As soon as Zhuge Juncai entered the door, he burst into tears and burst into tears.
I cried until my heart was broken, and I cried until my heart was broken.
Lord Jiang was speechless as he cried.
Wei Bofang was crying so hard that he couldn't stand it any longer, so he stepped forward and said, "Okay, okay, the master of the palace has many things to do, so how can he have time to listen to you blabbering here?"
Wei Bofang was more emotional than Zhuge Jun in private, but in front of others, he was more "upright" than anyone else.
A completely honest minister.
Zhuge Jun ignored him at all and just continued to look at Jiang Wang with tears in his eyes, saying with aggrieved words: "Master of the Palace, why didn't you find your subordinates first when you came back? You must know that your subordinates were the first people to be loyal to you.
, everything under my command is given by the Palace Master, and I am willing to sacrifice everything for the Palace Master, even if I live or die! Who in the entire Lingkong Palace can match my loyalty to you?"
"Zhuge Jun, what do you mean by this?" Wei Bofang was very dissatisfied: "Is my loyalty to the palace master less than yours?"
Seeing that the two big guys were about to start competing for favor, Mr. Jiang immediately said: "I know your loyalty. I also see everything you do."
He calmly pulled out his legs: "I came here this time, firstly, to see you, and secondly, to fulfill my original promise and deal with the troubles that you can't deal with during the development of the sect."
His eyes swept over the two of them and emphasized: "I have other things to be busy with, and my time is very limited."
Zhuge Jun stopped crying immediately. He knelt on the ground, looked at each other and quickly exchanged glances with Wei Bofang.
Finally, Wei Bofang spoke: "As for the trouble that cannot be dealt with, it is the matter of the Wusheng Sect. They are developing too fast! We only started to notice this sect in July last year, and this year it has already rivaled ours.
, even surpassed us. We invited a strong man to serve as the guardian with great gifts, bribed the officials generously, and asked the city lord's palace to change the relationship, so we barely maintained the status quo... The subordinate is incompetent, and we still ask the palace lord to punish him!
"
"Who is in charge here? How strong is it?" Jiang Wang asked casually.
Zhuge Jun replied: "The leader of the Wusheng Cult is a figure named the Messenger of the Earthly Netherworld... The five palaces are perfect and he has magical powers. His subordinates really cannot resist him."
Zhang Linchuan is really ambitious, which can be seen from the positions of the seventy-two Earthly Envoys. Not to mention the strength, this structure was built for the top forces. At the beginning, there were only three elders in the White Bone Path, and ten
Where’s the two-bone noodles!
However, if you calculate it carefully, without considering the White Bone Evil God, today's Wusheng Sect is indeed much more powerful than the original White Bone Dao.
The three elders of the Wusheng Sect at the time were probably no match for the current Zhang Linchuan. Moreover, I heard from Wang Changji earlier that Lu Yan, the one who betrayed the White Bone Evil God, had also become a god with his natural dark eyes.
In addition to the seventy-two Earth Demon Envoys that have surfaced now...are there thirty-six Heavenly Gang Envoys going up?
The strength of the entire Wu Sheng Sect has completely surpassed the original White Bone Way.
Of course, this is because the Bone Evil God only wants to be successfully reincarnated into the world and does not care about the sect, but Zhang Linchuan's ability can still be seen clearly.
How long has the Wusheng Sect been established from the fall of the White Bone Path to today?
From the Yong State to the Cheng State, and then to the Reef State that was just cleared by Wang Changji, Zhang Linchuan's layout can be seen almost everywhere. Although most of them are developed in some small countries, the hidden power cannot be underestimated.
Wei Bofang and Zhuge Jun were able to develop the Lingkong Palace in a decent way. Of course they were talented people, but after all, their vision was limited and they could only see the Chengguo land.
I thought that the Earthly Envoy was the leader of the Wusheng Cult, but I didn’t know that the power of the Wusheng Cult was not limited to one country.
Moreover, any earth evil messenger actually has magical powers?
Is it that easy to have magical powers?
Is it that the Diyou envoy who presides over Chengguo's affairs is particularly powerful, or is there another reason?
"I understand." Jiang Wang said calmly: "What else?"
Zhuge Jun sighed: "It's easy to invite gods but hard to send them away!"
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Taoist Baina was a famous solitary monk in Chengguo. He opened four mansions and found a magical power.
The supernatural monk is not a big cabbage.
He has been in the country's spiritual practice world for more than ten years, and he is very famous and is a very important figure.
He was invited by Wei Bofang and Zhuge Jun with a large sum of money to help fight against the Wu Sheng Cult.
It was fine at first, just doing things with the offerings.
But as time passed, Zhuge Jun was no longer good enough in the second palace, Wei Bofang was old and decrepit, and the four major ministers were all ordinary inner palaces, without any magical powers. Taoist Baini inevitably had some thoughts and wanted to occupy the magpie's nest.
On the one hand, Wei Bofang and Zhuge Jun had to rely on Taoist Bai Nie to fight against the Wu Sheng Sect. On the other hand, within the sect, it was gradually difficult to separate from Taoist Bai Nie.
In the world of cultivation, strength is respected after all!
On this day, Wei Bofang suddenly summoned the senior officials above the leader of Lingkong Hall, saying that there was an important announcement.
The nine hall masters and the four major offerings are all present.
After the only two elders, Wei Bofang and Zhuge Jun, also sat down, Taoist Baina arrived belatedly.
He swaggered in from the entrance of the palace and said in a casual tone: "Old Wei, what are you going to announce today? Why didn't you tell me in advance? Hahahaha, are you planning to elect me as the master of the palace to give me a surprise?"
Wei Bofang sat in the position of the chief elder on the left and said with a serious smile: "Your joke is not funny at all."
The position of the second elder is opposite him.
The position of the only protector in Lingkong Temple is on his left hand. It can be said that in the entire Lingkong Temple, he is second only to the elder. Unfortunately, people are dissatisfied and their desires are hard to satisfy.
In this meeting hall, the position of the head of the palace has been vacant for a long time. As we all know, it belongs to a person named Dugu with a powerful background. Unfortunately, that person has not appeared again for a long time.
If the tiger skin is pulled for a long time, people will see that it is not a tiger.
All kinds of thoughts arise.
Taoist Baina curled his lips and pointed unceremoniously to the seat that represented the master of Lingkong Hall: "Then tell me, how long will this seat be vacant? Who are you waiting for?! That and so-and-so Dugu
Where was he when you came to see me? Where was he when I went through life and death for the sect and fought bloody battles with the masters of Wu Sheng Cult?"
"Maybe he's dead a long time ago!" He waved his hand and made a downward motion, and his momentum suddenly became fierce: "Maybe, it was just a lie you weaved!"
Wei Bofang and Zhuge Jun suddenly summoned all high-level officials to discuss the matter. Several high-level officials who had secretly taken refuge with him did not get any information in advance.
He instinctively felt that something was wrong. Now directly announcing his inner ambition to the public was not only a kind of test, but also a way of setting the stage for others to watch and take sides.
He just wants to be the master of Lingkong Palace, and he is too lazy to nibble away at it. No matter what Wei Bofang and the others have planned, in the end they have to use hard power to speak for themselves!
Surprisingly.
Faced with such strong questioning from Taoist Bai Nie.
Wei Bofang and Zhuge Jun didn't even speak.
And da, da, da
The sound of boots hitting the ground clearly sounded in the hall.
A figure wearing a cloak and sackcloth came out from the apse,
There is no overbearing aura, and when walking, he just looks comfortable and calm.
Taoist Baina frowned and glanced at it, then said to Wei Bofang: "Where did this lonely ghost come from? Why is it that in the important place of our sect, where high-level discussions are held, anyone can come in?"
"Look at me."
He only heard a voice say this.
This voice is calm, clear, and has an unquestionable power.
He subconsciously moved his gaze, wanting to see who this person was and what he wanted to do.
He only saw a frosty sword light!
Canglanglang!
There seemed to be the sound of a long sword being unsheathed.
He seemed to have heard it, but maybe he had missed it.
His world became brighter and darker at this moment.
It didn't light up again after that.
In the sight of everyone present, they could only see Taoist Bai Nie's neck. Suddenly a line of blood opened, and blood beads burst out like a fountain, opening a short fan shape in the air.
Blood drops fall.
The man fell down suddenly.
But the figure wearing a cloak and linen clothes just walked forward on his own, and Shi Shiran walked towards the position that represented the master of Lingkong Hall.
His hand was still a few inches away from the hilt of the sword, and the sword at his waist seemed to have never been drawn.
That cold light seemed to exist only in an illusion.
The entire hall fell into dead silence.
No one among the senior officials of Lingkong Hall, including Wei Bofang and Zhuge Jun, who were sitting on both sides of the main hall, spoke.
A well-known spiritual monk died simply.
Not even a scream.
Unspeakably shocking!
At this moment, only on the main road in the middle of the hall, the body of Taoist Baina lay quietly there, opposite the big chair on the high platform.
Jiang Wang walked to the throne of the master of Lingkong Hall, but did not sit down. He just turned around and looked down.
Compared with the places he had seen before, the halls of Lingkong Palace were definitely not gorgeous.
But this is his territory.
One of his hands controls the eight handles here, namely Jue, Lu, Waste, Place, Kill, Live, Give, and Take.
Wherever his gaze went, no one dared to look directly at him.
This kind of condescending majesty can easily make people get lost. Of course, for Jiang Wang, who has met the Emperor of Qi many times, the little power he has in front of him is really meager.
The so-called life and death is nothing to worry about in such a weak environment.
He just tried hard to think about how Emperor Qi held the world in his hands and how he combined kindness and power.
After a moment of silence, letting pressure spread in everyone's hearts. Then he looked at Zhuge Jun: "Did I forget to ask a question?"
He thought for a while: "Oh, by the way, what kind of magical powers does Taoist Baina have?"
Zhuge Jun's expression changed drastically, and he immediately left his seat and prostrated himself: "I deserve death! Because the master of the palace is so powerful and my subordinates are so honored. I was so arrogant that I didn't take Taoist Baina seriously, so I forgot about it."
Report his magical power information..."
Jiang Wang raised his hand and stopped his explanation: "Forget it, it's not important anymore."
He never counted on the loyalty of people like Zhuge Jun and Wei Bofang. He himself did not give corresponding trust because he knew from the beginning that these people could be used but not trusted.
At this moment, he moved his eyes, looked at the high-level officials here, and said slowly: "I am your palace master. I am not fake, and I am not dead."
Zhuge Jun, who was already kneeling on the ground, kowtowed with a sound of his head: "I pay my respects to the Lord of the Palace. I hope that the Lord of the Palace will be blessed with great blessings and a long life!"
Wei Bofang also prostrated immediately, but his voice was firm and powerful: "Wei Bofang, the chief elder of Lingkong Hall, come to the Lord of the Hall!"
The seven hall masters and four worshippers present all bowed down.
And the only protector was lying on his back among them.
Jiang Wang raised his hand: "Get up, everyone."
His eyes were not aggressive and fell on everyone calmly.
"I won't come to the sect often, but I will pay attention to this place. Lingkong Palace is probably not a very powerful sect, and its future future is hard to say, but I hope it will become your best choice. Let's
Maybe I've seen him before, maybe not... I hope we can see you again in the future."
He only said these few words, then waved his hand: "Okay, let's all go down. Elder Wei and Elder Zhuge will stay."
"Master of the Palace, I have something to say!" Wei Bofang said in a loyal manner: "It is not appropriate to end the discussion now. Among the people present, there are people who secretly colluded with Taoist Baina to attack the Master of the Palace.
You have lost your loyalty a long time ago and have no sense of belonging to Lingkong Palace. My subordinates are so heartbroken that it is unbearable to say, but they have to be caught out to serve as a warning to others!"
Jiang Wang looked at him calmly: "You can't talk nonsense about this kind of thing without evidence."
"Since my subordinate dares to report to the Lord of the Palace, of course I have already obtained the evidence! Please allow me to present it."
Wei Bofang turned his head and said outside the palace: "Bring it in!"
Immediately, two strong men walked into the hall carrying a large box.
"Just now, I had people ransack Baina Taoist's house. The bribes he accepted and the evidence of his collusion with others..." Wei Bofang pointed to the box and said: "They are all in it!"
There were several people on the field whose expressions suddenly changed, and they could hardly even stand still. But no one dared to take risks.
They could clearly see how the strongest Taoist Bai Nie in Lingkong Palace died!
There is no room for struggle at all!
Jiang Wang glanced at the box and just smiled: "There are so many."
His eyes condensed for a moment, and the entire box instantly burst into flames! Soon there were no more fly ash, and it was completely burned.
Wei Bofang lost his composure: "Master of the Palace, this..."
Jiang Wang raised his hand to stop: "No need to say anything. Everyone makes mistakes, and everyone makes mistakes sometimes."
His eyes full of meaning penetrated the cloak and landed on Wei Bofang's face: "And I am often willing to give my friends a chance."
He didn't care what Wei Bofang thought.
He walked down the high platform and walked to a worshiper whose heart was beating very fast just now, but whose expression was very relaxed.
"May I have your name?"
The worshiper's heart almost exploded, but he spoke clearly: "My subordinate Liu Meng."
Jiang Wang only nodded slightly and said: "Elder Wei and Elder Zhuge are busy with all kinds of things, but they have no skills. Lingkong Palace should have three elders, so that they can share some of the burden."
As he spoke, he reached out and patted the worshiper on the shoulder: "I think you are very suitable to be the third elder."
Liu Meng's whole body went limp at this moment. Whether it was fear or surprise, he couldn't tell. He just knelt down and said sincerely: "Thank you, Lord, for your appreciation!"
Jiang Wang was noncommittal and said again: "Others, please go down. The three elders will stay."
Soon the hall became empty.
Jiang Wang turned his back to the three of them, and his tone was still calm: "My time is very tight, so I will only say it once."
He raised three fingers and then put them down one by one.
"First, I will deal with the Diyou messenger tonight."
"Second, Wu Sheng teaches you that you don't have to rush to exterminate them. While they are leaderless, find a way to arrange for some people to go in and understand what they want to do. The actions must be concealed. I need to know the answer when I contact you next time. Got it
The more information and the more important it is, the more rewards there will be. Essence stones and techniques are not a problem."
"As for the third one... I have a question for Elder Wei and Elder Zhuge. I remember that before you, there was a great elder in Lingkong Palace. How is he now?"
Wei Bofang and Zhuge Jun looked at each other and could see each other's nervousness.
Finally, Wei Bofang said: "Elder Song... he died heroically for the cause of the sect!"
Jiang Wang just smiled: "Then you must cherish yourselves. See you next time."
Then he walked out of the hall alone.
The three elders of Lingkong Hall stood quietly in the empty hall.
Looking at the back of the cloaked linen man walking away against the light.
