Chapter Seventy-One: Signs of Great Chaos

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At noon on the second day after Xiaobi, a disciple of the outer sect of the puppet sect, ended, in the Ye family's mansion.

"Zhangjiao, this old man is Zuo Hong, scheming, treacherous and abnormal, and the disciple also took a lot of effort to capture him. Zhu Cai pointed to the old monk on the side and spat out bitterness.

Zuo Hong, who was detained, heard this, he really couldn't cry or laugh, as soon as the other party blew up his identity, he immediately ran away, without thinking about fighting back at all, the other party just chased himself for a day with a method of escape, and when he had no mana, he was easily captured, where did he say that it took a lot of effort?

But what can he do with the meat on the chopping board!

When his grandson was captured by the puppet sect, he was alert, and he sent someone to the puppet sect with gifts to apologize, but it didn't work.

Ye An looked Zuo Hong up and down, this old man had a neat face, a sluggish aura on his body, and a haggard expression, in the energy display, there was no doubt that he was indeed a Jindan monk.

It's a Jindan monk, and after the analysis and research are completed, maybe it can be used as a coolie, and it will be more than one stone.

Ye An waved his hand, and two silver puppets appeared behind him, grabbing Zuo Hong and leaving.

"Well, well done, keep working hard, now the sect is in ruins, as an inner disciple of the puppet sect, you must make more contributions, understand?"

"The disciple understands that he will serve the power of death!"

"Well, let's go down. ”

Zhu Cai nodded and turned to leave.

After Zhu Cai left, the study was quiet again.

"Alas!" Ye An sighed.

As soon as he took over as the head of the teaching, he thought that he could be a corrupt small landlord and live a small life without shame or impatience, but now he suddenly has a big mess on his back, and the seven doctors are research maniacs, and they dump all the affairs on him.

This hard life is really not a human life.

The CEO is a man, but he lacks a lot of capable subordinates, and he has to worry about everything, the great elder is a mascot, and the second to eighth elders are bodhisattvas, and they can only be offered.

A few days ago, it took a lot of effort and racking my brains to get the sect's exchange system right, and even the exchange authority of the main god stream was added, so I barely put the shelf up.

Now I have to be busy recruiting people, supporting this leather puppet sect, and dealing with the prying eyes of other sects in the immortal cultivation world, and I don't know when this kind of day will come to an end.

What's even more hard is his own cultivation - the whole puppet sect is the weakest!

From drinking the spirit root elixir to now, he is still hovering near Xiao Cheng, the first layer of qi refining, and the little spiritual energy in his body is not enough to even use a small spell, it is simply embarrassing!

He can't get rid of the name of the weak chicken palm sect, and now he can only count on the seven doctors to make a personal gold pill for him to shake off his majesty.

Just when Ye An sighed, Steward Liu came to report, and Yuheng sent a master to visit.

When Ye An came out of the reception hall, he saw that the person who came turned out to be the Jindan nun of the Yuheng Sect who received him last time.

"Ye Zhangjiao!" Tang Wanru greeted with a chuckle.

Ye An nodded, he was now the head of the puppet sect, and some of the shelves had to be put up.

However, it is indeed very refreshing to hold this kind of shelf, and looking at the politeness of people who are higher than his own strength, this taste may be the only happiest thing for him to be in charge of this sect.

"I don't know what happened to Tang Zhenren's door?"

Tang Wanru sighed, a touch of sadness appeared on her pretty face, and said: "Don't hide it from Ye Zhangjiao, a few days ago, the Yu Kingdom and the Ji Kingdom were destroyed, and the two first-class sects behind the two countries were also wiped out. ”

Ye An frowned, "This is a matter of Yu and Ji, and it has nothing to do with our Izumo Kingdom, right?"

Tang Wanru shook her head and smiled bitterly, "Ye Zhangjiao doesn't know that it was a handful of small sects in the two countries that destroyed these two sects. ”

"The highest cultivation in the sect is the Jindan monk, how can such a small sect destroy a first-class sect with seven or eight Yuanying monks and thirty or forty Jindan monks!"

"According to the speculation of the elders of my sect, there are even great cultivators of the Transformation God behind these two small factions, otherwise these two factions would not be able to escape from the Yuan Ying Venerable. ”

"Are you sure?"

"Hmm. ”

"The Great Elder of my sect learned from an acquaintance of the Great Cultivator that there are indeed Great Cultivators behind these two small sects, but these Great Cultivators have all descended from outside the Heavenly Domains, and they will not abide by our agreement here. ”

"Agreed?" Ye An asked suspiciously.

"Well, every move of the Great Cultivator of the Transformation God involves the power of heaven and earth, and if they make a move, the destructive power will be too great, like the Beichen Great Desert and the Dead Plain are the result of the battle of many Great Cultivators of the Transformation God. ”

"Later, the great monks of the various gods agreed with each other not to make a move for no reason. ”

Ye An nodded, indicating that he understood, "Then Tang Zhenren came here this time?"

Tang Wanru's face suddenly became solemn, "Attack and defend the alliance!"

"You and me, which faction is attacked, the other faction needs full support!"

Ye An shook his head, he was not stupid, this so-called "offensive and defensive alliance" clearly showed that he suffered even more.

The Yuheng faction has a big business, and if people want to fight, they will definitely hit you first, isn't this alliance directly using itself as a shield.

"Ye Zhangjiao, don't be in a hurry to refuse, my Yuheng faction is very sincere, and my sect is willing to pay ......"

"No!" Ye An simply interrupted Tang Wanru's words directly, fighting with the Great Cultivator of the Transformation God, the current Tianqing puppet is very likely to be damaged, which is extremely detrimental to the repair of the spaceship and the mining work.

When it comes to repairing the ship, any impact must be ruled out.

"Ye Zhangjiao, our faction is very sincere, and now the relationship between everyone can be described as cold, and the offensive and defensive alliance is a match made in heaven for you and me. ”

Ye An shook his head, "No, my puppet sect lacks nothing, and I am not afraid of anything, the so-called offensive and defensive alliance is meaningless!"

Tang Wanru's face turned pale in a flash, "Ye Zhangjiao doesn't think about it much, if the conditions are not suitable, we can continue to negotiate." ”

"No!" Ye An flatly refused, "The Jindan wedding banquet will be held in the middle of the month on the fifteenth of next month, if Tang Zhenren has time to come, you can come over." ”

The meaning of chasing guests in Ye An's words was obvious, Tang Wanru was not a person who was entangled, she got up gently, showed a pale smile, and said softly: "Since this is the case, then see you on the fifteenth of next month." ”

With that, turn around and leave.

Ye An shook his head, sighed, and said secretly in his heart: The immortal cultivation world is going to be chaotic!

The current situation is that the originally orderly forest suddenly has a few beasts at the top of the food chain, and the originally well-classified territory naturally needs to be redistributed.

This distribution method is nothing more than the law of the jungle, and the Great Cultivator of the Transformation God is an important indicator of strength, if you have it, you will be valued by others, and you will have the opportunity to keep the foundation of the sect, and it will be hanging if you don't have it.