Chapter 585: Healing

"It's all quiet!"

Suddenly, looking at these noisy old ghosts, Yang Feng immediately shouted and said solemnly: "Now is the time for me to talk to my subordinates, as a leader, it is my responsibility to understand the living conditions of my subordinates, not yours." I'm the official CEO of this religion now, and you're retired, so don't hang around. Veteran cadres should leave their posts when it is time to leave, and don't go back to their original units. If you don't take office, you don't have anything to do here, go back!"

Go back, go back, we just came out for a walk, and we didn't want to discipline anymore. What are you afraid of, we are all dead, and you are afraid that we will take your power?

Glancing at each other, those heroic spirits shrugged their shoulders disapprerovingly, and they all turned into a flash of fire and swished back into Yang Feng's body.

Only Ouyang Feiying glared at Han Aotian fiercely before going back, and inserted two fingers into his eyes, as if to say.

Be careful, I'm listening, you dare to speak ill of me again, hum......

His face couldn't stop twitching, and Han Aotian looked at the vicious gaze of the former sect leader, and he was completely stunned.

After all the ghosts disappeared, Yang Feng laughed unconsciously, shrugged his shoulders and said: "Don't mind, a group of old cadres, they don't stay at home well after retirement, and they still want to go to the unit to point fingers, don't pay attention to them!"

"Uh, no, Master, that was ...... just now"

His face turned pale with fright, and Ouyang Feiying said with trembling hands.

Pursing his lips noncommittally, Yang Feng naturally chuckled and said, "Don't you see it? These are the ghosts of the past sect masters." Even if you don't know anyone else, you should know that Brother Ouyang, he was still glaring at you just now. ”

"Ghosts, how is it possible? How can the ghosts of the Sect Masters of the Past ......"

"Well, that's a long story!"

Unable to help but sigh lightly, Yang Feng suddenly shrugged helplessly and said, "Since I inherited this holy fire, they have been following me, and they were all in the holy mound before. But after I came to be the leader, they pestered me in vain, urging me to study hard in my ear every day, and to make progress every day. Alas, like a bunch of flies, it's annoying!"

"Oh, so the Sect Master, you are so highly regarded! All the Heroic Spirits of the Sect Masters of the past generations have appeared to assist you, this is simply a grace that has never appeared in ancient times. ”

His body was shocked, and the Ice King said with excitement on his face: "It seems that my Holy Sect is in the hands of the Sect Master, and it is really going to be revived, God bless my Sect, woo woo!"

As he spoke, the Ice King burst into tears with a touched face.

Seeing this, Yang Feng pursed his lips disapprovingly, and said with a smile: "Okay, since I, Yang Feng, have taken over the position of the head of this sect and have taken over your mess, then the revival must be at hand, does this need to be said? Now the top priority is that I will treat the injury for you first, hehehe!"

With a chuckle, Yang Feng immediately pulled the Ice King's palm, and as soon as his mind moved, the Xuan Ice Cold Qi in his body was completely collected along the veins.

After all, the cold qi he was injured was caused by the Ice Lotus in the Heart of the Earth, and now that Yang Feng is the owner of the Ice Lotus in the Heart of the Earth, he can control this cold qi very well.

Then, after Yang Feng withdrew the cold qi, he used the holy fire to warm the ice king's tendons and veins, and after removing some of the remaining cold qi, he immediately took out the green jade staff and restored the vitality of his stiff veins.

After a while, the bubbling life force flowed in his body, and the Ice King seemed to be reborn as if his entire body had been reborn, and he was immediately more than fifty years younger.

By the time Yang Feng took back the green jade staff, the Ice King had completely recovered as before, all the old diseases had been cured, and his strength had greatly improved.

Suddenly, Han Aotian was grateful, and kowtowed solemnly to Yang Feng and said, "Thank you to the sect leader for ignoring the past suspicions, and for doing his best to heal his subordinates, great kindness, I am grateful." In the future, the sect leader has orders, and I will definitely go to the soup and fight the fire, and I will not give up. ”

"Okay, it's all your own people, what's polite, hey, hey, hey!"

Grinning, Yang Feng waved his hand disapprovingly, and said lightly: "Now that there are old poisons in the sect, the two of them take care of them, and there is nothing else important, and you don't need to go back." As for this seat, this time I went to the Wind Thunder Emperor Capital, I wanted to spread the glory of my Holy Sect to the entire empire. You will follow me, go with me, and wait for your dispatch. ”

"Yes, Master!"

Solemnly clenched his fists, and the Ice King's eyes flashed with glitter, and his face was full of excitement.

At this moment, the sky was white, and the rising sun shot a ray of morning light, sprinkled on the earth.

The Ice King looked at it from afar, for the first time in more than a hundred years, his eyes were full of hope......

At the same time, on the other hand, on the top of a towering mountain, stands a great hall of golden splendor. Regardless of the wind, snow, frost and cold of the surrounding mountain cliffs, within a mile around this hall, there are birds singing and flowers, just like spring, and everything is full of vitality.

It's just that compared with the vigor outside, the inner hall of the main hall is dim, there is no light, it is pitch black, and nothing can be seen.

There were only dark shadows, with a cold look in their eyes, divided into two rows, sitting on the tall seats, staring at each other and silent.

Call!

Suddenly, at this moment, a black light flashed, and on the throne in the center, a long figure appeared on the ground, like a god, unable to look down.

When a group of black shadows saw him appear, they immediately stood up in unison and bowed down to him: "See the hall master, congratulations to the hall master for successfully exiting the customs." ”

"Are there any interesting things about the Ten Empires and the rivers and lakes recently?"

The man muttered, and although he was asking interesting things, there was no hope in his eyes, and he didn't seem to be interested at all.

"Qi Qi Hall Master, everything in the entire continent is evolving according to the hall master's script. The three princes of Izumo Province killed their father and brother and ascended the throne as emperor; Yan Zhongheng, a great hero of the generation, fell into the devil's way, slaughtered the disciples and elders of his own faction, and became the public enemy of martial arts......"

A dark shadow was telling in detail, but before he finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by the hall lord and sneered: "Sure enough, there is no novelty, it is all evolved according to the script of the main hall." It seems that this world is completely in the palm of the temple, and no interesting accidents can happen, hehehe!"

"Uh, that...... Hall Master!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow in a corner in the distance said with some melancholy: "There was an accident over there in Nanzhao......

Swish!

Like an eagle's eye, the hall master's sharp gaze shot fiercely, and his voice was also cold: "Nanzhao? Do you mean that the ghost king's waste didn't evolve according to the script and take down the entire empire?"

"Uh...... No, Lord of the Temple. That ghost king, he succeeded in resurrecting the Black Soul Tree, and he had already won the entire Nanzhao. But at this moment, the Holy Fire Sect Leader Divine Cock Hero made a move and destroyed him easily. Now that the god cock hero has become the hero of the whole country of Nanzhao, and has helped the empress Tie Zetian to the throne, the Holy Fire Sect has also been completely whitewashed and has become the state religion of Nanzhao, and he has also become the leader of the Nanzhao Martial Arts Alliance, and has completely mastered the government and the opposition and martial arts of the entire empire of Nanzhao. This result is already very different from the script you originally designed......"

"What? Holy Fire Master?"

His brows twitched, and the hall master's heart suddenly became excited: "Why is this Holy Fire Sect again? A hundred-legged insect, is it not stiff when you die?" Every time the old man thinks that he can control the situation in the world, it is this Holy Fire Sect that can always have some accidents. Also, who is this god dick hero? Why have you never heard of it before? How could he suddenly become the leader of the Holy Fire Cult? Isn't the Holy Fire Sect already divided and there is no one to succeed him? Could it be that those guardians would willingly recognize him as a stranger?"