield of Tianlingzhou. My [Blood Transformation Incarnation] was unfortunately destroyed. So I have to come back and make another one." Sima Changkong replied, with a look on his face helpless.
"What a remarkable thing?" Li Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and welcomed Sima Changkong back to the crystal palace to sit down.
"Yes, when I saw it, I was shocked." Sima Changkong seemed to have returned with all his strength in using the escape technique, a little tired.
But after just a short rest, I didn't know where to take out a black can.
Pinch the can with both hands and crush the can.
In an instant, a large amount of blood gushed out from it.
It seemed that I had just been pulled out of my body and could still smell the pungent bloody smell.
The blood squirmed in the air, slowly forming a vague human form.
Sima Changkong did not avoid Li Fan, and tapped his eyebrows with his right index finger to guide a drop of blood shining with colorful light.
Then incorporate it into the blood ball in front of you.
A slight glow appeared, and soon after, a clone of Sima Changkong who was completely consistent appeared in front of the two.
He took out his clothes and put them on the clone. The clone bowed to the two of them, and fled far away in the direction of Tianlingzhou.
It was not until this time that Sima Changkong breathed a sigh of relief.
It's just that it looks even weaker, pale, and it's hard to stand firmly.
Seeing this, Li Fan quickly helped him sit down.
After a long time, Sima Changkong recovered.
"How do you feel with fellow Taoist?" Li Fan did not rush to inquire about the situation on the battlefield in Tianlingzhou, but asked with concern first.
"It's okay, I'll take a break." Sima Changkong shook his head slightly, feeling angry but not strong.
"That's good. It turns out that this body of fellow Taoist is the original deity? I thought it was just a [blood-dividing incarnation]."
"Haha, after practicing the [Blood History Book], where is the real deity there?" Sima Changkong said with a wry smile, "It's just that there is only Cong Yunhai, and there is still essence and blood, so you can make a new clone immediately."
Li Fan was relieved when he heard this.
But soon, he frowned and said, "I think Brother Sima's method of making clones seems to consume energy?"
"My fellow Taoist said it well. So I need to drink some Tianqing wine every day to make up for my physical weakness." Sima Changkong nodded and said.
"Oh! Then I have greedy for Brother Sima's so many sky green wines, wouldn't it be..." Li Fan paused and sighed, looking like he was regretting himself.
"Haha, Brother Li doesn't have to worry!" Sima Changkong comforted Li Fan.
"I told you before that if we practice our Sima family’s [Blood History] method, our lifespan will become the same as that of ordinary people."
"Life is just a few decades. It's really a flash of time and a fleeting moment."
"In such a short life, it would be a death without regrets to meet such a confidant as Brother Li."
Chapter completed!