Wushan is indeed very unhappy to see Ling.

The position next to Shizun is not qualified to sit on it, and this woman actually sat on it with a buttocks.

But the master didn't say anything yet.

This made his heart sour, and he was a little unbalanced.

I'm the only top disciple of Shizun, where did the little girl dare to come and 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 there was a hint of mockery in his squinted eyes.

"I just sympathize with you."

"Sympathy?"

Ryoshi is a little confused about his brain circuits.

Do you need to be sympathized?

"That's right."

Wushan smiled, "In the past, when your Heavenly Palace was powerful, a little immortal official like you might have infinite scenery. But the world is changing, such as today's palace vanished, and the former scenery is no longer there. ”

"You can't accept this disparity, can you?"

The corners of Ryo's eyes twitched slightly.

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

The Heavenly Palace back then was a painstaking effort she had spent a lot of effort to create.

In the end, those eight people achieved the position of righteous gods, and parted ways with her, and she was actually very disappointed in her heart.

Wushan, which pot does this belong to, don't open it, mention which pot.

If it weren't for the identity of a 'Jiang Cheng apprentice', even if he didn't die now, it would be better to die than to die.

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

But Wushan is still unconscious.

"The Heavenly Palace has collapsed, you can only look for other backers, I hope my master can continue to support you."

"But you are picky, and you actually dislike our Feixianmen Temple for being small, you say you are pathetic?"

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

When I heard this, instead of being annoyed, I was still smiling.

"Heh, you're right."

"I just think your temple is small, but I can still sit on top of you, what can you do?"

She saw through Wushan's jealous thoughts at a glance, so she didn't open any pot.

"I'm a friend on an equal footing with your master, Brother Jiang, are you right?"

Brother Cheng didn't expect that the title of 'Brother Jiang' could also become a weapon for pretending.

Wen Yan could only nod speechlessly.

"See? You've got to call me senior! ”

Ling deliberately put away his smile, and his face turned cold, "Didn't your master teach you etiquette?" ”

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

"This, this ......"

Let him call Ling Wei, who had just mocked him, a senior, and he would rather die.

You can only change the subject.

"Since you are a remnant of the Heavenly Palace, then you should defect to Emperor Zhan and Emperor Xiao, what are you doing here?"

"I'm willing, can you handle it?"

"I know, it must be those two Heavenly Emperors who look down on you, right?"

"Yes, yes, they don't look down on me, but they look down on you, why don't I take you to them?"

Seeing that the two of them were competing against each other again, Brother Cheng had to come out to play a round.

"Alright, stop, stop. You two don't have hatred, what are you arguing about? ”

He glared at Ling again dissatisfied.

"You have a small temple on the left and a small temple on the right, so you don't give me too much face, right?"

Ling showed an innocent smile, "I'm telling the truth, there are just a few people, it seems that your charm is not as good as before."

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

She didn't do it to fight with Jiang Cheng.

It's just deliberately stimulating him, anyway, it's not a big deal to watch the excitement.

And this hand really works.

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

Originally, he didn't plan to expand the scale of the Flying Immortal Gate.

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

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

Also, if you don't make a big noise, you won't be able to attract the loot to take the initiative to come to the door.

And the system's 'dominance value' hasn't been credited for a long time, so I need to collect more of my subordinates.

"What if I can recruit a lot of people quickly?"

Ling smiled and said, "How much is a lot?" ”

"At least a million!" Jiang Cheng said a figure that he thought was conservative.

Poof!

Ling laughed directly.

"If you can recruit millions of people here, then I will immediately join the Flying Immortal Gate. Just suffer a little loss and be a deputy head. ”

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

Jiang Cheng didn't know what it meant for her to join the Flying Immortal Gate.

However, he didn't plan to get anything from Ling.

"Then you just keep your eyes open, look good, and study hard."

With that, he stepped into the air and flew out of the main hall.

Ryo's laughter came from his side.

"I'll look at it and see how you recruit people."

Jiang Cheng had already flown outside the mountain gate.

Only then did he look at the girl beside him with playful eyes.

"Have you forgotten something?"

"What's the matter?"

"Forget how big my brother's appeal was in the Yuan Immortal Realm in the past?"

Back then, the Howling Vast Domain was turned into a pure land by Jiang Cheng.

At that time, countless sects, families, and ethnic groups dragged their families to defect.

Many sects even begged grandpa to sue grandma for wanting to merge into the Feixian Gate as a whole, but there was no 'domination value' function at that time, and this brother was troublesome, so they all refused.

"In this Canglan Continent, there should be a lot of older generation immortals who have experienced that era, right?"

"Even if those people are not the Holy Lord now, they should be Dao Shinto Saints."

"There should be a lot of apprentices under my hands, right?"

"Brother originally wanted to use the trumpet in a low-key manner, so as not to be burdened by the fame, but now it seems that he can only report the large number."

He put his hands behind his back and looked up at the vast sky at a 45° angle.

"Hearing my order, millions of immortals come to vote, it's just a matter of minutes."

Ling was slightly stunned, and he was really a little unsure.

After all, Jiang Cheng back then, his name was indeed loud and appealing.

But after a little thought, she shook her head with a smile.

"I don't believe it."

Brother Cheng no longer hesitated.

Immortal power was infused, and the divine soul covered all the sects within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles without any scruples.

"I'm Jiang Cheng back."

"This Flying Immortal Gate was founded by me."

"Now I'm going to recruit some new doormen, and I'm willing to come and vote as soon as possible!"

His voice reverberated between the mountains and the river, and in an instant, it alarmed countless immortals.

Hearing this, after perceiving his appearance, many sects exploded in an instant.

Some antiques that have gone through hundreds of billions of years are flying out in a hurry like a fire burning their butts.

"Jiang Cheng!"

"It's really the Jiang Cheng back then!"

"Oh my God, he actually showed up? I thought he had fallen! ”

"This Flying Immortal Gate is actually his?"

"This is amazing, the Canglan Continent is going to change the sky!"