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!"

…

…

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.
To be continued...