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"Is this your Nine Lords Mansion?"

Yun Yang and Dong Qitian finally officially set foot in the Jiuzun Mansion. However, as soon as they entered the mountain gate, Dong Qitian broke out again!

I was still amazed outside just now, but when I came in, I started to get angry.

Because he swept his divine thoughts, everything was clearly seen in an instant. Not only did there be no masters, but even half of the outstanding disciples who could make a move were missing!

What about two or three kittens?!

There are obviously only a large number of people with cultivation as much as ants;

Well, such a person is not even considered an ant in my eyes!

Could it be that I want to be the chief instructor of these people?

How do you teach this? How do you teach it? How do you?

My own dignity...what is my cultivation to coax my children?

Dong Qitian's face was about to be flattened.

Yun Yang said righteously: "Senior, what are you complaining about? I told you from the beginning that our Nine Lords Mansion was for the creation of the grassroots, and everything was in the stage of laying the foundation. This state is not very normal now. I believe that when the Sacred Heart Temple was first established, it also slowly developed from this state of nothing. As long as we remain unchanged in our original aspirations, we are determined, persevere, and have a contribution to our lives..."

Dong Qitian smiled: "I believe in your evil..."

The two walked to the middle school ground together and saw four or five hundred disciples who were practicing qigong. Dong Qitian felt more and more promising.

This... so many disciples, but no one has outstanding qualifications!

The most genius one is just the opening of the seven orifices of heaven!

Is it a waste of life to teach a disciple like me?

The little fat man Qian Duoduo rolled in like a meat ball, full of excitement: "Boss, you are back... Who is this big man?"

The little fat man stood in front of Dong Qitian, his head just surpassed Dong Qitian's belly button. He tried hard to raise his head, and exclaimed: "It's so high..."

Whoosh!

The little fat man flew out all of a sudden, far and far away.

Dong Qitian, who had a little anger, took back his hand and frowned: "You have so many weirdos... Who is this fat man just now?"

Yun Yang looked speechless: "It's the chief manager of our sect I mentioned before..."

Dong Qitian also looked speechless: "Just like this piece of goods can actually..."

The little fat man flew back at the right time and was angry: "Big man! You..."

Dong Qitian grinned his teeth, and suddenly a red lotus appeared above his head, swaying in a graceful manner.

Seeing this, the fat man immediately sat down on the ground, his lips trembled, and his whole body was like an old sow sieve: "Holy...Holy...You are actually a holy..."

Dong Qitian snorted, rolled his eyes, shrugged his shoulders, but said nothing.

Yun Yang was amused and crying.

You said you are a powerful person of this level, and you can show your own cultivation and show your strange appearance to scare such a fat man of the venerable level, but what the hell is you showing off like this... What do you think of you?

"I, the great general manager... Everything in the Jiuzun Mansion in front of me is up to him, and it is indispensable for the Jiuzun Mansion." Yun Yang counted the little fat man's achievements one by one.

Dong Qitian looked around, and his spiritual power swept across all the buildings of the Jiuzun Mansion. When he turned around and looked at the little fat man, his eyes became more solemn.

As an old man with rich experience, he couldn't see how he could not see it. It was in the hands of this little fat man that he built the prototype and shelf of a super sect for Jiuzun Mansion. At least in the short term, there was no need to add any additional information.

In the future, we just wait for the decision-makers and senior management to fill in this shelf; and in addition, there are many spaces available for filling, which further enhances the potential of the sect, and is far-sighted and ingenious.

Ask yourself, if you want to put the airs to this point, Dong Qitian realized that even if he gave himself a year, he might not be able to do it.

This little fat man is actually a rare coordinated talent, which is rare.

"good!"

Dong Qitian's praise made Qian Duoduo's bones lighter suddenly; a flower bloomed in an instant: "With the award, wherever you get it, hahahaha..."

Dong Qitian looked around, feeling a little regretful, and said, "Your Jiuzun Mansion has done a good job in the infrastructure construction... Now it seems that it is really just a lack of masters and backbone forces in charge..."

"In short, it is probably the lack of upper-level masters, middle-level management, disciples who connect the past and the future, and seeds of outstanding talents in the lower-level are probably the lack of these."

Dong Qitian said: "It's a pity that these are missing. It's obviously impossible for a sect to develop and thrive... All kinds of things in front of you are, but the trees without water, how can you continue?!"

Yun Yang showed a faint smile on his face and said, "Senior Dong's concerns are indeed insightful opinions, but for our Nine Lords Mansions, it is not a problem."

Not a problem?

Dong Qitian looked at Yun Yang. This guy was bragging too much.

These are big problems for any sect! And they are also super big problems that are the most important.

In the mouth of this newly established sect, the boss of the Jiuzun Mansion became a problem... Where did you get the confidence?

"I will wait and see." Dong Qitian said lightly: "But just these so-called disciples in front of me, I am not interested in being a chief instructor. It would be better to bear the punishment of heaven directly."

"You will be very interested, I promise!" Yun Yang said confidently.

...

Dong Qitian went straight to a small yard arranged for him to rest.

Yun Yang called the little fat man aside: "What scared you just now? What holy is it? What holy is it? What holy is it?"

The little fat man shivered, but his eyes shone again, and he lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "Saint Lord... Saint Lord, where did you invite such a big Buddha? It's so powerful..."

"Saint..."

Yun Yang's eyes showed a contemplative look.

"Have you ever heard of the name Dong Qitian?" Yun Yang asked.

"Ah? Dong Qitian? The Saint of Qitian?" The little fat man was suddenly startled.

Yun Yang was stunned: "Saint of Monkey King?"

"This... this is a famous person thousands of years ago..." The little fat man trembled and said, "At that time, Dong Qitian was known as the equator and standing with Tianqi. He enjoyed the reputation of being invincible among the Holy Lords for a long time. He was nicknamed the Holy Lord of the Monkey King..."

"So majestic..." Yun Yang felt inexplicably that this name was really... majestic and domineering.

"But later, the wind of the rivers and lakes rumored that this lord offended people...the whole person disappeared overnight and never saw him again..." The fat man had a look of admiration in his eyes: "This...this big man...is..."

He lowered his voice: "...Is the Monkey King's Holy Lord?"
Chapter completed!